At this time, the Butian Sect occupied the position under the cave of the sky, and the army spread out. It was really everywhere in the sky and on the earth, and there were all kinds of monsters as far as the eye could see.
Here, in the north of Guiyi City.
The Lei Zu Palace is located in the south of Guiyi City. Sword cultivators from the Xinghe Sword Sect came out of the Lei Zu Palace in a steady stream and formed their formations under the sky.
Both sides, one in the south and one in the north, are gathering forces!
Under the sky, half of the sword energy was soaring into the sky, and half of the demonic energy was filling the sky, but they maintained an extremely strange silence and did not start fighting immediately.
It was a pity for the ordinary people in Guiyi City. They had never seen such a situation before. Even if the 'immortals' in the sky did not point their fingers at them, they only felt panicked and confused.
As far as the eye could see, there were running figures everywhere, and panicked scurrying everywhere.
Simply speaking, this war has been foreshadowed for a long time. The government has announced and urged, and these mortals have prepared a place to take refuge.
Either a cellar, a secret room, or an underground cavity built under the supervision of the government...
Regardless of how useful it is, at least there is a specific place to go when escaping.
To be honest, the strengths of the two sides are not directly proportional.
On the Butian Sect, there are too many strong men and powerful people. A random count shows that the number of immortal masters exceeds ten. The mighty immortal power rises one after another, and it is extremely terrifying just to look at it.
Not to mention that under the immortals, there are so-called three mountains and six caves, strong water tribes, and demon tribes and demon armies, which are really huge in number.
On the other hand, in the Xinghe Sword Sect, Shen Jinxiu is the only true swordsman. Even if the six Yangshen Sword Masters who are comparable to immortals are included, the total is only seven.
Although the sword cultivators below have been working hard for decades, they are still no match for the gathering of several demon kingdoms and the Nine Provinces Water Tribe.
Not to mention the quality, the quantity alone is far behind.
The only thing worthy of their praise is their "will to fight"!
Although the Galaxy Sword Sect seems to be in a weak position, they have no intention of retreating. Instead, everyone is full of fighting spirit and momentum.
In particular, some sword cultivators were already red-eyed, as if they dared to pounce on them as long as they received orders, and would not stop fighting.
These are all old men of the Galaxy Sword Sect.
They have experienced the glory of the Galaxy Sword Sect at its highest moment, and also experienced the defeat at its lowest point.
They are the most loyal people to the Sword Sect, and they are also the real sword cultivators.
The defeat of Yunzhou was like a bone-eroding poison to them, torturing them almost all the time.
Now that I have the opportunity, I can really risk my life just to spit blood on your face.
In comparison, the Butian Sect seems much more "chaotic".
They were too strong, but they seemed to be loose in mentality. At the same time, because they did not belong to each other, even though they were gathered together at this time, they seemed like a mob, noisy and chaotic, and there was not much order in the chaos.
But, again, there are too many of them, and there are too many powerful people in the fairyland.
Time passed as the forces of both sides continued to gather. After about three sticks of incense were touched, the sharp sword energy and the overwhelming demonic energy finally came into contact, and the fine intertwining sounds of 'chichichichichi' began to reverberate between the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, a dragon chariot with immortal wood as its bones, gold and jade as its shaft, emerald embellishment and surrounded by flowing clouds, was pulled by six hornless dragons and passed through the cave in the cave to arrive here.
A majestic figure stood high above the dragon chariot. The thin moon veil covered his face, but just the outline of the figure was revealed, as if a king was lording over the world.
Wherever he passed, it seemed to be the center of heaven and earth, with people from all directions worshiping him, as if looking down upon the world.
Beside him, there was only a woman in red sitting quietly. After entering the cave, she seemed to be a little more curious. The sadness on her face was slightly reduced, and she looked in all directions.
Although there was no clear action, it was obvious that Lord Zhulong was also observing the situation here, but within a moment, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
It wasn't that his opponent was too strong, but that he was too weak, so weak that he couldn't even get interested.
