"I look down upon you!"
Mo Jiuzhong could no longer play the piano calmly to resist their attacks.
The combined blow of these three people and two beasts is no less than the full blow of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Master.
Even he can only choose to avoid its edge.
It's just that they are very fast and come from all directions. Even if they dodge the first and second attacks, they can't dodge the third, fourth, and fifth attacks.
Mo Jiuzhong put away the jade qin in his hand. A layer of blood appeared on his body, covering him tightly, and he planned to resist with his body.
Just to test the extent of his Ten Thousand Blood Body cultivation, he is still confident that he can withstand the full blow of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
As an Ice Spirit Root cultivator, Mo Jiuzhong subconsciously tried to avoid Ni Sifeng's Phoenix True Fire, which was the first of the ten spiritual fires. His own black ice spell might not be able to block the Phoenix True Fire's attack, so it was better to avoid its edge first.
Unexpectedly, when he did this, he was knocked to the ground by the top of a wild boar from the extremely fast Huahua.
Although its fangs did not penetrate his body, it caused his blood to surge, and he almost couldn't maintain the protection of blood on his body.
However, this was the second thing. Before he could maintain his figure, the ice spear in Zhuzhu's hand, which was formed by the power of ten thousand years of ice breath, broke through the protective layer of his blood and penetrated into his chest.
"You actually have ten thousand years of ice breath!"
Mo Jiuzhong couldn't believe it after receiving a heavy blow. The mutation from water spirit roots to ice spirit roots already surprised him.
Unexpectedly, this girl actually had ten thousand years of ice breath, and she used such valuable energy to attack herself.
If she had used it for her own refining and cultivation, she might have been able to advance to the Golden Elixir Dzogchen realm long ago.
No matter how greedy Mo Jiuzhong was, he knew that if he had not refined the Ten Thousand Years Ice Breath from the Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow, the power of the Ten Thousand Years Ice Breath entering his body would not be used by him at all.
He could only sigh in his heart at Zhuzhu's waste of natural resources, and at the same time, he tried hard to expel this spear that was transformed from the power of ten thousand years of ice breath from his body. Otherwise, even if he had a body of ten thousand blood, he still wouldn't be able to bear it. The destruction of the body by the power of ten thousand years of ice breath.
Seeing the ice spear condensed with the last ten thousand years of ice breath power in her body pierce into Mo Jiuzhong's chest, Zhuzhu was not only unhappy, but also very depressed.
She was heading for Mo Jiuzhong's Dantian, but she still missed it. It wasn't that she lost her aim, it was because Mo Jiuzhong was so powerful. Even if his body was flipped over by Huahua's boar head, he still reacted quickly and avoided the vital parts in time. This blow struck him.
But soon Lightning and Chen Xuejiao's attacks came one after another.
Mo Jiuzhong was trying hard to neutralize the ice spears, so he did not dodge these two attacks.
Or subconsciously, he didn't think Jiaojiao in the middle stage of Jindan could hurt him at all.
But she didn't expect that Chen Xuejiao would inject the spiritual power of wind and thunder into the Mingluo knife in her hand this time, and directly use her strongest sword technique to slash it. Coupled with the assistance of lightning's thunderstorm ball, her attack power was greatly enhanced. Improved several times.
The two strikes combined are not weaker than the spear formed by Zhuzhu's ten thousand years of ice breath power.
Not only did the power of the wind and thunder disperse the protective layer of blood energy on Mo Jiuzhong's body, but they also caused a knife wound deep into the bone on his back.
"puff--"
Mo Jiuzhong suffered two heavy blows and suffered severe internal trauma. His internal organs were shattered and he couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs.
Since entering the Nascent Soul stage, Mo Jiuzhong has never been seriously injured again, even though he was besieged by decent monks several times.
Those whose cultivation level is higher than his, he will detect the danger in time and flee. Those whose cultivation level is similar to his or lower, often become the nourishment for his blood poison.
So after so many years, Mo Jiuzhong has almost forgotten what it feels like to be injured.
He never thought that he would suffer a big loss at the hands of three golden elixir female cultivators.
He originally wanted to play with them for a while longer, letting them slowly fall into despair, and finally watch himself being sucked bit by bit by his blood poison.
But now, Mo Jiuzhong plans to change his plan. They are indeed very strong. If he still takes it lightly or is too conceited, he may capsize in the gutter.
Moreover, the commotion caused by this battle is too great, so it is better to fight quickly!
Mo Jiuzhong is able to survive in the Tianyuan Continent where there are righteous monks everywhere, not only because he is hardworking and cruel, but also because of his ability to take things and put them down and his strong sensitivity to danger.
And he felt danger to the three of them at this moment.
But this danger currently seems to him to be within control, and he still has great hope of turning defeat into victory.
He hasn't had a fight with anyone for a long time, and today is a good opportunity.
The jade harp appeared in his hand again. Mo Jiuzhong increased his spiritual power and changed to a music style with a strong killing intent.
From the increasingly urgent tunes played by Mo Jiuzhong, Zhuzhu and the other three heard the sound of fighting and fighting.
