Chapter 842
Gorgeous Spells
Chapter 842 Gorgeous Spells
"Dao Xun." At this moment, Zhang Mo, unable to resist, could only close his eyes and wait for the moment of death, opened his eyes, but saw Dao Xun appearing in front of him, and shouted.
"You did a good job." Dao Xun comforted, this dragon blood corpse was not something that Zhang Mo could deal with.
"Sure enough, I still can't do it. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be dead now." Zhang Mo shook his head with a wry smile.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Didn't you leave?"
"I'm leaving, but didn't I say that I would see the day when the Immortal Realm will fight the forces from outside the sky? So, I haven't left the Immortal Realm yet." Dao Xun explained.
But at this time, the dragon blood corpse didn't use Dao Xun's hands anymore, and the weaknesses in his body that were everywhere for Dao Xun were infinitely magnified under the effect of the power of luck.
No need for Dao Xun to do anything, it has already started to collapse from the inside of its body.
The body that was originally as hard as iron gradually became fragile at this time, the dragon blood that brought him strength couldn't help gushing out, even the soul that knew no pain and had the instinct of fighting became disordered, I still don't know pain, but I don't know how to fight either.
It just stood there blankly, and countless contradictory thoughts were born and entangled in the soul, while its body gradually rotted in the continuous collapse.
The body of a strong man who can create a dragon-blood corpse in the realm of a holy king can be preserved forever, but now it is like a mortal body, constantly rotting and collapsing.
And those dragon blood, mixed with the rain of blood in the sky, fell profusely.
The cultivators in the fairy world who were crying mournfully just now were all staring blankly at the sky, at the figure beside Zhang Mo.
Some of the sect seniors who went to invite Zhang Mo before naturally knew who that figure was.
The person who left on their own because of their suspicion, they were still greatly relieved when they heard the news, but at this time, seeing Dao Xun's figure appear next to Zhang Mo again, in this critical situation Time to save them.
This made their mood extremely complicated and tangled.
And those who don't know the origin of Dao Xun have a much simpler idea, summed up in three words: "Who is he?"
Countless cultivators in the immortal world couldn't help asking in their hearts, looking up at Dao Xun, full of hope and longing, as if that figure was shrouded in light.
Perhaps after today, there will also be such a legend circulating in the fairy world. After being mentioned by people for countless years, when encountering such a crisis again, people in the fairy world will think of Dao Xun just as they think of Zhang Mo. .
"Who are you?" After the Dragon Blood Corpse was defeated, the master of the Holy Monarch finally panicked and asked Dao Xun angrily.
"Me?" Dao Xun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I thought you should know, we have met before."
"At first, I thought I could just let it go, but I didn't expect that you still have such a deadly weapon as the dragon blood corpse." Afterwards, Daoxun said with emotion.
"Do you think everything will be fine if you defeat me and my dragon blood corpse? Hmph, let me tell you, in our Heavenly Court, my cultivation is nothing at all!" It seemed that there was no way out, so The master of Shengjun threatened.
"I know who I'm fighting against, you don't need to tell me!" Dao Xun said coldly.
"Come on a magnificent spell, bid farewell to this forever, Lord Shengjun! Also declare that the fairy world will regain freedom!" Afterwards, Dao Xun ignored the master Shengjun and said to Zhang Mo with a smile.
Zhang Mo hesitated to speak, and seemed to hesitate.
Gorgeous spell?The flashy ones will definitely not be able to kill this master of the sage, and the gorgeous and powerful spells will take a long time to cast, so they will definitely not be able to hit them.
"With me here, why are you still hesitating?" Seeing that Zhang Mo was hesitating at this moment, Dao Xun couldn't help laughing again.
Zhang Mo also came back to his senses, haha, what was he hesitating about? Since Dao Xun said he wanted a gorgeous spell, let's have a gorgeous spell!
Therefore, Zhang Mo didn't hesitate any longer, shaking his hands like afterimages, changing countless hand moves in an instant, and Dao Xun could clearly sense the mobilization of the surrounding spiritual energy.
It was really a gorgeous spell, and the aura of the entire Lin City, and even the entire Red Dust Immortal Kingdom, was disturbed by it.
However, under the splendor, it was a long-term preparation. The complicated printing process really took too long. In a normal battle, if the enemy hadn't been firmly trapped first, he would definitely not be able to hit it.
