At this moment, a magnificent and majestic voice resounded throughout the world, and also resounded in the hearts of all immortal cultivators.
To be honest, if he hadn't just revealed a supernatural power that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, maybe this group of people could have gone up and beaten him to death.
If anyone was mentioned casually, they were all major cultivators at the Nascent Soul realm or above.
Regardless of whether they are monsters or monsters, no matter what their origins, in their current state, they are still strong men.
But now?
They truly felt that the One in Heaven really treated them like ants.
That kind of condescending attitude is how they usually treat mortals. Now it falls on them, and they are naturally unwilling to do so, as if they have been discriminated against.
What’s more, this heaven?
They have never heard of the name 'Heaven'.
Several knowledgeable people have already searched in their minds, but from the eye contact between them, they all found that no one seemed to know its origin.
However, these people also have tempers.
Although the situation is unclear now and I don’t dare to get angry, but you just let it go and let it go?
So how shameless are we?
Therefore, the final result was that they neither advanced nor retreated, as if they had not heard anything.
Then, he focused his attention on the leading immortals.
In normal times, an immortal is hard to find, but now, among the corpses of demons and humans present, there are seven powerful immortals present, who naturally followed the elder.
As for the elders, they were actually keeping a wait-and-see attitude. Even the Lihuo Demon Fairy, who had the worst temper, did not speak.
As a result, the whole situation suddenly fell into a stalemate.
But Mo Chengjun is not surprised. These people are all tough-minded people. If they can be frightened by one or two words, they will really live like a dog.
He just turned his head slightly, looked towards the eastern sky, where the corpse of the white-faced scholar was, and asked: "Is this halberd yours?"
As if feeling the master's aura again, the halberd spirit that had just recovered began to struggle again. Mo Chengjun vaguely heard an immature boy yelling angrily.
Although the halberd was firmly held in his hand, it kept shaking, trying to break free.
The fair-faced scholar didn't give in. He nodded in recognition and said shamelessly: "This is indeed my natal magic weapon. I wonder if this fellow Taoist is willing to return it to me?"
This man's voice was calm, even with a touch of warmth and jade. If he had removed the monstrous corpse-evil aura and said he was a handsome young man in a troubled world, no one would object.
It's just that he is indeed thick-skinned, but Mo Chengjun really nodded in agreement.
"Since it's yours, I'll give it back to you, as long as you can take it..."
Saying this, Mo Chengjun shook his hand hard again.
This time, he used enough strength, and the weapon spirit that was still struggling was completely trapped.
It was because of the great strength that the rust on the halberd was shaken away, revealing its true appearance.
The halberd is golden in color, with a nine-curved dragon engraved on it. The dragon's mouth spits out the halberd blade, and cold light shines out.
It's really just placed there, and it feels like it's being torn apart as far as the eye can see. It's in extraordinary condition.
Not to mention that the rust has gone away, and the dull brilliance is blooming on it. This appearance is a hundred times better than the rusty appearance before.
"Is this the Nine Dragons Demon-Slaying Halberd?"
A knowledgeable person blurted out, but as soon as he finished speaking, he knew that he had made a big mistake.
"What? The Nine-Dragon Demon-Slaying Halberd? The legendary weapon of that peerless martial saint in the late Great Xia Dynasty? Is it real or fake?"
"Didn't you say it was lost? How could it be born here?"
"Nine Dragons Slaying Demons, once killed immortals and demons in the hands of that martial saint, just like chopping melons and vegetables, which helped the Great Xia Dynasty survive for decades.
This kind of magic weapon actually appears here?
Is there something wrong? "
Someone else reacted: "No wonder, no wonder you use such means to defile yourself. It turns out that you are afraid of being discovered!"
"When a country is about to perish, monsters will appear. The last dynasty's peerless magic weapons will appear. It's true, it's true..."
Mo Chengjun's momentary operation made the white-faced scholar's face become even more ugly.
He never thought that the secret he tried so hard to hide would be exposed like this, which really made him unable to guard against it.
He has also felt that the eyes of countless people falling on him are becoming more and more mysterious.
Although he is an immortal, he cannot stop the magical soldiers from moving people's hearts.
Especially for such peerless magic weapons with great origins and secrets, whether they are the remnants of the Daxia Dynasty, the Daxuan Royal Family, or the Eight Immortal Sects, they are bound to covet them.
But, at this moment, he couldn't care about anything else.
Because, above the sky, Mo Chengjun actually tipped the halberd in his hand, as if feeling its weight and quality.
Then, he took a step back, bowed, gathered his strength, and suddenly threw...
Under the eyes of everyone, there was no mana fluctuation in this throw, and there was no trace of magical power at all. The movement was still clearly visible. It really seemed like a very ordinary throw, just to return the halberd to the opponent.
However, when the halberd was released, a shrill sound broke through the air. The air waves were pushed away, leaving a straight white mark, and the phantoms were dragged out even faster.
This, it seems, is not enough.
It only took a few breaths for the halberd to break through the air. The sharp friction between the halberd blade and the air produced sparks, and then with a 'bang' sound, it was completely ignited and burned into a ball of flame.
This violent throw really made the white-faced scholar's scalp numb. Feeling the oncoming sharpness, he no longer dared to be careless.
As soon as he threw away the folding fan, he quickly made a hand seal with his hands and stretched it out in front of him.
Then, behind him, a pair of big pale green hands suddenly emerged from the monstrous corpses.
This big hand looked like a real human hand. At first it was so huge that it seemed to cover the sky, but it quickly solidified as it got closer.
Although the size is getting smaller and smaller, the various details of the palm are more and more realistic visible to the naked eye.
The pores, joints and nails are all clearly visible, but there is corpse fire burning outside the pale green skin, which looks a little oozing.
