Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the Western Cult

On the Magpie Mountain, the laws collide.

The Destruction Light and the Purification Light collide constantly.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the peaks collapsed.

If it weren't for the fact that the Black Lotus of the World Destroying had obviously converged its power and didn't want to destroy this mountain, so would Mo Yan have tacitly agreed to compress the range.

I'm afraid that this Zhongpin Cave will be overturned.

But the more this is the case, the heavier Mo Yan's mood becomes.

This means that either the Black Lotus of the World is destroyed and the spirit is born, or there are living beings controlling this spirit treasure.

Because of this, he became more and more cautious.

At the same time, he was ruthless in his heart, and sacrificed the middle-grade innate spirit treasure to fall into the soul drum, run the mana, and shake it.

At the same time, a strange ripple went straight to the Moyan Yuan God.

In the Mud Pill Palace, the pure bell shook, and the immeasurable clear light shrouded the Yuan Shen, colliding with this ripple invisibly.

Even though this innate mid-grade spiritual treasure was protected, he still felt that the Yuan Shen was in a trance, and it was not until he ran the Great Freedom Dao Fruit and was blessed with immeasurable pure Xuanguang that he suppressed this turmoil and firmly protected the Yuan Shen.

And there was also a muffled snort in the Nine Rank Black Lotus, obviously the Lord of the Black Lotus or the Instrument Spirit in the Lotus also suffered a loss.

Thinking that this innate spirit treasure is related to the Demon Ancestor Luo Throat, it is strange and unpredictable, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself.

Mo Yan decided to make a quick decision, and a huge golden wheel of merit appeared behind his head, holding a merit spirit axe and a merit spirit hoe, and at the same time manifested the body, and the emerald bamboo method appeared in an instant.

The Nine-Rank Black Lotus and the Nine-Rank White Lotus are evenly matched.

was first pressed down by three points by the huge Golden Wheel of Merit, then by three points by two merit spiritual treasures, and finally pressed by another three points by the Cuizhu Fa Xiang.

The entire black lotus was trembling, and the endless destruction magic light melted like snow, suppressed, suppressed, suppressed, and its ferocity greatly decreased.

Although he had the upper hand, Mo Yan did not dare to be careless.

Because of the black lotus, two spiritual treasures flew out:

A bell-shaped innate mid-grade spirit treasure, the whole body is silver-white, engraved with complex innate dao patterns, diffused with the law of time, the bell is shaking, time is reversed, and the Moyan Shicai attack is rapidly regressing.

A diagram-like innate high-grade spiritual treasure is full of vitality, but at the moment when the picture scroll unfolds, the endless vitality turns into a majestic life-killing divine light, devouring all vitality.

Mo Yan's complexion changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to cast the Great Freedom Seal, the Great Seal was pressed down like a mountain, temporarily suppressing the clock, the time was constant, and the time that was in regression was restored to its original state, and the Nine Rank Black Lotus was still suppressed.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanguang Heavenly Plough turned into a huge white light and rushed out, growing in the wind, and in an instant, the Heavenly Plough slammed towards the scroll with the law of endless edges.

After suppressing the two spirit treasures, Mo Yan was afraid that something would happen again, so he immediately sacrificed the best innate spirit treasure and precipitated it for more than 100,000 years, and this spirit treasure could have been used again without hindrance.

After the two innate spirit treasures flew out of the lotus, he knew that the black lotus might not have given birth to spiritual wisdom on its own, but was refined by great power, so Mo Yan had high hopes for the treasure money.

Unlike what he expected, with the fall of the law of endless trading, although the Nine Rank Black Lotus was completely suppressed, it could not regenerate the slightest resistance, and even a miserable scream came from the lotus, but it was not fallen, let alone appeared in the cornucopia.

It's not a success, it's not a failure.

.........

"Is it wrong? is it a machine spirit and not another master?".

Mo Yan said secretly in his heart.

