World of Cultivation: Reproduction of Wasteland Sacrificial Art in Section 352
Reproduction of Wasteland Sacrificial Art in Section 352
A gray shadow flew out of Zuo Mo's right hand.
The gray shadow is like the Wasteland Beast coming out of the cage. Its body is soaring, and the low hissing sounds are so impressive.
Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art!
The last trump card in Zuo Mo's hand, at this time, he did not hesitate to throw it out.
In Sea of Consciousness, Pu Yao's expression at this time is extremely exciting, and his expression is complex, showing the bitterness of lightly. Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art is a Devilish Arts created by his teacher. The teacher has never hid from him. Any part of Devilish Arts is a mess. But even so, a thousand years later, he has never successfully performed this trick Devilish Arts.
Rethinking the nickname of "Devilish Arts Encyclopedia" that year seems to be full of ridicule.
"Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art" seems simple, in fact, there are many complexities in it. Otherwise, why after so many years, why can't Pu Yao still peep at its essence? Last time, he just held a trial mentality and dialed a few words, but he did not expect that Zuo Mo was successful.
Today, although Zuo Mo's action is still extremely jerky, but it is successful again, which shows that he already has mastered this Devilish Arts, not by chance.
One door in Pu Yao In the eyes, the difficulty factor is terrible Devilish Arts It's so rare stupid Be Zuo Mo grasp. When he laughed and laughed at himself, he couldn't help but somewhat Envy Zuo Mo Talent. In retrospect, the previous Zuo Mo Compared with now, it is much more mediocre in all aspects.
This guy has great stamina!
He suddenly smiled, his consciousness is more powerful than Zuo Mo. The prison battlefield can block Zuo Mo's consciousness, but can't block Pu Yao's consciousness. The situation outside, Pu Yao is clear.
Especially when he saw the wonderful expression of the demon around the audience, his mood suddenly turned 180 degrees.
Maybe it's a good thing to have such a student. Although Zuo Mo is not a demon but a human, in the eyes of Pu Yao, who has always been apostate, this is not a problem at all.
When, you must make Zuo Mo go to Devil World.
It's so fun to stir the wind and the rain!
Imagine the old guy's startled expression in his head, he couldn't help laughing.
In Sea of Consciousness, Pu Yao resounds with a slightly neurotic laughter.
Zuo Mo didn't hear the Pu Yao's giggle, he was very focused, and exerted Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art with all his strength.
The desolate and majestic Aura, like a cricket Wasteland Beast slowly emerged from the thick fog, and the oncoming momentum choked several people!
It doesn't move fast, it's full of calmness.
Suddenly, it stays in shape.
The demons around the audience only felt their throats tighten, as if there were a rope around their necks suddenly, their somewhat was out of breath.
The panic suddenly jumped up from the soles of their feet, and the chill of the bones spread all over their bodies, and their brains were blank.
They suddenly saw an ancient Wasteland Beast that was as big as a mountain.
The power of the mountains is overwhelming, and Mount Tai is the top.
The demon's livers and guts are split, and they can't wait to turn around and run. Some timid ones have their legs softened and slumped. These are the guys who claim to be strong on weekdays, and at this time they are as pale as ever.
Men's water and gas are vast and vital.
This gray shadow is full of domineering and destruction!
Second prison.
Countless monsters suddenly stopped at the same time, and they looked up in horror.
A danger Aura full of domineering and destruction, like a hurricane, passing by them.
Large second prison, now in a strange quiet.
After a while, these hard-working demon don't hesitate to drop the work on their hands, expand their figure, and fly in one direction. Looking down from the second prison, you will find that numerous images of Tao body are magnetically attracted and ran madly in one direction.
The far side in that direction is the entrance to the first prison.
Feeling the threat of Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art, I just had a gentle and peaceful expanse of water, and suddenly turned fiercely.
Zuo Mo is in the midst of the raging sea of anger, and the huge waves rising high may engulf him at any time. Among these Furious Waves, there is a power like mountains and rivers. If it is touched a little, even if there is Great Sun Demon Physique, there is only one result-the broken body!
Contrary to the quiet and detailed just now, the prison battlefield at this time went to the other extreme. Zuo Mo understands that this also represents another feature of water breath. After experiencing the ocean, he understands that the power of violent water will become extremely scary.
The water around him is extremely rich.
In the blink of an eye, the boundless ocean appears under the feet of Zuo Mo.
Small, Zuo Mo feels small again!
Before such violent and expansive waters, I have to make people feel small.
Zuo Mo clenches his lips tightly, trying his best to maintain his mood, his hands are still meticulously imaginary.
All the power, stir in the body!
Come on!
Zuo Mo raised his red eyes blearyly.
Almost at the same time, two hollow red lights lit up in the gray shadow, like a pair of fierce eyes. Two red lanterns the size of a lantern are lit up, just like a finishing touch. Just now, with a hint of misty Wasteland Beast gray shadow, at this time there is no trace of floating.