After wandering around for a while, he finally fixed his consciousness on Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Immortal of the Four Seasons, and spoke, his majestic voice resounding in all directions.
"Are you considered the new headmaster of the Galaxy Sword Sect?"
"So what?"
"My Butian Sect has always been able to capture the enemy with ease and never missed. Last time, your Xinghe Sword Sect was able to escape without damaging its foundation. It is a blessing to heaven.
But why did you do such an unwise thing, stand in front of me, and do something that is seeking your own death? "
He said this easily, even with a hint of 'for your own good', but what about the sword cultivators of the Galaxy Sword Sect?
I was almost blown out of my lungs!
Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Immortal of the Four Seasons, finally took a step forward, his sword energy rushing into the sky, as if he was about to tear the sky apart.
Although she is a woman, when she speaks she is as fierce as an iron horse, with murderous intent boiling over her.
"You said that the foundation of our Galaxy Sword Sect has not been damaged? The foundation has not been damaged? Hehehehe, hahahaha..."
Shen Jinxiu laughed loudly, as if he had heard some big joke: "In just that battle, our Galaxy Sword Sect killed two palace masters, three supreme elders, five protectors, and the Yin Shen Daxiu was fully ten Three people, 142 Nascent Soul cultivators, 815 Jindan Daoists, 1,973 Foundation Establishment cultivators, and 365 people are missing, even losing their livelihood The land of Yunzhou.
Such a loss is nothing in your eyes? "
As soon as her laughter subsided, her eyebrows were raised and her eyes were as sharp as knives: "Of course you don't care about so many senior brothers and disciples, so many disciples, but I still remember them clearly.
I can tell the origin of each of their names, remember their voices and smiles, know what kind of dharma they practice, and how much they have contributed to the sect.
They died like this, shouldn't I give them an explanation?
And you, the Butian Sect, shouldn’t you give me an explanation? "
"Explain? Do you want to explain to me?"
Zhulong Longjun seemed to be stunned. He was a little lost as he chewed these words. After dozens of breaths, he laughed dumbly: "For thousands of years, my Butian Sect has done many things, including killing Many people and monsters.
But you are the first person to explain in front of me.
I am very curious, why do you ask me for this explanation? "
The female sword fairy didn't seem to care at all: "If you don't want to give it, then I will have to get it myself!"
"Do you know that a mantis is trying to act like a chariot, and he does not know what he can do?"
"I only know the way of sword cultivation. I want to have clear thoughts and smooth intentions. I should repay kindness with kindness and pay with blood!"
"You're a lunatic. If that's the case, then I'll help you. It's a pity that the sword cultivator has lost its orthodoxy from today on!"
"As a sword cultivator, I should advance and never retreat, and I should live and die..."
This is really just a few words without speculation, and the two sides are about to collapse.
The momentum visible to the naked eye was rising, and when he was about to start fucking, there was another sound from heaven and earth.
"Slow down, slow down, slow down..."
"If you want to wreak havoc in my heavenly cave, shouldn't you wait for me, the master of the cave?"
Although the sound was not loud, even a bit lazy, it seemed to reverberate throughout the cave and ring in everyone's ears.
The murderous intention that originally filled the area due to the collapse of the conversation was blocked by this voice and could not be expressed.
Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky and hit the middle of the two formations, followed by a vast divine power spreading to the left and right.
The demonic energy and sword energy that were raging in the conflict were blocked by this majestic divine power and separated from the battlefield.
Then, in the golden light, a figure walked out slowly.
Mo Chengjun once again transformed into the face of a patrolling immortal official, but he showed a golden body that was nine feet tall. There were nine rounds of round light blooming in his mind, and his aura was like a mountain or a sea.
What's even more terrifying is that there is a spiritual void surrounding him. As far as the eye can see, he can stand there without any hindrance, but when his consciousness passes by, only nothingness remains.
