"Ah! Grandpa!" the general said in surprise.

This time, Higashino Boyu did not fall down and stand up immediately, but fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Higashino Botaya stood up again stubbornly, picking the projectile from his forehead, looking shocked.

The sunken crater bulged back, and a translucent golden armor appeared on the surface of the body.

That is his body-protecting armor, which will only be stimulated and bear the damage for him when he is fatal.

Usually, it is integrated into the body, and it will only suddenly appear from the body after suffering damage.

When monks fight, they usually rely on various means to resolve the enemy's attacks in the air. Only when defense spells, flying sword blocking, and qi resistance cannot stop the enemy's attacks, can they only resist.

Although their bodies are stronger than mortals, any attack between monks is often not something that the body can bear. Therefore, this body-protecting armor that integrates into the body is the last line of defense for monks to save their lives.

A cultivator with conditions must refine or buy one or two sets of Qianyuan Golden Armors after his life. This set of Qianyuan Golden Armors was sought from the master's sect, and it is a top-notch treasure armor.

"Fortunately, it's just a little impact damage..." Higashino Boyu checked the armor and found that the armor was not damaged. Although the damage of the projectile was fatal, it was not very high.

Once the spiritual energy was raised, the armor immediately recovered as before, and did not hurt the root cause.

However, the golden armor that could alarm him, how could this be an attack from a mortal weapon? His three-foot air wall was useless. Apart from the deformation of the projectile, he did not slow down at all.

He looked closely and saw a young man coming from a distant refugee, who was also a monk who had just entered the Yuanshen stage, and had a black sword under his feet.

"Another wild cultivator? Did they pick up the Immortal Remaining Mansion?"

It seems that people also have that black iron. I feel that this group of civilian monks must have had an adventure. They have achieved the Yuanshen period at a young age, and have strange things, and can even resist thunder and lightning. I want to eat something good.

Without saying a word, he immediately wanted to recognize the master of the Black Iron first, but soon discovered that the Black Iron could not recognize the master!

And it is different from controlling magic weapons, it is like as long as he gives the power of his soul, the black iron will move and change by himself.

The soul cannot invade, and the magic power cannot penetrate, so it cannot be eaten.

"No wonder they don't recognize their master. What is this?"

Various strange phenomena made him a little confused, and then he suddenly felt that the power of the soul wrapped in black iron was greatly stimulated.

"Stupid! Confront my soul?" The power of the soul of Tonono Boyu was washed away, and he felt that the black iron was taken away by the man later, and he controlled it to unfold, releasing Jiang Long, who was squeezed and broken.

"Mo Qiu!" Jiang Long's will was firm, his face remained unchanged after his broken tendons and his bones were broken. He lifted himself up on the air wall, and controlled the needle and thread to repair his body quickly.

"I'll fight him." Of course, Mo Qiong was the one who came. He kept communicating with Jiang Long and found that Jiang Long was defeated from afar. With Jiang Long's vision, he sniped a shot first.

This shot ignored all obstacles and forced himself to hit Higashino Boyu's skin.

The speed does not decrease, so the damage is naturally not small, but the shot that was enough to knock an ordinary person to the head left only a bullet crater on Higashino Boyu's forehead.

Moreover, the crater disappeared quickly, and a set of golden armor appeared on the body, and nothing happened.

"Although the monks are not very strong, they definitely have a way to make up for it." Jiang Long said.

Mo Qiong whispered: "I can see that it should be a magic weapon or something, integrating into the body and offsetting the damage."

"Who is coming!" Dongye Boyu couldn't figure out how the other party broke his body-protecting energy, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate Mo Qiong.

"My name is Mo Qiong, you don't need to be a panda. No one knows us in the world of immortal cultivation." Mo Qiong said loudly.

Higashino Boyu said in a deep voice: "Don't think that there are some opportunities to go against the sky. The people's death and national security are the will of heaven. It is like flowers blooming and falling, harvesting and hiding in winter and hiding in autumn, which is the principle of nature. Xiaoyao Xiu also tried to resist the general situation and did not know how to live or die."

Mo Qiong glanced at him and thought to himself that the monks here really felt that the refugees could not support themselves, and it was natural to die if they died.

It is natural that a group of poor people die every once in a while.

It is true that this is actually true, but the mistake is that the intervention of immortal cultivators hinders the trend of self-progress of the social system, leaving the weak but the majority of the poor have no room for resistance.

If the people cannot survive, arouse resistance and threaten the ruling class, the ruling class will naturally care about them, and then they will have the heart to find ways to survive, alleviate the conflicts, and try not to force the ruling class to rebel.

But here, the success rate of the poor people's resistance is zero, and the result is different. No matter how many of them there are, they don't have to win over the people's hearts, nor do they have to care about their life or death. There is no change of dynasty, no inferiority conquers the superior, and the secular world becomes a pool of stagnant water without the motivation to improve society. The biggest motivation is to cultivate immortals. It is better to have an immortal cultivator at home than anything else.

Mo Qiong was too lazy to explain this and said directly: "Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. Do you think you are following the will of heaven? I don't believe in any will of heaven, but the human heart is the will of heaven!"

"The secular things will naturally be solved by secular people. The immortals ask for your immortality and will not affect mortals again in the future!"

Dongye Boyu was stunned, Mo Qiong's tone was as if he was directly deciding a rule that everyone had to abide by.

To him, it was so crazy.

He could understand what Mo Qiong meant, which was to prevent the cultivators from being allowed to get involved in secular affairs in the future. All relatives and descendants had to give up. Children and grandchildren had their own blessings, and those who cultivators were not allowed to interfere!