But if this is the case, why are there other innate spirit treasures?Why does the innate spirit root have a time attribute companion spirit treasure?

Is the type of Nine Rank Black Lotus special?Or are these two spiritual treasures the relics of Zhu Yu Old Ancestor?

Moyan's mind was surging with thoughts and speculations.

Looking at the suppressed Black Lotus, although he was curious, he did not rashly enter the lotus heart space, and he couldn't be too careful in the face of the things in the throat of the Demon Ancestor.

Moreover, there may not be only one way to explore the truth of the matter and remove hidden dangers.

At the thought, Mo Yan threatened in a cold voice.

"If you don't show up, you will be fighting to dissipate the golden wheel of merit, and the poor path will also shatter your spiritual consciousness!"

As if to express determination, the golden wheel of merit turns, consuming a wisp of merit, turning into a sharp sword and breaking into the lotus heart.

The magic light dimmed, and a black-clothed figure appeared.

Black hair hangs down the waist and fair skin.

The facial features are handsome and the temperament is unruly.

In particular, a pair of eyes are extremely deep, like a black hole, and the living beings can't help but explore.

If it weren't for the stability of the Moyan Dao heart, and the innate high-grade spiritual root pure bamboo transformation, I am afraid that it would really be affected, even if it was a momentary trance, it was dangerous enough to be fatal.

Snorted coldly, Mo Yan was never merciful to the enemy, because compassion meant that he might be in trouble in the future.

Wanzhang Cuizhu Faxiang lowered a few points more, and he didn't speak until the black-clothed young man in front of him snorted and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Who is the Taoist friend?".

"What is the relationship with that Demon Ancestor?".

"Why are you in this magpie mountain?".

As for the reason for attacking him, Mo Yan didn't ask.

From this magpie mountain, there is not a single incarnate creature who can guess that these creatures are probably devoured by the nine-rank black lotus, to be exact, the black-clothed young man in front of him, and turned into his own food.

The other party's sudden attack, in addition to his breaking into Queshan, also wanted to devour him and strengthen his body.

After the black-clothed young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he did not give an immediate reply, his eyes flashed, and his expression was wistful, as if he had been touched by his heartstrings and remembered a long memory.

After a few moments, he came back to his senses, looked at Mo Yan, and smiled weirdly.

"I can't imagine that there are still living beings who remember the Demon Ancestor. "

"You're not asking who the deity is, I'm the Moluo, the Demon Ancestor, and the Luoyu!"

Mo Yan's pupils constricted, and he guessed that the young man in black had a lot to do with the Demon Ancestor, but he didn't expect that the creature in front of him was Luo Yu.

Despite his consternation, Mo Yan was fearless.

Although the fight just now was short, it was enough for him to figure out the strength of the young man in black, with the late stage cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, his supernatural powers were powerful and weird, and the ordinary Da Luo late stage power was not an opponent at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Moyan's body is pure bamboo, there are many spiritual treasures, powerful supernatural powers, a lot of means, and there are treasures of money and merit golden wheels, I am afraid that he will fight with Mo Luo and lose both.

Even if the black-clothed young man in front of him was the Demon Ancestor Luoyu, it was at most a distraction, and it was impossible to shake his mind and take advantage of the weakness to enter.

At the same time, he thought of the demon tribulation of the Buddhism in the later generations, the Heavenless Demon Ancestor was called Mo Luo, who also had a black lotus, and the same three thousand black hair and waist, but I don't know if the two are related?

Thinking of this, Mo Yan's eyes were a little more scrutinized.

Although the Taoist people in Tsing Yi were affected before the meeting, their Dao heart was still as stable as Mount Tai, and they did not have half a bit of fear.

How could ordinary powers suppress him?

Only the best in the same class can do this!

There is even a little more appreciation in his eyes, although they are hostile, but the demons advocate force and respect the strong.

It's just that he looks at him a little strangely.

Moro didn't delve into the minutiae and continued to speak.

In the face of Moyan's question, he had a frank attitude and did not hide it.