Who taught you to cultivate immortals like this?

Chapter 159 Chapter 159 Chapter 160 Victory, the favorite maniac, the dog of the eight realms 【Chapter】

"Haha? Do you think it's easy? To reach this realm, let alone pay a heavy price, any mistake in the process will directly end in death.

And even if it is refined, the foundation will be greatly damaged, and there will be no possibility of making an inch of progress from now on.At the same time, Shouyuan also suffered some damage.

The soul is even more incomplete. If you can't enter the soul when you are born, you can't enter the reincarnation after death. The price is extremely tragic. "

"So what? If you can go one step further in your cultivation, even if it's a fake eighth realm, then how can you not go anywhere in this world? I'm a little bit tempted, my lord."

The people around are all moved by the present world of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Realm.

Obviously, the strength Chen Quchou displayed at this moment overwhelmed them.

"What about Peak Master Mo? Can you still beat him? I remember that Peak Master Mo seems to be at the late stage of the Seventh Realm. Isn't he a level behind the opponent now?"

"I don't know if I can fight or not, but I believe in Peak Master Mo, she is a sword fairy and cannot be judged by common sense.

You have to know that Peak Master Mo was a ruthless person who had entered the Heavenly Dao Realm of Shenzhou in those days!

This day's list only lists the top [-] monks in the Heavenly Dao Realm of Shenzhou.

That was a long time ago, right?I remember when Peak Master Mo had just entered the middle stage of the Seventh Realm, right?At that time, he would be able to enter the heaven list, but now he dare not think about it! "

"Yes, you wouldn't ask this question if you learned about Peak Lord Mo's brilliant achievements back then. What do you think is the reason why Peak Lord Mo has so many admirers? Is it just because of her extraordinary beauty?"

"How to say?"

"The main thing is strength! Its terrifying kendo strength!"

"So that's it, hurry up, aim, Mo Jianxian is about to start fighting!"

I don't know who yelled, and then all the "cameras" were aimed at Mo Yuhuang, and then they were all dumbfounded in the next second.

Because Chen Quchou's Heaven Swallowing Demon Realm had already covered Mo Yuhuang, and the area within a few miles had completely become Chen Quchou's absolute domain, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

How dare the cultivators of this quasi-eighth level demon realm step forward to take a closer look, they will be torn apart later.

The most important fight could not be photographed, and everyone was annoyed, so they could only continue to focus the camera on the magnificent battlefield below.

At this moment, in the Heaven Swallowing Demon Realm, Mo Yuhuang maintained a calm expression, looking at Chen Quchou who was facing him.

Now the condensed power of heaven and earth in this demon realm is extremely terrifying, even Mo Yuhuang has to use a lot of cultivation bases to fight against this general power of heaven and earth.

The most important thing is that Chen Quchou controls all the rules of the world and allows him to rewrite them, while Mo Yuhuang can't use them at all.

A cultivator in the seventh realm of heaven and earth cannot borrow the general trend of heaven and earth, that is, he has lost the greatest means of fighting the enemy, which greatly weakens the combat power.

This is also the reason why the monks of the eighth realm can crush the monks of the seven realms at will. In the eyes of the former, the general trend of the world that the latter is proud of is just a small toy to play with.

As long as it is within the "domain", all domain owners have the final say.

"I have given you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, I will use your head to pay homage to Chijinmen." Chen Quchou's voice was distorted in anger.

Any sect leader who sees the sect he has worked so hard to manage for so many years being razed to the ground and destroyed will inevitably feel unstable.

No matter how calm he is, Chen Quqiu is usually unable to control his hatred and anger when faced with such a situation.

When he said these words, his whole body slowly turned into black smoke, and finally the black smoke directly melted into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Realm.

Chen Quchou seemed to be integrated with his own Demon Realm, and he was the ubiquitous Holy Body in this several miles of territory.

Mo Yuhuang's expression was a bit dignified at the moment, a thick layer of golden aura aroused from her body, she held the long sword in her right hand, and sized up the Demon Realm with a slight frown.

At this moment, all the black mist rushed towards her crazily, accompanied by the endless coercion of the world, pressing hard on the aura of Mo Yuhuang's body protection.

Tens of thousands of pressures are passed down from every part of the aura of body protection. This kind of coercion wrapped in a terrifying world can penetrate to the soul, and it has a deadly killing power.

