Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 182: Seven Suzaku Mo Junzhi

Su Zishuang's divine consciousness quickly returned. With a glance, Black Snake Zangyuan had broken one third of the chain in his hand, but this progress was far from meeting Su Zishuang's needs.

Therefore, Su Zishuang must find a better way.

"You, dark, can you let the piglet come out to bite the chain, just click it." Su Zishuang said in a voice transmission.

"Let me think about it, it can only take a short time at most. Over time, the dark power in Little Pig's mind will completely control his soul and drag him into the cruel abyss." The dark voice was very cautious.

"It's okay in a short time..." Su Zishuang said in a voice transmission.

The light flashed, and a black shadow suddenly appeared from the inside at a very fast speed, and it just appeared and gnawed on the chain.

After the dark energy in the pig's mind was suppressed, he was now in a awake state for the time being, so he could have a brief spiritual communication with Su Zishuang.

"Sister, I can't hold it anymore. I will eat the chains immediately and I will go back."

The little pig's biting ability was really above the Black Snake Zangyuan, and within a few clicks, the chains that bound Su Zishuang were quickly swallowed.

Su Zishuang jumped up, flicked his little white jade hand, and the light flashed, and the piglet had been put into the Qiankun bag.

Afterwards, Su Zishuang held the long sword with his fingers, and uttered softly, "Cangyuan, do it!"

There is no need for Zang Yuan to bite the chains, then the Black Snake Zang Yuan will free his hands.

"Woo..."

The Black Snake Zangyuan let out a terrifying roar, and afterwards, his body rapidly increased and turned into a giant snake, his huge tail flicked forward, instantly knocking a piece of small bone demon into a sway.

There were even some small bone demons, the skeletons of their bodies made a creaking sound, and they began to collapse from the outside, leaving only a pile of bone scum.

"Hey. You help me unlock the chains." Xiang Kuangge raised a face burnt like charcoal, and then shouted loudly.

How could Su Zishuang take care of them, but just turned around and said: "Jiang Xiongfei, I will go later, your brother will become scumbag."

Jiang Xiongfei hurriedly said loudly: "You hurry up and save my brother, I am grateful."

Su Zishuang knew that Jiang Xiongfei had a deep heart. What you say may not be credible, though. Now she doesn't want to fall out with Jiang Xiongfei and others, and the meaningless enmity is meaningless.

So, if you can save it, try to save it back.

With the seal on both hands, Su Zishuangfei was already standing on the back of Black Snake Zangyuan.

Then he dashed towards the hall in front of him at a very fast speed.

Now the time is not for me. If I go a little late, Hu Han and Jiang Longyu will die.

That's it for Jiang Longyu. Hu Han is the Huanxizong monk whom Su Zishuang knew, if possible. Try to save his life.

In the hall, black flames throbbed in the black bone devil's eye sockets, full of magic, and the little bone devil watched Jiang Longyu and Hu Han fighting, all of them were very excited.

This kind of small bone demon is born with a very strong sense of killing. Like to watch people fight against each other.

But at this moment, the black snake Zangyuan rushed in from outside, swept over with his huge tail, and his black sharp edge was flying in the air like a bite of a sharp blade.

"Kakka..."

With the continuous loud noise, the little bone demon was dismembered, but the spells that the black snake Zangyuan displayed, the flying blades, were blocked by an invisible force when they approached the black bone demon.

"The power of the Black Bone Demon is improving." Su Zishuang's expression condensed.

At the front end of this cave mansion, a huge white bone throne exuded terrifying magic power. From above, there seemed to be a link extending all the way to connect with the body of the black bone demon.

"You... die!"

The Black Bone Demon made a hoarse, low and weird sound, and a bone blade appeared on his arm. With a forward wave, a blade of light flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

"It can't be hard-wired, this is the power of the Demon Realm, which has a corrosive effect." Su Zishuang shouted.

Su Zishuang saw from the side that the surface of the knife light emitted by Bone Blade had many ghost-like head phantoms floating, and they were glowing with weird green.

Therefore, she immediately suspected that this kind of demon power could not be resisted by conventional power.