No, to be precise, I not only heard it, but also saw the sound waves turning into tens of thousands of Pegasus and rushing toward them.
On each flying horse, there is a majestic warrior sitting on it. They hold swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.
Judging from the auras emanating from their bodies, each of them is at least a real person in the early stage of the Golden Core.
If they were besieged by hundreds of Jindan early-stage real people, the three of them were fully capable of killing the phantoms of these Pegasus warriors, but after visual inspection, Mo Jiuzhong actually used sound waves to condense tens of thousands of Pegasus warriors phantoms in an instant.
And every attack from the phantoms of the Pegasus warriors hit them hard.
Even if the three of them formed a solid iron triangle, they used their own magic to break up waves of attacks.
There are still many phantoms of Pegasus warriors coming one after another.
This song was originally the last one that Mo Jiuzhong chose from the sound attack skills of Xuantian level, and it was also the most powerful one. Even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks could not cope with tens of thousands of Pegasus with the real strength of Jindan. Soldiers siege.
Mo Jiuzhong showed a cold smile. This time, the three of them and the two spiritual beasts had no chance of getting out alive from the hooves of tens of thousands of Pegasus warriors.
But in fact, it was not easy for Mo Jiuzhong to use this move. He used this extremely spiritual energy-consuming group attack skill when he was seriously injured. In order to keep the shadow of the Pegasus warrior solid, He also had to spend a lot of spiritual energy to play and replenish the spirits of these Pegasus warriors before they captured Zhuzhu and the others.
So this is a hard fight, not only a hard fight for Zhuzhu and the others, but also a hard fight for him.
Even though his injuries worsened, Qi and blood surged inside him, and Mo Jiuzhong spat out a mouthful of blood again, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
It was a battle he believed he would eventually win.
After killing one wave after another, Zhuzhu and the others didn't know how many Pegasus warriors they had dispersed. The three of them cooperated tacitly and were very lethal. Every time they worked together to siege, a few would have to kill dozens of Pegasus warriors. Therefore, According to such a rough calculation, at least thousands of Pegasus warriors died under their spells.
After all, although these Pegasus warriors have the attack power of Jindan, they do not have the flesh and blood of Jindan Zhenren. Instead, they are phantoms condensed with sound waves, so they are much easier to eliminate than ordinary Jindan Zhenren.
However, the spiritual power in Zhuzhu's body was still getting less and less, and they gradually became exhausted.
At this time, there were thousands of Pegasus warriors besieging them.
Zhuzhu and Ni Sifeng had not thought about breaking out of the tight encirclement and capturing Mo Jiuzhong first.
However, these Pegasus warriors surrounded them so tightly that they could not break out, let alone touch the corners of Mo Jiuzhong's clothes.
But if this continues, the spiritual power of these people will be exhausted. If they really wait until the spiritual power is exhausted, they may die under these golden horses.
"This can't continue like this," Ni Sifeng said while trying to awaken the fire phoenix in her body, "You guys cover me to break out of the encirclement."
Mo Jiuzhong must be feeling uncomfortable at the moment, it's a good time to capture him.
"good!"
Even though there was not much spiritual power left in their bodies, Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao still nodded in agreement without hesitation, increased the power of their spells in the direction of Mo Jiuzhong, and quickly opened a way for Ni Sifeng.
Ni Sifeng released the phoenix true fire to wrap around her whole body, and seized the opportunity to rush across the "road" that was about to close again. However, she had to stop halfway through the rush. Thousands of Pegasus warriors blocked her way. .
"Sister, use the eighth-grade blasting talisman."
Zhuzhu shouted anxiously from behind that if her sister was surrounded alone, it would be the same as being attacked from both sides, which was very dangerous.
Besides, she was about to break out of the tight siege, so she couldn't let all her efforts go to waste at this time.
Ni Sifeng remembered the thick talisman Zhuzhu had given her before.
He directly threw out dozens of eighth-grade explosive talismans, and then used Phoenix True Fire to protect himself tightly.
Huge explosions sounded one after another, and the violent vibrations during the explosions set off an overwhelming air wave. Even if Ni Sifeng used a thousand-pound drop, he was still knocked back dozens of miles by the air wave, suffered some internal injuries, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
But the thousands of Pegasus warriors blocking her way were all dissipated under the attack of dozens of blasting symbols.
She ignored the healing and stood up and rushed towards Mo Jiuzhong again.
Because of the huge explosion vibration and the owner's calls, the fire phoenix that had been sleeping in Ni Sifeng's dantian for a long time felt the movement and opened its eyes. In addition, it had just absorbed the energy in the blood essence and soul, and successfully entered the seventh level of cultivation. for.
The power of the Phoenix True Fire wrapped around Ni Sifeng's body also increased a lot in this short period of time, and its firepower was several times its original strength.
Ni Sifeng's body injured by the blast was quickly healed, allowing her to return to her full strength.