But Mo Yuhuang still had a calm expression on her face at the moment, she sneered as she looked at the black mist of the precarious bodyguard's aura surging outward.

In the end, he even directly dissipated his aura of body protection.

Then her hands were covered with dazzling golden lights, and these golden lights went down, wrapping the long sword in her hand in red gold.

In the end, Mo Yuhuang held up the long sword in his hand and sipped two words lightly.

Golden Crow!

The flying sword in his hand turned into three golden crows. The three golden crows were all tens of feet in size, and the feathers on their bodies seemed to be burning with golden fireworks that made it hard to open one's eyes.

I saw three Golden Crows spreading their wings at the same time, their bodies were almost terrifyingly large, and then the three Golden Crows uttered high-pitched and resonant cries at the same time.

The sound waves directly dispersed the black mist in front of them, and then the three golden crows spewed golden fireworks in all directions at the same time, and the black mist was completely burned away by the fireworks.

He insisted on burning the tens of feet around Mo Yuhuang into a vacuum.

Then, Mo Yuhuang sipped softly again, hurry up!
The three-headed Golden Crow turned into flowing sword energy again, shooting forward at an astonishing speed.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, leaving astonishing traces of the way of the sword where it passes, the void is cut off, and the space cracks are wandering.

boom-

Three astonishing sword qi precisely landed on a piece of black mist, and even cut Chen Quchou out of his original form.

Chen Quchou, who appeared, swiftly made a tactic with both hands, and the black mist behind him immediately formed three huge demon claws, grasping the three sword qis tenaciously.

But soon, under the extremely strong sword energy, the devil's claw didn't last long before it was directly shattered.

Chen Quchou's face changed slightly, and he fought and retreated. Demon claws appeared behind him to grab the sword energy, and this cycle continued until the No. 30 claws smashed the sword energy.

At this moment, Chen Quqiu had a few beads of sweat on his forehead, and he looked at Mo Yuhuang with a particularly solemn expression, and asked in a cold voice.

"How can you still take advantage of the general trend of the world under my demon domain?"

Chen Quchou was very puzzled at the moment, but he was indeed a fake Eighth Realm, and he managed to barely step into the Eighth Realm with half a foot by trickery, and mastered some magical powers that only Eighth Realm monks could master.

Even though it was a beggar's version of Demon Realm, it was not something that monks in the seven realms could block.

The difference between the two is the difference between heaven and earth. Even if the power is far inferior to the normal monks of the eighth realm, it is absolutely crushing the monks of the seventh realm, which is not negotiable at all.

Otherwise, what's the point of Chen Quchou paying such a high price?
He knew that the extreme state he cultivated was the late seventh stage, and it would be as difficult as reaching the sky if he wanted to break through to the eighth stage by a serious path in this life.

That's why I almost paid the price of my life to enter the current state, in order to improve my strength and status.

And the fact is exactly the same, after he reached this false eighth realm, Chijinmen rose and became the top force under the Demon League.

And his own strength is not comparable to that of the monks of the seventh realm, and several monks of the seventh realm have been buried under the Heaven Swallowing Demon Realm alone.

This was all his unilateral crushing and massacre by Chen Quchou.

But now facing this Mo Yuhuang, everything about the other party is directly beyond Chen Quchou's cognition.

Not only can she use the general trend of the world in her own demon realm, but this sword energy can directly threaten her own body.

Isn't this Nima joking?

He couldn't be more clear about Mo Yuhuang's strength. Now it's a real late seven-level cultivation base, and it's impossible to reach such a level.

Mo Yuhuang sneered, "Relying on crooked ways and ingenuity to barely squeeze myself into the half-step eighth realm, in the eyes of the master of this peak, this kind of eighth realm is like a chicken!"

Chen Quchou's face was somewhat ugly, and this kind of humiliation of humiliation made him very uncomfortable.

Mo Yuhuang's words fell, her lips parted slightly, and a small diamond-shaped flying sword about an inch in size slowly floated out.

This little flying sword even has the shape of a little flying sword, the whole body is green in color, plain and unpretentious, it looks very ordinary.

But when Chen Quchou saw this little flying sword, his whole face changed drastically, and he blurted out, "Sword Embryo!"

As he spoke, he quickly backed away, looking extremely fearful.

It's not that he is timid, but that the name of this sword embryo is too loud.

