Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 95
The seven colors dazzle the gods and hang high in the sky, and the brilliance is dazzling.

Intoxicating on the outside, like a sickle on the inside, it can kill gourds alone.

The seven-color God-destroying mirror hangs above Mo Ling's head, and its brilliance blooms. Looking at Zhang Yang from a distance, Mo Ling looks at Zhang Yang with a sneer in his eyes. Slowly opened, revealing the dark mirror surface, like a hole, the mirror flickering along the edge, emitting colorful fluorescence.

"Calabash Taoist, today I will let you see the secret treasure of my Heavenly Demon God Clan, the Seven Profound Mirror. This is the first time I have produced this treasure since I was born. It is your supreme honor to die under this treasure. , who will kill you, Qixuan Seizes the Divine Mirror!"

Mo Ling looked at Zhang Yang again, but he calmed down, his eyes were as calm as water, without the ferocity and chill just now, as if everything was doomed.

Although Mo Ling was as plain as water, his words still made Dijun feel a boundless chill while burning the lamp. This chill seemed to be restrained and not outside. When it erupts again, it will definitely be earth-shattering!

"Haha, yeah? I'm looking forward to it!"

Zhang Yang laughed loudly, stretched out his big hand, and the black knife appeared in his hand, pointed at Mo Ling, looked at Mo Ling with a sneer, and said in the same tone: "This knife is called the dog head knife, and it is you who can die under the dog head knife." For the glory of God, remember, whoever kills you will have a dog's head knife!"

"Dog head knife? Can this calabash Taoist really know how to name it?"

The corners of Di Jun's mouth twitched, his face sullen, and he suppressed a smile, but he didn't dare to make a sound. If he made a sound, he would offend Mo Ling. It was obviously unwise to offend Mo Ling just for a joke.

What a sharp-toothed gourd Taoist!

With Dijun's eyes, he could tell at a glance that the black knife that Zhang Yang took out had no aura at all, it was not an innate treasure, it was just a humiliation to Mo Ling, on the battlefield of life and death, relying on one's own strength, not tongue profit.

"Calabash Taoist, stop talking about those useless things, today you will be sent to Hell without end, and you will experience the pain of purgatory!" Hong Yun looked at Zhang Yang with resentment, and shook his fist fiercely.

"You are still a sharp-tongued boy, I hope the broken knife in your hand can have a sharp mouth!"

Mo Ling snorted coldly. He had already calmed down, but he was aroused by Zhang Yang. He continued to make public, and sneered, "Extinguishing Light, go!"

brush!
The black mirror surface of the Qixuan Duo Shen Mirror suddenly dazzles with brilliance, and emits a black radiance, which is as black as ink, freezing people's mind, and carrying a boundless evil spirit. When the black light comes out, it makes people feel that the world suddenly loses its color. It was dark.

The black light was like a knife, piercing the space, cutting the aura of heaven and earth, with a gentle and faint cold light, directly crossing the distance between the two of them, and shooting at Zhang Yang head-on.

"What a terrifying Extinguishing Light!"

Seeing the extinguishing light, Di Jun and Ran Deng felt a bit of destructive anger, which made their souls tremble. Compared with the colorful light, this extinguishing light was dozens of times more powerful. Although it was not aimed at them, it made their hair stand on end , the two shook their heads, with such an extinguishing light, Taoist Calabash is finished.

When the black light came, its breath disgusted Zhang Yang. Without even thinking about it, Zhang Yang directly sacrificed his own body-protecting treasure on the top of his head. The blossoming white lotus scattered, forming a light curtain to protect Zhang Yang inside.

Zizizi!
The black light hit the Jingshi Bailian, and the Jingshi Bailian suddenly burst into brilliance, as if cold water was being poured on a red-hot iron. There was a sound of sizzle, and bursts of white mist came out. In an instant, the black light was purified by the Jingshi Bailian .

"What? Why is the Pure World White Lotus in your hands?"

Mo Ling exclaimed, and stared fixedly at the Jingshi Bailian above Zhang Yang's head emitting white light, as if thinking of something, his face changed unsteadily, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The best innate spirit treasure? This calabash Taoist actually has the best innate spirit treasure?"

Di Jun was stunned. He thought that Zhang Yang would have to be seriously injured by the Extinguisher Light, and his immortality would probably be the same. He didn't expect that at the critical moment, he would sacrifice a top-grade innate spirit treasure, which was really unexpected.

"Exquisite Innate Spirit Treasure?"

Ran Deng felt envious, jealous and hated for a while, this world-cleaning white lotus plus nine-nine scattered soul gourd.They are all top-grade spirit treasures, one attack and one defense, perfect, and his luck is not bad, why doesn't he own a congenital spirit treasure.

God is really unfair, which makes him very uncomfortable. Although there are a few innate spirit treasures, the best ones are also top-grade innate spirit treasures. There is no comparison between top-grade and top-grade,
"Why can't it be in my hands!"

