Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 156 Mulan Holy Bird!

As the battle begins.

Moxiu on the opposite side suddenly made a low and ancient incantation voice.

Immediately after him, the cold and devilish energy surged several feet, turning into pitch-black tentacles that danced wildly around his body.

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and didn't move at all.

Quietly waiting for the magic cultivator in front of him to perform the secret technique.

Lin Mo was still quite curious about the means of these magic repairs.

In an instant, the black-robed man's pupils turned crimson, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth. Afterwards, the devilish energy in his body dissipated, and the body under the black robe began to swell.

The red eyes were full of madness, and the colliding body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he became a three-foot-tall dwarf.

He stared at Lin Mo and sneered hysterically.

At this time, the aura it exudes has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"interesting!"

Lin Mo chuckled and opened his mouth directly.

Emerald green bamboo and bee cloud swords flew out of the mouth.

It cut through the air, and came to the man in black in an instant.

"Woooooo!"

The man in black flicked his sleeves, followed by whimpers.

The black wind howled, and a huge grimace appeared in front of the black robed man.

The 72 emerald green bamboo bee cloud swords pierced the air.

He slammed heavily on the grimace.

Wisps of golden evil spirit lightning entangled on the green bamboo bee cloud sword.

The power of the golden thunder is extremely turbulent.

That gloomy ghost face could not resist at all.

In an instant, it was fragmented and turned into wisps of jet-black Yin Qi, which dissipated and permeated the air.

As if it never happened.

"How could this be?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the face of the man in black changed suddenly. It was obvious that Lin Mo would have such a weird thunderous trick.

Even the magic skills that he is good at have returned in vain.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the man in black showed a series of weird smiles, and then patted his chest with his right hand.

There was a loud "bang".

The whole person exploded inexplicably, and every inch of his body turned into blood foam, splashing in all directions.

The blood foam and pieces of flesh were all stuck to the wall of the opposite mask, without the slightest intention of falling, and under his gaze, the flesh and blood began to wriggle strangely on the wall of the mask.

Seeing this, Lin Mo was stunned.

This magic cultivator seems to be here for a competition, but in fact it just wants to trap the ten top Nascent Soul mid-stage monks in Tiannan to death within the formation wall.

"Puff puff" came a few times, and the flesh and blood suddenly turned into blood mist, which spread along the wall.

Its speed is so fast that in the blink of an eye, most of the white mask will be turned into blood red, and there will be a bloody smell, which is extremely pungent.

Looking at the mask in front of him, Lin Mo raised his right hand.

Wisps of golden evil spirit thunder poured out from his hand.

Like a golden dragon, it slammed heavily on it.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by roaring sounds, the wall of the mask flickered, and the entire mask trembled slightly.

Mu Peiling's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed, "No, Senior Lin is trapped!"

Looking at Lin Mo inside the wall, Mu Pei turned around anxiously, not knowing what to do for a while.

Lin Mo glanced at Mu Peiling who was outside the bloody wall, and said lightly, "Don't worry!"

This scarlet wall may be a big trouble for ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monks.

But for Lin Mo, breaking it was just a breeze.

At the same time, the scene where Moxiu blew himself up and turned the mask into blood was happening on ten venues at the same time.

The ten Nascent Soul monks who participated in the gambling battle were all trapped in the mutation mask without warning.

The ten alchemy monks who supervised the operation of the magic circle naturally knew that the situation was not good, and while they were vigilant against the mages on the opposite side, they hurriedly made tricks to stop the magic circle.

But to their surprise, as soon as the mask turned blood-red, the mages immediately turned around and left the magic circle without saying a word, and flew back to the main circle directly.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the monks didn't know why.

The mutation of the mask must have been caused by the mages.

Seeing this scene, Master Zhiyang and the others were naturally shocked. Seeing that the ten monks were unable to stop the magic circle, they could no longer hold their breath.

It directly turned into three dazzling rainbows, flying towards them.

"Go down! This is beyond what you can handle."

As soon as he flew over the magic circle, Master Zhiyang glanced at the mutated mask, and said with a gloomy face.

The monk below breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and hurried back to the formation.

At the same time, the Mulan Fashi camp.

"Sect Master Fang! Sure enough, it succeeded. I hope that the blood mask is as powerful as the noble sect said, and can trap ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the mask for half a day."

The skinny old man turned his head and smiled at the man in black robe:
"Once Tiannan loses these ten people, his natural strength will be greatly reduced."

