Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1256 Six cannot beat one

The ice soul that appeared next to Feng Ye was a little flimsy at first, but as a huge beast shadow entered Xuan Ye's space and merged into the ice soul's body, it quickly became solid.

His eyes were scattered as he scanned the group of emperors and met the Wu Emperor who had his head raised and was muttering something unknown.

The three-legged Golden Crow appeared quickly, and Wu Di directly transformed into his true form and faced Feng Ye, a creative beast covered in ice.

"Three-legged Golden Crow?" Bingpo laughed, "The fire of your race is good for barbecue, and the iced Golden Crow tastes good too."

When Wu Di heard Bingpo's words, his third foot almost started fighting with the other two.

It was flying in the air, looking down at Bing Po with arrogance and disdain.

"Just you?"

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If Feng Ye said this to him, he would panic, but you are just a creation beast under Feng Ye, are you worthy of saying such things to me?

I'm afraid I haven't seen the current situation between Miaodong and Emperor Hu, who are both Creation Beasts like you.

"It's up to me." Bingpo raised his eyebrows and said, "I have always made our iced Golden Crow, and my skills are very good. I have never tried the Emperor-flavored Golden Crow before, but I have a chance to try it today. The meat is very good.

It should be more punchy and hopefully not too old and too bad.”

Hearing Bingpo's words, Wu Di was really a little angry.

No powerful Emperor would be happy hearing such words.

He spit out a string of fire from his mouth and attacked the ice soul.

Bing Po threw an ice arrow calmly. He was getting familiar with his power after returning to his original form.

The power continued and seemed to have no end. He had not felt this feeling for a long time.

Each of Feng Ye's creations is as big as a star, and no one in the world would doubt it if it were left on a planet.

They scattered their true bodies all over the world, and only everywhere in the world could allow them to naturally cast their true bodies.

Because of this, their combat power is much weaker on weekdays when their true bodies are not around.

It takes a process to get used to one's own power again. Fortunately, these powers are theirs, and this process does not take long.

Bingpo conveniently formed an ice wall in front of him to block any small flames that might come towards him.

But Wu Di's seemingly powerful attack was just a test.

Bing Po blocked the attack easily.

Bingpo did not underestimate the enemy because of this, but he was not a passive person who only knew how to defend. Since the opponent's attacks had been blocked, it was his turn.

Attack with force and turn the world upside down.

In the blink of an eye, icebergs appeared one after another in the Xuanye space.

Wu Di used his own natal fire to melt the surrounding ice and snow, and finally escaped to meet him with an even more violent attack.

Unlike Miaodong, Bingpo's stamina lasts and does not seem to be exhausted.

The appearance of icebergs one after another also made the originally weak Miaodong's attacks become much more ferocious.

Emperor Hu, who was about to take advantage of this attack, cursed: "You are hiding something?!"

"I didn't." Miaodong tugged at the corner of his mouth and said nonsense. He was indeed about to run out of energy, but who made his brothers arrive?

Moreover, with Feng Ye around, the other party will find ways to help him.

I fell down because of exhaustion, what sweet dreams were I dreaming about?

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Mo Yan has an unruly temperament.

The girl with long cream-colored hair had a nasty smile. She hooked her hand at the Buddha holding the Buddhist beads, and her behavior showed no respect at all: "Golden Chanzi, come to play?"

"Amitabha." The Buddha turned the beads in his hand and looked up with compassion, "This donor..."

"Young donors don't want to give to others. My sister won't do that." Mo Yan forcibly interrupted the Buddha Emperor's words.

She didn't want to fall into the Buddha Emperor's method.

Although I am not unsure of breaking through Emperor Buddha's moves, since there are ways to prevent myself from falling into these things, why not avoid them as soon as possible.

Mo Yan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, feeling that her true body was back, and she made a silent gesture towards the Buddha Emperor who was about to speak again.

"Hush, little Golden Chanzi, do you want to see the fireworks in the world?" Mo Yan blinked his beads and directly surrounded the Buddha Emperor with a milky yellow substance.

"I wonder if you want to see Jin Chanzi, I'm very interested!" Mo Yan said this with a slight smile and led the Buddha Emperor into his own world.

Mo Yan, who is based on illusions, is also the most prosperous in transforming stars.

When taking back the original body, it also needs to consider the people who have already lived and worked contentedly in its original body.

The monk is okay, just kick the person out.

But those ordinary souls with no cultivation who were brought here because of the monks' coming and going are a huge headache.

If these people are ignored and allowed to follow the main body, they are likely to die along with the main body.

