Chapter 501: I can’t help myself
Of course Elder Song is afraid.
Zhang Quan didn''t understand, he understood.
This little devil looks young, with a childish face, but his mind is solid and his breath is deep. He can also manifest magic and form formations...
This is simply the inheritance of the divine thoughts of certain big families and great families.
And hide in advance, attack the formation in a sneak attack, and spells can both trap and kill the enemy.
Obviously experienced and experienced.
Not to mention that a few of them were attacked by sneak attacks, two of them died and one of them was damaged. The rest of them were seriously injured and their strength was greatly damaged.
Even if a few people are intact and with their full strength, they will probably have more defeats than defeats against this little monk.
He still doesn''t know what trump card this little guy has to use.
Elder Song was anxious:
Want to run!
Must run!
If you don’t run, you will be just “giving”.
As for Zhang Quan, he is a junior, and it is natural for him to lead the way for these elders and even sacrifice a little, which is also a reflection of his "filial piety".
In Zhang Quan''s incredible gaze, Elder Song''s back was hunched and fled in a hurry, without the demeanor of his ancestors.
Just when Elder Song arrived at the edge of the Mohua Sea of ??Knowledge and was about to escape.
Ink painting pointed his finger and performed the water prison technique.
The blue gossip is like flowing water, turning into a prison, bound Elder Song to its original place.
Elder Song opened his eyes wide.
What a quick spell!
His turbid eyes turned, his body shortened, and his skin was peeled and his bones were shrinking, like bamboo shoots peeling off the skin, escaped from the constraints of the water jail technique.
The ink painting reveals a little surprise.
As expected, he is worthy of being the famous and surnamed Zhang elder, and he has some skills.
The ink painting fingered again, and the water pricking technique suddenly emerged, trapping Elder Song again.
Elder Song was trapped again and cursed:
"What kind of **** spell is this?"
"Spells do not control the killing, but control."
"How could there be monks in this world who specialize in practicing such disgusting magic?"
Elder Song shed his skin and shed his bones again, became a little shorter, and escaped again.
Mo Hua''s little hand still pointed forward unsurprisingly, and then generated the water prison technique, trapping the short Elder Song again.
At the same time, there are golden array patterns at Elder Song’s feet.
In a few breaths, the golden lock formation condensed into the golden lock formation. The golden light was flourishing, and the golden locks were trapped, trapping Elder Song.
The road to escape is right in front of you.
One of the few more steps can escape.
At that time, we will report to the ancestor, gather the elders of the Zhang family for generations, rush in, kill the little devil, and eat him!
But in just a few steps, Elder Song couldn''t take it at all.
It seems that no matter how hard you struggle or how hard you work, you can''t escape from the little devil''s fingers.
Elder Song was furious and simply refused to escape. His body suddenly swelled, his face and fangs, and his white eyes turned red and covered in blood.
"Okay! Little devil, you''re too bullying! Today I will never stop with you!"
Elder Song was very powerful.
Seeing this, Mo Hua looked solemn.
Elder Song is in the Zhang family, and he should have a good seniority and a good seniority. I want to see what Elder Song has to do...
The war is about to break out...
After a cup of tea.
Mo Hua looked at Elder Song, who was lying on the ground, with a bruised nose and a dying breath, with a speechless face...
You have no means to do this.
From beginning to end, I was pressed by Mo Hua with magic and formations. In addition to attacking, it was controlled by the water prison technique and the golden lock formation.
Elder Song took a few steps and was trapped, and then Mo Hua targeted the target.
After taking a few more steps, he was trapped again and continued to be bombarded by the spell.
It was knocked down before it even walked to Mo Hua and lay on the ground dying...
He had a "dead" momentum before.
Mo Hua was speechless and couldn''t help but say to Elder Song who was lying on the ground:
"I''m so proud of you, you''re so delicious..."
Elder Song, who was lying on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He felt extremely frustrated.
It’s not that he is good at it, but that he has no chance to show his strength at all.
Being controlled all the way, I can’t get close to you, and I don’t even have the chance to take action. With 100% of my strength, I can’t play 100%, so I will have to stop anyone who comes.
Five "zombies" from the Zhang family came in.
Two were wiped out, one was broken, and the remaining elders Zhang Quan and Song were now lying on the ground...