"Don't worry, this blood mask is one of the six secret arts of our sect. This time, ten blood corpses that have been kept in captivity for hundreds of years have been sacrificed. With such painstaking efforts, the suzerain is naturally fully grasped."

The man in black rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "It's the late Yuanying cultivator who wants to break through this veil. It doesn't take a lot of mana and it takes half a moment."

It seemed to be to verify the words of the man in black robe.

Master Zhiyang in mid-air turned into a ray of red light and hovered over a blood mask.

With a strong swipe, a dazzling sword energy easily pierced the blood mask.

The blood mask boomed, and after a slight tremor, it returned to its original state.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Master Zhiyang's eyes were gloomy.
Seeing this, Master Zhiyang's complexion darkened.

Seeing this scene, the rest of Wei Wuya and Old Demon Hehuan had no intention of making any further moves.

This caused the three of them to look at each other and smile wryly.

Originally thought that the opponent would use a powerful ultimate move in the gambling fight.

But I didn't expect that the other party had the idea of ​​temporarily trapping ten people from the beginning.

This caught the three old monsters off guard, and made a bit of a miscalculation.

The preparations made in advance also mostly lost their effectiveness.

Although the army of monks behind saw the strange scene of gambling and fighting, they did not panic under the guidance of the senior monks.

"We have suffered a big loss this time, but we are only temporarily trapped, and there is no need to worry about our lives!"

"As long as we prolong the time, they still have a chance to come out to help!"

Master Zhiyang thought for a moment, looked at He Huan Laomo and Wei Wuya, and said: "But we have more senior monks than Mulan people, even if there are ten fewer people, we won't be at a disadvantage. !"

Old Demon Hehuan and Wei Wuya glanced at each other, and they could hear Master Zhiyang's comforting words.

It's just that things have come to this point, and there is no other choice.

"Okay, we don't need to command the next big battle. We just need to hold back Master Mulan as much as possible!"

After a fierce light flashed on Old Demon Hehuan's face, he looked gloomyly at Fashi Mulan in the distance.

It was obvious that he had suffered a loss in the gambling, and planned to spread his anger on these late Nascent Soul Master Mulan.

Afterwards, Old Demon Hehuan turned into a black and red phantom, appeared in mid-air, and yelled angrily at the opposite mage army:

"I have heard for a long time that Master Mulan possesses unfathomable spiritual skills. Yi and the other three want to learn about it. I don't know how many masters are willing to come out to fight."

The Old Demon Hehuan shouted loudly, obviously using some secret technique, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, shaking the sky and the ground for several miles around, buzzing continuously.

The sound of incantations in the camps of both sides was temporarily suppressed.

Even those mages who ascended into the air, some of them were not at the stage of alchemy formation, their figures swayed a few times, and they almost fell off.

The skinny old priest frowned, but then said nonchalantly:

"Sooner or later, there will be a battle with the three major cultivators in Tiannan. This will have to trouble Sect Master Fang."

"Zhu Mou has heard about the Suzerain's Tiansha True Demon Art for a long time. He has cultivated to a great level, and he can use the power of Tiansha True Demon. It is a breeze to deal with one person."

Listening to the skinny old man's words, the black-robed man said coldly: "Since we have made an agreement with you, the suzerain will naturally make a move!"

After saying that, the three of them turned into streamers and flew up into the sky.

Seeing this, the three Master Zhiyang on the opposite side turned into a startled rainbow and fled to the sky.

The six people disappeared into the clouds and mist in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

But it didn't take long for the nearby sky to change color.For a while it was fiery red, and for a while it was black.Then there was a loud cracking sound like thunder, and from time to time, dazzling silver rainbows and colorful clouds flashed past.

And at the same time.

Lin Mo, who was inside the bloody formation, raised his head and looked towards the void.

"This gambling fight is really easy!"

Lin Mo glanced at the scarlet wall covering in front of him, touched his chin, and muttered, "Let's wait until the holy bird is summoned before going out!"

Lin Mo, who is familiar with the plot, knows it.

In this battle, the Mulan people have summoned a holy bird that is comparable to the late Nascent Soul, but they have some means to transform into a god.

It was the trump card of the Mulan people.

"If you can catch it, let my three-legged black-bone chicken devour it!"

"It will certainly greatly improve the strength of the three-legged black-bone chicken!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo was not in a hurry, and quietly watched the fierce battle between the two sides.

At this time, a woman surnamed Le came to the top of a mountain surrounded by a group of legal scholars.

