Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 669: The End

In the dark void, a line of fire streaked across the sky, smashing heavily on the barren land, setting off smoke and dust as high as hundreds of feet and covering several miles.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge round pit suddenly appeared.

In the center of the crater, a giant half-squatted. Around him, there were flames tumbling, and the flames were covered with a layer of frost.

"Ice Soul Ghost Dragon!"

Don't shrink your eyes, the soundtrack is dignified:

"Ghost King Yan Family?"

"Not bad!" An icy muffled groan resounded from the sky, and then a cold glow emerged, revealing a man with long icy silk hair.

The man lowered his head and stared at Mo Qiu, and said coldly:

"No matter who you are, if you dare to offend the Yan family, you will definitely die, but if you release the captured person, I can make your death more comfortable."

He didn't know who the person below was.

But he was so bold that he attacked Cheng Tianhou and the blood descendants of many nobles. Since he touched him, he would die.

"Heh..." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"But it may not be!"

"Stubborn!" The man snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the sky.

Mo Qiu shrank his eyes, and before he had time to think about it, the spell attached to the Qiankun Taoist robe on his body was already aroused within a short distance away from Tianhe.

"Om..."

The void in front of him trembled, and an ice crystal appeared in his eyes.

The ice crystals are like guns, wriggling like living things.

Every movement seems inconspicuous, but in fact, if there is no confinement of Tianhe, it can easily penetrate several miles of rocks.

Mo Qiu took a deep breath, the bodhi leaf in his body trembled crazily, the Baipi Dao instantly became a hundred feet long, and slashed forward fiercely.

"Boom..."

The light of the knife was like a tide, sweeping across more than ten miles ahead.

Within its range, there was nothing but the sword light that covered the sky and the sun, and even the ice crystal spear was covered up.

"Kachacha!"

The crackling sound emerged from the field.

A ray of chill appeared in the blade light.

Mo Qiu's eye sockets twitched, he drank suddenly, the flames on his body rolled, poured into the sword light, turned into a sea of ​​flames and rushed out again.

"fire?"

The man's disdain sounded:

"Don't you know that our Yan family's Immemorial Mysterious Ice Art specializes in subduing the spiritual fires of the heavens, not to mention that your realm is far inferior to mine."

The sound fell, and the ice crystals bloomed.

The cold air from ancient times can freeze everything.

Even the nihilistic spiritual fire that can burn the soul turned into bright ice crystals when it touched it, and then shattered violently.

"clatter……"

Mo Qiu backed up, and his whole body was covered with a layer of frost.

The extreme chill invaded inward along the skin and made his movements slow, and he could only watch the spear attack.

The opponent's marksmanship is obviously in the same line as Princess Dongping's, overbearing to the extreme, and with a dead silence that is not the world.

"Peng!"

Before the blade of the gun, the giant exploded.

"Um?"

The man showed his figure and raised his eyebrows:

"Illusion?"

As a bloodline of the Ice Soul Ghost Dragon, the man's natural consciousness is clear and clear, and he is immune to many secret methods involving the soul, and he can even fall into the illusion.

Before the voice fell, a vertical eye appeared in the void ahead.

Big Raphael Eyes!

The pupils of the vertical eyes flickered faintly, and a streak of emptiness thunder slashed fiercely in the middle of his sea of ​​consciousness regardless of the distance between time and space.

Shout out to Zhen Lei!

"Um?"

The man snorted and subconsciously leaned back.

not good!

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, but it was obviously a bit late.

Yan Luo Dharma body!

Mo Qiu growled, and turned into a giant wrapped in black flames. He closed his sword and slammed straight at his opponent, wrapped in the light of the sword.

The terrifying power and sharp edge instantly shattered the opponent's corpse into thousands of pieces.

The knife light stagnated.

Showing Moqiu's figure, he did not have the joy of victory on his face, but frowned and looked behind him.

"amazing!"

The man's voice sounded again, this time with a little admiration:

"Your Excellency should be the Quanzhen Taoist Mo Qiu. With the Golden Core realm, he has such strength. No wonder he is favored by Lord Hou."

"pity……"

"If you don't enter the Nascent Soul, you will never understand the power of the ghost king!"

Rebirth from a drop of blood!

Mo Qiu couldn't help but gasp at the scene in front of him.

But seeing the splintered flesh and blood splattered in front of his eyes, they were quickly put together before his eyes, and the man was already recovering in the blink of an eye.

In the practice world, there is a saying.

The divine mind is immortal, and the Nascent Soul is immortal.

This sentence means that as long as Daoist Nascent Soul survives with a ray of divine sense, he can recover his cultivation and become almost immortal.

In Hades, too, there are similar judgments.

Rebirth from a drop of blood!

As long as a drop of the Ghost King's blood survives, it is considered unkillable.

After being surprised, Mo Qiu regained his composure, and said in a cold voice:

"Since that's the case, then wear away your physical body. I want to see how many times you can recover!"

He could see clearly that although the other party's physical body recovered again, the aura on his body was much weaker, and he could never recover indefinitely.

Wuzhishan!

With a big hand stretched out, the void is imprisoned.

As soon as the body was pierced forward, Baipi Dao slashed wildly.

"Peng!"

The ice crystals burst.

"court death!"

The other party was not a mermaid, who had his body destroyed one after another. He was also furious, and an extreme chill instantly covered the whole audience.

"Roar!"

Ice-cold roaring, scrolling cold.

