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Chapter 222 Taixu Wings(2/2)

The people coming and going didn't know what Yin beads were, and they didn't care about it. They used the small rings that had bought Yin beads as bait to lure out the Yin bead sellers. The plan was very clever, and the Yin bead sellers would not be suspicious.

Unless the other party is really a gamer and there is no shortage of gems in the world, he will definitely come over and ask after seeing the sign Xiao Huan held up.

At this time, the people hiding around will show up and capture the person selling the Yin Pearl on the spot. Zhen Mengling feels that there is no flaw in this game.

Zuo Mo disguised his identity and wandered around the free market. He couldn't believe that he would trust Pu Yao, a past demon again, to refine the Yin Pearl into Yin Thunder Pearl with astonishing lethality and sell it.

"Damn it! How could I believe your nonsense? Yin beads and Yin thunder beads are antiques from more than three thousand years ago and are already outdated."

Zuo Mo complained.

However, as he was walking, something strange suddenly appeared. He actually saw the little maid who came to buy Yin beads yesterday holding up a sign saying that she was buying Yin beads at a high price.

"Look! Heavenly demons never go out of style!"

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Pu Yao said enthusiastically that he was greatly shocked that the Yin Pearl was not sold yesterday, and he almost thought that he was really angry.

I didn't expect to give him a surprise today.

Zuo Mo walked over calmly and asked, "Huh? You paid a high price for the Yin Pearl? I wonder how high the price is?"

Xiaohuan stared at Zuo Mo, who was passing by in disguise. She couldn't tell that he was the person from yesterday. She didn't speak because someone was already moving around her.

"Run! This is a trap!"

Pu Yao instantly noticed something unusual.

The moment Zuo Mo approached Xiao Huan, everyone around him focused their eyes on him. Pu Yao didn't know yet that he and Zuo Mo had fallen into a trap.

"Excuse me!"

Zuo Mo turned around and left, but was held down by someone, "Little brother, why are you asking about the Yin Beads? Do you want to sell the Yin Beads?"

"I... I'm just curious about what the Yin Bead is and why someone is buying it at a high price. I didn't say I had the Yin Bead."

"Quia! Come with me!"

The yellow-robed Taoist held Zuo Mo and refused to let him go. The Golden Core Stage monk captured Zuo Mo who was in the Foundation Establishment stage without any effort at all.

"Killing! Killing!"

Zuo Mo yelled, and at this time, figures appeared, including the man in silver, Fairy Yunxia, ​​Wen Tie Zhenren, Tian Songzi and others.

"So many golden elixirs?"

In Zuo Mo's mind, Pu Yao couldn't help but sigh. Zuo Mo's eyes gradually turned white, and black and reddish flames grew from his body.

The flame was not big, it just burned faintly. However, in the blink of an eye, the right palm of the yellow-robed Taoist was burned into white bones.

"Ahhh!"

The shrill scream resounded throughout the free market. The yellow-robed Taoist's pupils were dilated, his face was distorted, and he curled up into a ball and kept rolling on the ground.

"Sky Demon Fire?"

Tian Songzi's eyes widened, and he quickly activated his flying sword to chop off one of the yellow-robed Taoist's arms. Only then did the demonic fire prevent him from being completely devoured.

"Demon, be punished!"

The man in silver, Master Wen Tie, Fairy Yunxia, ​​and several golden elixir monks used all their methods, using a fourth-grade magic weapon, a conical golden shuttle, a pile of silver sand, dark red ropes, and flying swords that emitted dazzling green light, all heading towards the black flower.

The red flame flew away, but it was like a moth flying into the flame.

Several magic weapons were all burned up by the Heavenly Demon's fire. Several Golden Core Stage monks vomited blood. Pu Yao controlled Zuo Mo's body and left quickly.

At this moment, once the figure appeared.

Pu Yao smiled a little pervertedly: "Little girl, you are quite courageous. With your cultivation at the pulse condensation stage, you dare to make a move and hit me on my head?"

