World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo completely went berserk, and Zeng Lian'er and others spontaneously moved away. They had seen how ferocious and terrifying the berserk Zuo Mo was. The only thing that didn't move was A Gui. The A Gui in bone armor stood there like a sculpture, motionless.

Mingyue Ye had no idea that things would turn into such a situation.

Laughing Mogo would definitely become a serious problem for the Presbyterian Church. When this thought suddenly came to her, she was startled by her own thoughts. The threat of the Guliang Sword should be greater in her eyes. The Guliang Sword from Xixuan, with the help of top masters like Shuangyu, is very likely to gain control of Xixuan.

What about Ridiculous Mogo?

A few war corps, a few small territories, and personal bravery, these things are nothing but a joke in front of the Presbyterian Church. Let’s look at Xiaomoge’s actions. He is reckless, stupid, and devoid of any sense. How could such an unscrupulous guy pose a threat to the Presbyterian Church?

But this idea is so strong that it cannot be ignored on a bright moonlit night.

But the situation in front of her made it impossible for her to think carefully about why she had such absurd ideas. The two sides were on the verge of breaking out. She began to worry about whether Elder Ye could win.

She suddenly asked the elder in gray in a low voice: "Is there any way to affect the restriction?"

The gray-clothed elder's surname is Lin. He is one of the few elders in the Presbyterian Church who has profound knowledge in restraint. Mingyue Ye brought him here this time because he originally wanted him to identify the authenticity of the [angel costume].

Elder Lin also knew that the current situation was critical. Although the wave of Yinhuo Divine Beads was blocked just now, everyone present was disgraced. If there were another wave, his scalp would go numb just thinking about it.

"If it affects you, it's still possible, but the time is very short, probably only twenty breaths."

"That's enough." Mingyue Ye said decisively. At this time, she couldn't care about issues like fairness or unfairness.

Elder Lin understood. There was a black demon core in his hand, with a look of pain on his face. But he wasted no time and immediately threw the black core out.

The black demon core fell to the ground and turned into a ball of black mist.

Quickly, the black energy was like poison, dyeing the runes and magic patterns floating in the air with a trace of black. However, what is unexpected is that the black energy spreads rapidly along the runes and magic patterns.

In the blink of an eye, the colorful clouds formed by the runes and magic patterns turned into dark clouds like ink.

Even the clear yin beads in the air were stained with a few strands of black silk. They were frozen in the air, motionless.

There was a hint of joy on Mingyue Ye's face, and there was a hint of reproach in her tone: "What is this? There is such a good thing, why didn't you take it out just now?"

Elder Lin showed a bitter smile: "This is [Black Smoke], a kind of demon core. It can make the restriction dull, but its effect is also very limited, only twenty breaths. Once used, it needs to be used again next time. After it was immersed in a specially formulated medicinal solution for a month.”

"Twenty breaths is enough!" Mingyue Ye said, full of confidence in Elder Ye.

The faces of the other elders were all ecstatic, as if they had won this match.

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Zuo Mo immediately noticed the [black dull smoke], and the Forbidden Pool was like a precision machine covered in rust, feeling raw and difficult.

There is such a strange thing? A trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

"Haha, how is it? It can't be done anymore! Boy, you can't escape, I'm going to kill you!"

Elder Ye also immediately noticed the changes in the Forbidden City. His tone was full of murderous intent and violence. He walked towards Zuo Mo step by step. With every step, the momentum is getting stronger like the wind and fire!

Zuo Mo didn't have time to clear away this weird black energy. Elder Ye was walking towards him with a sinister smile on his face.

He didn't panic, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he uttered two words: "Idiot!"

With a flash in his hand, there was a strange magic weapon, which was the Little Mo Baozhan.

This is the only top-level magic weapon in Zuo Mo's hand. Seven turtle-pattern treasure coins are rolling rapidly on the water.

From time to time a spark would appear.

Compared with [Angel Equipment], Little Mo Baozhan is slightly inferior, but that is only the difference in refining techniques. Little Mo Baozhan is actually superior in terms of material.

But compared to the Dragon Claw and the Three Thousand Worry Threads, Little Mo Baozhan is no less powerful.

When Little Mo Baozhan appeared in Zuo Mo's hand, a strong sense of danger suddenly arose in Elder Ye's heart. His face changed slightly, and he quickly retreated without saying a word. At the same time, his fingers were as parallel as swords, and a light flashed on his fingertips. A dazzling light.

He drew a triangle in the void like lightning, divine magic!

At this moment, a flash of lightning-like light suddenly flew from Zuo Mo's hand.

The thunder and lightning contained in the little Mo Baozhan that had absorbed the astonishing thunder energy reached an extremely terrifying level, and Zuo Mo used all his strength to do so without holding back any of his hands. All the thunder and lightning that the little Mo Baozhan had absorbed on the day it was formed was mixed with the energy in his body. Divine power blasted out!

