Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the early morning, the rooster sings.

In Jigong Mountain, in the cave where the Cockscomb Snake originally lived, Chang Mo sat cross-legged on a big stone, practicing silently, while the Cockscomb Snake, about three feet long, with withered and yellow scales, sat beside him, his eyes dull and confused. Like dead things.

At a certain moment, a light flashed between his eyebrows, and Chang Mo's soul power suddenly surged.

"Ten days, just ten days, I locked the second soul. This catalog of ten thousand beasts is really magical. I don't know what kind of person my ancestor of the Chang family was to be able to create such an immortal method."

Opening his eyes and feeling the changes in himself, Chang Mo's face was filled with joy.

However, after the initial excitement, Chang Mo opened his palms and looked at his palms, frowning again. There was a withered yellow scale the size of a thumb cap.

"The erosion of the evil spirit, it seems that I still need to find enough spiritual objects to wash away the evil spirit. Before that, I need to seal the cockscomb snake."

With his thoughts turning, he took out the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts and made a seal with his hand. Chang Mo sealed the Cockscomb Snake in it to isolate it from the evil spirit.

After doing all this, after thinking for a while, Chang Mo walked out. He was going to search the Jigong Mountain, but the moment he stepped out of the cave, his heart was suddenly touched.

"That is···"

Looking up at the sky, all he could see was pure white. A flash of extreme light came from afar, overshadowing the rising sun, and locked onto him like a divine arrow.

"Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

The sense of crisis in his heart exploded and his soul stirred. Without thinking, Chang Mo directly used the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts.

It was at this moment that the ultimate light came. Grass, trees, creatures, earth, rocks, streams, everything was melting away. The whole sky and earth were white, and the entire shadow of Jigong Mountain became blurred. Until this moment. Only then did the true face of that bright white light appear. It was a pure white phoenix feather.

"do you died?"

The light spots gathered together, and Deng Huangyi's figure appeared quietly. With Gu Mei's guidance, and after spending a lot of effort, she finally identified Chang Mo, the murderer who destroyed the entire Deng family.

"No, he's not dead!"

His brows and eyes were full of heroism, and through the extreme light, Deng Huangyi captured Chang Mo's breath of life.

At the same time, Chang Mo hung the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror on his head and looked at the surrounding scene. Chang Mo's eyes were full of horror. Just now he almost died, and the white light that came from a very far distance burst out with terrifying power. , the entire Jigong Mountain melted and disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

If he hadn't sacrificed the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts at the critical moment and summoned the shadow of the Whirling Turtle, he would have really disappeared along with the Jigong Mountain.

"It's definitely a big demon, but how could it be?"

His mind was agitated and he couldn't control himself. Chang Mo didn't understand how he could attract a big demon, but that was the fact. He was very sure that the other party was coming for him.

It was at this time that a neutral voice quietly sounded in his ears.

"Shadow of the Great Demon? It seems that the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts has really fallen into your hands. It's really a pearl hidden in the dark."

Hearing this, he raised his head and through the brilliant light, Chang Mo vaguely saw a pair of eyes, full of indifference.

At this moment, Chang Mo's sensitive heart was stung. This kind of look was actually not unfamiliar to him. It could be said to be indifferent, but it was better to say it was a kind of contempt from the superior. Ever since he got the opportunity, Chang Mo secretly vowed not to do it again. Make people look down upon.

And in the next moment, another extreme white light burst out, filling the entire world.

"Ants are ants after all. Even if you have an immortal weapon in your hand, how many times can you stop me?"

Seeing Chang Mo being swallowed up by the light again, Deng Huangyi didn't feel any emotion in her heart. She didn't care about a careless person like Chang Mo. If Chang Mo hadn't wiped out the entire Deng family, even if he was passing by, she would He wouldn't even look at Chang Mo twice. The two were not from the same world at all.

"I don't want to die!"

