World of Cultivation - Chapter 667

[Chapter 667 Divine Skill!]

Magical skill!

Two words that were almost too far away to be forgotten suddenly popped out of Dai Tao’s mind, and his face turned pale.

The icy dark red eyes of the black crows flickered with a strange light, their demeanor was high, and their overlooking eyes were as indifferent as ants.

At the moment of contact with Hei Crow’s eyes, Dai Tao’s mind went blank.

The desolate, empty, cold and desolate aura of Huanggu rushed towards him, and his mind was unexpectedly lost.

Zuo Mo’s expression was focused, and there was neither joy nor sadness in his eyes. This was the first time he had used divine skills, and the divine power in his body had been fully mobilized.

From the very beginning, he knew that the Ten Crows Heavenly Realm could not pose a real threat to the practitioners of the return to the void.

He bet on magic.

The magical skill that has been annihilated in the years has astonishing power. Compared with the various complex and subtle methods of the three major systems today, the magical skills are even simple. But this is simple. For Zuo Mo, who has truly stepped into the threshold of divine power, when he has not yet understood the Tai’an Demon Tablet, he has not successfully used divine skills once.

However, once enlightened, the use of divine power will come naturally.

The ancient magic skills are simple and simple, but they are extremely powerful. Even in the era when cultivation is so advanced, it is enough to make top-level practitioners jealous.

The power of divine skills comes from divine power.

Zuo Mo has two divine power inheritances, one is the divine power inheritance from the Qingteng tribe that Qinglin handed over to him, and the other is the divine power inheritance from the Sun tribe. Zuo Mo inherited the divine power of the Sun Tribe.

The Ten Crows Heavenly Realm and the divine power of the sun are intertwined. After the battle with Yu Shuai, Zuo Mo also tried his best to integrate the divine power into the changes of his Ten Crows Heavenly Realm.

With his current divine power, he is simply not enough to use divine power to fight like those ancient tribal totems.

Even if he was a beginner, the divine power in his body would quickly bottom out.

For the current Zuo Mo, the magic skill is the ultimate move to press the bottom of the box!

Ji Zheng didn’t expect that Zuo Mo would use his ultimate move as soon as he came up.

Because from the perspective of the scene, Jizheng is even slightly disadvantaged and is in a state of being suppressed. How did Ji Zheng know that Zuo Mo, who had played against Yu Shuai, deeply understood the gap between the cultivator and the handsome demon clan in the return to the virtual period.

Last time, if it wasn’t for the power of the two foreign objects, the anti-dragon claw and the sun crystal seed, he would definitely not be qualified to fight against Yu Shuai. During this period of time, he has made significant progress, but there is still a significant gap from the return to the virtual period, not to mention the old guy who has entered the virtual return period for many years like Jizheng?

Zuo Mo put his posture right from the beginning.

His strategy worked!

Divine skill, 【Crow Dysprosium】!

According to rumors, in the ancient sun tribe, they liked to keep black fire crows with red eyes. These fire crows are alert and ferocious. When they fly, they emit a unique shrill scream, which is often used in tribes. Warning.

Ten black crows in the air suddenly spread their wings, the dark red crow’s eyes skyrocketed, and the extremely unpleasant shrill screams, like a demonic sound piercing the brain, directly destroying the mind.

Under the strange and shrill scream, the spiritual power around him was uncontrollably stagnant!

Jizheng’s face, like a golden liquid pouring over Tao, finally changed color.

After entering the Void Returning Stage, the spiritual power in his body became a self-contained body, all his mundane thoughts had been cut off, the Zen mind was clear and clear, without a trace of dust, almost reaching the peak of meditation. Even if ten thousand ghosts invaded the body and entered reincarnation, the spiritual power in his body was closely related to his skin, flesh and mind without any flaws.

Under such circumstances, how could spiritual power be uncontrolled?

Under the shock of Jizheng’s mind, ten black crows in the air, with their wings spread, suddenly swooped towards Jizheng.

Pom Pom Pom!

Groups of dark red flames suddenly rushed up from their toes and quickly wrapped their bodies. The three thin golden feathers on the forehead quietly fell, floating around them.

Ten dark red streamers, like ten fronts, pointed directly at Jizheng.

Magical skill!

Jizheng’s pupils shrank suddenly, and when he realized what it was, ten dark red streamers almost came to him!

The bewitching dark red in Hei Crow’s eyes is captivating, making people unable to help but chill.

The sense of danger that almost swallowed him made every trace of spiritual power in Jizheng react involuntarily.

The powerful power represented by the cultivators in the Void Return Stage suddenly burst out when facing death!

The [Mortal Prayer Bead] hanging around Jizheng’s neck snapped and shattered, and a cloud of gray mist swept away from the bottom to the top, facing ten dark red fires.

When life and death were at stake, Ji Zheng didn’t have the slightest pity for the treasure that he had spent decades refining!

At the head, a black crow with flaming fire plunged into the gray fog.

It seemed to plunge into the mud, and its speed plummeted.

Puff puff!

The black crows fell into the gray fog.

When the gray fog met the flames around the black crow, it was as if cold water was poured into boiling oil, and it exploded violently!

clap clap clap!

The dense explosions sounded like lit firecrackers, so dense that people could not breathe.

The gray fog was instantly swept away.

Jizheng’s expression was heavy, and he didn’t feel any regret, his eyes were bright, and his hands were holding Zen art.

I saw his brows and eyes were gentle, with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze, and the chilling atmosphere in the audience suddenly disappeared.

The lotus flower in his hand is delicate and dripping.

One after another, the petals fell off the flower branches and floated towards the extremely fast black crows.

These seemingly slow petals just blocked the black crow.