Seeing Zhang Mo's actions that day, the master sages of the court laughed mockingly, looked at Dao Xun again, and said, "Hmph! I'll let you be proud for a while, and I'll report back when I go back."
As he said that, he wanted to break through the barriers of the world and escape from the fairy world.
At this time, under the attack of countless cultivators in the Immortal Realm, his subordinates were almost dead. Even the dragon blood corpses were dealt with by Dao Xun in a strange and unpredictable way. Let's go, when will we stay?
"Did I let you go?" Dao Xun couldn't help feeling amused, this master of the Holy Monarch didn't know if he was really stupid, or he was really saving face.
No matter what harsh words he said, it was impossible to break through the barriers of the world and leave in front of Dao Xun.
Dao Xun turned the volley orb in his hand, but saw that the master of the Holy Monarch blushed, and the space in front of him remained unchanged, and more importantly, he couldn't move.
At this time, Zhang Mo's spells were almost ready.
I only heard a phoenix chant from the sky and the earth, but saw that the entire sky was dyed red, and countless red clouds flew away, and then condensed, turning into a huge fire phoenix, soaring in the air, looking down at the master of the sage, and rushing forward .
"No!" The master Shengjun realized the desperation he was in at this moment, and shouted.
But the fire phoenix didn't pause for a moment, and immediately rushed directly to the master of the holy monarch, and immediately turned into a raging flame, sputtering and spreading, burning the entire sky.
In the end, it turns into sparks of fire and rains down, only warm but not scorching, spreading all over the fairyland of mortals.
"Great!"
"OK!"
Seeing this scene, countless cultivators in the Immortal Realm applauded loudly, and all the cultivators who usually wished to pretend to be so stable and mature, cheered like children at this time.
And the ordinary mortals who were expelled from Lin City, although they didn't know what happened, looked at the fire, phoenix and rain, and smiled unconsciously.
"Haha, now I'm really leaving." Dao Xun laughed loudly and said to Zhang Mo.
But Zhang Mo looked up at the higher sky, deep in the endless clouds, there seemed to be a little bit of golden light shining: "I have to leave too."
Dao Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Zhang Mo's cultivation could no longer escape the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth in such a big battle, and he was about to ascend to the holy world.
"Wait for me in the holy world, we will see you again." Dao Xun nodded and said, which was also regarded as farewell.
(End of this chapter)
"Dao Xun." At this moment, Zhang Mo, unable to resist, could only close his eyes and wait for the moment of death, opened his eyes, but saw Dao Xun appearing in front of him, and shouted.
"You did a good job." Dao Xun comforted, this dragon blood corpse was not something that Zhang Mo could deal with.
"Sure enough, I still can't do it. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be dead now." Zhang Mo shook his head with a wry smile.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Didn't you leave?"
"I'm leaving, but didn't I say that I would see the day when the Immortal Realm will fight the forces from outside the sky? So, I haven't left the Immortal Realm yet." Dao Xun explained.
But at this time, the dragon blood corpse didn't use Dao Xun's hands anymore, and the weaknesses in his body that were everywhere for Dao Xun were infinitely magnified under the effect of the power of luck.
No need for Dao Xun to do anything, it has already started to collapse from the inside of its body.
The body that was originally as hard as iron gradually became fragile at this time, the dragon blood that brought him strength couldn't help gushing out, even the soul that knew no pain and had the instinct of fighting became disordered, I still don't know pain, but I don't know how to fight either.
It just stood there blankly, and countless contradictory thoughts were born and entangled in the soul, while its body gradually rotted in the continuous collapse.
The body of a strong man who can create a dragon-blood corpse in the realm of a holy king can be preserved forever, but now it is like a mortal body, constantly rotting and collapsing.
And those dragon blood, mixed with the rain of blood in the sky, fell profusely.
The cultivators in the fairy world who were crying mournfully just now were all staring blankly at the sky, at the figure beside Zhang Mo.
Some of the sect seniors who went to invite Zhang Mo before naturally knew who that figure was.
The person who left on their own because of their suspicion, they were still greatly relieved when they heard the news, but at this time, seeing Dao Xun's figure appear next to Zhang Mo again, in this critical situation Time to save them.
This made their mood extremely complicated and tangled.
And those who don't know the origin of Dao Xun have a much simpler idea, summed up in three words: "Who is he?"
Countless cultivators in the immortal world couldn't help asking in their hearts, looking up at Dao Xun, full of hope and longing, as if that figure was shrouded in light.