The blade light flew in the direction of the Black Snake Cangyuan. Because of its huge body, it was not easy to turn around for a while. The Black Snake Cangyuan condensed a light shield to block the front at an extremely fast speed.

The light of the knife hits the light shield, but it spins and cuts quickly on the surface. Within a few breaths, the light shield is corroded into a long and narrow crack.

The knife light passed through the crack and continued to rush forward.

If hit, Black Snake Zangyuan is estimated to be chopped in half, so he is extremely frightened and quickly shrunk his body into a half-human size, and fled to Su Zishuang's side.

Su Zishuang had already stunned Hu Han and Jiang Longyu, at this time he found that the black snake Zangyuan was running towards her position.

"The key lies in the throne. As long as the connection between them is cut off, the Black Bone Demon can lose its power!"

At the critical moment, Su Zishuang still remained calm and calm. She saw that the power of the Black Bone Demon originated from that throne. As long as the connection between them was cut off, the Black Bone Demon could be defeated.

Otherwise, the Black Bone Demon will have a steady stream of power, and there will be no way to completely kill it.

"You can only use Flying Fairy from the outside world."

Su Zishuang thought a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally chose to use Flying Fairy from Heaven.

Flying Immortal Outside the Sky is not a move, but a sword intent.

"Zangyuan, after I cut off the black bone demon's power source, you will beat him severely." Su Zishuang raised his eyes and said calmly.

"Ok, no problem."

The black snake Zangyuan, who was hiding in a very embarrassed manner, immediately responded. He had already had a toothache with hatred of the black bone demon. If he could beat the dog in the water, he would like similar activities the most.

Su Zishuang's whole body strength condensed, the sword light flashed, and the strong power of the flying fairy from the sky burst out instantly.

"Huh..."

The connection between the Black Bone Demon and the White Bone Throne has been severed, and without the power blessing of the White Bone Throne, the Black Bone Demon is obviously dimmed a lot.

"Black Bone Demon, now it's my turn to teach you!"

Black Snake Zangyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed forward, and then it was a melee.

Su Zishuang looked at the White Bone Throne, and she walked over a few steps, trying to press it with both hands.

Just pressing on the top of the bone throne, a kind of light flashed out. Su Zishuang's spirit seemed to merge with the white bone throne, and a gorge appeared in the trance before him.

And in the canyon, there is a familiar figure floating.

"Mo Junzhi, what's the matter?"

Su Zishuang found herself in a very strange situation, like watching a remote live TV.

It was clear that Mo Junzhi was not in front of her, but she saw Mo Junzhi's every move through the power of the bone throne.

At this moment, Mo Junzhi was floating above the canyon. Expand the search for the consciousness.

However, there was a dark and cold atmosphere in the canyon. Forming a powerful restriction, even his cultivation base cannot break through.

Of course, Mo Junzhi didn't know that Su Zishuang was watching his every move in a very strange way.

Mo Junzhi raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and his gaze swept away. The area he felt was exactly in a cave.

Mo Junzhi's heart jumped, and he vaguely realized that the breath of power in front of him was somewhat familiar.

"Hahaha...Mo Junzhi. I didn't expect that we could meet again in this way!" A long laugh came from the cave.

"Huh!"

A young man flashed out of the cave, with a strange dark purple brilliance floating on his body, which made blood congeal and suffocated his breathing.

"Hu Yifan!" Mo Junzhi recognized the young man's identity at a glance.

The man in front of him was exactly Hu Yifan from the Demon Corpse Yin Sect.

A few years ago at the edge of the Kunlun Mountains. Mo Junzhi had a confrontation with Hu Yifan.

Although Mo Junzhi had the upper hand during the battle, he did not decide the outcome in the end, and at a critical moment, due to other changes, Hu Yifan had to flee in advance.

Seeing each other again today, Hu Yifan had an expression of icy hatred in his eyes, and a powerful fighting spirit radiated from his body.

"Friend Hu, let us keep him together." A middle-aged man in purple clothes gave a cold voice.

As soon as the words fell, six Golden Core cultivators rushed out of the cave.