The treasure money wrapped in lightning and divine power could not withstand such terrifying power and turned into a small ball of molten iron.

The straight silver light was dazzling and hit the triangle in front of Elder Ye hard.

boom!

Everyone felt that their eyes suddenly turned white, and the silver light blinded them.

The sudden and turbulent flow of divine power was like a small and sharp blade. Everyone was shocked and used protection one after another. However, whether it is magic power or sorcery, in the face of these small turbulent flows of divine power, it is fragile beyond imagination, and all of them are shattered on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, almost everyone had a few small wounds on their body.

Many people's expressions suddenly changed. When was the last time they were injured? Many people can't remember clearly. Nothing makes people understand the power of divine power better than this!

The age of divine power!

Without cultivating divine power, they will be abandoned by this era, even if they were once high and mighty.

Neither Zuo Mo nor Elder Ye expected that their fierce fight would strengthen everyone present's determination to find divine power. The pride of these masters who were still at the pinnacle of this era not long ago made them intolerable that one day they would be slaughtered like ants without the ability to fight back.

The light dissipated, and the figures of the two people appeared in front of everyone again.

Elder Ye's left arm drooped weakly, and a small black hole penetrated his left shoulder. Zuo Mo's appearance was not much better. The little Mo Baozhan in his hand had lost all its light and was full of cracks, and his face was also a little pale.

In order to be able to launch the most powerful attack, Zuo Mo desperately poured divine power into Little Mo Baozhan. Although this attack was extremely powerful, Little Mo Baozhan suffered too much divine power and was damaged beyond repair.

The key is that the spirit in Zuo Mo's body has been greatly depleted.

Elder Ye stared at Zuo Mo with a look full of hatred, as if he wanted to swallow him alive. He was filled with resentment in his heart. His divine power was obviously stronger than that of Laughing Mogo, but he was suppressed by Laughing Mogo. The opponent's methods were endless and strange, and the more he was beaten, the more aggrieved and angry he felt.

Mingyueye's face turned pale, and she looked at Laughing Moge in great surprise.

Not only her, but all the elders of the demon clan looked at Laughing Moge as if they had seen a ghost.

Elder Ye is one of the ten demons of the Presbyterian Church!

Different from ordinary people's understanding, the Demon Clan Elders Council is an extremely large organization, and the elders in it also perform their own duties, but the Ten Demons are the most special existences in the entire Presbyterian Council, because they are the strongest in the Council of Presbyterians. The top ten elders! Some of them hold important positions, and some hold no position at all, but all the elders are full of awe for them. The strength of the ten elders determines the status of the ten demons. Even powerful figures in the Presbyterian Church like Mingyue Ye respect them very much.

Elder Ye is the tenth demon of the Presbyterian Church!

How could such a person be injured?

"Haha, come on! Let's see what other tricks you have!" Elder Ye raised his head and laughed wildly.

Before he finished speaking, an astonishing momentum suddenly erupted not far away.

"No!" A roar like a wild beast swept over with a roar of air.

The smile on Elder Ye's face suddenly stopped, and a cold light flashed in Zuo Mo's eyes. The two of them turned their faces at the same time, and their pupils suddenly widened.

A strange and endless force field, centered on a figure shrouded in white flames, was released to the surroundings.

hyacinth!

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Hyacinth, who was deeply trapped in the confinement, felt that the confinement all over his body was much smaller. The black smoke was like a deadly toxin, infecting all the magic patterns and runes. The colorful clouds and mist around him were also dyed black.

Hyacinth was delighted, this was an excellent opportunity to escape from the predicament!

Just get out of trouble...

He raised his head and inadvertently saw Mingyue Ye's pale face and the panic in his eyes. At that moment, he felt like he was struck by thunder, and his mind went blank.

She has always been so calm, she has always been so strong, she has always been so proud...

Hyacinth came back from the daze, and for a moment, she felt like her heart was being cut by a knife. It was like a knife that kept cutting into his heart until it was dripping with blood.

Hyacinth bit his lip, and he was completely unaware of the bright red blood that snaked down the corner of his mouth.

That frightened pale face came into his eyes, piercing him so much that he could hardly open his eyes. That helpless and frightened figure was the person he had sworn to protect!

Hyacinth's handsome and sunny face was twisted violently. He lowered his head, and deep in his eyes were deep pain and deep self-blame.

I am really incompetent...

inability!

His heart was filled with anger, anger at his own incompetence. The coat of his genius was completely stripped off at this moment, and the veins burst out from the clenched joints. His body trembled involuntarily, trembling with anger.

I have never hated myself so much, never!

Suddenly, something seemed to be ignited in his body. Boom, a violent burning sensation filled his whole body. The blood seemed to boil at that moment. He felt as if he was burning!

With his consciousness completely blank, he instinctively shouted unwillingly: "No..."

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