Moqiu strode forward, neither dodging nor dodging, and his figure continued to swell:

"Even with the physical body alone, Mo can kill you!"

Yuan womb was born, the body was combined, and the body of hundreds of meters was about to break through the sky and the earth, and the fist was like a mountain peak rising from the ground.

No tricks, no spells, just pure power, extreme speed.

"boom!"

The ice dragon, shattered again.

With pure physical strength, Mo Qiujing can also resist the ghost king.

However, it was only two or three breaths, and the opponent reappeared in the distance again, except that the breath was slightly weaker, but it still didn't hurt the root.

Instead it was him.

Although he killed his opponent many times, he tried his best.

This time the aura weakened, it was even bigger than the other party.

"boom!"

"Peng!"

One person and one ghost are like two savage giant beasts, one is hundreds of feet tall, raising his hands and feet to shake the world, and the other ghost turns into a hundred feet cold and roars endlessly.

Giants and ice dragons pass by, the earth is full of ravines, and frost is spread all over one side.

I don't know how many ghosts were affected, and the ghosts hundreds of miles away were also frightened by the breath, and fled frantically to the distance.

until.

"puff!"

A pitch-black edge suddenly appeared on the back of the ice dragon's head, and the ice dragon, which had already begun to gain the upper hand, instantly froze on the spot.

Mo Qiu's body was shocked, and he backed up for a few miles, his chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly, and he looked at Uncle Bai who was holding a dagger:

"You are late."

It was agreed to fight together, and he had been fighting for a long time before the other party came. If it was later, he might have to run away.

"It was Mo Dao who took the initiative too quickly." Uncle Bai shook his head lightly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes:

"But fortunately, Bai came a little late. Otherwise, I'm afraid we wouldn't have seen Daoist Mo show his might and be able to suppress the Yan Family Ghost King."

The Yan family's bloodline is strong, even if he is proficient in the method of assassination, he is not sure to resist it.

But don't ask...

This golden core of the human race can crush the opponent head-on.

He even suspected that Moqiu had other means that he did not use, otherwise, it would not be so easy in front of him.

"How is it now?" Mo Qiu looked at the frozen ice dragon:

"Is it dead or not?"

"A ghost king doesn't die so easily." Uncle Bai shook his head:

"However, even if you can kill him, killing him may not be a good thing. Sometimes, living is more effective than killing him."

He smiled, shook his sleeves and sacrificed something, involving the ice dragon.

Then a few black shadows were thrown:

"The one you want!"

Mo Qiu waved his sleeves to catch it, his divine sense swept away, and his face relaxed slightly.

These few people are monks of the most holy ashram.

It was them who secretly contacted Cheng Tianhou.

…………

"Plop!"

A dragon horn, a phoenix arm, and several other body parts made the corners of Cheng Tianhou's eyes twitch wildly, but he had to suppress his anger.

He looked at the person coming, and said in a muffled voice:

"What do you want?"

"Retreat!" Wang Hu faced the front without changing his expression:

"Return to the underworld and do not invade."

"It's impossible!" Cheng Tianhou roared.

Even if his son falls into the other party's hands, he will not agree to this matter.

"Then retreat first and let our people go." Wang Hu said:

"If you agree to this matter, half of your ghosts will be released. In addition, you need to testify that it is the most holy ashram who is secretly contacting you."

"..."

Cheng Tianhou's face was gloomy.

He looked at the thousands of Taoist soldiers who were surrounded, and the white dog that had transformed from 'Mo Qiu' back to his real body, his eyes were full of ferocity.

a long time,

Fang nodded slowly:

"Can!"

Wang Hu's heart relaxed.

Finally, you can relax.

…………

After a few days.

Seeing many ghost soldiers slowly retreating back to the underworld, Mo Qiu walked slowly to the front of the passage, stood still for a while, and then pointed forward with ten fingers.

The aura is like threads, intertwining in his palm.

a long time,

The light did not go towards the passage.

not long...

"efficient!"

Dan Yangzi's eyes lit up:

"The passage is closing."

"It's a pity." Mo Qiu sighed helplessly:

"The speed is too slow and too troublesome. At present, I am the only one who can use it."

This is the method of closing the passage after he learned the method of expanding the passage from the Qifei Palace, and after some verification, it is effective.

"enough!"

Dan Yangzi nodded heavily:

"As long as the closure of the passage can be accelerated, the Holy Temple will have no way to threaten us. If they want to leave, let them go."

"It's been a waste of time, and I haven't reaped any benefits. I want to see how the surname Guo will explain to the people over there after he returns."

"Hmph!" Wang Hu snorted coldly:

"Collude with the ghost clan of the underworld, just leave like this, it's all cheap for them!"

"That's all." Shen Nanshan shook his head slowly:

"The matter has come to this, it is useless to say more."

"but……"

"Conspiring with the ghost clan of the underworld is indeed a big taboo, and it must not be done, remember! Remember!"

Said, if there is any deep meaning, look at it and don't ask.

Mo Qiu didn't say a word.

As far as he is concerned, the affairs of the underworld must be ended as soon as possible. He needs time to retreat and prepare for the impact on the Nascent Soul realm.

As long as the Nascent Soul is advanced, some troubles will no longer be troubles.

Because of the yin and yang channel, Xuanyou Dongtian of Shangqing has great benefits for the cultivation of Jindan and Yuanying, and he has vaguely felt the limit is coming.

Soon……