It's alive.
Although the body of Wasteland Beast is still fickle, all the monsters have a strong illusion, it is alive!
The desolate and desolate Aura is overbearing and suddenly bursts into the sky like a volcanic eruption!
It really lives!
The audience demon, all shivering, two horrible Aura shocks in turn, they are just like the beautiful girl who was just stabbed once and stabbed again!
From the prison battlefield, from time to time, there is a flash of light among the dense demon. Every flash of light meant that a demon could not hold on and was forced to withdraw from Ten Finger Prisons.
In Ten Finger Prisons, once the defense is broken, it will be forced out by Ten Finger Prisons. This kind of situation is rare. The demon repair consciousness, if they are determined, they are much stronger than Cultivator and magic.
But today, the two shocking Aura shocks, the Cultivate demon who is still in the first prison cannot support it first. Even Nan Yue only insisted on three interest rates and was driven out by Ten Finger Prisons.
Leng Ye and Ye Zheng are in much better condition. After all, they are in the second prison Cultivate on weekdays. The surviving demon faces all showed pain, but no one initiative exited.
Everyone knows that the next two Aura confrontations must be a shocking collision!
Seeing such a collision with your own eyes, Mo said to endure a little bit of pain, that is, to pay a greater price, they will still choose without hesitation. Such an opportunity cannot be met!
The lantern-like fierce eyes are red and bright, and the huge waves covering the whole body seem to have no effect on it.
It opened its mouth wide openly.
While opening your mouth wide, an amazing suction is created.
Countless waves were instantly pulled away from the Li Shui surface by this suction force, and flew towards the open mouth of Wasteland Beast. The writhing and angry Wang Yang made a very short pause at this moment.
The surface of the water, which is momentarily stationary, is turned by numerous ripples, which is countering this suction.
In the shadows of gray, the two huge fierce eyes suddenly soared in red light, and the suction in the mouth soared at the same time!
Wow!
Like a whale sucking hundreds of rivers, countless water columns are sucked into the mouth of Wasteland Beast. The bottom of Wasteland Beast's mouth seemed to be a bottomless pit. No amount of water plummeted into it, and there was no sign of a slight increase.
Why would the oceans brewed by water breathe so easily?
That's the water left over by the adult, Qian Qian Liu!
The vastness of the ocean seems to show no trace of reduction. Suddenly, there are countless schools of fish suddenly appearing under the water. These fish are different from the transparent fish that appeared before. They are all flesh and blood.
Live!
Zuo Mo suddenly has clear comprehension in his heart. These schools of fish are the real life born from this water vapor!
These schools are densely packed and countless, they rush towards Wasteland Beast frantically. The strong vitality, like boiling water, is palpitating.
The vitality, which is volatile, is not a nutrient, but a poison.
The winds of the demons who are struggling to support the wind are like the last straw that crushed the camel.
Countless lights flash, and there aren't any monsters outside!
The Wasteland Beast, which has been calm and calm, reveals a bit of fear for the first time. These fragile lives can surprise the powerful and fierce Wasteland Beast, and surprise Zuo Mo!
On the occasion of Zuo Mo's surprise, suddenly, the lantern-like red eyes of Wasteland Beast blinked slyly.
Zuo Mo was stunned by the humanized action of Wasteland Beast.
Wasteland Beast Suddenly body shape began to change.
I saw its body morph into a ghost, divided into two parts.
Almost at the same time, Zuo Mo's hands seemed to be indifferent, and they began to move subconsciously.
Small Devilish Arts, the first and fifth hundred.
I saw that the upper half of the gray shadow suddenly turned quickly in a clockwise direction, but the lower half was cast in a counterclockwise direction.
The ridiculous and contradictory feeling reappeared. Zuo Mo only felt that he was being pulled by two carriages running in the opposite direction, and it was unspeakable.
Zuo Mo, once experienced, immediately knew what to do.
Single word!
A force that is not strong, instantly penetrates the center of two Devilish Arts strands.
Under the feet of Wasteland Beast, which turned into a whirlwind, a white light suddenly rose, and above it, the blackness began to spread.
In a blink of an eye, the ghost image of grey turns into black and white.
Black and white disc.
The grinding disk that rotates madly has more suction than just now.
Fans of crazy and painful fish in all directions, like countless trickles, are pulled into the millstone without any struggle.
No flesh flew, everything in front of me was as quiet as the picture.
In the center of the disc, a crystal bead gradually formed.
The vast and vibrant waters are rapidly fading at an alarming rate, while the beads in the center of the mill are becoming more and more crystal clear, like dew.
Zuo Mo's binocular redness gradually faded, and his consciousness was overdrawn to peak.
To restore calm Zuo Mo, the first action is to gather the last trace of strength, grab the bead with one hand, and directly insert it into your mouth.
His eyes were dark and immediately unconscious.