Su Zishuang's gaze condensed, and among these golden core cultivators who appeared, there was a real Bibo from Huanxi Sect.

Could it be that the real Bibo united with these people to kill Mo Junzhi?

Has the Huanxi Sect's civil strife kicked off?

Su Zishuang felt a little tremor in his heart. If that was the case, the trouble would be big.

Can Mo Junzhi escape this disaster?

Mo Junzhi squinted slightly, staring at the gloomy cave, some evil smiles appeared on his handsome face.

"Mo Junzhi... the last unfinished battle, let us continue. You have the courage to fight again."

Hu Yifan's bones cracked, cracked, and rushed forward with a breath of evil yin.

The other Jindan powerhouses present couldn't help but shiver.

It is not the first time that Mo Junzhi has faced Hu Yifan. The red light on his body lingers and roars. This is a certain degree of operation effect, which can greatly increase his explosive power.

"Myself."

Hu Yifan had a cold tone and walked out alone. Real Bibo and the others wanted to make a move, but they were unwilling to fight against it.

"Why don't you dare? Fight again, you will only be my defeat." Mo Junzhi said calmly.

But his eyes narrowed slightly, this Hu Yifan came all the way, just came to find himself to discuss?

When Hu Yifan met last time, he was jealous and had murderous intent towards Mo Junzhi and others.

But this time, the real Bibo of Huanxi Sect was also involved. If there was no conspiracy, Mo Junzhi would not believe it.

Mo Junzhi couldn't help but rejoice and chased him all the way, otherwise he would let this group of people enter the Huanxi Sect, who would have known this trouble would happen.

"Mo Junzhi, I haven't seen you for a few years. You are only in the early stage of the Golden Core. Your cultivation level has not increased much, but your arrogant attitude has increased unabated." Hu Yifan grinned.

"Chi!" The dark purple afterimage flashed.

The next moment, a withered white claw pierced from the side, and a wisp of cold light appeared on the fingertips, and a dark red flame was sprayed out, which was about to hit Mo Junzhi's temple.

"boom!"

Mo Junzhi did not move, and with a wave of his hand, a whistling golden shadow of flame light fought against the withered and white claws, and there was a thunderous explosion in the sky.

Hu Yifan's figure shook, and then attacked again.

Mo Junzhi was slightly startled, and Hu Yifan's strength was far from each other twice.

Last time, the same situation played against. With one blow, he must at least shake Hu Yifan back, causing a little damage to the opponent.

But this time, his realm has entered the early stage of Jin Dan, and his strength has been increased several times, but he has not caused much damage.

"Snapped……"

Suddenly, the two figures shook in the air. There was a thrilling battle.

The six Golden Core cultivators like Master Bibo watched attentively and were completely attracted.

"This Mo Junzhi's strength is stronger than imagined! Before that, I'm afraid I didn't use all his strength." The middle-aged man in purple clothes said in a slightly shocked manner.

"Hu Yifan is not bad. Looking at the Demon Sect, there are only a handful of young people who can beat him." A beautiful woman in green approves.

If they are alone, even if the two of them have an advantage in cultivation, they are probably not Hu Yifan's opponents.

This is the foundation of the ancient inheritance of the corpse yin sect, and other major sects are inferior.

The two figures swayed in the air and fought for a long time.

As a result, after all, it was Mo Junzhi who had the upper hand. But it is also difficult for him to hurt Hu Yifan.

As a true disciple of the corpse Yin sect, most of the attacks Hu Yifan receives will be borne by the bones, and even if he is injured occasionally, he can quickly resume the broken bones. This ability is almost against the sky.

"The corpse demonizes blood!" Suddenly, a cold voice echoed from the void.

The next moment, Hu Yifan's bones produced a series of crisp noises, and his body became stronger and stronger out of thin air under the invisible force.

After that, a more turbulent dark purple flame glowed from his body, turning into a dark purple blood light, which directly dyed the blue sky, and the dark purple blood circles almost materialized, and swept in all directions with a sigh of relief.