Zhang Quan saw that Elder Song, the senior elder of the Zhang family, was **** and beaten like a "grandson". He had no power to turn his back, and his face was completely pale.
Only then did he realize the difference between himself and ink painting.
Outside, ink painting is just sinister and difficult.
And in the sea of ??consciousness, ink painting is simply terrifying!
Why did their Zhang family provoke this "little ancestor"?
Elder Song was bombarded by the Earth Fire Array and Fireball Technique. He also felt that the aura of his divine thoughts was passing by little by little, and he said anxiously and hatred:
"Friend Taoist, what exactly do you want to do?"
Mo Hua smiled slightly and said, "I just want to do whatever you want."
Elder Song was stunned, and then his face changed wildly:
This little devil, does it want to eat itself? !
Elder Song changed his mind and hurriedly said:
"My friend, you are practicing the righteous martial arts and following the righteous Taoist path. And we are evil spirits and ghost thoughts. Listen to my advice, if you ''eat'' us'' us will defile your Taoist heart and destroy your Taoist foundation. There will be big problems with your mind and nature, and you cannot eat it!"
"No..." Mo Hua smiled.
This smile is filled with a hint of evil spirit in its innocence.
Won''t?
Why not?
Zhang Quan thought about it carefully, and suddenly his body trembled like falling into an ice cellar, and said in surprise:
"Did you... eat all the missing ancestors of the Zhang family?!"
The remnant souls of the ancestors of the Zhang family are boarded in the map of the ancestors and will not go out easily unless they are foraging.
The ancestor''s picture was in his own hands last time, and it was intact.
Later, when Mo Hua stole it and found it back, several ancestors of the Zhang family were gone...
It must be that when he found the little ghost''s sea of ??consciousness, he was "eated" by him...
Just like they are now...
Zhang Quan''s face was pale.
Elder Song also showed horror.
After a long time, this little devil is not a big meal.
They are!
Mo Hua was slightly stunned, then smiled, revealing her white teeth, "You guessed..."
Elder Zhang Quan and Song trembled all over.
Elder Song sternly said, "It will be no good for you to offend our Zhang family!"
But in his tone, he was a little bit harsh and cowardly.
Zhang Quan also hated, "Our ancestors will not let you go!"
Ink painting is happy and not afraid.
Not only that, he also licked his lips, his eyes a little intriguing.
Zhang Quan was stunned, then his eyes were shocked.
No...no...no...
This little devil...will even his ancestors of the Zhang family want to "eat" them, right? !
Elder Song also realized it.
For a moment, a great fear surged in the hearts of the two.
That is the ancestor of their Zhang family!
There are really people who are very brave and dare to attack their ancestors.
What scares them even more is that.
This young monk has a deep sense of spiritual thoughts and is unfathomable.
And he is scheming and terrible.
The reason for having a mind but not having a mind is really likely to endanger their Zhang family’s ancestor!
Mo Hua sighed when he saw the expression on their faces:
"You know too much..."
Then, in the terrified gaze of Elder Zhang Quan and Song, he pointed his finger and the fireball suddenly emerged, his spiritual power surged, knocking the two of them to the point of disappearance...
In the sea of ??consciousness, it became much more purified in an instant.
Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged, and began to think about a problem:
“Do you want to ''eat'' them?”
After "eating" them, your spiritual consciousness will be enhanced, but it should not reach the Thirteen lines.
Twelve to thirteen, there is a bottleneck in the spiritual consciousness, and it is not that easy to break through.
And after "eating", you still have to spend time refining.
I don’t have this time now.
In the ancestor''s map, there are many ancestors of the Zhang family. Once they refine themselves, they will break in, and it will be bad.
I have only one person, but the ancestors and ancestors of the Zhang family are all in that picture.
It is like being alone, and you have to fight against the ancestors of the zombie in the Zhang family.
Mo Hua shook her head.
One or two, or even three or four, you are not afraid of it, but once there are more people, it will be difficult to deal with, and you cannot make mistakes.
Once you are caught, injured, and fall into a siege, then the trouble will be great.
Now it is in the corpse mine, not in the cave of the master and the disciples. There is no master''s care or the help of the younger brother and sister. In danger, no one will give him a guarantee.
So be cautious, be more cautious.