However, at this time, Qing Leng Yuehua, who had been silent for a long time, broke free from the gray fog that had damaged her vitality without warning, and rushed towards Ji Zheng.

The accident happened so fast, between the light and the flint!

In the sea of scriptures slowly turning around Jizheng, a wave of scriptures suddenly flew up, covering this cold moonlight.

Almost at the same time, a ray of light suddenly flashed in Zeng Lian’er’s eyes!

Under the crescent moon, the water sleeves and long dances are unparalleled!

Slam, the moonlight that was covered by the scriptures exploded abruptly!

The cold frost blossoms suddenly burst out from the sea of scriptures, spreading at an incomparably fast speed!

In the blink of an eye, the sea of scriptures composed of countless scriptures is dyed with moon frost!

【Yueshuanghua】!

Magical skill!

Another magic trick!

Jizheng’s heart skipped a beat, and his face changed again!

How can it be?

How can it be!

When Zuo Mo unleashed his magical skill, Jing Zheng was shocked, but he was still able to take on the battle calmly, but when he found out that Zeng Lian’er could also use the magical skill, he was completely horrified.

How can it be!

When the four major sects were still trying to recover their divine power, there were actually two people here who were already able to use their divine skills!

How did he know that the inheritance of divine power in Zeng Lian’er’s hands was even more complete than Zuo Mo’s. After repairing the most crucial part, Zeng Lian’er’s inheritance of moon power is now complete.

She also practiced magic skills!

Jizheng, whose mind was lost, revealed flaws!

Shuanghua is like a poisonous invasion, silently dyeing the scriptures, and all scriptures are instantly annihilated into countless cold moonlights.

The [Jinghai cassock] on Jizheng’s body dimmed, lost its luster, ashes were ashen, and pieces were scattered.

In the blink of an eye, both treasures were lost, but Jizheng couldn’t take care of them.

At a critical juncture, a round of five-color treasure wheel suddenly blocked Yueshuang. I saw that on the treasure wheel, the five-color flow was endlessly blocking Shuanghua, but it was Dai Tao who came to the rescue at a critical time.

Eight-grade magic weapon, [Five Elements Dharma Phase Wheel]!

This magic weapon was first refined when Dai Tao was a loose cultivator in his early years, and when he entered the Hanging Temple, he learned the Zen machine from the scriptures and refined it again.

The five colors of the precious wheel belong to the five elements. In each line, there is a Dharma with different postures.

The Five Elements Dharma Phase Wheel, stubbornly blocks Shuanghua, and the five elements circulate endlessly, eliminating the power of the moon frost.

Jizheng’s heart is slightly relaxed, as long as they block the opponent’s attack, they can regain the initiative! He had never imagined that someone would be able to cultivate magical skills before, and he was quite embarrassed when he was caught off guard. But at this time, many records of ancient books flashed in his heart like flowing water.

The power of the divine skill is domineering, but the consumption is also huge, and the opponent will definitely lose his strength.

etc……

A strange figure suddenly flashed in Jizheng’s heart. He was frightened and shocked, and there was another person…

not good!

Suddenly, a strange and incomparable force silently invaded his body from his back!

Ji Zheng’s face changed suddenly!

Dai Tao’s face also changed!

A Gui appeared behind Ji Zheng like a ghost, and the right palm loomed with purple awns, pressing it behind him.

From the very beginning, Ah Gui disappeared into the air and never appeared until now, when she delivered a fatal blow.

Ji Zheng’s body trembled, and the golden color on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the petals that blocked the black crow also burned out and turned into ashes.

There are three remaining black crows!

The dark red light in the eyes of the three black crows flashed away, turning into three streams of light, which accurately slammed on Jizheng, who had lost the protection of the sea.

Jizheng’s body burst into flames, and no one noticed that the nine golden feathers surrounded by the black crow, like golden needles, instantly disappeared into Jizheng’s body.

“Senior brother!” Dai Tao’s soul flew away.

With a successful hit, Zuo Mo didn’t have the slightest nostalgia, and shouted violently: “Run!”

Before he finished speaking, there was an extra hand behind his neck, but A Gui appeared behind him like a ghost and grabbed his neck.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and then he realized that there was another person beside him, Zeng Lian’er, like him, was grabbed by the neck of the ghost.

Zeng Lian’er’s face was a little pale, and for her, that magic trick must be done with all her strength.

The two smiled at each other.

Seeing that there was more sincerity in Zuo Mo’s smile, Zeng Lian’er felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a palpitating wave of spiritual power behind him.

Zuo Mo was shocked, turned his head and looked back.

I saw a phantom figure of a Buddha with a height of 100 meters, appearing in the position just now.

The Buddhist academy was dazzling with golden light, solemn and solemn, and a surge of spiritual energy made Zuo Mo’s complexion change greatly!

The Buddha’s phantom, with clear eyes, pointed directly at Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo only felt his heart tighten. Suddenly, Ah Gui’s speed increased sharply, and the purple light flashed, and Zuo Mo felt the pressure dissipated.

Jizheng was shrouded in the phantom of the Buddha, and the fine golden feathers that invaded his body were forced out of the body and shattered. The phantom of the Buddha disappeared. Jizheng looked pale, looking at the stone in his arms that was broken into several pieces and lost its luster. For the first time, the face that had been indifferent to the loss of the magic weapon showed a look of regret for the first time.

The treasure of the Hanging Temple, the Buddha’s relic, saved his life.

He suddenly raised his head and said to Dai Tao, “Stop chasing.”

Dai Tao was stunned. Although Senior Brother Jizheng was seriously injured, the opponent had no strength to fight again. Even if he is alone, he can still bring the three back.

Jizheng said lightly: “In the end, the magical power of that woman’s cultivation is famous.”