Chapter 1916 Meeting

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"Give me all your strength! To obtain the strongest power is the destiny that I, Bei Jinghong, should have!"

Not only was the golden light shining on the imperial clock, but there were also magic lines flying around.

Bei Jinghong's skin was dissatisfied with black patterns at some point, which was the same as when Li Yunxiao was performing magic skills.

"childish!"

Mopu sneered and said, "You will never get what you haven't had for a hundred thousand years."

Clasping five fingers on one arm, the vaguely real weapon solidified at once.

Terrifying power spread out from the weapon, and a magic ring emerged, stretching hundreds of feet in size.

"Dangdang!"

Under the impact of that vast power, the Dynasty Bell kept vibrating.

With a flick of the Demon Master's wrist, Ah Han's Bone Slicing Knife swung out afterimages, and slashed towards the direction of the big clock!

"Boom!"

A gully was cut out in the sky, and the entire thirty-three day array of light was shaken by it.

"boom!"

The pitch-black blade light hit Zhong's body, cutting off most of the golden light immediately.

The imperial clock whirled violently, and the inscriptions on the clock flickered past one by one.

Bei Jinghong dripped water gloomyly, his eyes were full of crazy $6, he completely lost his mind, teleported down, and the golden hammer slammed on the clock!

"when!"

A hazy golden light spread out, slightly resisting the saber energy.

"oh?"

Mopu's eyelids twitched, the corners of his mouth raised, he sneered, and said, "It's useless!"

The wrist pressed down hard, and Ah Han's bone-cutting knife made a mysterious sound, as if returning to the ancient years, when the world was created.

"Boom!"

The golden light on the Dynasty Clock was instantly shattered, and the blade light slashed at the clock, and it exploded!

The mysterious weapon exploded, and the power of the terrifying magic knife remained undiminished, and it charged forward!

Bei Jing Hongda was horrified, the madness in his eyes was as if someone had poured cold water on him, he woke up instantly, and hurriedly swept the golden mallet across, blocking it in front of him!

"Boom!"

The golden hammer lifted it, and it suddenly broke, and the whole person was swallowed by the magic light!

The light of Ah Han's Bone Slicing Knife annihilated Bei Jinghong, cut into the thirty-three days of light, and a devilish energy surged up, causing the sky to tremble.

"Hmph, I'll let you off for the time being, and after I kill Zhen Lingyi's shame for a hundred thousand years, I will consider whether to kill you or turn you into an effort."

Mopu sneered, let go of the five fingers holding the knife, and changed back to the seal.

Ah Han's Bone Slicing Knife floated on the seal, becoming trance again.

The gully cut by the knife was hundreds of feet away, and Bei Jinghong's figure suddenly appeared in the void, his face was extremely pale, and he vomited blood suddenly, and the blood was actually golden!

"Impossible, if you can use the Six Paths Demon Soldiers, why wait until today!"

The breath on Bei Jinghong's body dropped sharply, as if he had lost all the essence and blood in his body, he became thinner, his wrinkled skin stuck to his bones, and his cheekbones were sunken.

Mopu sneered: "Did you forget what I just said? Thank you for bringing Li Yunxiao, how do you know how he made the real magic?"

Bei Jinghong trembled all over, with horror in his eyes, he lost his voice: "Could it be...Could it be..."

"Hey, it's the avatar of that idiot Emperor!"

Mopu laughed loudly on the side of the Dharma, and said fiercely: "Haha, I can't think of a hundred thousand years later, I can get back part of the magic yuan!"

Back then, the Demon Lord Emperor was divided into two because of righteous and evil thoughts, but now the two thoughts are united again, there is no righteousness and no evil, it is just the purest power!

"Under the thirty-three-day barrier, I really can't sense the existence of the six demon soldiers. But the emperor's avatar on Li Yunxiao can feel the magic soldiers at will. After I get this part of the magic element, not only can I feel the magic soldiers at will Expelling the magic soldiers, and the long-lost power has returned a lot. The former king of the Western Regions, isn't he desperate?"

Mopu laughed wildly, mocking all three faces, and looked at Bei Jinghong coldly, as if looking at the decayed past in the years.

"puff!"

Bei Jinghong was so shocked that he spat out another mouthful of blood, his face turned red, and his thin body began to tremble.

On the Tushitian Peak, the six-color rays of light changed like clouds. Li Yunxiao suddenly appeared and stood up, as if flying through the clouds, staring at Mopu with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Got it? You took my magic yuan and won't you return it?"

"return?"

Mopu opened his mouth wide and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, laughing hurts my stomach." His smile gradually froze, and he said coldly: "Your sister?"

Li Yunxiao shot a cold light in his eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

Mopu said in a hey voice: "Don't look at me like that, now it's just returning to the original owner. You are not bad, after I kill the spirit, I can make you my servant and lead all the slaves."

Li Yunxiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said coldly: "Let's talk about it after you really kill Zhenling. Be careful, I will put a cold arrow aside."

Mopu sneered and said: "You who have lost the magic element and cannot fully control the stele of the gods, in my opinion, you are worse than Bei Jinghong, and you are not much more. Since you don't want to be a servant of this seat, that's fine." , I originally wanted you to present the sword in your hand, but now it seems that I have to do it myself."