Especially, there is an ancestor opposite. Mo Hua didn’t know what trump card Zhang Quan, the ancestor, had, and he had never fought with it.
But don’t think that after living for so long and eating so many monks, the divine thoughts of this ancestor must be strong, the scheming must be deep, and the means will not be lacking.
If this continues, not only will the few fight against the masses, but also the strong fight.
It’s even more difficult.
The danger is also very high...
“What should I do?”
Mo Hua held her cheeks and pondered for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
Zombies!
Control the corpse!
The ancestors of the Zhang family have been zombies throughout the ages.
And since it is a zombie, you will be charged with the corpse!
In my hand, I happened to have a profound and top-secret method of controlling corpses - Lingshu Jue Formation!
Mo Hua thought to himself:
"Use the Lingshu Primordial Formation to control the zombie elders and zombie disciples of the Zhang family, and let them siege the zombie ancestors of the Zhang family..."
"I''m watching the show, picking up bargains, and finishing the fight..."
"There is small risks and saves trouble."
"In this way, the ancestor of the Zhang family is surrounded by powerful enemies, or his ancestor of the Zhang family..."
The situation reverses, but the offense and defense are different!
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and he couldn''t help but nod.
After that, he began to prepare.
First of all, we need to try whether the Lingshu true can take effect in the sea of ??consciousness.
Mo Hua looked around and saw three figures.
Elder Song, Elder Si, and Zhang Quan.
They are all mindful bodies, shaped like zombies, trapped and killed by the formations and spells of the ink painting. Their divine minds were seriously injured, their bodies were dim and they could not get up.
Mo Hua thought about it, picked up the two elders Zhang Quan and Song, and used their divine thoughts to manifest the formation pattern, and drew the spiritual pivot formation at the hearts of both of them.
As soon as the Lingshu Formation was formed, a bright blue flashed and it merged into its body.
Then the array pattern turns into a gossine, like blood vessels, like tentacles, or like needles and threads. Little by little, they float, suture, blend into one, and completely control them.
Ink painting suddenly came to an eye.
It turns out that the Lingshu array takes effect in this way...
He has only used the Lingshu Formation on the wooden puppet little tiger.
Puppets are dead objects, and their structure is simpler and their control is simpler.
The ink paintings on zombies have also been used, one is a little zombie and the other is a corpse king, but it is not considered complete.
On the little zombie, he just tampers with the sequence array pattern and did not reconstruct the spiritual pivot array.
He just overturned the painting on the body of the corpse king, covering Lu Chengyun’s Lingshu evil formation, and stealing his control is not considered a complete construction.
Now in the sea of ??consciousness, the divine thoughts manifest the formation patterns, controlling the evil thoughts of the iron corpse, and every spirit and a trace is revealed.
Only by ink painting can we deeply observe the composition effect of the Lingshu array and deeply understand the formation principle of the Lingshu array.
Only then did Mo Hua realize that his understanding of the Lingshu Formation was still a bit crude and superficial.
Nowadays, only by applying what you have learned, manifesting the array patterns, controlling the iron corpse, and using it in depth can you understand it more thoroughly.
This is a good opportunity to deepen your understanding of the Lingshu Formation!
The ink painting was greatly inspired, and then he focused on it. While manifesting the array patterns, he observed the movement of spiritual silks, while thinking about the spiritual power structure and training the method of controlling the spiritual power hub...
The mastery and understanding of the Lingshu Formation is also deepening little by little...
At the same time, the heart veins of the two zombie divine thoughts of Elder Zhang Quan and Song were also painted on the spiritual pivot formation by Mo Hua, and the spiritual silk was spread all over the limbs and was completely controlled.
Mo Hua moved his spiritual thought and controlled the two to stand up.
As expected, the two of them stood up straight according to Mo Hua''s thoughts.
But both of them closed their eyes and had no consciousness, like real puppets.
Mo Hua controlled Zhang Quan to raise his hand, slapped Elder Song, and then controlled Elder Song and slapped Zhang Quan.
After that, they both slapped them repeatedly.
Neither of them resisted.
Mo Hua manipulated them to fight each other again.
They did as well.
However, the two were seriously injured and controlled by ink paintings. The moves were clumsy and not powerful.
Ink painting was a little disappointed.
Too weak...