As soon as Fu appeared, he became the most handsome boy in the room and stole everyone's attention. However, he did not look at anyone present. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the earth.
There is a city there, a mortal city, Guiyi City.
There are at least tens of thousands of mortals living there, and if they get involved in the terrifying battlefield where these immortals compete, to put it bluntly, they are almost at risk of death.
Even if none of the attacks were directed at them, the aftermath was enough to turn the city into ruins and kill everyone in the city.
But does anyone care?
The Galaxy Sword Sect may care, but they are powerless; the Demon Army Shui Tribe of the Butian Sect would be fine as long as they don't think about catching a few and beating them for tooth sacrifice.
But Mo Chengjun really cares!
"This is not a place where you mortals should stay. You should go and repair, go and repair..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a mighty golden divine light shone down.
Boom, boom!
The rocks rolled, the earth trembled, and the land covering more than ten kilometers with Guiyi City as the core began to squirm.
The earth seemed to come to life, rolling endlessly, and the whole city seemed to be equipped with caterpillar tracks, moving towards the distance.
Yes, under the confrontation of tens of thousands of immortal demon armies, Guiyi City ran away and went far away at an extremely fast speed, disappearing in just the blink of an eye.
This is the Thirty-Six Divine Powers of Tiangang, "Whispering Mountains and Moving Stones"
This move, seemingly light and easy, stunned everyone present, even the demon army of Butian Sect.
A strong wind was blowing, the clouds were drifting away, and the tulle was flying. The stalwart figure slowly stood up, stepped out of the dragon chariot, and stepped into the cave sky.
His movements seemed very slow, so slow that everyone could see clearly, but the flow of time was different around him.
So, in an instant, he came to the dragon chariot and faced Mo Chengjun face to face.
They still didn't make any extra moves, nor did they activate their magical powers, but the aura of the sky was already intertwined in the void.
Light and darkness, day and night, time, space...
It seemed that before anyone knew it, they had already completed a confrontation and battle.
So, four eyes met, one dragon and one person, one was a high-ranking official of Butian, the other was an immortal official of Heavenly Court, finally the king met the king.
"Are you the Immortal Inspector of Heavenly Court?"
"Are you supposed to be Lord Zhulong of the Butian Sect?"
"The war is about to begin, but you actually spend your mana to save those mortals?"
"It seems that you look down on these mortals very much?"
"Mortals should be like ants!"
"In the eyes of my Heavenly Court, mortals are like ants, and you are like mayflies. How ridiculous is it for a mayfly to laugh at ants?"
Lord Zhulong laughed loudly: "I have asked my ancestors, and my ancestors said: There are real demons raging in the land outside the sky, but there is no so-called heaven, let alone immortals and gods in the sky.
Everything you said is just to deceive the world and steal your reputation.
I am very curious, what is your so-called patrolling immortal official? What secrets are there in this world? "
Mo Chengjun's face showed nothing, and his words were faint: "The land outside the sky is so vast and boundless. How many places has your so-called 'ancestor' been to? How many mysteries and mysteries have you seen?
How can a frog at the bottom of a well know that the sky is vast, yet he dares to talk so brazenly about the rights and wrongs of our heaven? Is this really ridiculous and ridiculous? "
"You shouldn't think too much about 'ancestor'!"
"You are not qualified to criticize heaven!"
"In that case, let me see what amazing methods Heaven has?"
"You have broken my cave, so we should do something to end this cause and effect!"
Seeing that the patrolling immortal official didn't seem to be afraid at all, Lord Zhulonglong became a little interested and asked: "I'm really curious, where do you have the confidence to face my army of mending the sky?"
While speaking, he even raised his chin, looked at the army of sword cultivators, and said, "Is it just these wastes?"
The contempt in the words was undisguised. After hearing this, the Four Seasons Sword Immortal's eyes narrowed and he was about to step forward with murderous intent.