If Lin Mo sees this woman, he will naturally recognize that this woman looks exactly like Master Le Shang.

Like a mother compatriot.

The woman surnamed Le threw the ancient lamp into the air, opened her apricot mouth slightly, a wisp of white baby fire spewed out from her mouth, and lit the ancient lamp.

The woman made a lotus shape with her hands, and slowly spit out a low and obscure incantation, and a white lotus bloomed under her body, like a fairy in the sky, on top of it.

The sound of the incantation was filled with an indescribable barbaric atmosphere, but the copper lamp suddenly trembled, phantoms appeared one after another, and nine identical ancient lamps flashed out.

After circling for a while, they formed a zigzag shape and slowly rotated in the air.

The woman surnamed Le flicked her jade finger lightly, and nine spells of different colors shot at the ancient lamp. The blue light was shining brightly, and nine lamp flames flew out of the lamp at the same time, condensed together at the center of the word "pin", and turned into A blue flame the size of a head.

With a sound of "poof", the woman sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blue flame, and the flame suddenly rose to a height of several feet, dazzling and dazzling.

After a while, there was a clear cry, and a blue bird about a foot in size emerged from the flames.

This bird has long feathers and blue feathers, a light body, a pair of fiery red eyes, crystal clear like rubies.

It turned out to be a gorgeous cyan peacock.

It looked around proudly, and saw the woman surnamed Le just below. She tilted her neck slightly, and some wild words from ancient times came out of her pointed mouth.

The woman surnamed Le paid homage to the bird three times respectfully, the same words came out of Tan's mouth, and they started talking,
The woman surnamed Le suddenly stopped speaking the old saying, and then flipped her hands.

There was a pink unknown round bead in his hand, it was fragrant, but he didn't know what it was.

When the green peacock saw the bead, it showed a joyful expression.

I saw its bird's beak, and a piece of green glow sprayed out from the mouth, and directly sucked the ball into the mouth.

With a sound of "Here", a halo rose from the blue bird's body.

Immediately, a blue flame burst out from his body, turning into a huge firebird.

After a sharp cry, the bird spread its wings and soared into the sky.

The fire aura within a radius of several miles suddenly became unstable, and all the magician monks with the fire spirit roots were the most sensitive.

He even realized that his magic power had weakened a lot all of a sudden, so he couldn't help being surprised.

If you feel it carefully, you can feel that the surrounding fire spirit power is continuously pouring into the blue bird's body like thousands of streams flowing into the sea.

In an instant.

The bird's figure suddenly swelled up, and the blue flames on its body became more and more dazzling.

All the monks and monks in a radius of several miles couldn't help trembling.

They all looked at the blue firebird with surprise on their faces, because the surrounding temperature was really too high.

Even with the protection of various magic weapon shields, it still seems to be placed in a furnace, which is extremely hot.

Compared to the panic of the monks, the mages saw the peacock in the blue flame.

Cheerful.

"It's a holy bird! Master Yue has called out the holy bird."

"This battle must be won!!"

Some legal priests shouted loudly, and then launched a frenzied attack on their opponents, appearing extremely excited.

Lin Mo, who was inside the wall cover, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the blue peacock in mid-air, with a flash of joy in his eyes.

"It's finally here!"

"Waiting for me for a long time!"

……

Speaking of this, Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and the dark blue dry blue sword flames appeared in his hands.

The dry blue sword flame condensed and formed into a long ice sword with the length of one person.

He stared coldly at the blood-colored wall in front of him, and swung it out vigorously.

At this moment, the full-strength blow of the eight-fold Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator completely hit the wall.

At the same time, the golden-yellow evil spirit thunder wrapped around the dry blue sword flame.

Qianlan Jianyan and Evil Resisting Thunder, those two powerful forces.

It completely hit the scarlet wall.

"Boom!"

The two forces were incomparably turbulent, smashing the bloody wall covering in the blink of an eye.

A gap the size of a person appeared in front of Lin Mo.

Looking at the gap, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with joy.

With a flick of his figure, he turned into a blue phantom and escaped directly from the gap.

"No, someone escaped from the blood mask!"

"How is it possible, the divine master said it, and even he wouldn't break the blood mask so quickly!"

……

The sudden appearance of Lin Mo really surprised the group of legal practitioners.

In contrast, the monk camp showed joy.

Mu Peiling's eyes were full of rays of light, staring closely at Lin Mo's back in the distance, feeling very nervous.

(End of this chapter)