Such a level cannot threaten the ancestors of the Zhang family.
"Why, wake them up?"
I decided to try ink painting.
He completely refined the two disciples of the Zhang family and the seriously injured Elder Secretariat with a smelting array, and then fed them to Elder Zhang Quan and Song.
Sure enough, the injuries of the two men were recovered and their aura gradually increased.
After a while, Elder Zhang Quan and Elder Song both opened their eyes.
They accidentally discovered that their injuries had healed and their strength had recovered by 70% or 80%.
Then they unexpectedly discovered that their "body" is not their own.
No matter what you want to do, your body doesn''t move.
And beside him, Mo Hua looked at them with a smile.
The two felt a chill in their hearts.
What bad water is this little devil thinking?
"You are my ''people'' now, you must obey my orders!" Mo Hua ordered.
Zhang Quan felt absurd in his heart.
What is this little devil talking about?
How could I be your "person" and how could I obey your orders?
I wish I could kill you soon!
Mo Hua ordered: "Zhang Quan, you slapped the elder in the face."
Zhang Quan sneered even more in his heart, "If you ask me to slap me, just slap me? How could I do such a disrespect..."
Before he could finish his thoughts, he found that his hand had already slapped Elder Song''s face...
Zhang Quan was shocked.
Elder Song was even more shocked.
Zhang Quan is a junior, but he actually believed the order of this little devil and slapped his ancestor in the face? !
Mo Hua was very satisfied with it, and said to Elder Song:
"You slap back."
Elder Song indeed slapped Zhang Quan in the face.
Now Zhang Quan and both realized that something was wrong.
Zhang Quan said angrily: "Little kid, what have you done to us?"
Elder Song was also shocked and angry, "What are you going to do?"
Mo Hua was speechless: "How could I tell you? You think I''m stupid?"
Then he muttered, "You can''t let them speak, otherwise my plan will be exposed..."
Can they shut up?
As soon as Mo Hua thought, the blue light shone slightly at the point where Zhang Quan and his men''s hearts appeared. These patterns produced spiritual silk and spread upwards, like needles and threads, sewing Zhang Quan and his men''s mouths.
Elder Zhang Quan and Song stared wide, looking terrified, but couldn''t speak.
Mo Hua squinted her eyes and smiled.
That''s right.
Zombies should look like zombies, don’t talk nonsense!
After that, he hid himself, sat down cross-legged, ready to wait for the other zombie elders of the Zhang family to come and try the control effect of the Lingshu array.
After a while, there was indeed another zombie elder who brought two zombie disciples into Mo Hua''s sea of ??consciousness.
As soon as the zombie elder entered the sea of ??consciousness, before he could feel the depth and purity of the spiritual consciousness of Mo Hua, he found that Zhang Quan and Elder Song were standing like wooden stakes.
The two looked very strange.
The body was ragged and covered with scorch marks, as if it was after a fierce battle.
But the breath was very calm and even a bit neutral and peaceful, unlike after fighting...
"Song of Elder?"
The zombie elder asked with a frown.
Elder Song didn''t move, clearly with his eyes open, but he didn''t react at all.
The Zombie Elder muttered in his heart and shouted again, "Song Elder?"
"What happened?"
"Where is Elder Secret? Where are those two disciples?"
"How could you... look like this?"
The Zombie Elder asked for a long time, but Elder Song didn''t say a word.
The zombie elder frowned even tighter.
At this moment, Elder Song stopped his move, his fingers were like sharp claws, as fast as the wind, and he took the zombie elder''s heart vein.
The zombie elder was shocked and hurriedly avoided it, but a blood mark was still torn out on his chest, and the dark blood was flowing out.
The zombie elder was furious, "Elder Song, what do you mean?"
Elder Song''s attack was even more urgent, he was not alive, and his moves were cruel.
The zombie elder gritted his teeth while struggling to support:
"Zhang Song, what do you mean?"
"You want to be a traitor?"
"Kill your own elders?"
"How did you explain to your ancestors?"
"Do you want to go against it?!"
Elder Song was expressionless and felt distressed:
I don’t want to kill each other, I can’t help myself…
It''s not my fault...
The blame is for that vicious, hateful, despicable, sinister and shameless little devil!
It’s him that makes me unable to control myself!
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(This chapter ends)