Cultivation of the Gods: Filling the Pit Chapter 9 Nascent Soul Shot
Just when Xuantianzong was under attack from the front and rear, bursts of incomparably vast coercion suddenly came from the entire sky. Feeling this coercion, all the disciples of Xuantianzong immediately cheered up. And those Tianmo sect disciples who were enjoying the joy of fighting were all fixed on the spot by this coercion. Boundless fear rose in their hearts.
It turned out that not long after the Jindan cultivator fell, the remaining Nascent Soul monsters of Xuantianzong temporarily abandoned the gap and rushed to the battlefield for the honor and survival of Xuantianzong. And these Nascent Soul Grandmasters are also people with great perseverance and great wisdom. At the same time, they are also more hard-hearted.
Seeing real Mo Chen rushing to the front mountain like lightning, he learned from a long distance with his spiritual thoughts that the disciples of the Xuantian Sect were retreating steadily, and his anger was already ignited. Before he got close to the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who formed the formation, he slapped his forehead with his right hand, and the boundless aura of heaven and earth began to gather, and a huge Nascent Soul hand was formed in the air.
Mo Chen cast a cold glance at those low-level disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Although, as the Nascent Soul Grandmaster, he was not allowed to do anything to these juniors. However, at this moment, the face and survival of the Zongmen have been involved, so how can he care about so much. Of course, even if the Nascent Soul of any sect is changed, they will definitely not tolerate this matter.
As a result, the Nascent Soul's hand formed by the condensed spiritual energy swept across. There was a trace across the sky and the earth like a tsunami. In everyone's ears, there were only bursts of screams that were too late or too late. The sound can be said to pour into the ears of the living or those who are dying in layers. No one thought it was a joke anymore. Because only in the interval of this slap, nearly ten thousand disciples of Tianmo Sect died on the spot, what's more, their souls disappeared in smoke.
The rest of the Tianmo sect disciples were stunned. They never expected that a Nascent Soul master would face them like a giant facing a group of ants. Everyone's hearts were full of ashes, and they all stayed on the spot, not daring to speak. And Xuantianzong's disciples seemed to have just reacted, seeing how powerful their master was, they had already shouted joyfully.
At the same time, the remaining west, north, and south directions of Xuantianzong also ushered in waves of cheers. Although Reverend Yunmeng and Reverend Yunyi rushed to Xuanling Mountain and Xuanpin Pavilion quickly, they did not find too many traces of the enemy. After taking action to destroy the land, it may be out of some worries or even some selfishness. The two actually landed on the spot by coincidence, guarding that place steadily, regardless of whether there was a crisis in other places.
And after Fairy Ling Yan presided over the formation of the guardian sect, the more disciples of the Tianmo sect in the periphery could only sigh in despair. The radiant guard formation in front of me is sometimes full of colorful clouds, sometimes shaded by trees; sometimes it looks like waves and blue waves, and sometimes it looks like golden sand dunes. However, at this time, the large formation of the guard faction also formed a small stalemate. It can resist the enemies on the outside, but dare not kill the intruders in the formation. After all, nine out of ten disciples of Xuantianzong are entangled with these enemies.
Besides, after Xuantianzong and the Nascent Soul masters made meritorious service, the Xuantianzong disciples got a dose of reassurance. They all revived their morale, sacrificed their magic weapon again, and regardless of whether their true energy was overdrawn, they rushed towards the intruder as if they had eaten ten thousand years of spiritual milk, and they all shouted extremely arrogantly, wishing to live Eat these demon sect disciples.
Just when the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were about to become fish and meat, a few people quietly appeared from nowhere, and they watched the fallen disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect from afar. The blood mist was still flying all over the sky, and mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere. On the other hand, Mo Chen, who was standing with his arms folded, saw these mysterious people, and his heart suddenly "thumped". He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense had already swept over them, and found that there were no fluctuations of true energy. This surprised him very much.
However, all hidden dangers should be killed in the cradle. Master Mo Chen doesn't care who is coming. At the place where the mana surged, Mo Chen was preparing to use the hand of the Nascent Soul again to kill the mysterious person opposite.
I saw that the person who came suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist all over the sky. And it doesn't end there. The blood mist of these people was like a magnet, constantly attracting the flying blood energy of those fallen Demon Sect disciples just now, and the speed was not slower than the condensation of the Nascent Soul's hand.
Seeing the blood energy floating in the air condense together strangely, and the color is getting stronger and stronger, and the smell of blood is getting more and more pungent, Master Mo Chen feels a little uncomfortable in his heart. Seeing that he didn't dare to be negligent, the Nascent Soul's hand also suspended the condensation, opened his mouth and exhaled vigorously. I saw the strong wind blowing all over the sky, and cyclones several feet in size were formed. These cyclones also gathered in one place as they flew, forming a large hurricane of tens of feet in a blink of an eye. This hurricane roared towards the condensed blood.