Zhang Yang sneered, his eyes fell on the Qixuan Seizing Mirror above Mo Ling's head, and he said lightly, "Come and not reciprocate!"

With a wave of his big hand, a golden light flew out, like a spirit snake dancing in the air, zigzagging, as fast as a shooting star, comparable to teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above Mo Ling's head, in front of the Qixuan Duoshenjing.

"Hmph, a ray of spiritual light also wants to deal with me? It's delusional!"

Mo Ling sneered, seeing Zhang Yang emitting a golden aura, with no attack power except dexterity, and looked at Zhang Yang contemptuously.

"This is Taoist Calabash's counterattack? It's too weak!"

Di Jun, Ran Deng shook his head one after another, and was not optimistic about Zhang Yang's counterattack. This golden light had neither a grand vision nor murderous intent. What kind of counterattack is that? It's just tickling.

"Be careful of that golden light!"

Others were not optimistic about Zhang Yang, even Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, but Hong Yun's face changed drastically, with a look of anxiety on his face, he quickly shouted at Mo Ling, issuing a warning.

"Brother, it's just a golden light, it doesn't contain murderous intent, except for dexterity and amazing speed, it doesn't seem to have any lethality, why be careful?"

Zhen Yuanzi saw Hongyun's anxious expression, showing doubts. He didn't understand why Hongyun should be careful about that golden light, so he asked aloud.

Di Jun and Ran Deng were also very curious. They thought the same as Zhen Yuanzi, it was just an ordinary aura, so there was nothing to make a fuss about. But seeing Hong Yun being so nervous, they knew that things were not that simple, so they all looked at Hong Yun.

But Hong Yun didn't look at them at all, with anxious face, he watched helplessly as the Divine Light of Seizing the Treasure fell on the Seven-colored Divine Mirror of Seizing the Treasure above Mo Ling's head.

Even Mo Ling was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't understand why his master Hong Yun wanted him to be careful, he looked at Hong Yun suspiciously, and wanted to see what Hong Yun had to say, but what happened next made his face change drastically and his eyes glaze over.

brush!
With a flash of golden light, the Qixuan Duoshenjing disappeared following the golden light.When it reappeared, it was already in Zhang Yang's hands.

"It's over!"

Hong Yun's face turned pale for a while, revealing the color of flesh pain, and he looked devastated. He clearly knew that all the spirit treasures that fell into Zhang Yang's hands were basically meat buns and dogs, and they never came back. Such a powerful treasure, Being captured by Zhang Yang, Hong Yun felt distressed.

Looking at the Qixuan Seizing Mirror in Zhang Yang's hand, Di Jun, and Ran Deng, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly understood what was going on, and at the same time remembered that when he first saw Hong Yun, Hong Yun said that the gourd Taoist took away his Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd, Several people thought that Calabash Taoist was taken away by force, but it turned out to be taken in this way.

At the same time, several people stared at Taoist Gourd with astonishment. Mastering this kind of supernatural power is simply fatal. Think about it, you are using Lingbao to fight, and suddenly Lingbao disappears. How wicked do you think it is? , What a scam!The eyes of several people looking at Zhang Yang changed, becoming vigilant, like looking at a plague god.

"My Seven Profound Seizing Mirror..."

Seeing the emptiness above his head, Mo Ling was also in a daze for a while, he didn't understand what was going on at all, he didn't understand how the good Qixuan Seizing the God Mirror disappeared.

When he put his eyes on Zhang Yang's hands, his eyes suddenly tightened, his heart thumped, and he finally understood why Hong Yun wanted him to be careful of that golden light. It turned out that the golden light could sweep away his Qixuan Seizing Mirror.

My spirit treasure was in the hands of others, or in front of my face, was taken away by others, just now I threatened to let Zhang Yang die under the mirror of Qixuan Seizing God, but in a blink of an eye, it became a joke, and my rhetoric was beaten came back and hit him hard in the face,

clap clap clap!
It was crisp and loud, and that hot feeling made him feel ashamed. If it reached his old enemy, he would be laughed at. Think about it, Mo Ling hit the beam door with fire in an instant, his eyes were red, and he was about to To make public and peaceful.

"Hurry up and use the Yuanshen to summon the Qixuan Seizing God Mirror back!"

Hong Yun was not reconciled, this kind of treasure fell into Zhang Yang's hands, still had a sliver of hope, with a face full of anxiety, hurriedly urged Mo Ling to speak anxiously, wishing that he would go forward for Mo Ling himself, and communicate with the primordial spirit in the Qixuan Seizing God Mirror.

"Yes, Master."

Hong Yun's words instantly reminded Mo Ling, this time Mo Ling did not hesitate, just about to use the Seven Profound Mirror, when he suddenly thought of something, a sneer flashed in his eyes, resentment.

(End of this chapter)