As we all know, there is only one path for sword cultivators in the world, and that is the path of Jianji.

Sword base, sword platform, sword pill, and finally enter the realm of heaven with the sword.

Among them, the very few sword cultivators who are the most top-level and most talented can realize the great supernatural powers of the sword.

When the cultivation reaches the eighth level, the Shenfu will take shape and form a sword embryo that fits one's own kendo.

This sword embryo is based on Shenfu, the cultivation base is the sword body, the avenue is the blade, and the sword itself is the hilt.

The warm-raised sword embryo ignores the world, ignores everything, and can cut everything in the world.

A normal eight-level sword cultivator will cultivate his own absolute sword domain, and in the sword domain, he can also rewrite the general trend of the world and transform everything into sword intent to fight.

But the sword embryo has transcended the scope of the sword domain. A sword embryo is better than all tricks, and it is one of the most brilliant magical powers in the world.

There is no perfect soul under the sword embryo, and anyone can be killed.

That's why Chen Quchou was so shocked when he saw the sword embryo.

This fucking is something that only the top Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator can master. Not many people in the Sword Sect can have a sword embryo, and every sword cultivator who has a sword embryo can be recorded in the annals of history.

How could she, Mo Yuhuang, a seven-level cultivator, be able to grasp it?

Chen Quchou felt that his worldview was about to collapse.

"You're quite sensible." Mo Yuhuang said lightly, the unpretentious sword embryo was bouncing lightly on her fingertips, the space was distorted, and it couldn't hold this sword embryo.

"No, this is not a sword embryo! A sword embryo, forming a flying sword, you have no shape!" Chen Quchou said with his eyes wide open.

"That's because this peak master has not entered the eighth realm." Mo Yuhuang seemed to be in a good mood, and explained something to the other party.

"How can a sword embryo be conceived without entering the Eight Realms? Are you lying to me?"

"The bird knows the power of the swan." Mo Yuhuang sneered, "The master of this peak wants to enter the eighth realm, and he can get it at his fingertips. How can you understand?"

Chen Quqiu didn't know whether to believe it or not, his face was a little distorted, and the other party said that what he couldn't get all his life was worthless.

It seems that those who cannot cultivate to the eighth level are pigs and dogs, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

The greatest dissatisfaction in life is seeing the scenery from a high place, trying all your strength to touch the crack of the door of the highest palace, and pushing open the crack of the door with all your life.

The palace behind the door is so wonderful, but you can only look at the real geniuses sitting on it behind the door.

This is the cruelest difference and truth in life.

In the eyes of some people, what can't be pursued in a lifetime can be easily obtained.

At this moment, Chen Quchou didn't know whether what Mo Yuhuang said was true or not, and he didn't know why she said that she could enter the eighth realm if she wanted to but couldn't, and she didn't know why she could condense the sword embryo with the seven realms.

There are no answers to these questions, because the Mo Yuhuang in front of him has drawn his sword.

In Chen Quchou's eyes, he could only see that the sword embryo turned into a three-foot sword aura, which was quite small and flew towards him at an extremely slow speed.

It's like the sword energy sacrificed by an ordinary three or four level sword cultivator, weak and without front.

But where the three-foot sword energy passed, his own demon domain was directly and easily torn apart by his own demon domain, wandering around like nothing.

The bright sun poured down from the gap, Chen Quchou looked up at the sky in a daze, the sun was dazzling.

The next moment, there was a very slight splitting sound, like a sword falling on the tofu.

Chen Quqiu only felt a chill on his arm.

He lowered his head to look, but the three-foot sword energy did not know when it came to him, and then cut off his entire left arm.

The broken arm was smashed into powder by the sword energy, not even a drop of blood leaked from the wound.

Chen Quqiu looked at his severed arm in a daze, feeling no pain at all, as if everything was illusory.

The three-foot sword qi turned around again, heading straight for his chest.

At this moment, Chen Quchou finally came to his senses, he immediately mobilized his whole body's cultivation, and all the surrounding black mist instantly gathered in front of him to form an incomparably solid shield.

At the same time, Chen Quchou lightly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood mist spread into the black mist, infecting the entire Demon Realm with gaps in scarlet.

The strong smell of blood wafted everywhere.

The blood mist squirmed disgustingly, and finally transformed into countless blood-colored tentacles that shot towards Mo Yuhuang.