Mo Yan was not willing to let these creatures who might not have died be buried with him.

It's fine for her to be a beast alone, and she doesn't need such heavy burial objects.

Along the way, many monks and mortals have been left behind on the road.

Those mortal souls who were persuaded to leave would have no problem finding a new foothold and establishing a foothold there under the protection of the powerful monk Mo Yanxing.

But there are also many creatures who are stubborn and unwilling to leave and still take root in Mo Yanxing.

Mo Yan weaved a beautiful fantasy for those people, allowing those people to leave in the fantasy, or to die in the fantasy.

After telling everything, these people were still unwilling to choose to leave, and she respected their choices.

Now, it is this mortal world that she has dragged Emperor Buddha into.

Dreams built from the inner beauty and longing of ordinary beings, the most indispensable thing is the rolling world of mortals.

Golden Chanzi...

I wonder if the greed, anger, ignorance, pride and doubt in this mortal world will destroy your Buddhist heart.

Mo Yan led the golden cicada towards the secular world. In her dream of the mortal world, there was nothing interesting or new.

People who are close to you enter here, linger here, and have endless aftertaste.

They like it here because it can meet all their needs.

But this worldly dream is not just for relaxing with your family on vacation.

When facing the enemy, it will show considerable power.

Beautiful dreams make people sink. If you are lost in illusions, your body will be useless.

The corners of Mo Yan's lips curled up slightly, looking a bit dangerous and confusing.

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"Playing with ink? Let me meet you." Mo Ji hooked his hand towards Emperor Mo. The edge of his clothes with black hair and white clothes was stained with a few ink stains, and he held a brush in his hand.

Pointing the pen tip at Emperor Mo, the creative beast of the Tiangong clan issued a challenge to Emperor Mo.

"Then you're offended." Emperor Mo didn't refuse, he raised his hand towards Moji and took out his weapon.

It was an excellent brush, and at first glance it looked just like the one in Mo Ji's hand.

But if you look carefully, you can find small differences.

After all, it was different. The weapon in Emperor Mo's hand was more like a high-end imitation.

Mo Ji snorted softly.

Back then, when he discovered the race to which Emperor Mo belonged, he was the happiest one.

How difficult it is to enter the Tao with ink.

A race that is very similar to him, if people who don't know the truth see him, they will think that he belongs to this race and is the ancestor of this race.

Because of this similarity and fate, Moji has helped this race a lot. Even the star Moji Star that he transformed into has given the monks of this race the right to enter and exit freely, just to allow them to pass through the ink marks on Moji Star.

Understand the way of ink.

It can be said that he has most of the credit for the Emperor Mo being able to become the Emperor and for the Mo Se clan to be able to establish themselves in the world.

But this guy who didn't know how much he had received from him was so ungrateful and ungrateful that he actually stood on the side of Tiandao and attacked the Tiangong clan.

And he didn't know where to avoid it, and he actually found him here.

Moji cursed and prepared to show Emperor Mo who was the true originator of ink painting.

He taught me everything, and you still want to surpass him. Do you really think that you are a follower who beats the former?

Holding the brush, directly draw the iceberg left by Bingpo next to it. Put your hand on the iceberg a little, and the entire top of the iceberg will turn into thick ink. Just touch the pen lightly, and it will be perfect ink.

Using the sky and the earth as paper, a single stroke of ink is an attack.

With another stroke, thousands of ink beasts emerged from his brushstrokes.

Emperor Mo also walked to the Emperor Zun on the Mo Road, and his attainments were naturally quite high. It was obvious at a glance that Mo Ji was very capable.

Moreover, the familiarity this ability brought to him made his eyes shrink sharply.

How could it be!

He is...

Emperor Mo felt that his knowledge had been refreshed!

Back then, the mysterious man who helped the Mose clan admitted to them personally that he was the beast creator of the Tiangong clan, but Emperor Mo always thought that the mentor of the Mose clan was a certain emperor of the Tiangong clan.

Emperor Zun, who doesn't like to be exposed in front of others, has a mysterious and strange whereabouts and meets the Mo color clan by chance. He feels that the cultivation path of this race is similar to his own, and he helps this race. This is the version in Emperor Mo's heart, and it is also among the Mo color clan.

circulated version.

Now it seems that many things are correct, but the mysterious man from the Tiangong Clan is actually not the Emperor Beast Creator of the Tiangong Clan at all, but the beast created by Feng Ye, the leader of the Tiangong Clan!

What an unacceptable fact this is!