Where the blood-colored aperture passed, nearby creatures, whether birds or beasts or monks, turned their flesh and blood into blood and merged into the blood-colored aperture, producing even more terrifying power.

"Quickly get out of the way!"

The real Bibo and the others only felt that the blood in the body overflowed uncontrollably, being drawn by the **** aperture.

Whoosh whoosh...

Several people immediately fled into the dark, forbidden cave behind.

Mo Junzhi, who was facing far away, also felt his body stiff and cold, and his blood would spill out uncontrollably.

This secret technique, Mo Junzhi has seen before, absorbs and dissolves the flesh and blood of an area of ​​creatures, and boosts its own power.

"Humph! I dare to show the ugliness again with the trick of evil ways!"

Mo Junzhi sneered, urging his spiritual energy, and opened his mouth to vomit.

Phew!

A lifelike Suzaku burst out of the sky, carrying a splendid and magnificent storm of light.

The majestic and earth-shattering flame power overwhelmed the audience, shaking the spirit of fire within hundreds of miles, and the void in the area seemed to boil and burn.

"Om!"

The Suzaku that bloomed with dazzling flames skyrocketed to nearly thirty feet in an instant, the charm and color, vivid, and one after another unfolded feathers.

Papa papa... the first blue feather... the second purple feather... the third red feather... the fourth blue feather... .... The fifth green feather!

Wu Yu Yan Li!

It should be noted that there are seven feathers in the Seven Feather Suzaku magic treasure. As the master's cultivation base increases, more feathers can be opened.

At first, Mo Junzhi could only open one feather feather, but this time, Jing opened five feathers.

This is even beyond Mo Junzhi's expectation, of course, this time it is also worthy of opening the five feathers.

"boom……"

The terrifying flames and the roar of the storm raged, piercing and sharp, the huge light vermilion bird made a sound of phoenix, a flame of fire and divine power originating from the ancient gods, and the five-colored glazed glaze rushed away from the ground.

"laugh……"

The blue smoke transpired where the flame storm passed, and the most direct collision with the demonized blood of the corpse.

As Mo Junzhi's magic weapon, the Seven Feather Suzaku has its own flame power, different attributes, various colors, amazing power, and can be called a unique, and it can greatly restrain the way of the demon.

At this moment, the Seven Suzaku had turned on the power of the five feathers, just to restrain the demonized blood of Hu Yifan's corpse, a dark purple blood halo in an area, smoke billowing, and a stench.

"What magic weapon is that..."

Hu Yifan trembled physically and mentally, and was locked in by an ancient mighty flame power.

The huge Suzaku with five colors of brilliant light carried the shocking fire and storm, and suddenly drowned Hu Yifan.

"Ah..." a scream came from the flames.

Mo Junzhi couldn't help being stunned. The quality and power of the Seven Suzaku, which had not been successfully refined for long, was beyond imagination time and time again. He didn't expect to destroy the terrifying corpse demonized blood with one blow.

The magnificent flames and storms enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of meters, and the lingering power of that wave of air even spread to several miles in a radius.

The creatures that are close to each other are directly roasted into coke by the heat of various attributes, and those that are far away. I also feel the heat wave hits my body, feeling hot and restless.

Looking down from the sky, you can see the sea of ​​flames formed by the five-color flames, sometimes turning over, sometimes shattering, magnificent and shaking the world. In its center, there is a huge, lifelike Suzaku. Shake five feathers of different colors.

In the underground cave.

"so beautiful!"

Su Zishuang's eyes were full of colors, looking at the extremely beautiful five-color light Suzaku. The brightly colored feathers and the sound of the phoenix that shook the heart and soul were all extremely lifelike.

A dark voice came from her ears: "I didn't expect Mo Junzhi to have such an amazing natal magic weapon. The real strength of this kid named Mo may be on par with the most amazing young talents in the world."

"That Hu Yifan is really hateful, Master Mo killed him." Su Zishuang couldn't help cheering for Mo Junzhi secretly.

At the same time, in the area obscured by the five-color fireworks, there was a violent tumbling and hissing sound.