But Mo Chengjun reached out and said with some confusion: "You are targeting our Heavenly Court this time, why do you have to talk about the Galaxy Sword Sect?
As for the confidence of my heavenly court? "
After a pause, he added: "If not, how about we have a literary fight?"
"What is Wen Dou?"
"You send out a general, and I also ask for a general. The two sides will catch each other and fight. We can decide the outcome, or decide life and death."
Mo Chengjun seemed to be interested and explained: "This is the method of fighting generals in my heaven. The fighting method is clear-cut, which is better than a swarm of bees gathering together for a large-scale and disorderly melee."
"Wen Du? Catch each other and fight?"
Lord Zhulong narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's just as you wish, so what?"
After a short pause, his voice resounded throughout the world: "Bronze Mountain, Ba Snake goes to war!"
"Hiss, hiss, Ba Snake takes command!"
Before he finished speaking, a demon immortal from the Butian Sect jumped out.
When he transformed into a human form, he had a human body and a snake head. His body was red and black, his head was green and yellow, and he looked strange.
As soon as he entered the battlefield, his body immediately expanded and split, turning into a hundred-foot-long snake that rolled up black water with a fierce momentum.
Mo Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and without any nonsense, he directly raised his hands, made a hand gesture, and began to recite the incantation.
"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all qi; I have cultivated extensively for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers; I am the only one inside and outside the three realms. I am the bodyguard of the three realms, the five emperors are here to welcome you, and all the gods are paying homage to me. Listen to my orders!
Summon the god of justice, the pure and wonderful Taoist manifester Yang Jian, to come to the world and subdue the demons, as urgent as a law or order! "
Three pillars of fragrance appeared out of thin air, and there was no wind to ignite spontaneously. A gaze fell on this place from afar.
Then, the golden light penetrated the dark clouds, the divine power was mighty, and the arrogance from the corpse mountain and sea of blood surged out.
A god with three eyes, a peerless face, and indifferent eyes appeared in silver armor and gold robes. He held a three-pointed two-edged sword upside down. There was a black dog at his feet, sticking out his tongue and glaring fiercely in all directions.
The art of enlightenment and divine enlightenment is really not a joke, nor is it a simple imitation of Mo Chengjun's previous work.
These gods with spiritual intelligence are all independent individuals. They have their own personalities, and their own ideas and thinking patterns.
Naturally, they will not wait for Mo Chengjun to arrange specific matters. When they have time, they should develop their own natal magic spells, equip them with exclusive weapons, and have official pets.
For example, the three-pointed two-edged sword that Erlang Shen is holding at this moment was condensed by him using the method of a divine weapon.
For example, the black dog in the footsteps was the barking dog that he had summoned using his 'spiritual magic'.
They seem to be fake, but the moment they possess spiritual intelligence and divine body, they have become real.
And, what's even more amazing is that the more mortal believers believe in what they are supposed to have, the faster they learn and understand.
A very simple example, Erlangshen is proficient in three-pointed two-edged swords, Sun Dasheng must have a Ruyi Jinghuang.
There is something, even Mo Chengjun has to sigh, the power of faith is really miraculous.
At this time, Mo Chengjun bowed and saluted, saying: "In this battle, there will be True Lord Lao Erlang!"
Yang Jian, the Erlang God, bowed slightly and said, "It's time for me to be the vanguard!"
As he spoke, he raised his sword and slashed in the air!
A dazzling sword light rolled back towards the Ba Snake, and the Ba Snake directly spurted out black water all over the sky, colliding with the sword light, causing the world to sway in the aftermath.
"It's not convenient to fight here, we should go somewhere far away!"
After a moment, the two parties once again entangled and collided with each other, but they quickly moved away with a tacit understanding, leaving only the roaring collision and roar.
It's a long story, but it actually only took a moment. Lord Zhulong finally said with some seriousness: "Huang Tieshan, Zhu Yan and Yuan Hong, you are the second one."
"Yes! Hohohoho..."
