Chapter 477: Gathering the Spirit of Heaven and Earth
?“ I need an absolutely quiet place, this matter can only be solved by myself!" After being silent for a long time, Mu Yang just said this lightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info can't blame others, you can only blame yourself for negligence.
Using the breath of the Protoss, he purified all the demonic energy of the Demon War Dragon under the golden light. But he forgot that there was something left on the Black Dragon Yuan. In addition, the broken body is indeed connected with Muyang, so there is an opportunity.
Now whether it is the land of cholera or Shenzhou, it is a complete mess. But Muyang is also helpless, if he can't lift this curse, then he can't do anything after that, and he must do it as soon as possible!
Running the remaining power in his body, Muyang disappeared. He needed to find a place where the pure yang qi gathered, and use the method of qi restraint to try if he could lift the curse, but he didn't tell Zhang Erdan about this.
The breath of the god of war does belong to pure yang, and its strength is also the strongest. But now that his strength has only recovered a little, if he continues to consume it, there will definitely be a big mess. And this continent can't be guarded without people.
When the world is in turmoil, there will inevitably be demons. At this time, Zhang Erdan can try not to consume it as much as possible. Muyang chose to solve it alone, partly because he couldn't be sure, he died nine times, and the situation was worrying.
took Wan Shengyuan, Wang Qingfeng did not continue to talk nonsense with him, nor did he kill him. After all, he is young and vigorous, and it is normal to not be able to get out of the horns, and he believes that as long as he is given time, he will definitely recover.
Standing on top of the ruined Heavenly Sword Gate, Zhang Erdan and Wang Qingfeng were a little stunned. It was like a dream overnight. The Heavenly Sword Sect was destroyed like this, and almost all the disciples fell.
"Ancestor, what should we do next? The order of the Cholera Land is in chaos, this time it has endured such an impact, if it continues to be left unchecked, it is likely to collapse completely, at that time, everything will be too late!"
Hearing this, Zhang Erdan also sighed deeply: "Alas...... Do you think I don't know? This is the plane I have worked so hard to build, and I feel sorry for the destruction of this way. But what else can be done now? Do it all over again!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Qingfeng smiled. Does this ancestor really not have any tangled obsessions and troubles? He will never give up easily, and even at this time, he is full of confidence!
"Huh...... Ha ha...... Haha......" At this time, an eerie laugh came. Then he said: "You are still so naïve, you still can't see the situation clearly, a bunch of extremely stupid people!"
Frowning, Wang Qingfeng turned his head to look at Wan Shengyuan: "What do you want to say? What do you know? Or are you already delirious?"
"I'm delirious? I'm talking nonsense? I think you're naïve, aren't you? It's a game, it's a huge deception, and you're still in it, and you're still enjoying it!"
Closing his eyes with a headache, Wang Qingfeng really couldn't understand his words, he just thought he was crazy: "You better stay by yourself!" As soon as the words fell, a pillar of light suddenly rose up in the eastern sky.
Boom, boom In the next second, the Flowing Fire Green Sword in Wang Qingfeng's hand trembled, and it flew out uncontrollably. Whoa, whoa, pierced the sky and disappeared.
reacted immediately, Wang Qingfeng's wings stretched out, turning into a streamer and chasing over. Strange, why is there such a powerful pillar of light at this time? Could it be that there are still hermit masters here?
With such a question, Wang Qingfeng unconsciously sped up. At this moment, on the top of a large mountain in the east, in a cave firmly wrapped in ice, a powerful Gang Qi power was circulating.
In the center of the cave, a figure sits cross-legged. With his eyes closed, a magic circle formed under him, spinning slowly, surrounded by mysterious runes. Buzz Buzz...... The waves of air swept away, spreading layer by layer.
If you look closely, it is an ice sculpture-like existence, with a powerful cold air. In the midst of the ice sculpture, the man was already sweating profusely. But these beads of sweat contain a strong sense of death and demonic energy.
It's none other than Muyang, who wants to solve the soul curse by himself after disappearing. He used his own divine power, which was different from ordinary people, to forcibly fight against the demonic energy. In the body, two forces are fighting each other.
In the space of divine consciousness, two phantoms stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere was deadlocked. In this space, the aura had completely changed, not at all as sacred as before, but filled with a rich and powerful demonic aura.
Mu Yang put his hands behind his back and looked at the person in front of him lightly: "You still refuse to wake up until now? What do you think you can do in such a state? Do you still want to turn over? Do you think it's possible?"
"Haha...... As long as this seat exists, anything is possible. Muyang, you may not know your current state, right? As long as you can't lift the soul curse for a day, I will be in your body for a day. ”
His eyes were gloomy and cold: "As long as I am in the day, my demonic qi will continue to erode in your body." Until one day, when your own consciousness is completely unable to control your body, I will be reborn again!"
This is the wishful thinking of the Demon War Dragon, as long as Mu Yang can't think of a way, he still exists, and he will definitely be able to regain control of everything. Only this time, Muyang will not be negligent again, nor will he give him another chance.
"Oh, really? So let's try it now and see who can have the last laugh. As soon as the words fell, Mu Yang closed his eyes, and golden light was wrapped around his spiritual body. Sit cross-legged, the seal changes.
The golden light spreads, rippling in every part of the space of divine consciousness. At present, he just can't move his legs, and Muyang still has a chance to turn the tables: "The universe rotates, yin and yang are reversed, the aura of heaven and earth gathers me!"
Bang, bang, boom! There was a roar in the sky without warning, followed by a whirlpool. The whirlpool is filled with a powerful aura. Wang Qingfeng's figure was stunned, and his face became ugly: "What's wrong?"
There are still many fierce beasts and spirit beasts on this continent. At this moment, I am not at ease and rushing. The powerful aura in the whirlpool condensed, turned into pillars of light, and rushed straight in the direction of the cave.
Using the power of the enchantment to protect himself, Wang Qingfeng stared at the cave thoughtfully. At this time, the Flowing Fire Blue Sword was once again out of control. The sword light flashed, and it turned into a sword wheel on its own. Spinning in mid-air,
The sword wheel was formed, and all the aura was shot down through the sword wheel. In this way, when he was thrown into Mu Yang's body, he would not be so violent. Space oscillation, this phenomenon does not know how long it will last.
Boom, boom, boom, lightning and thunder in the sky, Wang Qingfeng's feeling became more and more weird. The aura in this heaven and earth is becoming more and more scarce, is it all absorbed by the existence in this cave?
Why did Wang Qingfeng feel that he had to go in? It was like there was a force in the darkness that was pulling him step by step. With a wave of his hand, the barrier broke. Wang Qingfeng grabbed the Flowing Fire Blue Sword and dodged in.
"Holy Lord Muyang!" The scene in front of him stunned Wang Qingfeng. I could only see countless phantoms spreading and converging, and so on and so forth, and each phantom was different, as if they were cultivating some kind of mystical exercises.
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