At this moment, an idea suddenly struck Mo Laozu's clumsy brain. He remembered the black crystal ball.
Although he didn't know why he collected soul essence at that time, he vaguely felt that the black aura was a nutritious food. Although it was not as delicious as the stinky girl's blood, it could barely fill his stomach.
At this moment, Patriarch Mo felt his soul being shocked, and took out the crystal ball without thinking.
Patriarch Mo held the crystal ball in his broad, rough hands.
Suddenly, thin black lines quickly ran along the palm of his hand and drilled into Mo Laozu's body.
At first there were only one or two, but later there were one hundred or two hundred, continuously pouring into the body of Ancestor Mo.
An expression of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Mo Laozu's face.
Because he actually felt that each of these black threads contained a subtle breath of soul.
Although the soul power contained in these black silk threads is subtle, the amount is huge, a full one million soul auras!
After all these soul powers gathered in the body of Ancestor Mo, his body seemed to have undergone some significant transformation.
"Ah!" Old Ancestor Mo roared wildly!
Suddenly, an ancient and powerful aura quickly emerged, and black air spread in all directions. The nine-story pagoda, which was as solid as a fortress, suddenly made a thunderous sound, and the tower body shook continuously.
This nine-story pagoda had long been in the hands of Nangong Liuyun, but even he could not suppress this enormous power.
Nangong Liuyun's expression changed slightly.
His expression was cold, and a huge amount of spiritual energy was quickly injected into the nine-story pagoda, trying to suppress it forcefully!
As spiritual power continued to flow in, the huge, cold, and chilling black energy was contained for a moment, but soon, it surged out again like a flood!
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he made a quick decision to throw the nine-story pagoda into the distant sky.
Just as the nine-story pagoda was flying towards the distant sky, it suddenly exploded.
The fiery red light shot straight into the sky.
A mushroom cloud of black fog spread everywhere.
A huge and vast murderous aura suddenly enveloped the entire sky.
The nine-story pagoda exploded, and a green figure instantly shot out from it, flying towards Nangong Liuyun madly.
Ancestor Mo is not dead!
At this moment, his whole body was like condensed frost, his face was covered with a layer of black aura, and black threads crisscrossed his face, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
Nangong Liuyun was greatly surprised. He had not expected that even with the nine-story pagoda, he still couldn't suppress this old madman. However, despite his surprise, Nangong Liuyun remained calm.
Before Ancestor Mo arrived, ice blades had already shot towards Nangong Liuyun.
These ice blades are as thin as silk threads, but they fall from the sky with a strong murderous aura, and each one has the momentum to cut through mountains and rivers.
This was so huge that even Nangong Liuyun felt the suffocating pressure, and it seemed as if all the muscles in his body were tensed in an instant.
However, Nangong Liuyun stood in the void as gracefully as an immortal, his black hair fluttering, his clothes dancing, and a cold and indifferent smile on his face.
As the ice blade flew over, it was like a huge waterfall falling from the sky.
The terrifying oppression and the devastating suffocation.
The originally bright moonlight was now blocked by thick clouds, and the surroundings were pitch black, as if the end of the world was coming.
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