The ink silk thread was raised back, and the cut crack healed quickly.
As if sensing danger, the ink threads spontaneously condensed, winding and weaving into thousands of tentacles.
He also transformed the top of his tentacles into a sharp blade, slashing head-on into the strong winds of heaven and earth blowing from all directions.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——
The sound of gold and iron interlacing is deafening
The moss blade was unstoppably sharp, chopping up and cutting off waves of strong wind.
Li Ang's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he continued to release his telekinesis, pushing himself upwards to accelerate.
The scenery below your feet keeps shrinking, and you can see the mountains and rivers in full view.
The spacious and straight official road has turned into a slender straight line in sight, with an ant-like procession of carriages and horses walking on it.
No one could see what was happening in the dark night sky.
Countless moss waves were waving wildly to block the fierce wind.
But the strong winds of heaven and earth are endless, and the higher you go, the more violent and turbulent they become.
In the end, there was only a vast expanse of white in the sight, and the sharp sound of wind filled the ears.
Even the fine gold and orichalcum armor that has been tempered over time will be torn into pieces and turned into mud by the chaotic wind in an instant if placed here.
Finally, the first ink-colored tentacle broke and died, and then the second and third...
Mo Si was forced to shrink, and the defense line retreated step by step until it stopped on Li Ang's body and turned into a cocoon. Relying on the healing ability, it can barely reach a balance with the outside wind.
And inside the body, the progress of Mosi's erosion has also slowed down infinitely, and the rate of encroaching on bones and flesh has been slowed to the limit.
not enough!
Li Ang turned the Xumi hourglass again, and the flow of time around him slowed down again.
He squeezed out the last bit of spiritual energy in the air sea and pushed himself upward.
This time, even the cocoon-like ink silk could not withstand the strong winds of heaven and earth, and gradually broke and tore apart.
Li Ang no longer regards Mo Si, who has completed the dark gold transformation, as a pure dead thing.
The desire for gold and silver and the backlash against the host are all in line with the definition of demons and aliens.
Demons follow the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
"I am dead,"
In the ink cocoon, Li Ang looked at the threads that were tightening around his neck and said coldly: "You will die too."
This was not a threat, but a simple statement.
At the current height, even if Mo Si descended immediately, he would be strangled by the strong wind of heaven and earth and annihilated in the air.
Mo Si paused for a long time, then retracted the silk thread wrapped around Li Ang's neck, completely stopping the erosion.
Li Ang took a deep breath and immediately took back control, controlling the ink in his body to fill bones, repair blood vessels, and weave into tendons.
Just like a fire scene, it quickly calms down the bad conditions inside the body.
Next, there is the Gangfeng of Heaven and Earth.
Li Ang turned the Xumi hourglass, and as the sands of time passed quickly, the surrounding wind suddenly came to a standstill.
He turned around, controlled the ink silk to become streamlined, reduced the resistance, and fell towards the earth.
The scenery below keeps zooming in,
Li Ang turned the hourglass, and at the moment when it was about to fall, the ink all over his body formed a big umbrella.
Bang!
The umbrella opened and landed smoothly on the top of the mountain.
Li Ang slowly stood up straight, and with one move of his hand, he retracted all the threads.
The silk threads in the body were dormant quietly, extremely docile, as if the backlash just now was all an illusion.
No problem for now.
Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The effect of Xumi Hourglass was still reliable. As long as it was there, he would have the ability to burn with Mo Si Jade.
But, what to do next?
The body has become one with Mosi. If Mosi continues to evolve, one day it will break through the threshold.
Maybe as soon as I have the idea of using Xumi Hourglass, I will be controlled by Mo Si.
Coexisting with alien species is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger...
Li Ang recalled the instructions from his teachers in class and sighed silently. He had gone too far and there was no possibility of turning back.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of Chang'an City.
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"Chang'an City...is really prosperous."
On the streets of Dongshi, two Zhaoming monks were walking side by side.
Both of them have been disguised by the Crow Nine Puppet.
The old ape turned into a rich old man with kind-faced features and beautiful eyes, wearing brocade clothes, while the butcher turned into a guard with big muscles and a round waist.
This combination is very common on the bustling streets of Dongshi.
The soldiers of the Zhenfu Division who were guarding the streets and alleys just glanced at them and looked away.
The old man looked at the noisy street scene with great interest.
Vendors selling sweets and snacks shouted loudly;
The stall owner selling jewelry tried his best to sell bracelets and earrings;
Eight horses came side by side, pulling several carriages connected in series. The vehicles in the front carried the lantern tower, and a group of musicians in brocade clothes sat in the vehicles in the back, playing and singing to accompany the dancers below the lantern tower.
The charlatans followed the light truck forward,
Walking on a rope, breathing flames, dancing with swords, dancing with seven pills, curling a giant rope, dropping a long pole...
The performances were all kinds of weird, the children applauded for the thrilling performance, the adults laughed and threw the coins on the lamp car, while the frivolous libertines in the crowd looked directly at the young and beautiful people in the song, music and dance team, exuding the fragrance of makeup. Girl.
"There are many people riding around under the moon, watching people in front of the lamp. The joy is endless, and the singing and dancing last until the morning."
The old man shook his head, feeling happy and not at all annoyed because the light truck was blocking the road ahead.
The butcher twisted his neck, raised his hand and pulled the collar of his clothes that was full of burrs, and said impatiently: "Tsk, this clothes is really uncomfortable."
"You have to dress even if you feel uncomfortable."
The old man smiled and took out the copper plate, bought a bowl of floating dumplings (similar to Yuanxiao) from the food stall, stood there and ate it, and said vaguely: "This is knitted by Madam Zhu. If you don't wear it, what will happen in the Daming Palace?" [Chang'an Microview] has discovered us a long time ago."
"snort."
Hearing Lady Zhu's name, the butcher's expression became even more ugly. He snorted coldly and touched the long and narrow scar on his arm.
The members of the Zhaoming organization come from all over the world. Apart from their high strength, they have almost nothing in common, and some even have grudges.
The butcher's codename is Ghost Spade, and he likes to challenge the strong most in his life. The special skills he practices can absorb the spiritual veins of others. Keep eating, keep getting stronger.
In the past twenty years, countless practitioners have died in his hands, ranging from fledgling so-called spiritual geniuses to elders of aristocratic families, judges in Taihao Mountain, and old monsters from hidden sects...
Only a few people escaped his capture, and Madam Zhu from Haizhou in Zhou State was one of them.
The light truck finally started moving, and the crowds of cars and horses moved forward.
"Okay, let's go. Don't keep Brother Situ waiting too long."
The old man smiled slightly, put the finished porcelain bowl back into the stall, and threw down a piece of ten-string flying money. Amidst the surprised and grateful thanks from the stall owner, he patted his belly and walked forward.
The goal is to award Zhengfang and Zhenfu Division.
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