This is no longer a matter of protecting these refugees, but a matter of making a big deal.

"Arrogant! What are you? You dare to set rules for the world of immortal cultivation!" Higashino Boyu was furious.

In fact, in the world of immortal cultivation, many monks really don’t care about the world, they can control or ignore it, but they pay attention to freedom: I just need to control it, and I don’t want to care about it or look at it.

Under this attitude, suddenly someone wants to set rules and no one is allowed to take care of it. That's different, why?

The free and easy world of immortal cultivation can be restrained by a wild cultivator in the Yuanshen period?

Dongye Boyu shot the qi around him, and at the same time, his fingers on the sky instantly created a dark cloud and thunder.

"boom!"

This attack is far beyond the power that can be resisted by eating lightning wood. This is often the characteristic, either completely immune or not triggered at all.

If the resistance is one hundred, then all electricity within one hundred is ignored, but if the attack is one hundred, then this characteristic does not trigger at all, which means there is no.

Mo Qiong had eaten a lightning strike, but it could resist the current of household electricity. When the sky thunder came, hundreds of amperes would kill him instantly.

Not to mention nano films, the voltage of this thunder is extremely high.

In desperation, Mo Qiong could only use Best metal to protect his body and cover him and Jiang Long.

The qi and lightning were all blocked, making Higashino Boyu covet the black iron even more.

"What a good baby..."

Higashino Boyu wanted to seize power again, but he knew that this thing could not recognize the master, so the capable ones lived there.

But he could not control the black iron ball when he hit him. No matter how hard his soul power was to provoke it!

"Hey? Why did he recognize his master?" He didn't believe that Mo Qiong's soul was stronger than him. He obviously only used a little power to control it, but he was unable to take away control.

This can only show one thing, that is, this black iron recognizes the master and binds it to its soul.

"Ah! It seems that you can still recognize the master! It's just a difficult one!" Higashino Boyu turned his mind, thinking that Mo Qiong was accepting the master, so he couldn't control it.

But there were two black iron on the scene, and he had controlled the other one before, so he definitely didn't recognize his master.

If you take it away, and then ask me how to recognize the master, wouldn't it be his?

"I don't believe you can hide all the time!" Higashino Boyu found that the black ball was always following him, so he simply came forward and held it with his palm.

The impact of the black ball was almost no harm to him, and with his press, the black ball flew backwards and rushed toward the ground.

But after halfway through, he suddenly forcibly offset all his strength, flew back in reverse, and hit him again.

At the same time, the black ball cracked open, revealing Mo Qiong inside, and a blood-colored flying sword shot out quickly and attacked him.

"Puff puff puff puff!" Dongye Bo Yu Gangqi used no protection farts, and was holed open by a flying sword like a paper.

He was so scared that he quickly cast a defensive spell. The triple yellow magic shield was formed, trying to block the flying sword.

However, the flying sword was cracked by the thick magic shield, and he still advanced tenaciously, breaking his three-level spell and stabbing towards the door.

At the critical moment, he waved his hand and released a bronze bell, which was covered with a phantom.

This is one of his defensive magic weapons, even if he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he can block it.

However, with a bang, the bronze bell was directly pierced, and the spiritual energy was vented. At the same time, the speed of the flying sword did not decrease, and it hit the face.

What's even more strange is that the sword smashed itself! It actually had such great power.

"Puchi!" Dongye Boyu's face was pierced, but there was no bleeding. The golden armor appeared again and suffered this damage for him.

The golden armor itself was not damaged. If you carefully calculate the power, it was not as good as the bullet just now.

"Damn it! What kind of sword-controlling technique is this?" Higashino Boyu was so angry that the flying sword was weak, but he broke through him in a row and forced it to hit the face.

Generally speaking, if a monk fights and is forced to hit the body, it is a great thing. If he can force out the ultimate means of saving his life, he will definitely be a great enemy.

But this power was not very good. It was not until he found that the Golden Armor had no damage at all that he remembered that the guy in front of him was just a little shrimp who had just entered the Yuanshen realm.

"Strange! It's so strange! His sword-controlling technique must have a skill and an extraordinary origin!" Dongye Boyu said intimately.

At the same time, Mo Qiong curled his lips, a little regretful.

It is not difficult for him to hit, but his power is too inferior. When he first entered the Yuanshen realm, the power of the flying sword is not as powerful as his Black Emperor sniper rifle.

The immortal cultivator is indeed powerful. The magic weapon is integrated into the body to offset the damage, just like a person having an invisible shell. In other words, there is a white shield blood strip outside the blood strip in the game. Only by knocking off the white shield blood strip will the other party’s true blood volume be damaged.

This body-protecting golden armor is integrated into the body of a monk, which is similar to the effect of a substitute taking damage, so Mo Qiong could not use his absolute hit to ignore it.

"The gap between you and me cannot be made up by some tricks!" Dongye Boyu instantly took advantage of the black ball splitting, and the power of the soul controlled the energy and poured into the black ball, trying to strangle Mo Qiong.

But Mo Qiong controlled Jiang Long's black iron again and blocked the qi again.

At the same time, Mo Qiong followed the power of his soul and rushed back into his Niwan Palace!

This is the attack of the mind. Only the soul of the Niwan Palace can be damaged. The one who competes here is whose soul is at a higher level.

There is no doubt that Tono Boyu crushed Mo Qiong, and he was so excited to see him fighting with him!
To be continued...