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Chapter eight hundred and forty first: the beauty of the past is now the doll

Seeing the six people surround us, Moona's eyes made of gems actually looked a little proud. Her huge body shook slightly, and the talismans on the surface of her body lit up one by one, gradually forming spiritual arrays connected to each other.

Among the six seven realms, Cui Zhengshan, who was extremely furious because of the destruction of Zhennan Army, rushed to the front and flew to the front. He had already flown around him, wisps of white aura had already spread around him, and evolved into the shape of a white deer. His hooves stepped on the void, and his horns were pointed forward. He aimed at Mo Ao and he was about to strike out with a sword.

As soon as Jianfeng was handed out, Cui Zhengshan suddenly raised his eyebrows and saw that there was a figure covered in a cloak on Mo Ao's broad back.

Before Cui Zhengshan could frown, the figure slowly raised his head, and then raised his hand to throw up a large metal sphere.

When the metal sphere flew up, Cui Zhengshan, Li Yuezhou, Zong Ze, Lu Jianmin, Yue Yun and Wang Anshi had already flew close by, and they all rushed around them, following Cui Zhengshan to attack.

But at this moment, when the sphere rose to a height of hundreds of feet, strands of magnetic force suddenly spread out from the sphere, and driven by the cloaked man's thoughts, it gradually evolved into a rotating electromagnetic storm.

This man was actually a strong man at the seventh level. He was only facing the siege of six powerful men of the same level. The electromagnetic storm was shaking in an instant, and he was about to be defeated by the six people.

Just now, Mo Ao suddenly let out a smug laugh, and spiritual arrays on his body suddenly formed one after another. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet, regardless of its attributes, was swallowed by it madly.

This devouring power was too terrifying. Even the seventh level spiritual masters such as Wu Yuan and Zou Buyi were forcibly taken away by Mo Ao's control over the spiritual energy. They could only watch the surging spiritual energy gathered into Mo Ao's body like a tide.

After three breaths, Mo Ao had swallowed all the spiritual energy within hundreds of thousands of feet, but he did not condense it into an offensive, but instead instilled this huge spiritual energy into the body of the figure on his back through the spiritual array on his back.

With Mo Ao's previous terrifying devouring power, the amount of spiritual energy gathered has completely exceeded the limit of the seventh level, and can be vaguely compared with a few powerful people at the first level of the eighth level.

Although there was no qualitative change from quantitative change, as the huge spiritual energy poured into the human body, the electromagnetic storm that was already on the verge of collapse suddenly expanded. The vast and violent magnetic force formed countless crazy flashing electric lights, and with Mo Ao as the center, it submerged all the Southern Song army within a radius of ten thousand feet.

In the brunt of the attack, Li Yuezhou and others were swept up by the electromagnetic storm in an instant. No matter how hard they struggled, they were still rolled up one by one in the face of this electromagnetic storm that could compete with the eight realms in quantity, and were still swept up one by one without any resistance and flew out in all directions.

Gongsun Zhan, Li Shuyi and others happened to be standing on the edge of the storm, staring at the nearly solid magnetic lightning opposite in a daze. There was no other emotion in their hearts except shock.

The lightning storm instantly destroyed the Southern Song army within a radius of thousands of feet. The cloaked man seemed not satisfied. He raised his hand and the metal sphere floating in the middle of the storm suddenly flashed, and it shot out with endless magnetic force and crashed straight into Cui Zhengshan who was in mid-air.

Cui Zhengshan had been rushing to the forefront and the attack he had suffered was the most fierce, and his physical protection was instantly torn apart. Fortunately, he protected himself with the realm in time, so he persisted from the previous storm.

But at this time he was blown away by the storm. Before he could stabilize his body, the metal sphere had already rushed over with a vast amount of lightning. Before he could react, he hit his chest through.

Seeing Cui Zhengshan being killed, Zong Ze, who was not far away, shouted angrily, holding the Wu Yue gun in his hand, and the energy on the gun was storming, like thousands of heavy waves rushing, rushing and rotating, like a whirlpool to submerge the cape man.

Seeing that the cloaked man was about to be seriously injured by Zong Ze's blow, a sudden sound of a croaker full of anger resounded throughout the sky. Long Mingque, who came from the battlefield to the west, rushed to slash with the Dragon Bird Axe in his hand, and fought for damage to stop Zong Ze's attack.

Rong Kuangtu and Yu Jieyi, who rushed over to help, also shouted loudly and directly entered the seventh realm of the enemy. Both of them practiced power-type martial arts. Once they entered the enemy formation, they would punch and kick, which seemed to be out of order, but the unreasonable power forced the Taishi, Taifu, Bao Zheng, Xun Ling, Chu Zheng and other spiritual masters to be in a hurry.

With three helpers, Mo Ao seriously injured Li Yuezhou, Zong Ze and five other seventh realm and killed Cui Zhengshan, Wen Chao's seventh realm immediately recovered the situation. Although he was still at a disadvantage due to the number of people, he was no longer as embarrassed as before.

Seeing Long Mingque blocking him to death, Zong Ze's eyes flashed with anger, and he thrust his gun and the water light rushed over the blade, instantly exploded with a burst of waves, bombing Long Mingque and his people and axes out.

A blow shocked the flying dragon clue, Zong Ze's figure flashed and rushed towards the cloaked man, and said with a sharp whistle: "Die!"