The flying sword in Mo Yuhuang's hand kept sacrificing sword energy, easily cutting off these tentacles, but they grew out again in an instant.

Each tentacle carries terrifying magic power, if its penetrating power falls on the flesh, there will be no bones left on the spot.

Mo Yuhuang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his right hand lightly moved. The three-foot sword energy transformed by the sword embryo in the distance turned around in an instant, and directly cut off countless tentacles around him at a speed invisible to the naked eye!

The severed tentacles could no longer grow at all, and at this moment, the sword energy turned around and rushed towards Chen Quchou.

At this moment, Chen Quchou, whose blood was severely damaged, didn't care about adjusting his breath, and tried his best to collapse the Demon Realm directly in front of him.

prickly—

The sword energy easily split the shield, but it was only slightly hindered. Afterwards, Chen Quchou narrowly avoided it by turning sideways.

But the sword energy landed on his right leg, and in the end the right leg ended up the same as the left arm.

At this moment, Chen Quchou couldn't control his crippled body at all, he spewed blood from his mouth one after another, and the blood wrapped around his body to form a blood shield.

In the end, the whole person turned into a stream of light and shot towards the distance, leaping a hundred miles, and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Yuhuang immediately pursued it at the fastest speed.

The monks who were watching from a distance were a little dazed, it was like this in their vision.At the beginning, Moyu, who couldn't see anything, was suddenly cut in half by a sword qi.

It was directly cut open!

This directly shocked everyone. You must know that even if Chen Quchou's Swallowing Demon Realm is not comparable to a real eight-level monk, it is still a demon realm!

It is a direct instant kill for normal seven-level monks.

Even though they knew that Mo Yuhuang was not an ordinary seven-level monk, they couldn't be easily defeated by Chen Quchou.

But is this too exaggerated?No matter how powerful she is, Mo Jianxian, she is still at the Seventh Realm, so she cut the Demon Realm in half with one sword?

It can only be said that this scene is beyond everyone's understanding, and I don't know how Mo Yuhuang did it.

Later, I saw Chen Quchou collapse the remaining demon domain in front of his chest, but he was chopped up by Mo Yuhuang like melons and vegetables.

In the case of losing an arm and a leg, he ran away in a panic directly consuming blood.

All this happened in a short period of time, so short that many people didn't even have the time to point at the video, and Mo Yuhuang's pursuer, Chen Quchou, disappeared into the sky.

"I don't have dazzling eyes?"

"I think I'm also dazzled. How can the seven realms crack down on fakes and the eight realms can fight like this? The Heaven Swallowing Demon Realm is fucking fake, right? This is too rubbish!"

"I don't know, I'm so stupid. Although the three-foot sword energy of Peak Master Mo was very fast, it seems to be a sword embryo? Am I right?"

"Then you must have read it wrong. Immortal Mo Jian is not an eighth-level monk now, so how could he have a sword embryo?"

"As expected of Immortal Mo Jian, his combat power is still at the top. Awesome."

The onlookers here were shocked by the strength of Immortal Mo Jian, and the Chijinmen disciples below were all dumbfounded at the moment.

The door owner was smashed to pieces, and then ran away directly.

The fighting spirit and the morale of the army collapsed all of a sudden, and the battle situation has reached this point, and no one from the Momeng came, let alone Elder Jin leading a team to double-team.

They are not fools, how can they never imagine that all of this is fucking deceitful by Chen Quchou!Now I'm running away like a fucking dog.

So, these Chijinmen disciples who were stubbornly resisting did not have the slightest thought of desperately, they all turned and ran away.

It formed a chain reaction like dominoes, and the following situation can be said to be unilaterally hacked and killed by Kunlun disciples.

The situation is one-sided.

On the other side, Chen Quqiu ran hundreds of miles under the Essence Blood Escape Technique, and just as he was gasping for breath, a bright meteor followed behind him.

Chen Quchou didn't have time to think about it, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out again. The blood mist covered his right hand, and he directly tore open the void in front of him, and got in all at once.

Mo Yuhuang, who was chasing after him, instantly covered the golden glow on both hands, tore open the re-closed opening again with a sizzling sound, and chased in.

