The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 122 Xuanwu God Orb
The length and width of the Northern Wilderness is unknown, but the end of the Northern Wilderness is an endless chaotic abyss.

There are many heroes fighting for hegemony here, fish and dragons are mixed, there are people, there are demons and there are demons, and those who can make a name for themselves here are all people with extraordinary strength, fierce methods, and people who refuse to obey the teachings of heaven.

Among them, the most famous ones are: the red-haired patriarch of Dayan Mountain, the Golden Immortal Third Heaven Realm, has the artifact bloodthirsty sword, has millions of disciples, there is no shortage of first-class immortal masters, and three proud disciples have reached the Golden Immortal Realm; The ancestor of Dao Lingwei, in the realm of the fourth heaven of golden immortals, has few disciples, but no one dares to provoke him; There are millions of people; the long-armed demon king of Jiangshan, the second heaven of golden immortals, is murderous, and most of his disciples are murderous; Two clones.

However, on this day, Yinyang Mountain was suddenly besieged by a large number of ancient strange beasts, many of whom were comparable to the level of the Golden Immortal or even the Fourth Heaven of the Golden Immortal.

The entire Yinyang Mountain was in chaos, with screams and screams everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, countless disciples of the Yinyang Sect died tragically at the claws of ferocious beasts.

One yin, one yang and two qi slowly rise from the two peaks of yin and yang, and the two qi interact with each other and converge on the yin and yang peak in the middle of the two peaks. , full of aura.

Mo Huai, who had just approached Yinyang Mountain, clearly felt a familiar aura, which was the invisible induction between the Azure Dragon God Orb and the Xuanwu God Orb.

When Mo Huai flew close to Yin-Yang Peak, there was also an old man in black robe flying up into the sky on Yin-Yang Peak, and stopped Mo Huai. He had half black and half white hair, and one black and one white eyes. His face is like a ghost.

"Who is bold? How dare you break into my Yin-Yang Mountain!" The Yin-Yang Patriarch snarled, looking at Mo Huai with sharp and cold eyes.

"The one who killed you!" Mo Huai grinned and looked at Patriarch Yin Yang jokingly.

The Yin-Yang patriarch immediately flew into a rage when he heard it, regardless of the three sevens and twenty-ones, a halo of light appeared on the top of his head, half of the halo was black and the other half was white, the black part was as cold as ice, and the white part was as hot as fire.As soon as the aperture is raised, the light will shine brightly, and two rays of light, one black and one white, are aimed straight at Mo Huai like scissors.

"It's actually the divine light of Yin and Yang created by a bit of Yin and Yang energy?" Seeing this, Mo Huai's eyes lit up, and the light between his brows loomed, and the next moment, the two lights of Yin and Yang penetrated into the center of his eyebrows as if they merged into one.

"What?" The Yin-Yang Patriarch turned pale with shock. This Yin-Yang Qi was condensed by absorbing the Yin-Yang Qi from Yin-Yang Mountain day and night by relying on his own body's innate Yin-Yang Qi. It is invincible and invincible. Encountering this yin and yang dual light, after the yin and yang, the cold and the heat, it will also be destroyed. It is extremely powerful, and it is unexpected that Mo Huai took it away so easily.

Without waiting for the patriarch Yinyang to think about it, the next moment Mo Huai appeared in front of him as a figure, and he slapped it with a random palm, and a red hot flame gushed out from the palm, distorting the surrounding space. Under such flames, without even a scream, it turned into fly ash.

After killing the Yin-Yang Patriarch, he just put away his stored magic weapon and went directly to the underground abyss of Yin-Yang Peak.

In the depths of the underground abyss, a black bead floats quietly. On it is a basalt tortoise and snake, entangled and coiled, with both ends facing upwards. There are strands of yin and yang respectively spit out from the mouth of the tortoise and snake. Among the peaks.

Mo Huai, who came to the underground abyss in a blink of an eye, approached the Xuanwu Divine Orb, and easily took it in his hand as soon as he reached out.