And when the palm approached the halberd, it suddenly grasped it, held it horizontally on the body of the halberd, and suddenly exerted force...
Tsk tsk tsk!
Layers of green smoke visible to the naked eye rose up, and more than half of the palm formed by the supernatural power was instantly melted, and the sound of ghosts crying and screaming could still be vaguely heard.
But there is an endless stream of mana pouring in, which still maintains the existence of magical powers.
However, despite his strong magical powers and his best efforts, he was unable to stop the halberd directly. Instead, it was carried forward.
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Although the speed is getting slower and slower, there is no doubt that the halberd is still flying towards the corpse immortal.
On the ground, the white-faced scholar was even more unbelievable. He felt that what he saw today had subverted his previous understanding.
But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
He no longer cared about anything else. Suddenly, the magic power of the Corpse Path suddenly poured into his body, forming a three-foot-long Yaksha Dharma form outside his body. The power of his pair of pale green palms was greatly increased, and he was able to stop the halberd in front of him.
He reached out and took the halberd. As soon as he held it, the smell of thorny meat came out, and his palm quickly became black and smokey.
It was only then that he discovered that the halberd was burning red due to friction with the air, as if it had just been taken out of the stove.
What's even more frightening is that it was only then that he was sure that this throw did not have any magic power, any magical power, and was purely physical power.
However, he has lived in vain for hundreds of years and can have such physical strength. Even the demon immortals in the demon clan with powerful supernatural powers seem to be unable to achieve this level.
What's more, his body, with the power of Feitian Yaksha, has never been physically weak?
But it was just a throw, which made him feel frightened.
Looking up again, the white-faced scholar looked at Yunzhong Tianmen with eyes that had become extremely fearful.
However, at this time, Mo Chengjun stopped looking at him and shook hands casually, feeling quite satisfied.
It is true that there is no magical power on the halberd, but that does not mean that Mo Chengjun does not use magical power.
It's just that this magical power works on oneself, and it can bless oneself with boundless power.
This is also the first physical magical power that Mo Chengjun has developed since he has been practicing "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills".
Based on his terrifying physical strength, combined with some of Wu Fu's methods of concentration and explosion, this was the result, and it was also one of the insights gained after breaking the mirror.
Although he still felt it was a little shallow, he was quite satisfied with it after using it for the first time.
As for the name of the supernatural power?
This is the power of "lifting the sky and shaking the earth".
What is Qingtian?
If the sky has a handle, then the sky can be thrown.
Why shake the ground?
If the earth has rings, then the entire earth can be lifted up.
Therefore, the ultimate power is to hate the sky without a handle and hate the earth without a ring. It can lift the sky and shake the earth.
Mo Chengjun is actually quite satisfied with this magical power. Although it seems to be a bit exaggerated now, but there is always a 'dream', right?
And the effect of establishing power with this move is good, but it is not enough, far from enough.
On second thought, Mo Chengjun ignored the white-faced scholar who was in disbelief. Instead, he turned his head and looked to the north. Looking at the Lihuo Demon Immortal with fierce flames, his expression suddenly turned cold.
The people present were all powerful immortal cultivators, so this distance could not escape their eyes, and the changes in his demeanor were also clearly visible to everyone.
It should be said that this person's expression has not changed much since his appearance until now.
Even if he was under siege or returning the halberd, he was very casual.
Casually, he was like a high-ranking person who was disturbed from his nap by the chirping birds in the forest. He didn't feel that there was anything to be angry about, so he just brushed it away.
Although this attitude is annoying, it doesn't contain too many other emotions. Because you don't care, you can just let it go and let it go.
But when he looked at Lihuo Demon Fairy, his eyes changed. He became extremely disgusted, extremely unhappy, and his deep disgust and coldness were undisguised.
"You, the devils, are killing without any plan and are riddled with sins. You dare to appear in front of me. You really don't know whether to live or die."
"Today, it is fitting that I have obtained this merit of slaying demons.
Put away that ridiculous fire magic power, give you a chance, why don't you obediently offer your heads? "
What you're saying is, if I want to kill you, you still have to stick your head out?
Although Lihuo Demon Fairy has a bad mind and is easily blinded by anger, he is really not the kind of demon who can be bullied at will.
In other words, both the human race and the demon kingdom are extremely cautious about big demons.
There is no other way, even if the civilization is a bit chaotic as a demon, it is actually orderly and well behaved.
But what about the devil?
They are really a group of lunatics who are drowning in the sea of desire, and they will not even let themselves go when they go crazy.
But now, someone actually asked him to surrender his head obediently?
How arrogant this is!
Lihuo Demon Fairy was also extremely angry, and instead let out a sharp laugh: "Hehehehe, hahahahaha, for so many years, I don't know how many people and demons have tried to take my head, but they have all become my meal and my mouth." .
You, I don’t know where you came from, you are a pretentious person who relies on some magical powers to actually dare to mock me. I really don’t know what to say. "
"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't let you die too easily. I have to torture you for a hundred and eighty years and make you taste all the torture in the world before I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"hold head high……"
Before he finished speaking, the great demon was already looking up to the sky and roaring filial piety, making a roaring sound that was not like a human voice.
They saw the demonic flames suddenly surge up into the sky, and out of the fire, a monster with a dragon's head, a horse's body, and sharp claws appeared, showing a hundred-foot demon body.
With just one step, he saw that a mountain peak was broken by him, and the big demon hugged the mountain with a short body.
The demonic flame burned, covering the mountain, and he threw it directly towards Mo Chengjun.
This is a real mountain coming towards you, so I ask you if you are afraid?
Anyway, Mo Chengjun was not afraid, there was even a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Then, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and threw it away.
That is to say, just throw it away casually and the flying sword disappears.
But that day, it suddenly became dark...