She Mo Yuhuang is not a good man and a faithful woman, and now she has a blood feud with Chijinmen, how can she not kill the grass and root it out?
So no matter what, Chen Quchou had to beheaded himself, otherwise it would be his own fault if he attacked Xu You again in the future.

In this way, at a high altitude thousands of miles away from the Chijin Gate, Chen Quchou staggered and fell out of the void.

The successive loss of essence and blood made him unable to swim in the void for a long time, and was soon squeezed out by the force of the void.

At this moment, Chen Quchou felt extremely regretful in his heart. If he knew that Mo Yuhuang was so strong and perverted now, it would be impossible for him to stay.

Originally thinking that her cultivation base in the eighth realm and the fact that she had entered the seventh realm so many years earlier than Mo Yuhuang, her fighting experience would definitely overwhelm her.

Isn't it easy to deal with Mo Yuhuang?So what if you, Mo Yuhuang, are the best in the late seven realms?

Compared with the cultivation base of the half-step eighth stage, it is still very different, but the reality has given Chen Quchou a slap in the face, this Mo Yuhuang is not a fucking human.

Hey!
Fucked by the blood mother!
I think I, Chen Quchou, have been cautious all my life, but today I fell here.

Compared to Chen Quchou's unbearable situation now, Mo Yuhuang came out of the same place a little leisurely.

The sword embryo opened the way, and the power of the void did not cause too much pressure on her.

The moment he came out and saw Chen Quchou, Mo Yuhuang directly hung his sword embryo on the top and took his life directly.

"Wait a minute Mo Jianxian! Chen surrendered with his life, and he has something to say!" Chen Quchou directly turned his backhand and bent down in a bow, leaving only one hand to make this gesture, which was ridiculous.

Mo Yuhuang stopped in time and sneered, "Oh? Didn't you still want to kill me just now?"

"Master Mo Feng's supernatural powers are unrivaled in the world, it's Chen who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai." Chen Quchou confessed directly, with an extremely sincere attitude.

He who can bend and stretch can be a real man, and he, Chen Quqiu, was able to get to where he is today, so he is naturally well versed in this principle.

If you don't bow your head and surrender now, you will die.After finally cultivating to this point, how could he, Chen Quchou, be willing to die.

"You have two sentences left. After two sentences, I will kill you if I am not satisfied." Mo Yuhuang didn't have much patience.

"I would like to take the Chijin Gate up and down to worship under Mo Feng's main gate, and I will be your driver from now on."

"There is one sentence left." Mo Yuhuang said coldly.

As the peak master of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, would she want to surrender to a mere dilapidated Demon League force?When it got out, others thought that she, Mo Yuhuang, was a collector of tatters.

A direct insult to Kunlun's reputation.

"Chen is willing to present the Spirit Restraining Token to Peak Master Mo to show his sincerity!" Chen Quchou gritted his teeth.

Hearing these words, Mo Yuhuang didn't act in a hurry, but looked at Chen Quchou with some surprise.

As the name suggests, this soul restraining token is to take part of the soul and seal it on a special container brand, and the person who holds this brand has the power to kill the other party.

In other words, as long as you have a person's Soul Restriction Token, one thought can kill the other person.

This kind of method is very cruel, and Shenzhou has explicitly banned its use, but there are still many people who will use it in private.

Especially evil monks, because this is the best way to control people.

But there is one thing, this must be done voluntarily, not by coercion.

Many evil forces sometimes offer great temptations to attract their disciples to willingly donate spirit and soul prohibition cards,

Because only in this way can one enjoy the core resources of the sect and become a truly trusted disciple of the sect. What they get in return is a lifelong bondage. Naturally, they have to obey the sect's orders for the rest of their lives.

A considerable number of monks are willing to do this for cultivation.

From a certain point of view, this matter is also mutually beneficial to both parties.

As long as you don't have the heart to defect, then after building this relationship, there will be all-round trust between the two parties, which is good for both the sect and personal development.

Of course, generally those who are willing to do this are marginal disciples with medium or low cultivation talents.

In short, having this thing is equivalent to owning the rest of the other party's life.No matter how high your cultivation base is, you can't get rid of this kind of imprisonment.

Because the soul is the foundation of everything a monk, even if you have reached the extreme level of cultivation, you will still be bound.

Chen Quchou continued, "Although Chen is not as powerful as Peak Master Mo, he still has a place on the land of Shenzhou.