When the Seven Suzaku gradually dimmed, the five-colored fireworks burst open suddenly, revealing a pitted and scorched place in place.

In a huge coke pit with a diameter of several hundred feet. Lying there was a scorched and devastated body.

At this moment, Hu Yifan's body is almost non-human, and almost all his bones fall apart. Despite being so severely injured, he still survived tenaciously.

He was lying on the ground. In a pair of cold eyes, there was a terrifying light, wishing to cut Mo Junzhi thousands of times.

However, with the full blow of the Seven Suzaku and Five Fireworks, he was seriously injured and almost lost his combat power in a short period of time. Even if he had the ability to break bones and continue, Hu Yifan would not be able to repair his injuries immediately.

"Protect Hu Yifan!"

The six great Jindan monks of the real Bibo flew out from the gloomy cave, seeing the scorched, potholes and patches of battlefield in front of them, the middle-aged monks in purple clothes and others, horrified and stunned.

They never expected that Hu Yifan, who used the secret technique of corpse demonization and blood, would lose so quickly.

Mo Junzhi looked at from a distance, slightly surprised in his heart...

The power of the Seven Suzaku surpasses accidents time and time again. This thing was tempered with real fire in the body all year round, and after entering the Golden Core Realm, it was finally completed initially, and its power was stronger than I thought.

But at this time, withstand the shock of such a shocking fireworks, that Hu Yifan could still save his life, if he was allowed to breathe for a while, he might still have the power to fight.

Mo Junzhi's eyes flashed as his fingers knotted.

The Seven Suzaku turned into the size of a palm, and flew in front of him, blurry, floating around him.

Mo Junzhi did not continue to attack the killer, and looked at the distance indifferently: "Give up, you are not my opponent."

Even if the two are equal in strength and supernatural powers, Mo Junzhi still has ancient treasures and powerful supernatural powers in his hands.

"Mo Junzhi, I want you to die..." Hu Yifan roared and unwilling with a fierce face.

As a genius disciple of the dignified corpse Yin sect, he has repeatedly lost to a third-rate sect of Huanxi sect who has a cultivation level lower than his own. This kind of blow is indescribable, and the jealousy in his heart is really to the extreme.

Mo Junzhi sneered.

The six Golden Core cultivators of True Man Bibo guarded Hu Yifan in the center, and he did not dare to act rashly in a short time.

Hu Yifan took this opportunity to perform the secret technique, and his bones quickly renewed. He obviously refused to admit defeat and refused to give up.

Regarding this, Mo Junzhi wiped a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, he would not kill Hu Yifan, because neither he nor the Huanxi Sect at this time could compete with the corpse Yin Sect-level big faction.

"Hu Xiaozi, you are not his opponent..."

Suddenly, a deep and cold strange voice floated in the void.

The moment that voice sounded, the many golden core experts present trembled in a sudden.

Mo Junzhi felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

In the next moment, a bone skeleton stepped out strangely from the gloomy hole.

The bone skeleton, its material and color is completely different from ordinary bones, it has a metallic texture, and its color is as white as snow porcelain.

If you observe it up close, it is like a work of art.

But in the eyes of this snow-white skull, there were two gloomy flames, like black candlelight.

When it appeared, a deadly evil spirit sealed up a void, causing a shocking spirit power fluctuation.

Under the deterrence of this terrifying aura, most of the strong Jindan experts present were short of breath and were secretly shocked.

"Who are you?" The six real Bibo people panicked.

Obviously they had no idea that such a terrifying figure was hidden in the cave where the meeting was temporarily dropped.

"Mo Junzhi...we meet again."

The gloomy flames in the bones of the skeleton's eyes flashed with a weird smile.

Mo Junzhi became more and more aware of the aura on the opponent's body, and the familiarity gradually overlapped with a terrifying existence in his memory.

"It's you!"

Mo Junzhi's back was cold, his face was awe-inspiring, and he stared at the white bones in the distance, recognizing the identity of the other party.

And Su Zishuang couldn't help but want to shout out...

This is the devil of the devil!

It is a more advanced existence than the Black Bone Demon, how could it appear there?

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