The terrifying power burst out again, and the phantom of the Great Demon Spin Turtle began to fade away. His body and mind were stung, and he gritted his teeth. Chang Mo further stimulated the power of the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror.

At this moment, the Cockscomb Snake whined, and all the strength in its body was drained by the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror, eventually turning into ashes.

However, with this little bit of power, the whirling turtle shadow that was about to dissipate persisted for a few more breaths and blocked the second polar phoenix feather for Chang Mo.

"I survived, but what do I do next?"

After narrowly escaping death, enduring the backlash of the monster's death, his face was as pale as paper, and looking at the increasingly faint shadow of the spinning turtle, Chang Mo was filled with confusion.

The Ten Thousand Beast Mirror is a low-grade fairy weapon. Although its state is not complete, it is still miraculous. With the help of the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror, he can summon the shadows of various monster beasts that are a level higher than himself, exerting power far beyond his own level. , this is also the trump card he relies on, but it also comes at a price.

In order to summon the shadow of the Whirling Turtle and to block the enemy's two attacks, he had already sacrificed his first monster, the Cockscomb Snake, and only ten days had passed since refining it. How could there be such a thing in this world? Is there a more miserable cultivator than him?

The most important thing is that now that the Cockscomb Snake is dead, if he wants to use the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts, he can only consume his own energy and spirit, which will kill him, but even so, he can only summon it at most. A beast shadow appeared, possessing the power of a single blow.

"The opponent is too strong. I am no match at all. I can only find a way to escape."

Thoughts swirled and fear surged into his heart. Between a desperate fight and escape, Chang Mo instinctively chose to escape.

Although he didn't even see the enemy's face clearly from beginning to end, he deeply felt the opponent's strength. He was by no means an opponent.

As soon as the thought fell, the soul connected with the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts, allowing the Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts to swallow up its own essence. After the whirling turtle dissipated, a new beast shadow appeared next to Chang Mo. It resembled a roc, covered with green feathers, and had wings. Stretching nearly ten feet, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and there are wisps of breeze lingering around his body, like the incarnation of wind.

Standing close to Peng Ying, Chang Mo wanted to escape, but at this moment, six bright beams of light fell from the sky, blocking the space and blocking his way.

"It is said that there is a blue sky roc in the world, but it has skyrocketed to the sky, and I didn't expect to see it here."

The figures were erratic, gathering and dispersing, approaching Chang Mo. Looking at the beast shadow, Deng Huangyi let out an exclamation. At this moment, for the first time, there was a different color in her indifferent eyes.

On the other side, invisible pressure fell, and the space seemed to become sticky. Chang Mo could not break free from this invisible restraint.

"it's over!"

After a brief sigh, Deng Huangyi's eyes turned indifferent again when he looked at Chang Mo.

Facing Deng Huangyi's gaze, Chang Mo's heart was full of unwillingness and fear. He continued to struggle, but to no avail.

After the words fell, Deng Huangyi pointed out, intending to kill Chang Mo, but at this moment, a dark murderous intention fell down, hurting her heart, making her unable to care much, and quickly defended herself. attitude.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bird flapped its wings, broke free from the shackles of the cage, and flew away with Chang Mo in an instant.

Seeing Deng Huangyi getting smaller and smaller in his eyes, Chang Mo was filled with surprise and astonishment. He originally thought he was dead, but he didn't expect Fu Ji to be able to escape smoothly.

"Is it an illusion?"

Watching Chang Mo go away, the fierce murderous intention dissipated without any trace, and Deng Huangyi felt a little heavy in his heart.

"No, it's not an illusion. It seems that Chang Mo does have some tricks, but anyone who blocks my way will die!"

The heroic spirit between his brows and eyes revealed a bit of domineering self-control. Wearing a colorful phoenix robe, Deng phoenix robe locked onto Chang Mo's whereabouts, transformed into a divine light, and chased after him.

That murderous intention was indeed powerful, but it could not stop her. Before, Chang Mo was just the murderer who killed everyone in the Deng family, but now Chang Mo is her enemy.