"This junior naturally has some confidence."

Zhen Mengling crushed a sword talisman without hesitation, the wind and clouds in the sky changed drastically, and Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual power slowly condensed.

"You dare to bully my daughter! I will kill you!"

The sound of Zhen Tian City was like thunder, and everyone's expressions changed in shock. The incarnation of spiritual power had a Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, so what kind of cultivation level should he have?

For a moment, everyone saw that Zhen Mengling was extremely respectful, "It turns out there is someone behind the scenes. People from Kunlun just can't be offended."

Pu Yao's expression changed and he said again: "Little girl, I don't have time to play with you today! But don't worry, I will end it with you in the future!"

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance!"

The incarnations of Zhen Mengling and Zhen Tiancheng spoke at the same time, the space began to vibrate, Pu Yao looked solemn, and the demon fire spread towards Zhen Tiancheng.

"cut!"

Zhen Tiancheng shouted sharply.

The terrifying sword light seemed to split the heaven and the earth, the all-burning Sky Demon Fire was cut in half, and Zuo Mo's body controlled by Pu Demon almost collapsed.

"It has been more than three thousand years, but I didn't expect that I would still fall into trouble! I'll die when I'm waiting for death, but it's a pity that this stupid boy will die with us!"

Pu Yao was in a complicated mood.

He activated the Heavenly Demon Fire to the extreme.

At this moment, a demonic shadow suddenly appeared, the situation in the sky changed, and Zhen Tiancheng's sword light struck the demonic body and gradually dissipated.

"Xuandi Demonic Body!"

Pu Yao's eyes widened. It was outrageous enough for the demons to come here, but it was far more outrageous than the demons cultivating the Xuandi Demonic Body.

"Senior, you made it so hard for me to find you."

Lin Weiran showed up and pulled Pu Yao away.

However, behind the scenes, the incarnation of Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual power was unwilling to give in. Sword rays came overwhelmingly, and the mountain peaks were cut off by the sword rays.

Back then, Master Dongfu used all his strength to cut off Dongfu Mountain, which shows that there is still a big gap between him and Zhen Tiancheng's incarnation of spiritual power.

"Why don't you use the Taixu Wings with your Xuandi demon body? You will die here if you drag it on any longer." Pu Yao couldn't help but ask.

Lin Weiran said apologetically: "Taixu Wings? Senior is talking about the six transformations of the mysterious demon body. I haven't started practicing this yet."

Pu Yao seemed to have heard something unbelievable: "You dare to break into the cultivator world if you have a mysterious demon body and haven't even practiced the six transformations?

Who gave you the courage?"

"It's a long story. Senior needs to understand the transformation of the demonic body. I can learn it now and sell it, otherwise we may really be left here by him."

Lin Weiran tried his best to avoid Zhen Tiancheng's attack. Pu Yao's face was solemn, and he slowly spoke a mantra for a while and passed it into Lin Weiran's ears.

Plop!

After listening to the mantra, Lin Weiran felt as if a blessing came to his mind, and his demonic body naturally began to change, with demonic patterns all over his body gradually manifesting and then condensing behind his back.

In an instant, a pair of wings sprouted from Lin Weiran's back, which were one to six feet long. They were full of brilliance and covered with mysterious runes.

Taixu's wings spread out.

Lin Weiran's figure accelerated and suddenly disappeared, leaving only Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual flower pot staring blankly at the two disappeared people.

"Where are the people?"

Zhen Mengling rushed here, only the spiritual power incarnation was there, but Zuo Mo and Lin Weiran were not seen. Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual power incarnation slowly condensed into a sword talisman.

However, this sword talisman is no longer as crystal clear as before and will probably break if used again. Seeing this, Zhen Mengling can only put the sword talisman away.

"That person just now was really my senior brother?"

Zhen Mengling remembered the conversation half a day ago...
Chapter completed!
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