Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 491 126. Bad Luck Follows

Chapter 491 126. Bad Luck Follows

Mo Xian's body was illusory, yin and yang escaped, and he was in the middle of the yin and yang, trying to escape the catastrophe.

Suddenly, Mo Xian's face changed drastically, his figure dissipated like a ray of breeze, and he appeared tens of feet away, his clothes and hair were all withered, it was still a bit of a touch of thunder, but he looked like this .

He was careless. He originally thought that thunder and lightning had no effect on him in the midst of yin and yang, but he ignored the true meaning of thunder. Between yin and yang, all dharmas are generally inaccessible, only the thunder method, which traverses yin and yang, Mo Xian fell for it.

Mo Xian escaped in embarrassment and had to go out. He was struck by lightning, and he didn't even realize that the evil karma on his head had dissipated such a small trace, but overall, there was no change at all.

"You escaped a catastrophe, look at my move again, if you escape, I will let you go!" Geng Chuzi laughed, but didn't see how he got up, and shouted in his mouth: "Mist!"

Mo Xian felt that all the water vapor between the heaven and the earth was gathering here, and he forgot everything in an instant, forgetting the mountain of evil karma he was carrying on his back, a little bit of spiritual light was lively, and through all kinds of obstacles, he faced the sea of ​​laws.

If it weren't for his bad karma, he might be able to become one with the law now, but now he can only see, and he still sees flowers in the fog. He guessed, what he saw was just manifested in front of him, in the form of runes, which was extremely complicated. He knew that this was a false appearance, but he gave himself an understanding. He could not describe the real appearance, and it was beyond the reach of conventional thinking. I understand, even if I see it, I can't understand it.

But he instinctively felt that a trace of it set off infinite waves, and infinite water spiritual power erupted from it. He reluctantly used the wind talisman in the wooden talisman to force a ray of divine wind. This is because wind is his original magical power.

The wind blows from his body, and he himself melts into the wind. The thick fog has surrounded him, and he sets off a fog belt, only to go far away, and the fog quickly turns into black ice, Mo Xian is only faster than the fog Just a little bit, a spectacle formed between the sky and the earth, the fog kept turning into black ice, only chasing behind the wind, just a little bit.

Mo Xian yelled, the black ice had already turned into frost, but he finally escaped by virtue of that quick chance, and when he looked back, there was a black ice pointing straight at him dozens of miles behind him.

Although he escaped from birth, he still shivered, his body was covered with frost, he didn't dare to stay at all, this Geng Chuzi was fully capable of keeping him, Mo Xian didn't have any doubts about why he made the move, and his body Carrying a lot of bad karma, you have to be careful even when drinking water, you might choke to death.

Geng Chuzi watched Mo Xian rush out of the fog, but he kept his promise and let Mo Xian go. After all, he is a cultivator of transforming spirits, so he still wants to save face. If the other party escapes, let him go. ,

It's a pity that I don't usually see a monk with such a heavy karma on his back. Let's see how long he can live. This guy must have a lot of bad luck and everything goes wrong.

Mo Xian fell into the light, twisted his body, and almost twisted his foot. This is really a joke. After practicing to Mo Xian's level, he would twist his foot. Mo Xian was prepared for it, but it was still due to bad karma The effect is startling.

He set up the formation, checked it several times worriedly, and even checked the surrounding situation. Seeing that everything was fine, he sat down. rest assured.

His purpose of doing this was to heal his wounds. Mo Xian didn't fight back against Geng Chuzi's second blow, and he had no strength to fight back. If he wasn't entangled in bad karma, he still had a two or three chance of winning when he met the cultivator who transformed the spirit. Let him get close, with his physique, maybe he can get a bargain, even if he escapes, he won't be in such a mess.

Although the second blow didn't completely hit him, it wasn't that easy to bear. The thunder and lightning just affected him. Otherwise, even with his strength, he might be turned into coke. It's not a simple injury problem.

What's more terrible is that the frost stains on his body later, in normal times, he can't do anything to him at all, but he is plagued by bad karma, just because of thunder and lightning, and then the coldness of Guishui, and at that time he was desperate. The hot, poisonous and cold air penetrated deep into the viscera. Fortunately, Mo Xian had cultivated to the Nascent Soul. If he were a mortal, he would have died because of this move.

It's really not going well, Mo Xian didn't expect him to successfully force out the fire and cold, so he was very vigilant, and slowly used his real power to penetrate deep into the viscera, gradually driving away the cold and fire.

The process went smoothly, and they were about to drive them all out. At this moment, a voice came from the ground. A pangolin somehow got here. It was no coincidence that it got into a weak point of the formation. The formation flickered a few times, and it was in chaos. The pangolin was startled, and suddenly got out of the ground. When the formation was chaotic, a blue light flashed, and the pangolin became two pieces, and blood spilled out, just on the key position. It is a method of breaking the formation, the blood sacrifice method of breaking the formation, the formation flashed twice, and then dissipated with a bang.

Unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff his teeth, Mo Xian felt this scene, he had expected it a long time ago, so he didn't move his mind, and continued to use his kung fu to force out the energy in his viscera.

With a cry of a crane, a crane drilled out from the clouds, just in time to see Mo Xian, the crane is psychic, and seeing a gray-black mist tens of feet high above his head, filled with evil spirits, it immediately plunged down, screaming With a howl, the wings were retracted, like a sharp sword piercing the clouds, it swooped down from a height of hundreds of feet.

The two or three-foot-long beak cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and came straight to Mo Xian.

Mo Xian heard the howling sound, looked up, and saw a big crane like an arrow flying from the string, Mo Xian's anger rose in his heart: "How dare you bully me!"

He opened his mouth, the air in his chest mixed with the cold fire in his viscera and spewed out towards the crane. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of half red and half black blood grew rapidly. In the same way, the crane that was swooping down was submerged, and a howl of the crane was faintly heard, and the middle of the blood cloud skyrocketed, and then disappeared.

Mo Xian coughed, and he finally used the blood cloud to remove the last hidden danger in the viscera, but he was also injured, but this kind of injury was not in his eyes, he took out a essence from the Qiankun bag Yuan Dan swallowed it, and his whole body immediately brightened up, it was just injured, nothing else happened, he told Mo Xianyi that the treatment was very simple.

"Good thief, if you dare to kill my crane, take your life!" With a shout, a purple sword light appeared from the clouds, and with the sound of rumbling thunder, it came straight to Mo Xian!

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