Without the Pegasus warriors in front of her blocking her way, she returned to her full strength, and Xiao Huo woke up and flew out of her Dantian, carrying her to the bottom of Mo Jiuzhong at high speed, spitting out streams of phoenix true fire. The fire net wrapped Mo Jiuzhong into it.
At this moment, Mo Jiuzhong no longer cared about playing the piano to enhance the spirit of the remaining Pegasus warriors, and quickly gathered all the ice spirit power in his body to form a thick ice shield above his head.
It can not only temporarily block the attack of Phoenix True Fire's fire net, but also cover himself so that he can summon a substitute.
He quickly took out a palm-sized paper figurine from his storage ring, bit his index finger, and injected a drop of his own blood into the paper figurine. The paper figurine grew rapidly after seeing the blood, and instantly transformed into a body similar to Mo Jiuzhong's. The shape and appearance were exactly the same. He stood under the ice shield in his place and continued to fight against the fire net formed by Ni Sifeng's Phoenix True Fire.
After the real Mo Jiuzhong hesitated for a moment, he took out the ninth-grade earth escape talisman and escaped from the earth below.
Mo Jiuzhong moved very quickly, and the paper man hidden under the ice shield was almost exactly the same as his real person in terms of appearance and aura.
Neither Huo Fenghuang nor Ni Sifeng noticed that the real Mo Jiuzhong below had escaped the attack range of Phoenix True Fire.
After the Phoenix real fire melted the ice shield and easily burned to death the paper man transformed into Mo Jiuzhong, Ni Sifeng realized something was wrong.
The real Mo Jiuzhong would not die so easily.
She and Huo Fenghuang searched the sea area with a radius of thousands of miles, but did not detect Mo Jiuzhong's aura.
Either he used the breath-condensing charm to hide again, or he had escaped.
However, Ni Sifeng is more inclined to the latter. If it is the former, Mo Jiuzhong is currently seriously injured and his aura is unstable. Even with a high-grade breath-condensing talisman, he may not be able to cover up his vitality.
The Pegasus warriors who fought against Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao also gradually lost their fighting power after Mo Jiuzhong disappeared, and were easily wiped out by Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao.
"Mo Jiuzhong ran away!"
Ni Sifeng was very angry. Seeing that they had the upper hand, she didn't expect that the dignified Yuan Ying late stage Mo Jiuzhong would escape without a fight.
"We can hit him hard this time. The next time we meet, it will be his death."
Although Zhuzhu regretted not killing Mo Jiuzhong, she quickly thought about it.
With Mo Jiuzhong's current strength, they may not be able to kill him. Even if she and her sister are not afraid of fighting him to the death, they don't want to involve Jiaojiao.
And now among the three of them, she and Jiaojiao have exhausted all the spiritual power in their bodies. Although the eldest sister has used the fire phoenix to regain her strength.
Even if Mo Jiuzhong was seriously injured, it was still difficult for her to kill Mo Jiuzhong alone.
But this time Mo Jiuzhong suddenly escaped, probably not because he was afraid of them, but because he knew that neither of them could do anything to the other.
This is also the only place that monks must pass when returning to the Five Extremes Spiritual World from the South China Sea.
The commotion caused by their fighting was huge, and it was difficult to say that if they continued to fight, they would not attract other monks.
The people who feared Mo Jiuzhong the most were the Nascent Soul Lords headed by his senior brother.
Once they heard the noise and arrived, Mo Jiuzhong couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
So this guy realized that he couldn't take them down for a while, and he didn't have the advantage yet, so he didn't hesitate to use the talisman to escape.
It's quite straightforward.
Zhuzhu had to admire Mo Jiuzhong's ability to pick it up and put it down.
It is precisely because of this that he, a demon cultivator, can live in Tianyuan Continent for such a long time.
It's just that it's easy to dodge open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows. Now that Mo Jiuzhong knows that they are Tianyun Sect monks, he can lurk near the Five Extremes Spiritual World and ambush them anytime and anywhere.
And it would be extremely difficult for them to find Mo Jiuzhong, who had no fixed place to live and was good at changing his appearance!
After all, they are still too weak. If they cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, they will definitely be able to keep Mo Jiuzhong.
The three of them meditated and adjusted their breath. After recovering their spiritual power, they continued towards Tianyun Sect.
On the other side, Mo Jiuzhong used the ninth-grade earth escape talisman to escape to an unknown island tens of thousands of miles away where there were only low-level monks and mortals.
His face was gloomy and cold, and the aura emanating from his body was also extremely fierce. The pressure of the Nascent Soul he released directly crushed all the villagers in the nearby fishing village to a pulp.
Only two couples who lived in seclusion here and whose cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage escaped death and survived.
But they were no better. All the bones in their bodies were crushed by Mo Jiuzhong until they cracked. They lay on the ground unable to get up.
It wasn't until some of the depression in Mo Jiuzhong's heart was finally vented that he put away the pressure of Nascent Soul and left this nameless island.
If he wasn't afraid of attracting other monks, he wouldn't have fled without a fight.
The loss he suffered at the hands of the Ni sisters this time will be repaid a hundred times the next time we meet again.