Seeing the Wu Yue gun pierced in the sky, the cloaked man slowly raised his head, raised his right arm and rotated his palm. The metal sphere teleported out of thin air to her. Thousands of magnetic energy condensed and collided with the tip of the Wu Yue gun.

In an instant, the magnetic storm was chaotic and water splashed everywhere. Although Zong Ze's attack was powerful, it was still blocked by the metal sphere. However, the aftermath of this attack also made the cloaked man stagger back several steps, and the cloak on his body was torn apart by the energy, revealing the figure in it.

When he saw the figure, even though Zong Ze had experienced many battles, he was stunned and his eyes were confused.

It turned out that the figure standing in front of him was a young woman, but the woman's body was as purely made of metal as Mo Ao, with dense talismans and spiritual patterns spreading on her body.

This woman...is actually a doll?

He did not recognize this doll, but Mu Langya, who was not far away, changed his face and exclaimed: "Mo Shu, why did you...be like this?"

Mo Shu? This female doll is Mo Shu who has died in Longxing Mansion?

Hearing Mu Langya's voice, Mo Shu slowly turned her head, and there were harsh friction sounds on her neck. The empty and unsightly pupils looked at Mu Langya, then turned back to look at Zongze, her chin was slightly lowered, and a strange sound came out.

"Southern Song, the enemy..."

Mo Ao heard this from below and immediately let out a roar. The spiritual array on his body was running again, and a spiritual energy tide was set off again, and it poured into Mo Shu's body through its body.

This is what Moo really uses!

Back then, the Mohist ancestor was moved by the limits of the human body and could not accommodate too much spiritual energy in his body. He suddenly thought about it and created Mo Ao, using its huge body as a reservoir and medium, so that he could control more spiritual energy.

However, for more than a thousand years, the descendants of the Mo family have always regarded Mo Ao as a simple combat puppet. They never expected that the real purpose of this puppet was just a spiritual storage device.

After Long Mingque was knocked away by Zong Ze, he was about to go over to help again, but Rong Kuangtu grabbed him and scolded, "Didn't you see that girl is very powerful? Why are you going to make trouble? Come and help me quickly!" As he spoke, he had already fought with Mingzhou's Mercy Thunder Sword several times in a row, and every time he exploded thunder.

Among the secret techniques of Dafeng Cizhai's sect-controlling sect, there is a sect called [Compassion Thunder Sword], which has the effect of sword energy and thunder sound, which has amazing attacks and even terrifying power. Perhaps the word "thunderous thunder" was born to describe this sword technique.

Mingzhou's sword blade lingered in his hand, and his whole body was no longer as elegant as an immortal who was usually indifferent. Instead, he looked like a thunder god of war. He used the [Compassionate Thunder Sword] to block Rong Kuangzou, who was fighting like a demon.

Not far away, Yu Jieyi and Huang Xinyuan also fought together. It just so happened that their battle was quite similar to Rong Kuangtu and Mingzhou. They were both amazing brute force and a thunder sword blade.

Waving the Yanshan Axe and the [Taichong Leiyin Sword] successively fought each other. Although Yu Jieyi had unparalleled divine power, she was also burnt by the surging lightning and lightning. Her image was greatly damaged and her attack became more and more fierce, which made Huang Xinyuan not dare to distract herself at all, and focused all her attention on her.

The situation of the war below has changed, and it has not escaped the divine consciousness sensing of the eight realms deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

Apart from Xu Xuanrong, Zhang Ziqiang, Qin Hui, Fusu and others who were fighting outside the Yunhai, Yao Ruoyu was fighting fiercely with Chu Kuangge, Jie Zu and Nurhaci.

After a moment of confrontation, Yao Ruoyu gradually realized the origin of the dragon roar in Nurhaci's body, and a little sharpness appeared on his face.

Nurhaci is obviously not the owner of the Nine Dragon Fate, but the dragon temperament he possesses is even worse than Zhao Cheng's Saint Emperor Dragon Fate. It has already crossed its limits and has sublimated its qualitative transformation into a person power similar to the Nine Dragon Fate.

Plunder! This man actually used some secret technique to plunder the energy of the dragon vein of Jiuzhou, integrate it into his own dragon qi, thereby sublimating the qualitative transformation and alternatively transforming the dragon.

Thinking that the other party's move was eroding the Chinese fortune, Yao Ruoyu's heart inexplicably developed a sense of hostility, and the chaotic sword light became sharper. With a sweep, the dark country evolved by Jie Zu was torn apart by him. Three pairs of light wings behind him rushed forward, and his divine thoughts pulled the power of reincarnation to bless the sword.

Causal lock!

Rise and fall change!

Decision of fate!

Have any changes!

Reversal of life and death!

As many great ways merged into the sword light, Yao Ruoyu's sword suddenly became light and elegant, penetrated the void and pointed directly at Nurhaci's chest. The other party felt even colder. He sensed the disgust of heaven and earth for himself in the dark, and the whole person was completely locked by the other party and could not break free.

After all, he was a hero of a generation. Nurhaci suddenly gathered his mind at this moment, swung his huge hammer, and the killing martial arts reached its peak, and he rushed forward with endless bloody aura.

Clang! The moment the sword hammers hit each other, first Mars flew everywhere in the sky, and then Nurhaci's hand lightened, and the entire giant hammer was cut off by Yao Ruoyu's sword. However, in this way, the power of the sword was also cut to the bottom of the valley and he tried his best to break free.
Chapter completed!
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