When Mo Huai's hand touched the Xuanwu Divine Orb, the Azure Dragon Divine Orb in Niwan Palace rushed out automatically and landed on the Xuanwu Divine Orb.

When the two beads touched each other, the radiance immediately radiated, and the pure yin and yang energies in the endless world, Guishui Yuanli, and Yimu Yuanli were released from the two beads like a flood from a sluice, enveloping Mo Huai.Endless vitality instantly filled the entire underground abyss.

Mo Huai was in it, comfortable as if all the [-] pores on his body were open, the Tongtian Yuqing Mysterious Kungfu was automatic without thinking, absorbing the endless yin and yang energy, Guishui Yuanli and Yimu Yuanli.The three nine-turn primordial spirits in Niwan Palace, Zhongdantian, and Lower Dantian all opened their mouths greedily, absorbing those pure energies like a bottomless pit.

The three primordial spirits continued to swell, and the light on their bodies became more and more intense. Hundreds of millions of purple lights burst out, illuminating the world of Niwan Palace and the world of the middle and lower dantians.

Mo Huai felt that he had suddenly turned into nothingness, as if he could not feel his own existence, and it seemed that the whole world was himself.

Immersed in this mysterious and mysterious realm, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it is just a moment, like in a dream, time and space seem to have lost their proper laws.

When Mo Huai woke up, the three primordial spirits seemed to have been nourished and reshaped by the yin and yang energies that represent all things in life, the Guishui Yuanli and Yimu Yuanli that can nourish life and exuberant vitality.

The realm of the three primordial spirits exuding ten thousand feet of purple light has undergone earth-shaking changes. Among them, the nine-turned primordial spirit of Niwan Palace has directly reached the realm of Yuqingtian, the nine-turned primordial spirit of Zhongdantian has reached the realm of Shangqingtian, and the descendant The dantian nine-turn Yuanshen reached the highest realm below the Daluo saint, the Taiqingtian realm, in an exaggerated leap.

Even the true essence in the three dantians has gradually transformed from the acquired true essence to the innate true essence under the influence of the innate essence of the Azure Dragon Pearl and Xuanwu Divine Orb and the original power of the world of Niwan Palace. After the transformation is complete, the nine-turn primordial spirit will become the innate primordial spirit, and the realm of Daluo saint can be expected.

Under the nourishment of the Azure Dragon God Orb and the Xuanwu God Orb, Mo Huai's three primordial spirits are slowly becoming stronger almost every moment.

This feeling of growing strength made Mo Huai unable to help being intoxicated, and it also made his stronger heart more intense.What he wants is not to become the strongest Daluo saint in this world, but to truly transcend the heavens and worlds and become a strong man who is at ease.

Qingmin Death Abyss is said to be the place where the only female demon god ancestor Qingmin demon ancestor fell among the top ten demon god ancestors in ancient times.There is a boundless chaotic abyss, which leads directly to the chaotic world. Even if the Sanqing gods accidentally enter it, they will be torn to pieces by the violent and disorderly, the most primitive chaotic storm in the universe.

The abyss of death in Qingmin is surrounded by millions of miles of land where no grass grows, and it is the most desolate place in the whole Taihuang Huang Zengtian.

In Qingmin's abyss of death, there is boundless darkness and chaos. People who take a look inside will immediately feel a dimness in their minds. If they are not careful, they seem to fall headlong into it.

However, at the edge of Qingmin's abyss of death, Mo Huai, dressed in a black robe and with long black hair fluttering behind his shoulders in the wind, was standing there silently, squinting at the dark and void-like abyss ahead.

After leaving Yinyang Mountain, Mo Huai couldn't wait to come to Qingmin Death Abyss, because there is still a good opportunity not to be missed.

Mo Huai took a deep breath, hesitated a little, and jumped directly into Qing Min's death abyss in front of him.

In the endless abyss, the chaotic chaotic storm howled and swept across. Mo Huai's figure in it shook for a while, the red golden light loomed all over his body, and the light between his eyebrows loomed. Only then did Mo Huai stand firm.But ten feet away around him, there were still endless chaotic storms roaring.

(End of this chapter)