And Chijinmen still has some background, if it can be driven by Mo Fengzhu personally, it will help more or less.

In the future, if Peak Master Mo wants to take a step closer to his status in Kunlun, or needs help for some shady matters, Chen will do his part. "

"I have no interest in power struggles."

"Has Peak Master Mo thought about your beloved disciple?" Chen Quchou asked cautiously.

When Mo Yuhuang heard these words, she froze for a moment, looking like she was thinking.

And Chen Quchou, who had been staring at Mo Yuhuang's reaction, suddenly knew it. He just bet that Mo Yuhuang loved Xu You very much.

She herself doesn't care, but the apprentice must get the best.

Chen Quchou had this idea when Mo Yuhuang went out in person, and now she is more certain that Xu You is her Mo Yuhuang's real weakness.

This is a fanatic!
No wonder something happened to Xu You, she, Mo Yuhuang, sent two warships to attack like crazy.

Chen Quqiu couldn't stop complaining, isn't this Mo Yuhuang known for being lazy?Tiantian acts as the hands-off shopkeeper, ignoring the affairs of Suzaku Peak at all.

But involving Xu You like this is like a different person.

Where in the world is there such a beloved master?Those who didn't know thought Xu You was Mo Yuhuang's precious eldest son.

In other words, isn't this a fucking serious pair of master and apprentice?Is there something else in the dark?Otherwise it can't be explained at all.

Chen Quchou is even more annoyed now, if he knew that Mo Yuhuang had such deep feelings for Xu You, it would be impossible for him to agree to use Xu You as a seesaw.

It's too fucking late.

Chen Quchou immediately added and explained, "Xu You's future, Mr. Chen thinks it's very important, and Master Mo's lack of ambition doesn't mean that Xu You doesn't have it.

Now that the Great Dao Era is about to begin, and the World of Great Controversy will be overthrown, it would be great if Xu You could give him more help.How much can help him break out his own career in this world of great controversy.

After all, men are different. I believe that with Xu You's demeanor, he will definitely be the hero of Shenzhou in the future, and how can the hero not have some people who can be driven to do their best? "

Listening to Chen Quchou's words, Mo Yuhuang fell into deep thought for a while, it seemed to make sense.

Xu You's future path, as a master, can indeed pave the way for him, so that he can relax in the future.Give him a solid foundation.

In the future, I will blame myself as a master for not doing anything, and the era of Dao Dao is indeed chaotic. With such a fake eight-level dog tag thug, it is extremely safe for Xu You.

Mo Yuhuang fell into deep contemplation, and Chen Quchou waited patiently and anxiously. Whether he could live or not depended on whether Mo Yuhuang nodded.

"In this way, you should first get a spirit-restricting card." Mo Yuhuang finally said directly.

"Master Mo Feng agreed?"

"No, you complete this sign first."

"But."

"Huh? Dare to bargain with this peak master?" Mo Yuhuang's face turned serious, and the sword embryo hanging on the opponent's head began to move again.

Chen Quchou was taken aback, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he took out a jade talisman from the container and stuck it on his forehead.

This soul restriction card is not difficult, just use special supernatural powers to take out some of the spirits and souls that are connected to one's life and seal them.

It's just that the process is a bit painful, and it will hurt your vitality.

Soon Chen Quchou's forehead was covered with sweat, and his body trembled even slightly. In order to cultivate to this level, his soul was incomplete.

Now it is forced to cut some out, and the burden on the body is much greater than usual.The pain suffered is also doubled.

The last turquoise light shot out from between his forehead and sank into the Dao Jade Talisman.

After performing the sealing technique at last, he handed the jade talisman to Mo Yuhuang.

Mo Yuhuang looked at the pale and weak Chen Quchou, took the jade talisman and examined it carefully.

It is indeed Chen Quchou's soul-restricting card, and there is no other means of concealment.

Mo Yuhuang squinted his eyes and played with the jade talisman, then suddenly a ray of spiritual power gushed out from the tip of his right finger and sank into the jade tablet.

"Ahhh-"

Chen Quchou suddenly screamed in pain, his soul felt as if thousands of needles were piercing him, and he curled up and trembled instantly, like a boiled lobster.

The pain of the soul cannot be resisted by manpower at all, no matter how strong the iron man is, he has to kneel here.

