Fantasy World Transmigration

"Although you put on a benevolent shell, can't I recognize the bloody light floating under your skin? It was just a random guess, but I didn't expect to guess your heel. It really is "Blood Nerve" "The evil method in "! And the original "Blood Nerve" only has the method of plundering the essence, blood and soul, and there will never be such a situation where the cultivator's self-consciousness and mana are plundered together."

Chen Ang felt that he might have discovered the traces of the interference of the main god. The bloody light appeared on this body like the son of the blood god. Obviously, the original owner of this appearance has been swallowed by him. I am afraid that even the consciousness of the self will be robbed. There is generally no difference in front of you, even if you are close to someone who is not magical enough, you can't tell it.

Chen Ang also realized the truth when he saw that his physical body was floating and unstable, which was faintly manifested by the light of blood, which was different from the normal form.

This person's physical body is closer to the state of a Taoist baby, but there is an evil spirit in his bones, and there is a trace of blood wandering in his soul. This is the blood god son's body.

Thinking of this, Chen Ang made a move with his right hand, and the mist on the sea surface turned into a water banner and returned to his hand, and then shook the long water-colored banner in his hand, and infinite water threads fell down. The number of Guishui Shenlei in Fengmu's essence increased by ten times, and they exploded together, and the thunder was rolling, tearing the miasma of the man's body to pieces.

Seeing Chen Ang being so fierce, the man was so frightened that he had no choice but to release a glazed mirror, a mass of mirror light the size of an acre to protect his figure, and he couldn't help begging like Chen Ang, describing it as very pitiful.

Chen Ang just sneered, and then waved the flag to kill him here.

But I heard Tan Yun shouting from behind: "Friend Daoist, be merciful! I'm afraid there may be a misunderstanding." Chen Ang paused for a moment, stopped the spell in his hand, and waited for her to come up. An ice crystal-like divine light transformed by Tan Yun was still a hundred miles away at first sight, but it landed on the clouds near Chen Ang in just an instant, and the speed was a hundred times faster than her before. It can be seen that the ice soul divine light is already small become.

She looked anxious, and came to the formation without saying hello to Chen Ang. She first carefully looked at the appearance of the person trapped in the restriction, and then asked hesitantly: "Is the real Mo Zhen of Huangyan Island down there? visited..."

Chen Ang already knew that the person below was a demon, and the exorcism on his body was used by the demon to kill other people. The real Mo Zhenren of Huangyan Island may have been killed by him long ago, but this person used the son of the blood god to harm others. The memories of his soul are all there, and it is easy to be unrecognizable when imitated, and Chen Ang also let him pretend there.

Sure enough, seeing Guishui's restraint stopped, Master Na Mo said with a wry smile, "Tan Fairy, don't be joking, the last time you and I met was five years ago, why did you say it recently?"

Tan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Chen Ang: "Chen Daoyou, I know the person below. He is a casual cultivator on Huangyan Island five hundred miles away. He is innocent and has a clear footsteps. He will not be a monster. Momo The real person is skilled in civil engineering and magic,

It has been hundreds of years since I settled on Huangyan Island. Before I came here, I had contacts with him. I am not with the same person. Please let him out! "

Chen Ang already knew it in his heart, but he just pretended to think for a moment, and shouted: "You said you are Mo Zhenren of Huangyan Island? But I don't know how many casual cultivators can persist for three moments under the ban of my Guishui Zhenlei How long? And the cloud miasma before is the way of Miaojiang."

He turned around and asked Tan Yun, "Does Mo Zhenren have these two magic weapons?" He captured a little cloud with his magic power, and pointed to the precious mirror that Mo Zhenren was holding in his hand.

Only then did Tan Yun frowned, observed for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Mo Zhenzhen's powerful magic weapon is six earth wood crystal sands. I haven't heard any news that he has these two magic weapons." Mo Zhenren wanted to hear his explanation.

I saw Zhenren Mo said with a bitter face: "The miasma of the five clouds is my magic weapon at the bottom of the box. I usually keep it secret to others and save it for future catastrophes just to protect myself." He looked at Chen Ang with a look of daring to be angry, and said again: "As for this submerged glass mirror, I obtained a relic of an overseas loose fairy a few days ago. He left a message saying that he was reborn here, I just came to look for it. I didn’t expect to disturb the prohibition of fellow daoists.”

The performance of "Mo Zhenren" completely convinced Tan Yun, she persuaded in a low voice: "Chen Daoyou has no doubts now, can you let Mo Zhenren come out?"

Chen Ang didn't answer, but just flew forward for a certain distance, getting closer and closer to the edge of the restriction, Mo Zhenren looked at Chen Ang eagerly, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he sighed: "Forget it! I think you are still worried about the old man. In this way, the old Taoist handed over the magic weapon to you to guard, so that even if I was released, I would not be able to fight back, okay?"

Only then did Chen Ang nod his head and said: "Alright, you can send out the magic weapon. Use this flag to trap it first, lest you get into trouble far away."

He waved the Tianyiyi water streamer in his hand and turned it into an auspicious cloud to enter the restriction. Mo Laodao sighed, and with a look of great reluctance, he took his submerged glass mirror, six pieces of earth and wood crystal sand, and a handful of The flying sword at the side door and a piece of blood-red amber were put on the auspicious cloud, wrapped by it and sent to Chen Ang.

Chen Ang glanced at it, but just sneered. Ordinary cultivators couldn't see it, but when he glanced at it with his soul, he found that there was a trace of blood on these things, especially the blood-red amber, which was clearly transformed by a blood god son. If he sees a flaw if he is not paying attention, he will turn back to his original image, fit himself together and pounce, sucking up the essence and blood and taking away the primordial spirit.

As for the other magic weapons, as long as Chen Ang picks them up and uses his mana to explore, the blood god son's mana will be lifeless, sneak into Chen Ang's mana, and dissolve all his mana. The Blood God Son was just waiting.

This kind of magic power is the most concealed. Even if ordinary cultivators are aware of it, they will only suspect that it is the interference of internal demons and external demons.

However, Chen Ang Tianhe's mana is the foundation created by the leader of the other world, and Chen Ang's deity supplemented it. The incarnation of this world proves that it is already one of the best mana in the three worlds of immortals and mortals. The real water is frozen through the ages, or the one-element heavy water is a seamless body, all of which are extremely pure power, which cannot tolerate impurities such as the mana of the son of the blood.

Even if it is invaded by his Blood God Son, this kind of alien mana will only be incompatible, and it will be purified by his slight movement.

So Chen Ang simply ignored Tan Yun's abnormal expression, picked up six earth wood crystal sands, and held the blood-red amber in his hand. The Mo Zhenren who was below looked angry on the surface, but in fact there was a very hidden joy in his eyes.

(to be continued...)