Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 136 "Black Emperor Sunflower Water Jue"

After absorbing Lao Huang, I obviously felt that the Qing Emperor's magic power in my body had grown a little more. It was obviously the supernatural power inherited from the ancient Qing Emperor, and he practiced it uprightly. How could he still have such an evil side? It was simply the supreme magic power. Absorbing the essence of human life and turning it into one's own wealth is really extremely overbearing.

"Zhao Xuanji, if you only have this means today, then I can only suppress you and destroy your ancient city of Luoyi, no matter what grand vision you have, humans and ghosts, yang and underworld must not coexist. "

"Jinxu, you just killed a dog, and you are so complacent and crazy. It seems that you will die today."

Just as Zhao Xuanji was about to say something, the Mo family, Mo Wudao, took a step forward and threw countless black villains with a wave of his hand.

These black villains are extremely gloomy and cold, each of them is the size of a thumb, and their speed increases in mid-air. When they reach Jiang Xiaoliu, they are already more than two meters tall. They are burly, wearing black armor with strong metal texture, Holding a black long spear, the vertical jump and teleportation is almost like a teleportation, surrounding him firmly.

"Thirty-six gods and demons, strangle me!"

Thirty-six black-armored soldiers stabbed at the same time. The black gun's aura was like a dragon, tearing the air and breaking the sound barrier. With a pure and extremely cold killing intent, it penetrated the army of ancient trees without any obstacles, as if Walking through the mezzanine of the space, you can clearly see it, but you can't touch it at all. In a blink of an eye, you cross countless ancient trees and stab at 36 big holes around Jiang Xiaoliu's body.

"Emperor Yimu Qingdi Sifang Great Cauldron!"

In an instant, a large green-gold tripod with a size of [-] meters rose from the ground, just enclosing Jiang Xiaoliu in the middle of the tripod.

This tripod has eight mouths in all directions, one side is mountains and rivers, one side is farming, fishing and hunting, one side is birds, beasts, fish and insects, and the other side is humanistic education. It is the Yimu Qingdi Sifang Ding refined by the ancient god emperor. It contains the mysteries of heaven and earth and spreads the seeds of civilization. It is rumored that this tripod When it reaches [-]%, the Heavenly Dao bestows endless merit, and the Qing Emperor ascends in the daytime, leaving behind this tripod to benefit the human race, standing out in that prehistoric era when fierce beasts were rampant, and occupying the leading role in the world.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of countless dense metal and iron clashes sounded, and the 36 long spears were all stuck around the big tripod, and could no longer advance a single bit. This big tripod was actually standing in the center, and it would not be hurt in any event. No matter what kind of attack it could withstand, protect Jiang Xiaoliu was not harmed.

"Huh? Your supernatural powers are astonishing. I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a strange magic channel method. Can you tell me which inheritance you practice from?"

Mo Wudao looked at the huge magic tripod transformed by Jiang Xiaoliu with great interest, and ordered the underworld armor soldiers to kill it in no hurry.

"Qingdi Yimu Jue, have you ever heard of it?"

Jiang Xiaoliu said directly that this technique was obtained from the system, so it's no wonder he heard about it.

"What? The inheritance of the ancient Qing Emperor?"

Mo Wudao deserves to be the inheritance of the Mohist family, and the family of saints really has a profound background. He was shocked: "In ancient times, the Qing Emperor, the Red Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Black Emperor were said to be the beginning of chaos. Qi cultivates the Tao, and each system of Taoism has supreme power. It can be cultivated to the Daluo Jinxian, immortal, immortal, immortal, and the same life as the sky and the earth, and the same brilliance as the sun and the moon, and even the five martial arts. It can also stabilize the position of the saint, these are the most secret ancient inside stories of my family, and it is impossible for others to know, telling you today, it can be regarded as letting you die in peace."

"This kind of supernatural power still has four doors? Can the combination of five elements stabilize the status of a saint?"

Jiang Xiaoliu was also shocked, he just said it casually, trying to test Mo Wudao's background, but he didn't expect that he really knew, and knew far more than himself.

Mo Wudao thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Well, I have an ancient contract here, you only need to sign it with the essence and blood of your soul, and you will be loyal to my Mo family from now on, and you will be the enshrined guest minister of my Mo family, and I will spare you today." I also promised not to trouble your family, and I can also give you endless benefits, such as "Black Emperor Sunflower Jue", water grows wood, and your "Qingdi Yimu Jue" complements each other, the power is unparalleled, such a win Conditions, I think you can't refuse."

Mo Wudao is full of confidence, the solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow. To practice the "Qingdiyimu Jue" alone, there is nothing in the early stage, but in the later stage, a lot of wood-type natural materials and earthly treasures are needed, and even several supernatural powers are needed. There are a large number of rare treasures of the wood attribute, without the support of strong forces, it is impossible to cultivate to a high level.

