Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1162: Medicine Valley

"Boss, are you trying to suppress this fantasy **** cat with a soul?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xuantian seemed to understand something, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Yes, this tanuki's illusion is good!"

"It will take a lot of effort to fight him directly!"

Mo Wentian looked at the magical sky, and a flash of cold mang flashed in his eyes.

"Soul!"

"Suppression!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate in the slightest, and gave a cold drink, directly unfolding the spirit.

As the spirit unfolded, the strength of the three hundred and fifty feet of spirit suddenly burst out violently, attacking the tanuki cat.

"Boy, you ..."

"Did you attack me with the power of the soul?"

Feeling the power of Mo Wutian's spirit, Han Mang's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Attack you?"

"What the Emperor wants is not to attack you, but your monster!"

"Dead!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were terrible.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body suddenly rose up. The three hundred and fifty feet of spirits were shrouded towards the magical tanuki cat.

"Do not……"

"This is impossible?"

"Boy, your cultivation is not in the mid-term state of Heaven. How could your spirit be stronger than mine?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's spirit came to be more and more shrouded, Phantom Cat only felt that there was a big mountain suppressing towards him.

All of a sudden, his face paled, and his eyes twinkled with green gloom were even more shocking.

The cultivation of Mo Wentian in front of him revealed that there was no doubt in his presence that clearly there was only the mid-term state of the King of Heaven.

I can't tell why, at this moment, the fantasy Tanuki's heart had a bad feeling.

"Yi, surrender Yaodan obediently, otherwise, this emperor would not mind letting you experience the pain of soul suppression!"

Looking at the magical tanuki cat, Mo Mantian's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was cold.

"Boss, are you trying to kill this tanuki with a soul?"

After hearing the words, Phantom seemed to understand something, and there was a fascinating word in his eyes.

"Don't know, then die!"

The cold and boundless voice sounded, Mo Wentian's face was full of cold and proud look.

"Boy, what's your spirit, I'm a monster of cultivating illusions. You want to kill me with the power of spirits, just forget!

Suddenly, the fantasy tanuki seemed to think of something, and a flash of light rose in his eyes, and his face blew coldly.

"is it?"

"Sting ants, you can try it. Under the spirit of Bendi, can you escape?"

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc of evil smile.

"Suppression!"

At the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, and the three hundred and fifty feet of spirits shrouded directly toward the magical cat.

"not good!"

"The kid's magical power has locked me!"

And just a moment when Mowentian's soul was shrouded, the first reaction of the fantasy tanuki was to turn into something else to escape the attack of Mowentian's spirit.

But he was miscalculated, and Mo Wentian's magical power seemed to lock him in.

No matter what he turned into, he couldn't get rid of the power of Mo Wutian.

"The Emperor has given a chance, you don't cherish it, this is no wonder the Emperor!"

"Dead!"

Mo Wentian watched the crazy transformation of the Tanuki cat into something else, the panic-stricken look, and said coldly.

As soon as this word came out, Mo Wentian's spirit was directly shrouded in the tanuki cat.

"what……"

"You let me, let me, I promised you, I'll give you my Yaodan!"

The moment Momo Tianshen was shrouded in a fantasy tanuki, the tanuki screamed instantly.

The look on his face was so painful, it seemed that he was suffering in great pain at the moment.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his look was no longer the same arrogance, but he begged for mercy towards Mo Wentian.

The monster beast of the monster is of great importance to the monster. Without the monster, his physical body would not exist.

But he can surrender Yaodan, he still has the spirit, as long as the spirit is there, he can repair the flesh sooner or later.

Qingshan wasn't afraid that there was no wood burning, and the fantasy tanuki was thinking about it now.

"Now want to ask for mercy, it's late!"

"Soul, crush me!"

Listening to the beggars of fantasy tanuki cats, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank.

Xiao Xiaoqi on his body is even more terrible.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and the spirit directly invaded the magic soul of the tanuki cat.

"Do not……"

"what……"

...

As Mo Wutian's spirit entered, the subconscious resistance of the magical tanuki cat, but the more he resisted, the deeper Mo Wutian's spirit invaded, and the greater the pain he would suffer.

After a few breaths, the screams stopped abruptly.

"boom……"

A fierce blast came, and in the void, the hundreds of feet of the tanuki cat hit the ground directly, arousing dust from the ground.

At this moment, the imaginary tanuki has no vitality.

"Buzz ..."

At the same time, Mo Wentian's hand appeared a faint and faint Yaodan.

"Magic sky, this monster is for you!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Xuantian, said with a slight grin.

"Thank you, boss!"

The furry claws took over the phantom of the magical tanuki cat, and in the eyes of the magical sky, there was a look of gratitude.

"No need to thank me!"

"Take it and ask for good practice in the Pavilion!"

Mo Wentian looked at Phantom Sky with an indifferent look.

"Okay, boss!"

Without any hesitation, Xuantian quickly agreed.

Immediately, the figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, the magical figure had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

With the disappearance of the magical sky, only Mo Wentian remained in the depths of the valley.

"It's time to investigate, the source of that strong scent!"

Suddenly, what seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a very bright light.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared directly.

A moment later, when Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, he had come before a waterfall.

"Isn't that the source of the strong medicinal fragrance?"

"Strange, why only a waterfall exists!"

Nana whispered in her mouth, Mo Wentian looked at the waterfall in front of her, and was horrified.

He came all the way down to the medicine fragrance, which is where the medicine fragrance is the strongest, but there is nothing except the waterfall here.

"This waterfall must not be easy!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light flashed away.