Perhaps after today, there will also be such a legend circulating in the fairy world. After being mentioned by people for countless years, when encountering such a crisis again, people in the fairy world will think of Dao Xun just as they think of Zhang Mo. .
"Who are you?" After the Dragon Blood Corpse was defeated, the master of the Holy Monarch finally panicked and asked Dao Xun angrily.
"Me?" Dao Xun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I thought you should know, we have met before."
"At first, I thought I could just let it go, but I didn't expect that you still have such a deadly weapon as the dragon blood corpse." Afterwards, Daoxun said with emotion.
"Do you think everything will be fine if you defeat me and my dragon blood corpse? Hmph, let me tell you, in our Heavenly Court, my cultivation is nothing at all!" It seemed that there was no way out, so The master of Shengjun threatened.
"I know who I'm fighting against, you don't need to tell me!" Dao Xun said coldly.
"Come on a magnificent spell, bid farewell to this forever, Lord Shengjun! Also declare that the fairy world will regain freedom!" Afterwards, Dao Xun ignored the master Shengjun and said to Zhang Mo with a smile.
Zhang Mo hesitated to speak, and seemed to hesitate.
Gorgeous spell?The flashy ones will definitely not be able to kill this master of the sage, and the gorgeous and powerful spells will take a long time to cast, so they will definitely not be able to hit them.
"With me here, why are you still hesitating?" Seeing that Zhang Mo was hesitating at this moment, Dao Xun couldn't help laughing again.
Zhang Mo also came back to his senses, haha, what was he hesitating about? Since Dao Xun said he wanted a gorgeous spell, let's have a gorgeous spell!
Therefore, Zhang Mo didn't hesitate any longer, shaking his hands like afterimages, changing countless hand moves in an instant, and Dao Xun could clearly sense the mobilization of the surrounding spiritual energy.
It was really a gorgeous spell, and the aura of the entire Lin City, and even the entire Red Dust Immortal Kingdom, was disturbed by it.
However, under the splendor, it was a long-term preparation. The complicated printing process really took too long. In a normal battle, if the enemy hadn't been firmly trapped first, he would definitely not be able to hit it.
Seeing Zhang Mo's actions that day, the master sages of the court laughed mockingly, looked at Dao Xun again, and said, "Hmph! I'll let you be proud for a while, and I'll report back when I go back."
As he said that, he wanted to break through the barriers of the world and escape from the fairy world.
At this time, under the attack of countless cultivators in the Immortal Realm, his subordinates were almost dead. Even the dragon blood corpses were dealt with by Dao Xun in a strange and unpredictable way. Let's go, when will we stay?
"Did I let you go?" Dao Xun couldn't help feeling amused, this master of the Holy Monarch didn't know if he was really stupid, or he was really saving face.
No matter what harsh words he said, it was impossible to break through the barriers of the world and leave in front of Dao Xun.
Dao Xun turned the volley orb in his hand, but saw that the master of the Holy Monarch blushed, and the space in front of him remained unchanged, and more importantly, he couldn't move.
At this time, Zhang Mo's spells were almost ready.
I only heard a phoenix chant from the sky and the earth, but saw that the entire sky was dyed red, and countless red clouds flew away, and then condensed, turning into a huge fire phoenix, soaring in the air, looking down at the master of the sage, and rushing forward .
"No!" The master Shengjun realized the desperation he was in at this moment, and shouted.
But the fire phoenix didn't pause for a moment, and immediately rushed directly to the master of the holy monarch, and immediately turned into a raging flame, sputtering and spreading, burning the entire sky.
In the end, it turns into sparks of fire and rains down, only warm but not scorching, spreading all over the fairyland of mortals.
"Great!"
"OK!"
Seeing this scene, countless cultivators in the Immortal Realm applauded loudly, and all the cultivators who usually wished to pretend to be so stable and mature, cheered like children at this time.
And the ordinary mortals who were expelled from Lin City, although they didn't know what happened, looked at the fire, phoenix and rain, and smiled unconsciously.
"Haha, now I'm really leaving." Dao Xun laughed loudly and said to Zhang Mo.
But Zhang Mo looked up at the higher sky, deep in the endless clouds, there seemed to be a little bit of golden light shining: "I have to leave too."
Dao Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Zhang Mo's cultivation could no longer escape the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth in such a big battle, and he was about to ascend to the holy world.
"Wait for me in the holy world, we will see you again." Dao Xun nodded and said, which was also regarded as farewell.
(End of this chapter)