As long as Jiang Xiaoliu signs, he will be restricted by the contract, and can only serve the Mohists honestly. At that time, he will pass on the "Black Emperor Sunflower Jue", which will completely tie him to the huge resources. When the time comes to terminate his contract, he himself is not willing to leave.

"Don't be ashamed, the "Black Emperor Sunflower Jue" is so precious. It can be cultivated with a mere offering. Do you think I am a three-year-old child? What's more, this kind of supernatural power, your Mohism has only a few thousand years of history, and it has been tens of thousands of years since ancient times. I don’t believe that your Mohists have such virtue and ability to possess this method in the infinite years.”

Jiang Xiaoliu was full of doubts.

"Do you dare to believe me? Why do you think my ancestor, Mo Sage, is called a saint?"

Mo Wudao made a strange formula: "You are right in saying that even if you sign a contract, you can only get a small part of the exercises. The complete exercises require you to make great achievements. Otherwise, wouldn’t the supernatural powers of the ancient Black Emperor be too cheap, as for the true or false supernatural powers, just look at this trick.”

"Hei Di is weak and water, destroying Dao three thousand!"

Mo Wudao flicked his fingers a few times, and a few small streams of milky white water floated out, and they gathered together in an instant, setting off a huge wave. The ancient city of Heishan, the army of foundation building, and the supernatural power of ancient trees were all silent as they passed by. Melting into the white sea without breath, not a single branch can float up.

"Jin Xu, take a good look at this move. This trick of the Black Emperor Ruo Shui is the supernatural power in the "Black Emperor Sunflower Water Jue". All things and spirits can be transformed into nothing, and everything can be melted. No matter how powerful you are, you will be swept up in this weak place." In the sea of ​​water, it will also turn into nothingness and become a part of my powerful true essence."

The white weak water and the sea flow very heavy, as if every drop is as heavy as a thousand gold, rolling all the way, everything is erased, the mountains and rivers are extremely flat and smooth, just like the endless flood from the ancient heavens, washing the world Same.

"His!"

Soon, the weak water sea collided with the Yimu Qingdi Sifang cauldron, and the almost indestructible divine cauldron was immediately corroded and pitted, and blue water vapor shot straight into the sky.

"Jinxu, you are just a mere golden elixir and great perfection, and you have killed the Nascent Soul, and I have already advanced to become a god, but it is too difficult to practice this ancient magical power, and the resources consumed are unimaginable, so it has been delayed until now. There is no advanced fusion, but the leisurely fusion is like an ant in my eyes, and it can be suppressed by turning the palm, and it is even easier to deal with you, a half-assed person."

"I advise you to return quickly, don't hold back, it's a waste of what you've learned in this body, or take me to kill you, you can still search for the soul and refine the soul, and know the secrets I want to know."

Mo Wudao stepped on the weak water and turned into a white lotus with twelve petals, exuding strong water force, wrapping him in it, guarding against all sneak attacks and Taoism.

"Xiantian Yimu real fire, burn it for me!"

An extremely high temperature slowly emerged from a big blue sun above Jiang Xiaoliu's head, throwing down endless blazing brilliance, grabbing vitality, burning everything, and the surrounding white weak water violently turbulent, as if boiled in the blink of an eye Then, a large amount of weak water and white mist was evaporated by the big blue sun, curling up to the nine heavens.

"Hehe, it's not bad. Yimu real fire restrains all living things in the world, but my weak water is a dead thing. It is extracted from the water of the Yellow Spring River in the Nine Nether Hell, the Nether Heavy Water, and the Yuanshui of the Deep Sea. Cheng Cheng, although it is not the real ancient Ruo Shui, the existence of extinguishing all gods and Buddhas, but the combination of power and power is more than enough. Mana consumption is also a drop in the bucket, it doesn't help."

Mo Wudao laughed loudly, without any movement, just watching Jiang Xiaoliu with great interest in burning the endless sea of ​​white weak water with the big blue sun.

"Yimu Shenlei, go!"

The blue sun suddenly trembled, and thousands of Yimu god thunders rushed out, all submerged in the sea of ​​weak water and exploded, stirring up thousands of layers of giant wolves, and the vast waves were illuminated by the blue sun, and instantly melted Make a thick mist of weak water that cannot be melted away.

"Jinxu, don't waste your energy. If you go on like this, you will only waste your true energy. This is Heishan City. This young master carefully selected the treasure land to besiege and kill you. The ten thousand-zhang land vein is the Nine Nether River, which contains endless dark water. No matter how much you refine, I can replenish it in an instant, unless you have the Styx supernatural power that can refine and penetrate the Nine Nether Ten Realms, hahaha!"

Mo Wudao became more and more complacent, and revealed his greatest reliance.

(End of this chapter)