Each of the Tiangong clan's beast creators has many created beasts in their hands. It is difficult for anyone to investigate all the created beasts in the hands of a certain Tiangong clan's beast creator, unless they are those who have just started to create creation beasts and still don't have a few in their hands.

The younger generation of Creation Beast.

For the long-famous emperors of the Tiangong clan like Feng Ye, they can only know the most common creation beasts, and the ink marks happen to be the part of the creation beasts in Feng Ye's hands that appear very rarely.

Emperor Mo believed that if he hadn't been among the emperors who besieged Feng Ye, Mo Ji wouldn't have escaped this time.

"You, you are..." Emperor Mo stammered, excitement and surprise mixed with shame and embarrassment.

It was very similar to the expression on the father's face when he provoked his mentor and wanted to teach others a lesson, but the mentor saw it with his own eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!" Moji hooked his hand towards Emperor Mo.

It's too late to make friends at this time.

It's not like he hasn't told the Mo Se clan that he is from the Tiangong clan, and the entire Mo color clan knows this, so Emperor Mo cannot be unaware of it.

Everyone knows that the person who is benevolent to them is from the Tiangong clan, and if they do something like this, they should be mentally prepared to deal with their benefactor.

You have done everything, but now you feel guilty and want to regret having a relationship?

It's too late.

Why did you go there earlier? If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it!

Mo Ji did not hesitate at all, but Emperor Mo was at a loss and needed Emperor Han's help.

"Do you need ice water?" Emperor Han looked at Emperor Mo who didn't know what he was thinking. If he hadn't just taken action, this guy would have been killed by Feng Ye's creation beast.

If there were not a total of six emperors in this Xuanye space, one less person would increase the pressure on others, and he would not be willing to save Emperor Mo at all.

In the end, after saving someone, this guy still looked distracted. Why, Feng Ye's creative beast made him so unsure?

You are also playing Mo Dao. After all, you, Emperor Mo, are also an emperor. Now that you are an emperor, can you still be bad at Mo Dao?

Why are you so afraid of Feng Ye, a creation beast!

How powerful can Feng Ye's creation be, making you afraid of being like this bear!

Emperor Han was cursing in his heart, but his face was filled with unchanging ice.

"I can also provide you with some ice." Seeing Emperor Mo looking over, he said.

The Ice Ink Emperor cannot borrow the ice that Bing Po created, but if he needs ice, the Cold Emperor can provide it.

"No need." Emperor Mo shook his head and refused.

If he used the same move that Mo Ji had already used, he would be at a disadvantage from the beginning.

Moreover, even if he also uses ice to turn into ink to increase the power of ink painting, it may not be able to compete with ink stains.

Not to mention that Moji was the mentor of the Mose clan, everything they had was taught by him.

The relationship between Moji and Bingpo is not comparable to that between him and Emperor Han.

The two were both Feng Ye's creations, so their relationship was much better than that between ordinary people.

As for him and Emperor Han, they were forcibly tied together by Tiandao to deal with the Tiangong clan. They usually had no friendship at all. How could their cooperation be as good as those two.

Emperor Mo was not prepared to compete with Mo Ji, or in other words, he was ready to fail the moment he saw Mo Ji.

No, if the benefactor of their Black Clan is not in front of him, he will kill him as soon as he closes his eyes and turns his heart. But the benefactor is right in front of him, and he really can't do it if he is asked to attack the benefactor of his own race.

Woolen cloth!

I thought that the one who needed to be careful most was Emperor Ye, who might have teamed up with Feng Ye to set up a trap for them, but Emperor Ye really had no problem. Instead, Emperor Mo, who shouldn't have had any problems, just gave up and destroyed him.

He was just counting on Emperor Mo to form an army and increase his own numbers, but in the end, this guy was forced to surrender by Feng Ye, a Creation Beast, in just two words.

They didn't know whether to comfort themselves that this guy still had some scruples and didn't directly surrender to the enemy and attack them with backhand.

When Emperor Ye saw this situation, he felt bad.

There are only a few of Feng Ye's creation beasts, but only four of them have implicated the five emperors on their side. Can they be said to be worthy of being the leader of the Tiangong clan?

Realizing that he could not deal with the five creation beasts, Emperor Ye quickly used everything he had laid out at the beginning to introduce forces from various places into Xuanye space.

The first one to be introduced was Emperor Ye's own power. This was not the first time that his power had entered the Xuanye space, so he was naturally extremely skilled.

Then……

The team that broke into Xuan Ye's space was blocked. Emperor Ye looked up and saw the brightly smiling Qin Kong grinning at him: "Hello, your space is pretty good, how about giving it to me?"

(End of chapter)