Seeing this, Mo Yuhuang quickly stopped, and Chen Quchou slowly calmed down. His clothes were all wet with sweat, and mixed with the blood that slowly seeped out of the wound.

The whole person still looks very pitiful.

"Sorry, I really want to confirm the real situation of this brand, I'm tired." Mo Yuhuang was still very polite, and even apologized slightly.

"It's okay." Chen Quchou forced a smile on his pale face, stood up tremblingly, and clasped his fists at Mo Yuhuang.

"You say you want to live like that?" Mo Yuhuang asked a little strangely.

Anyway, he is also a big boss who is the master of a sect. Looking at the entire Shenzhou, there are people with dignity, and now he is so humiliating in order to survive.

Mo Yuhuang couldn't understand it, so she thought about it differently, facing such a situation, she must be fighting to the death and dying, why is she so low?

Chen Quchou smiled helplessly, "It's not that Chen wants to live, but he has to live. In order to enter this fake eight-level cultivation base, Chen used secret techniques, and the backlash was huge.

Now people are neither human nor ghost, and the most important thing is that they cannot die in reincarnation.Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Chen to die before he finds a solution. "

It was only then that Mo Yuhuang realized that it was indeed understandable from this point of view.

If death does not enter reincarnation, it really means that death will be completely annihilated, which is unacceptable to anyone.

Of course, the concept of reincarnation has always been a legend, and no one has personally proven it. Mo Yuhuang actually doesn't believe it.

It's just that this saying has been passed on for many years, and it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As for the sequelae brought about by the false eight realms, it is said that it is not reincarnated. Mo Yuhuang also thinks it is fake. You have not confirmed the matter of reincarnation. How do you know that you will not enter reincarnation?

Of course, this has been handed down for a long time, and people have no choice but to believe it.

Especially monks, after seeing the magic of cultivation, they believe in these things extraordinarily.

"Since you know this, you shouldn't have gone astray in the first place. Can't you enter the eighth realm with your own strength?" Mo Yuhuang asked rhetorically.

Chen Quchou smiled wryly, "Master Mo, it's not like you are the one who goes against the sky and regards bottlenecks as nothing. I am in the Demon League and I can't help myself. I must obtain this level of strength."

Mo Yuhuang waved his hand, not wanting to hear more about it.

Chen Quchou clasped his fists and said, "Did Peak Master Mo agree to the suggestion I just made?"

"No." Mo Yuhuang shook his head.

Chen Quchou was a little stunned.

Mo Yuhuang said indifferently, "I'm just giving you a chance. After your proposal, I will ask Xu You. It's all up to him. If he wants you to live, you can live. If he wants you to die, you can die."

"Why can't Master Mo make up his mind? After all, Xu You is your disciple, so he will definitely listen to what you say." Chen Quchou asked puzzled.

"He is my apprentice, but the master of the peak listens to his ideas on many important matters. Besides, you were the first to attack Xu You. You have the absolute right to say how he wants to deal with him.

As a master, I just need to follow his ideas, do you understand? "

Chen Quqiu smiled bitterly.

This Mo Yuhuang is not only a f*cking pet disciple madman, but also a "Treasure Master Apprentice"?
How can a master obey his disciples?This simply subverts Chen Quchou's concept of master and apprentice.

I really can't figure out what the relationship between the two masters and apprentices is.

"But don't worry, Xu You is very kind and well-mannered, and he will agree to it in the future. From now on, he will work hard for my accomplished apprentice." Mo Yuhuang said casually.

"Yes." Chen Quchou clasped his fists.

"Okay, you go, contact me later. I will tell people that I didn't catch up with you and let you run away. I don't want people to know that my apprentice has accepted people from the Demon League.

After this limelight, you come to my apprentice again.

If any bad reputation spreads to the outside world, the master of this peak will slash you with a sword.And you don't have any other ideas, I will keep the Soul Restriction Card personally.

As long as I find out that you have any unruly intentions, I will kill you anyway. "

"Understood." Chen Quchou cupped his fists again.

Mo Yuhuang didn't say any more, and shot back along the original path, letting Chen Quchou go directly to show his tolerance.

Chen Quchou, holding his mutilated body, stood there staring blankly at the falling night.

Under the darkness of night, his expression was cold. The painful price he paid today made him feel like he was in a nightmare.

He, Chen Quchou, the head of the Chijin Gate, the leader of the Demon League, and a top monk in the fake eight realms.

