Chapter 1323 Gentlemen Are Not Born Differently, Good at Fakes
"Your sister! Why didn't you say it earlier!"
Yang Qingxuan was terrified, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, an unprecedented chill hit his heart, and even his soul trembled.
That devilish energy has already invaded the sea of consciousness of the Lingtai, if he really wants to seize the body, he will soon lose control of his body.
"Master Elf King, what should I do now?"
At this moment of life and death, Yang Qingxuan looked very calm and asked calmly.
The Elf King suddenly smiled, and said: "You are not bad, you are so calm in the two critical moments of life and death. This kind of Taoism is rare."
The Elf King's tone was a little emotional, as if he was thinking about something.
With a dark face, Yang Qingxuan said: "My lord, please help me find a way. If I am demonized and the pupil of the dark night falls into the hands of the devil, you don't want to see it, do you?"
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand while asking for help, and made a difficult formula in front of him to prevent the evil energy from entering his body.
"what are you doing?!"
Ice-cold black awns burst out from Motu's four pupils.
Yang Qingxuan remained silent, not wanting to anger Mo Tu with words, and he didn't want Mo Tu to find out what could be delayed for a moment.
The elf king said: "Let the demons get the pupil of the night, it's really not what I want to see. And you have a lot of interesting things on you, I'd be happy to let the pupil of the night stay on you. But my power is limited ,can not help you."
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "I've said so much nonsense, and the last sentence can't help me? Your sister!"
The Elf King said slowly: "Don't worry, anything that depends on others is unreliable. Although I can't help you, you can save yourself. The only thing I can do is to use the power of the pupil of the night to protect Your mind will not be corroded, so that Motu can't really kill you."
Yang Qingxuan said happily: "Thank you!"
Being able to maintain an immortal mind is already the greatest help.
The Elf King said again: "As for fighting the magic power, it depends on yourself."
Yang Qingxuan said: "My strength is very different from Motu's, I'm afraid I can't handle him."
The elf king said: "The ancient sages said: A gentleman is not born differently, good and false are things. You have so many good things on you, don't you know how to use them?"
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Sir, could it be..."
Yang Qingxuan had a flash of inspiration, and secretly said: "I almost lost my mind!"
Immediately when he made a formula with both hands, a yellow light spread out from the palm of his hand, winding around like a river of gold, and blossoming golden lotuses to counterbalance the magic power.
Motu's face changed slightly, and he sneered, "It seems that you have discovered something."
Yang Qingxuan stared at him, and said angrily: "Laugh at you Ma Le Gobi! I have no grievances or enmity with you, and I will kill me without saying a word!"
Mo Tu's face darkened, and he shouted: "To be favored by this seat, I don't know how to be interesting!"
Immediately, he made a formula with both hands, turning out superhuman strength.
The surrounding golden light beams turned into thick black at once, and expanded more than ten times in an instant, and their power suddenly increased.
All the faces in the hall changed greatly, and they were sent to the corner by the power of the demon, panicking one by one.
Zhong Jie was also stunned, his crazy emotions gradually calmed down, and he stared at the huge black beam of light with hesitant eyes.
In this formation sequence, everyone's consciousness is suppressed.
But the inside of the beam of light was dark and chaotic, one couldn't see, and one didn't know what happened inside.
But judging from the last scene, it seems that something has changed?
Gritting his teeth, Yang Qingxuan continued to spread the yellow light in his palm, and the yellow flag flew up to wash away the demon energy in his body.
Mo Tu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Wuji Xinghuang Banner, one of the Five Banners of Heaven and Earth?"
He laughed wildly and said: "Haha, not only did I pick up a body of the Holy Spirit, but I also gave it the Wuji Xinghuang Banner as a gift. Hahahaha, this is the favor of fate. Let me come to the world and rule the world again? Haha!"
Motu raised his hand and grabbed it directly.
"boom!"
The magic palm slapped on the enchantment of the yellow flag and kept pressing down.
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, the vast magic power was endless, crushing the golden lotus, the light of the flag shrank, and soon became half a foot in diameter, and retracted into the body at once.
"Haha." Mo Tu laughed wildly, his five fingers suddenly clenched, and the sky filled with magic light rushed into Yang Qingxuan's body again, eroding his body and mind.
Yang Qingxuan's face turned black and white, and his whole body was filled with demon energy.
But the yellow flag did not disappear, but shrank into a half-foot-square barrier, protecting the dantian and heart veins, as the last position to resist the demonic energy.
Mo Tu stared at the flag light on Yang Qingxuan's body, and said with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, I value your body very much. It won't hurt your heart and dantian. Just relax and accept my inheritance completely. From now on, you Together with me, the devil will come to the world and control the world."
Yang Qingxuan remained silent, a black fire suddenly ignited between his brows, turning into a fingernail-sized brilliance, guarding Yintang.
Under the struggle of the black fire, countless demonic energy tended to retreat, and accumulated around the circle, making Yang Qingxuan's entire face as black as carbon.
"This is... a sacred artifact?!"
Mo Tu's four pupils widened, and he said in amazement: "You actually have two holy artifacts on your body? It seems that you are an extraordinary person even among the human race. This is... the fire of the dark night. Could it be that this sacred artifact is..."
Mo Tu's face changed drastically, and he stared at Yang Qingxuan's brows in horror, his face becoming more and more serious.
On Yang Qingxuan's body, there is the guardian force of the Wuji Xinghuang Banner at the dantian, and the pupil of the dark night guards the consciousness between the eyebrows. Although the demonic energy of the magic tea occupies his body, it cannot drive his will and strength.
Mo Tu took a deep breath, stared at the black light between the eyebrows, and said: "It really is that holy artifact. What's going on? Under the sky today, is the human race so powerful? Even the dark night I got the pupil of the eye and the five flags of heaven and earth."
Yang Qingxuan didn't answer, but just made a tactic with one hand in front of him, as if in a trance.
Mo Tu's six-armed art, constantly running magic skills, confronted the two holy artifacts, and couldn't win the two positions for a while.
The pupil of the dark night is guarded by the king of elves, and it is as impenetrable as gold.
It's just that on the Wuji Xinghuang flag, the light became weaker and weaker, and it was compressed from half a foot in diameter to half an inch, and it was almost falling.
Mo Tu's face showed joy, as long as he attacked Yang Qingxuan's dantian, he could control his power.
As for the divine consciousness, he can suppress it into a corner with magic kung fu first, and refine it slowly in the future. As long as the body belongs to oneself, the rest will be easy to handle.
At this moment, the seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand suddenly changed, and the Wuji Xinghuang Banner guarding the dantian disappeared instantly.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then a terrifying force erupted from the dantian, and the four source fires were endlessly alive, rushing out of the dantian, counterattacking the demonic energy in the body!
"Boom!"
Yang Qingxuan's body burned instantly, and four kinds of flames rushed out of his body continuously, turning into little fireflies, like stars, dragging out a gorgeous tail light, and swirling around Yang Qingxuan.