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Chapter 64 The devil comes to the world

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    All of this is a long story, but it actually only happened in a few breaths. At this time, Mo Bu Le had just jumped off the deck of the ship and ran dozens of feet towards the guest building when he was shouted at by a hoarse scream.  The shout surprised me.

    I couldn¡¯t help but look back, and then took a deep breath again.  Mo Bule felt that when he went out this time, he forgot to read the almanac again.

    That whirlpool of violent clouds in the sky, almost every monk with a complete inheritance will be told the moment he joins the disciples, if one day you see such a vision, don't look back, run as far as you can.  Far.

    This is not the birth of a strange treasure, nor is it a celestial warning. This is the projection of the devil, also called the arrival of the devil.  Every time a demon comes to the world, it is a catastrophic disaster to the bright world. Countless monks with weak wills and flaws in their hearts will be seduced by the demon and die. Therefore, when a demon comes to the world, it is often regarded as a catastrophe.  The monks who survive the Great Cleansing of the Ming Realm often have a high chance of attaining enlightenment. Every time a demon comes to the world, there will be a climax of cultivation in the Ming Realm.

    Therefore, many monks in the Ming Realm are secretly looking forward to encountering a demon coming to the world in their lifetime, because this means that not long after, there will be a large number of monks who will break through the ranks and be promoted.  Of course, this is purely because Ye Gong is a good dragon. When the demon comes to the world, most of the monks will definitely behave like these disciples of Tianwaitian. They run as fast as they can, running as far as they can, wishing they could dig a hole in the ground to hide.  He hid until the demon was beaten back to the outside world by those real people with great cultivation.

    Every monk wants to take a further step on the road to immortality, but absolutely no one wants to be the cornerstone of promotion. A demonized Saint Pei Xiang will make the disciples of Tianwaitian fall into the sea, panic and panic. If the real demon comes,  World, how can that be such a tragic word?

    The same goes for Mo Bu Le and all the disciples of Jiuhua Immortal Sect.

    How could what happened at the gate not alarm Bao Shiji, Guan Naiting and others? They caught a glimpse of the projection of the demon above the Tianbao Palace ship. Several stewards said "Ah" in unison, their jaws almost dropped, and then turned around.  He flew up to the top of the building, distributed it at eight corners, and raised the Sky-shattering Hammer. Immediately, the eight imitation sky-tightening bells in the Yingbin Building each emitted nine short and loud clear sounds, which were astonishing and spread throughout Jiuhua in an instant.  City, and then with the power of the talisman, it penetrated the barrier of space and passed into the Chaos Golden Lotus Sky.

    Even the nine-headed winged snake guarding the top of the Yingbin Building had all nine heads raised at this time, and its eighteen eyes were staring at the whirlpool of violent clouds, full of vigilance.

    At the same moment that the Imitation Sky Clock rang, another sigh came out from the whirlpool of violent clouds. The one who responded to it was Pei Xiangsheng, who was suppressed by the formation talisman in the bilge.  A hard kick.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Several small cracking sounds came from the huge formation disk.

    "not good!"

    The four Tianwaitian elders were shocked. Before they could react, the Nine-Nine Zhiyin Zhiyang Demon Sealing Array shattered into pieces and turned into fragments all over the sky. The huge breaking force spread in all directions like a shock wave. The four elders spoke in unison.  With a muffled groan, he was knocked backwards several hundred feet and then spat out a mouthful of old blood.

    Pei Xiangsheng, who broke free, let out a violent roar again, his eyes flashed with magic light, and turned his head to look at Mo Bu Le again.

    Mo Bu was so shocked that he turned around and ran away, complaining even more in his heart. He had provoked someone. Why did this senior Pei keep staring at him?  I'm puzzled, so I don't need to think any more. It's still important to escape now. As long as I run to the Yingbin Building, I should be safe for the time being, right?

    The thought just came to mind, but when he felt the sound of wind behind his head, Mo Bu Le couldn't help but look back again, and then his soul flew into the sky.

    Demonic Consciousness, seeing Demonic Consciousness again, Pei Xiangsheng's figure did not move, but nine rays of Demonic Consciousness shot out from the center of his eyebrows, transformed into grimaces, and rushed towards him.

    Mo Bu Le almost cried. The distraction cultivator is amazing. A single demonic consciousness can bring down a little Qi-refining cultivator like him. How about nine demonic consciousnesses coming at once? Can I give him a way to survive?

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? He is not slow in his action. Throw the little sword given by the master. At this time, why should you care about the principle of not throwing away the sword given by the master? How can you save your life?  By the way, the foreign true energy in Dantian, ancestor, save people to the end, come out quickly

    That kind of true energy is very interesting. Although it has been consumed several times and only a trace is left, it is still willing to do its best for Mo Bu Le and die for himself. It turns into a wave of true energy again and lays down heavy defenses in front of him.

    what else?

    When the method is used, there will be less hatred. Mo Bule regretted it at this time. After he re-cultivated the Yanbo Haomiao Jue, he did not practice a few more offensive water-type Taoist techniques. AlthoughWith the gap in cultivation between him and Pei Xiangsheng, it would be useless to learn any Taoism, but at critical moments, it would be good to be able to block him.

    Finally, he still has a temporary spiritual consciousness condensation technique. Although it only lasts for one breath, it is still a method. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is not needed at this time. If he wants to use it after he dies, he will not think of using it.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know if it was the moment of life and death, the explosion of potential, or good luck, but this trace of spiritual consciousness actually allowed him to condense it successfully, and then it was squeezed out from the sea of ????consciousness between his eyebrows like a milking cow.

    It hurts, hurts, hurts

    His consciousness, which had already been tortured a lot, was squeezed so hard by Mo Bu Le, and he felt so much pain that he almost doubted that even if he escaped with his life this time, his consciousness would also be destroyed.  The injury is not serious, and it may not even be destroyed.

    But at this time, Mo Bu Le had no time to think about the consequences. The small sword given by his master was smashed to pieces by the nine demonic consciousnesses in an instant. The foreign true energy he poured out was finally consumed after barely blocking it.  Under the attack of the nine demonic consciousnesses, it burst like a bubble, realizing its dream of dying.

    Fortunately, their sacrifice bought time for Mo Bu Le. That strand of consciousness, which was a hundred times thinner than a hair, finally struggled to squeeze out of the sea of ????consciousness, dancing and dancing forward like an ignorant child.

    "Pfft"

    The green smoke suddenly appeared, and nine demonic consciousnesses transformed into grimaces. One of the demonic consciousnesses was hitting the divine consciousness that Mo Bule had struggled to squeeze out. If it met its nemesis, the grimace showed an expression of extreme pain, but it was like snow.  Disintegrated, leaving only a soft "pop" sound and a line of green smoke, as if it had never existed.

    ??????????????????? The remaining eight demonic consciousnesses showed humanized expressions of horror on their faces, and then they all stopped, turned their heads like a bereaved dog, and fled back in panic.

    The whole process may be said to be too late, but it may be said to be quick at the same time. In fact, it happens within one breath.  Mo Bu Le was dumbfounded, holding his eyebrows that were so painful that they were about to explode, dumbfounded.

    "Jiaolong, wake up!"

    At this time, the four elders of Tianwaitian had flown back to the sky above Tianbao Ship Palace, with blood stains on their mouths that could not be wiped off in time, and they simultaneously cast magic spells at the Dragon Corridor that had fallen to the bottom of the sea along with the palace.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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