Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1110: Goodbye Lu Tongtian!

He felt that Ling Xiao's strength was incomparably powerful. Even if he made a full effort, he might not be able to keep Ling Xiao. It's not a good thing to form such a big enemy out of thin air.

"Seven days? Why seven days? If the coffin is in your hands, hand it over now!"

Ling Xiao's brows wrinkled, feeling that Mo Hun's words might be tricky, he sneered.

"Your Excellency doesn't know anything! That coffin was made of the divine wood of enlightenment, and it has been integrated with the spirit of life and death in Wan Coffin Mountain! The seven people in the coffin are connected with each other. If the coffin is easily opened, I am afraid that I hurt their lives! I need seven days to cut off the connection between them and the Law of Ten Thousand Coffins, and this is for their own good!"

Mo Hun sighed softly and said slowly.

"Is this true?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he looked at Mo Hundao lightly.

"Really! It only takes seven days, and I will hand them over to you after seven days!" Mo Hun said affirmatively.

"If that's the case, then let me see them first! As long as they make sure they're all right, why not give you seven days?"

Ling Xiao said lightly, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, the coffin can't be opened, and you can't see them either. You only need to wait another seven days, why do you have to be so impatient?"

Mo Hun sighed softly.

Seeing Mo Hun so evasive, the old goat sneered: "Old guy, you push three and four, I think you have a ghost in your heart? If there is no ghost, why do you have to let us wait for seven days? ?"

"That's right, my second brother is right! Old guy, hurry up and hand over things, or my elder brother will destroy your dead clan!"

Bai Longma held a piece of grass in his mouth and squinted at Mo Hundao.

Ling Xiao also felt that the seven days in the mouth of Mo Hun might have ghosts. Could it be that these dead clan guys want to take advantage of these seven days to escape?

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void.

"Ling Xiao, if you really give him seven days, then your beloved disciples will probably turn into gourds!"

Boom!

The black mist rises in the void, and the light shines brightly. An old man appeared in the void. He was wearing a worn Taoist robe. color.

He exudes a powerful and unparalleled aura, and he is actually a powerful god!

"You are... Lu Tongtian?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a look of disbelief. The old guy in front of him turned out to be the Lu Tongtian he had met before, and Lu Jianyi followed this old guy from the very beginning.

Suddenly seeing Lu Tongtian here today, Ling Xiao's eyes were full of doubts.

Moreover, he could feel that the former Lu Tongtian must have hidden his cultivation, but now Lu Tongtian is filled with an aura of life and death. He looks like a powerhouse of the dead, but he seems not to be dead It's pretty weird.

After seeing Lu Tongtian, Mo Hun's face changed greatly, pointing to Lu Tongtian and roaring: "Lu Tongtian, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense? Hey, Mo Hun, don't think I don't know! You captured the seven disciples of Ling Xiao to refine the gourd of seven evil spirits, right? I know you got the ancient demon seed. The blood essence of Ling Xiao's disciples nourishes the Qisha Gourd. I am afraid that the Qisha Gourd will be fully mature in seven days, right? When the Qisha Gourd is in hand, let alone Ling Xiao, I am afraid it will even be a true god. Neither is your opponent!"

Lu Tongtian looked at Mo Hun and sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"What?!"

Ling Xiao's complexion changed, and his eyes instantly revealed an extremely cold killing intent.

Although he didn't know what the Qisha Gourd was, he heard what Lu Tongtian said, Mo Hun actually wanted to use Linfeng and the others to refine magic weapons?

Ling Xiao's heart suddenly burst into anger!

And when he looked at Mo Hun's face, he knew that what Lu Tongtian said was true!

"Mo Hun, **** you!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he shot towards Mohun!

"Damn Lu Tongtian, I must kill you! Ling Xiao, listen to me, I borrowed your disciples to refine the seven evil gourds, but only using their soul and flesh and blood will not hurt anyone. Their lives!"

Mo Hun still wants to make a final explanation, he doesn't want to be an enemy of Ling Xiao.

"Kill!"

Ling Xiao simply spit out a word, with an unparalleled fist mark, containing a monstrous suffocating energy, and killing Mohun!

"Ling Xiao, do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Mo Hun's eyes flashed, and seeing Ling Xiao being so persecuted, he felt a real fire in his heart.

Boom!

The black death aura permeated his body, and the whisk in his hand fell towards Ling Xiao, like a three-thousand-zhang Tianhe falling, and strands of dust came from the sky, containing extremely tenacious power, as if to entangle Ling Xiao!

Whoosh!

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, like a golden lightning bolt, approaching the extreme, instantly avoiding the power of the whisk, and the fist print slammed down towards Mohun!

Mo Hun's eyes were also flickering with murderous intent, and Ling Xiao's persecution also stimulated the fighting spirit in his heart, and it was also a punch.

Bang!

A muffled sound came from the void, Ling Xiao's figure remained unchanged, and Mo Hun was blasted away by his punch!

"The Necronomicon, kill me!"

Black light rose from Mohun's body, and his eyes were full of icy killing intent. He roared, and the black suffocation around him permeated.

Those suffocating qi rises, as if forming a black ocean, out of which a terrifying undead emerges. Those undead are shrouded in pure death energy, as if they were death gods from hell, suddenly Came towards Ling Xiao to kill.

Mo Hun's eyes are full of icy killing intent~IndoMTL.com~ The realm of undead is one of his most powerful means. The undead in it are endless, and each of them has a battle comparable to that of a god. Strength, even if it is grinding, it will grind Ling Xiao to death.

He knew that Ling Xiao's physical body was too terrifying, and he was invincible.

That's why he wanted to deal with Ling Xiao with the necromancy domain.

Boom!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a punch fell from the sky, landing on the body of a dead spirit. The dead spirit suddenly trembled violently. Ling Xiao shrouded in.

Those death qi are like tarsal bones, possessing a powerful devouring power, especially those who like the flesh and blood of living beings, as if they want to devour Ling Xiao's flesh and blood.

Boom!

Ling Xiao's body swallowed the fire rising from the sky, which contained an extremely fiery power, and the undead energy was rolled up and burned in an instant!

But those undead seem to be extremely spiritual, and they easily escaped from the fire of swallowing the sky, and then condensed into the undead in the void, slaughtering towards Ling Xiao.

Although the fire of swallowing the sky is the most yang and just, but now it is only the category of the fire of the sky. When will Ling Xiao's secret technique of swallowing the sky be able to break through to the divine realm and condense into the divine fire of swallowing the sky, I am afraid that it will be possible to swallow the divine fire alone. Burn all the undead.

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