Seeing the hurricane blowing past, the condensed blood was just blown around unsteadily. But the blood energy was not really blown away. With the blowing of the hurricane, the condensing speed of these blood energy unexpectedly increased. I don't know if the real Mochen is helping himself or helping others.
Don't wait for Mo Chen to prepare to cast the next spell. Those blood energy has been completely condensed. The essence and blood of tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect, even if their cultivation methods are not in line with the Dao Sect, they are still living people. These blood energies were integrated together, and gradually formed a strange figure. The whole body of the figure was constantly surging with blood energy, and every time it surged, it seemed to exude the unwillingness and hatred of a fallen disciple.
"Hiss~~" Real Mo Chen gasped when he saw the figure formed by the condensed blood. Because I didn't have time to stop the formation of the figure, I had to use my spiritual sense to investigate a little, and found that the figure on the opposite side actually had the strength of the early Yuanying, and the blood energy would swallow my divine sense. Thinking of this, Master Mo Chen regretted that he didn't kill all the disciples of the Demon Sect quickly, otherwise such a situation would not have happened.
The figure was condensed in an instant, and the face without any facial features clearly showed anger and bloodthirsty. I saw it raised its head, and a strange howling came into its heart. Those Mozong disciples who did not perish suddenly became excited one by one. And those Xuantianzong disciples were all traumatized. After the blood shadow man howled, he dodged and rushed towards the real Mochen, as if he was a magic weapon.
Besides, Yun Lanzi from Houshan also arrived in time, and assisted a group of Xuantianzong disciples to kill tens of thousands of Mozong disciples, and he alone killed at least 30,000 disciples. There are not many Mozong disciples left in the entire back mountain. The Xuantianzong disciples seemed to have seen the victory, and they all began to strangle the remaining people with a little slack. As for Yun Lanzi, the old god was watching all this, so he didn't know that the strange situation that happened in Qianshan also appeared with him. And the situation on his side is even more dangerous than that of Qianshan.
Because too many demon sect disciples were killed in Houshan, the number of those mysterious people who appeared was twice that of Qianshan. Therefore, in a very short period of time, these mysterious people self-destructed, condensed their blood, and formed a human figure faster than Qianshan. In front of Yun Lanzi, three shadow figures appeared. Although these blood shadow people are only at the initial stage of Yuanying, there is a big gap compared with their own, but there are three people on the other side, and only one of them, Yun Lanzi's face became more and more serious.
Not to mention that Yun Lanzi was planning to escape or resist facing the three blood shadow men. Let's talk about the Mochen real person in Qianshan. The blood shadow man rushed towards him in just a split second, the real Mo Chen was not very nervous even though he was surprised, and casually sacrificed a defensive magic weapon. Wherever the magic power in the body goes, the magic weapon grows rapidly, blocking in front of him all at once. The blood shadow man didn't seem to see it, but he bumped into it desperately.
With a sound of "Boom!", the blood shadow man was bounced back more than ten feet into the air, and the real Mo Chen's mouth was bleeding. The brilliance of the defensive magic weapon in front of him was dim. In the impact just now, the blood energy left by the blood shadow man actually started to corrode his magic weapon. Although this magic weapon is not very good, but compared to the general defense magic weapon, it is also a rare good product.
Real Mo Chen was also furious at this time, when had he encountered such humiliation. The opponent was just a hit, and he was actually injured. Although he didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore, the breath in his chest still had to be released. Real Mo Chen slapped his forehead, and a baby-like villain suddenly appeared on top of his head. What's the difference between that appearance and the real Mo Chen below him?
As soon as the villain appeared, he opened his mouth and spit out a token-like magic weapon. The whole body of this magic weapon is purple-gold, and mysterious runes flash in it. On the front of this token, the word "electricity" was impressively engraved in ancient characters. The villain looked at the magic weapon that was spat out, "Jie Jie" laughed twice, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out another mouthful of blood. The token was stained with the master's blood, and it immediately swelled, from a few inches before, to several feet. And the runes on the entire token are more clearly visible, and the word "electricity" on the front seems to come alive.
Only the Nascent Soul of Mochen Daoist screamed: "Let's try the old man's 'Purple Gold Palm Lightning Order'!" That blood shadow man. Suddenly, a purple lightning bolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl galloped out of the token, and hit the blood shadow man at once. Seeing that the situation is not good, the blood shadow man wants to dodge. Unexpectedly, the speed of the lightning was so fast, the blood shadow man just turned sideways when the lightning struck his right arm.
The blood shadow man struck by the lightning, together with the entire right half of the blood shadow body, was instantly split in half. The whizzing lightning didn't stop, it went straight and went a long way, and hit the big formation of the guard faction, only to shake the whole big formation. The Nascent Soul of Mochen Daoist is also a little sluggish, but the villain's face is full of complacency and viciousness.
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