Chapter 4869 Where Is Jun Muyan's Body (3) (for a Ticket)

While speaking, the position of Di Beixuan's heart was surrounded by black mist.

He felt as if there was a force in his body pulling his spirit again.

The big mouth of the blood basin has been opened, and the sharp fangs bit his three souls and seven souls.

With just an order from Mo Qingshan, his soul and consciousness can be engulfed, turning him into a puppet without any spiritual consciousness.

Di Beixuan was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, and fell to his knees with a thud: "Please rest assured, my ancestor, I will definitely deliver Jun Muyan's body to you!"

Mo Qingshan waved his hand and threw out a piece of paper and stuck it on Di Beixuan's chest.

Di Beixuan's eyes immediately became heavy, and his body fell softly.

But there was no fright on his face, instead there was joy in his eyes.

Because he knew that this seemingly ordinary piece of white paper actually contained a spell.

He can quickly recover from his injuries by capturing the vitality of heaven and earth.

This kind of spell will make the desolate atmosphere between heaven and earth mixed, which will only increase the killing of evil, and those who use the spell will also be plagued by evil.

But now that both Mo Qingshan and Di Beixuan have launched [Tianqing Disaster] to fight against the Dao of Heaven, naturally they don't care about this evil result.

Di Beixuan fell into a deep sleep, and would not wake up until the spell was completely completed after a day and a night.

Mo Qingshan didn't look at him again, but walked to the side of Tianmoqin.

The slender fingers stroked the body of the piano lightly, and divine power poured out from the fingertips.

But immediately, his brows furrowed slightly.

Can't be broken!

Tianmoqin's barrier, with his injured body, still can't be broken.

In fact, the damage Di Mingjue and Luo Yunxiao caused him was far greater than Di Beixuan thought.

He is currently not strong enough to win the fifth stage.

If it weren't for the enchantment already laid around the Tianyan District of the extreme domain, the God of Heaven's Punishment Thunder would have now smashed his soul into pieces.

He still needs a period of retreat to cultivate his body through the suffocation brought about by the disaster of the sky, so that he can compete with the heaven and open the door to the sky.

Mo Qingshan took a deep breath and retracted his hand.

But his eyes still fell on the Tianmoqin, and the ice-blue eyes gradually revealed a cold and bone-chilling light.

"Qihuang, I didn't expect that we would have a chance to meet again."

"It's been ten thousand years, the grievances between us, it's time to end it again under the gate of the sky."

"This time, I will let you pay back everything you owe me."

The strings of the Tianmoqin swayed slightly and made a humming sound, but it quickly returned to normal.

Mo Qingshan sneered at the corner of his lips, then threw the Tianmoqin aside and ignored it.

With a flip of his wrist, a compass appeared in his palm.

If Chang Lao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

This is the [Hunyuan Heluo Life Tablet] that he often uses for divination.

It's just that on the current [Hunyuan Heluo Life Plate], all the cracks have disappeared.

The compass emits a faint dark red light, which is extremely strange.

Mo Qingshan closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the [Hunyuan Heluo Life Plate].

After a while, the pointer on the horoscope shook violently.

The faint dim red light suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Mo Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the ice-blue pupils were set against the background, looking extremely cold and surly.

"Tian Dao, even at this point, do you still think you have a chance of winning?"

"Jun Muyan, this is your only reliance, and it is also the only variable for me to open the gate of the sky!"

In fact, when he didn't even know who Mu Yan was or where he was, he had already tried every means to kill Mu Yan.