Self-confessed that after so many years, he is also a hero-level figure, so where can he go when the world is so big?

But now she has fallen to the end of being raised like this, and even has to take the initiative to offer the spirit restraint card, and there will be no freedom for the rest of her life.

Such an upside-down contrast made Chen Quchou feel mixed feelings at this moment.

Before today, he never thought that his fate would end in such a way.

Soon, Chen Quchou's face became fierce again, and now he was tied to the same boat as Xu You.

Then this great hatred will always be avenged, the Momeng, Hengmeng and Gu Shenzu, at this moment, Chen Quchou's heart is full of hatred.

But the immediate priority is to go to the Northland Cold Continent first, the root of Chijinmen can no longer be broken.

Thinking of this, Chen Quchou dragged his mutilated body and shot toward the north.

On the other side, Mo Yuhuang quickly returned to the battlefield of Chijinmen.

At this moment, the battle here is over, and Kunlun's people are cleaning the battlefield and making up for it.

After the situation was one-sided just now, the battle ended very quickly.

Wang Fugui stepped forward immediately, cupped his fists and said, "Master Mo Feng, what happened to Chen Quchou?"

Mo Yuhuang didn't answer this question, but just looked around and asked, "How is the end here?"

"There are countless enemies, but there are still a few Chijinmen disciples who escaped. After all, the battlefield is too big, and those demon cultivators also have some amazing methods.

Among them, the monks above the sixth level ran the most, and the monks at the seventh level killed two people and ran away. "Wang Fugui is concise and to the point.

At the same time as the report, Situ Shi and the other big monks above the sixth realm also came back.

There were not many casualties on Kunlun's side, and very few people died with the blessing of artifacts.

In particular, none of the people above the sixth level fell, but many people were injured, and even a considerable number of them were seriously injured, the kind that hurt the foundation.

After all, those demon cultivators are not vegetarians, and the strangeness of their supernatural powers is hard to guard against.

"Everyone has worked hard, adjust your breath first." Mo Yuhuang thanked these veterans, and then said loudly to everyone below, "Return to the team."

After finishing speaking, the people from Kunlun below came back with the fragments of the battleship. Soon, the countless fragments that had split apart were pieced together again and became two warships.

Wang Fugui felt a little uncomfortable seeing so many wounded and some sacrificed disciples.

It has been peaceful for so long, and this is the first time he has experienced such a large-scale battle. It is somewhat uncomfortable to see so many disciples who were killed or injured at once.

War is always the most ruthless and cruel thing.But then again, cruelty is cruelty, but this kind of big battle scene is the best experience for a monk.

"Thank you everyone for your hard work. I will let the door reward you when I go back." Mo Yuhuang bowed to the monks of the two peaks.

Those people bent down to return the gift one after another, but they couldn't afford such a big gift from Mo Yuhuang.

Mo Yuhuang didn't say any more provocative words anymore, the victory belonged to them, now let these people enjoy the victory.

"Peak Master, what do those people say?" Situ Shi walked to Mo Yuhuang's side and pointed at the "war reporters" of various forces who were a certain distance away from the battleship.

Mo Yuhuang glanced around with squinted eyes, then flew over directly, looking at these war reporters with dignity.

These people subconsciously retreated a little, because Mo Yuhuang's brilliant record just now made them feel afraid.

"You belong to Lantian Sect, right?" Mo Yuhuang pointed to a man in his 30s in the crowd with his right hand.

The clothes on this man were Lan Tianzong's clothes. At this moment, he looked at Mo Yuhuang in astonishment, and then nodded.

"The peak master will be interviewed for a while, and it's just you." Mo Yuhuang said lightly.

This is also what Mo Yuhuang has to do. Since he has won, he must make up for the interview and show the declaration to the world, otherwise it is not a white fight, Bai Liwei?

And Lan Tianzong, as one of the seven sects, the writer of the Shenzhou Mansion Newspaper, and the most powerful media organization in the world, it is perfect to interview them.

The Lantianzong cultivator who had been assigned the number soon became ecstatic, and immediately faced the jealous eyes of countless people, and bowed respectfully to Mo Yuhuang.

"I have seen Peak Master Mo."

"Okay, this peak master doesn't have much time to chatter, so just ask." Mo Yuhuang waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)