Li Yunxiao snorted and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Although he lost a lot of magic energy, he was not too angry. This may be the only chance to defeat the spirit and break out of the seal.

As for the lost magic energy, one can always find a chance to get it back, even if it cannot be regained, it can be made up for by hard work in places like the ancient magic well or the Tiandang Mountains.

Now that Bei Jinghong is seriously injured, he is no longer a threat to him. So he made a tactic with both hands, put away the Tushitian Peak, and returned to Beizhennan and the others, only to find that the figure listening to the reed flute was gone.

Li Yunxiao was slightly startled, and hurriedly looked up, only to see the figure of listening to the reed flute emerging from behind Bei Jinghong, quietly.

Bei Jinghong sneered, and said, "Even if someone hit me with trouble, he wouldn't dare to confront me, so he would send a puppet to attack me? Pooh, is there a destiny for such a person? Is he worthy of owning the Boundary God Monument?"

He had already spotted the trace of listening to the reed flute, he turned around with a sneer and slapped it away!

Even the god steel puppet didn't take it too seriously.

When he turned his head, his whole body trembled suddenly, his pupils stared like copper bells, and he saw a silver whip come down, bringing out several afterimages and some runes.

"Hey! Reverse Soul Whip!"

He recognized the profound weapon at once, and was frightened out of his wits, crying out: "How is it possible?!"

But before he had time to think about it, he couldn't dodge, so he suddenly turned his palm into a fist, pouring all his strength into the fist!

"Boom!"

That punch hit the Nihun whip, hitting countless silver lights, the Nihun whip was sent flying, and the force of the fist hit Ling Mudi's body, Shenliangang's body was shaken back step by step, with a fist mark on his chest.

"puff!"

Although Ling Mudi was repelled, it seemed that Bei Jinghong was the one who was injured. His face was filled with horror, and he hissed, "Reverse Soul Whip, it really is Reverse Soul Whip! You, you are not a puppet!!"

That whip hit his hand and directly hurt his soul.

At this moment, there was still a silver talisman flashing on the fist bone, I just felt a little dazed, and my ruddy face suddenly turned pale.

Bei Jinghong's head was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice, "You, you, are, who are you?"

As soon as Ling Mudi waved, the soul-reversing whip flew back, held it in his hand, and finally said: "You have already guessed it, but you just don't believe it."

"Hey!"

Bei Jinghong took a deep breath, took a few steps back in fright, and lost his voice: "Impossible, how could you still be alive!"

Ling Mudi said indifferently: "You can live, why can't I?"

Bei Jinghong calmed himself down a little, and said, "Didn't you suppress Hongshi and let the Xuanwu Star Palace flow into the void? Didn't you break your promise?"

Listening to the flute, he said: "Am I a person who broke my promise? I won't tell you about the process. Now I just ask you, where is the spirit of the Jieshen Monument?"

Bei Jinghong's face changed suddenly, and he turned around in a moment. He laughed loudly and said, "Ling Mudi, you have lost your physical body, and you are living on a puppet. Do you also want to play the idea of ​​​​the World God Monument?"

Ling Mudi didn't care about his ridicule, and said indifferently: "Since you already know that I lost my body, it is impossible to refine the World God Tablet, how can you have evil intentions."

Bei Jinghong said coldly: "Where is the spirit of the stele and what does it have to do with you? Could it be that you want to help that kid?"

Listening Mudi said: "The Boundary God Tablet will choose its own owner. Since it has chosen Li Yunxiao, I will naturally help him. As for you, you are too obsessed, and it is impossible to refine the Boundary God Tablet."

"shut up!"

Bei Jinghong roared angrily: "Why can't I? Why?! How can I be inferior to such a stinky boy? Why can't I get the Jieshen Monument! Listen to the reed flute, when we fought hand in hand, are you willing to help?" Me? As long as I get the Jieshen Monument, I will definitely find a way to reshape your physical body!"

His eyes were full of longing, and he watched expectantly.

Ling Mudi raised his whip and strode over, saying: "Since you are obsessed with your obsession, then I can only cripple your soul and search for it by myself."

Bei Jinghong's body trembled, as if he couldn't believe it, "You, you want to search my soul?!"

The silver light surged from the soul-reversing whip, hitting it in the air, it was the best answer to listening to the reed flute.

"Boom!"

Bei Jinghong didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly retreated, gnashing his teeth and said: "Why? You want to viciously search my soul!"

Ling Mudi missed a hit, and was not in a hurry, but continued to walk towards Bei Jinghong.

The other party has been seriously injured, it is difficult to come back, and the longer it is delayed, the better it will be for him.

"Because you are already a cancer of this era, what's the use of keeping it." Ling Mudi said calmly with the same cold expression.

"Tumor? Haha, you say I'm a cancer! If it wasn't for me back then, would you have been able to kill the devil? This world might have been destroyed long ago!"

Bei Jinghong roared, his eyes full of resentment.

Ling Mudi nodded and said: "You have indeed contributed a lot. But even a hundred thousand years ago, you were not a good person. It's just that the battle of Fengmo involved too much and everyone is responsible. If you contribute to the world, you are to contribute to yourself. .And what I never expected was that you sneaked into the seal and tried to seize the power of the Demon Lord, but luckily you failed. I still shudder thinking about it now."