A ten-foot-long great ape roared and slapped its chest, turning into a hundred-foot-long demon ape with six ears and black hair. It smashed the ground and turned countless rocks into stone sticks burning with lava. Extremely fierce.
Mo Chengjun looked at it and thought, isn't this a coincidence? He waved his hand again, and when the three pillars of fragrance burned out, he heard him read: "Great Sage, I will leave this family to you!"
But I saw the sea of clouds rolling down, and a great god came riding on colorful clouds.
He was short in stature, wearing gold chainmail, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, walking on lotus root silk, and holding a wishful golden hoop. As he looked around, a fierce aura of war in heaven and earth shook the four directions.
"Hey, take a stick from my old grandson!"
Before he finished speaking, the iron rod in his hand had been extended, extended, and then smashed down on his head.
boom!
The heaven and earth shook again, and the shaking continued. The two sides also had a tacit understanding, and they fought farther and farther.
"Four Immortals Mountain, Fei Lian, Tian Centipede, Transformed Snake, and Tiger Jiao, you four, don't let me down?"
"promise!"
"Twenty-eight stars, Tail Fire Tiger, Lou Jin Dog, Pleiades Chicken; Wei Yueyan, four star officials, take care of them for me."
"As you command!"
"Batu Cave, the Great Immortal Kui Niu, the Great Immortal Gui Che, and the Great Immortal Fei Yi invite you to fight. I hope Mr. Long will grant your permission!"
"That's right!"
"Xinghe Sword Sect, Wuhui Peak Fan Tiande, Yunyuan Peak Wu Yiping, Qingcang Peak Deng Bolu, request to fight."
"Three sword masters, don't try to save face for me, just go ahead and kill them to your heart's content!"
"Yinji Cave, Dangkang, Chiki, Lili, kill me!"
"Summon the Mountain God of Dongtian, He Bo, and Kitchen God to destroy them for me."
"Suppress the Demon Cave, giant snake! I'll give you a chance to show off. If you kill the enemy this time, I will absolve you of your guilt!"
"Haha, this monster is a bit fierce, so let's ask the Nine Heavens Demon Demon Patriarch to come and destroy the enemy!"
"Xianxiantian, Jiuying, Hook Snake, give it to me..."
"Thunder God and Lightning Mother, electrocute them to death..."
"Anode Cave,..."
"Nezha, the great god of Santan Haihui, come here too!"
"..."
"…………"
"………………"
"…………"
"Bi Botan, Hydra..."
"Lord Huo Dexing, burn him to death for me..."
It has to be said that the strength gathered by Butian Sect this time is really strong. Zhulonglongjun ordered his troops and generals, starting from the closest and strongest Sanshan, then to the Six Directions Demon Cave, to the Jiuzhou Aquatic Tribe, to There are the demon fairies of the demon country, and finally there are the great demons under Cang Si, and the demon immortals under Hong Yi...
Counting them carefully, there are no less than thirty immortal realm experts. Although they are of different species, whether they are human, demon or aquatic, their strength is already unimaginable.
But in the face of so many great powers in the fairyland, the heavenly patrolling immortal official actually summoned the heavenly gods one by one, like a 'pair', without giving in at all.
The four demons from the Butian Sect camp, Qingniao, Lu Wu, Fu Dou and Mie Mengniao, tried their best to shrink into the corner and tried their best to make themselves inconspicuous. Only their moving lips showed that they were communicating.
Lu Wu almost cursed: "The God-Inviting Curse? This is the God-Inviting Curse. This is the first time I know that the God-Inviting Curse can be used like this?
No wonder the patrolling immortal official looked indifferent and didn't panic at all when seeing so many powerful immortals.
It turned out that he could also use this method to invite so many heavenly reinforcements. "
The voluptuous beauty transformed by Fu Dou could not keep calm: "Based on the information we collected, there are more than a thousand immortals in heaven. Not too many. If it were even one tenth, we would be dumbfounded.
Unfortunately, I just thought that the Fighting General mode was the result of the Butian Sect suffering. Now look, if it weren’t for this, a group of gods and gods from heaven would have descended on us and beat us, wouldn’t we even have a chance to escape? "
Qingli Fairy's eyes flickered: "No, no, there should still be restrictions?
Didn't you realize that the immortals and gods from heaven that were summoned were not powerful beyond the limit? I guess there must be some restrictions, or maybe they were just clones? "
"Ahem..."
Blue Bird Luan Ling interrupted them and said with a wry smile: "Let's not care about others for now. It's better to care about ourselves first."
"What's wrong?"
"It's our turn!"
Almost at the same time, Lord Zhulong Long's voice came: "Qingniao, Lu Wu, Fu Dou, Mie Mengniao, it's your turn. I don't want to see you working hard anymore!"
Mo Chengjun also spoke: "Please summon the Heavenly King of Chiguo, the Heavenly King of Growth, the Heavenly King of Guangmu, and the Heavenly King of Duowen. Please invite the Nantian Gate to guard the four heavenly kings to fight..."
Looking at their opponents, the four of them, Qingluan and Luanling, really wanted to die. The reason was simple. Among these four, they had dealt with King Chiguo before!
They were frightened by just one person in the beginning, but what about this time?
There are actually four of them, how can they fight?
But it was impossible not to fight, so I had to bite the bullet and go far away after a burst of offensive and defensive output.
Such a fighting general will eventually come to an end. After Zhulong Longjun sent out all the powerful immortals in his hands, the woman in red on the dragon chariot finally took action.
She turned into an endless cloud of fire, seeming to burn up the sky. Then, a crane-like bird with green feathers and red markings appeared in the world, standing on one foot and in the flames.
This is another peerless demon immortal invited by Zhulong Longjun, the divine bird Bifang!
Mo Chengjun is actually quite familiar with this power, because the first life-saving spell he used when he came to this world, the Fire Crow Curse, came from this.
The blazing fire crow he condensed also had a bit of Bifang's style.
Obviously, this demon immortal is not something that ordinary people can deal with. When Mo Chengjun was still thinking about who else he could send out, the Four Seasons Sword Immortal Shen Jinxiu stepped forward in one step.
"This one should be my opponent!"
Without giving Mo Chengjun time to speak, he swung his sword, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky, colliding with the boundless fire cloud.
For a moment, all that could be heard was the sound of clanging swords and the cries of blood-weeping birds, and the fight was fierce.
At this point, everything that needs to be dispersed has been dispersed, and the 'point general' is over, leaving only king versus king!
Zhulonglongjun's eyes were slightly complicated, and he finally admitted: "I underestimated Heavenly Court, and I didn't know that you actually had such means.
However, what you summoned with this divine curse is not the true body, but just an incarnation of power, which will be quite different after all. "
Mo Chengjun did not refute, but nodded seriously and said: "You are right, so of course I still have means!"
Saying this, he turned slightly to the side, bowed to the sky three times, and said, "Please help me, sir!"
Before he finished speaking, a shadow appeared on the sky. The need was so huge that it seemed to be able to cover the entire cave. His face could not be seen clearly, and even his breath fluctuations were pitifully small.
There is only one pair of eyes that are clear and clear. One look is like a supreme being who has forgotten his feelings, sitting and watching the changes of the years. One look is like compassion and compassion, sighing at how difficult the world of mortals is.
Just hearing him speak, a distant voice echoed in the cave: "Good!"
Zhulong Longjun's eyes were slightly focused, and his eyes were a little weird, because he couldn't feel how powerful this phantom was, and it even seemed to be just an illusion, hazy like the moon, and there was no need to care at all.
But the next second, he regretted it.
I saw the phantom raising its hand, and a star seemed to fall from the sky, crossing an unknown distance, and landed in the cave sky.
Then, a vague voice echoed in the cave sky: "What I want, heaven and earth should treat me kindly; what I hate, heaven and earth should hate me together."
As a result, a strange wave started from the landing point and spread in all directions, getting faster and faster until it spread to the entire cave.
Some of them reacted quickly and set up defensive spells for fear of being attacked, but after the strange fluctuation, no one was harmed.
But changes are coming quietly...
"What's going on? Why is Lingji so difficult to control?"
"Ahhh!, the spell has failed, it has failed!"
"Increase the output of demon power, hurry up, hurry up, don't borrow the power of heaven and earth, use your own demon power!"
"Pull me, pull me, I'm about to fall, ah ah ah..."
Chaos spread from the lineup of Butian Sect's demon army. Many magical powers that borrowed the spiritual power of heaven and earth lost their effectiveness. It was not that they could not be driven at all, but the difficulty was more than ten times greater than before.
It feels like Tiandi Lingji suddenly doesn't like you and doesn't want to be driven by you.
Of course, this does not include one's own magic power, demonic power or fairy power.
It is something that has its own brand, and is not so easily affected. But if it cannot drive the inspiration of heaven and earth, and can only be supported by its own magic power, how many demons and immortals can maintain a long-term fight?
On the contrary, for the Galaxy Sword Sect, it is much easier to control the spirit.
It's like a group of law enforcers who were originally impartial, but now have their butt tilted to their side, and it's countless times easier to mobilize.
This affects not only the power of the spell, but also the speed of mobilizing the spirit, the speed of mana recovery, the formation time of the spell, and so on.
And this increase and one subtraction is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
Zhulonglongjun's face finally darkened. This was the first time he felt a crisis, a fatal crisis.
But he still tried hard to maintain his proper demeanor and asked, "What kind of magical power is this?"
"The Constitution is in your mouth, and the law follows your words!"
Mo Chengjun just said eight words lightly, acting more and more free and easy, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
Yes, this is the natal magic spell he developed for the golden body of merit.
Again, sitting in that supreme position, whether he likes it or not, positions himself as the co-lord of heaven.
As for the co-lord of Heaven, he should hold the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth and follow the law as he speaks!
Well, even if he can't affect all immortal cultivators and monsters, he can still affect certain characteristics of spiritual machines for a short period of time as long as he wants to.
Of course, this natal curse is not as useful as imagined. It is really too high-level and has too many restrictions.
For example, energy consumption is not high, but extremely high!
After all, you want to change the direction of the entire cave world. Even if you use the method of "four ounces to move a thousand catties", you still have to have the power of four ounces.
As for the "four taels" of the entire Dongtian Lingji, how much do you need?
Another example is timeliness. The magic of heaven and earth has its own correction characteristics, and it cannot be affected for a long time. Therefore, one hour is Mo Chengjun's current limit.
Finally, this change in 'characteristics' cannot be a complete distortion, just like the laziness of the 'Universe' spiritual machine. It is unrealistic for you to make it as lively as the particles of the 'Universe' spiritual machine.
What he can do, well, be more rigorous. What he can do now is a little bit biased. For example, it is okay to make the 'Yu' spirit machine particles a little more lively.
And this was actually the reason why he dared to come in the end. He also needed time to prepare, okay?
However, despite his many shortcomings, it really doesn't stop him from showing off now!
Lord Zhulong was stunned for a moment: "He speaks the Constitution and follows his words. This magical power is really incredible!"
At this moment, he began to wonder if his 'ancestor' had lied to him?
Even if you say that such magical powers were created by the Jiuzhou human race themselves, he won’t believe it!
Mo Chengjun didn't give him any time to struggle, but said: "Long Jun, there's a fight down there, shouldn't it be time for you and me to have a fight?
I just don’t know if Mr. Long would like to fight with me in this cave, or outside the cave? "
I know it's unforgivable to have been cut off for two days, but this chapter is really difficult to code. I've deleted at least three times the 8,000 words. It's like my head is stuck and I can't find the last word. A good way to show off, alas...
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