Chapter 1437
In front of the figure so standing, Mo Li also stand in situ, dare not move! Under the influence of soul searching Jane, heiqi lingers a hundred meters away. At the moment, Mo Li's sight is not affected at all. He is very sure that now standing in front of him is a living man, a living man with breathing and heartbeat!
After a long time of confrontation, Mo Li was not used to the oppressive atmosphere, and finally could not help asking: "who are you?"
The man did not speak, but slowly approached Mo Li step by step, until he was about ten meters away, and finally stopped. After years of staying here, the visitors' faces were covered with white whiskers, just like a wild man with white hair. They could not see clearly. Mo Li did not dare to explore with his divine sense, and he could not determine his age, but from his turbid eyes, he should not be too young.
"Who am I... who am I..." the man didn't seem to hear Mo Li's words. He mumbled to himself, his voice was old and hoarse.
Mo Li realized that something was wrong. The old man seemed to have been blinded by Yin Qi. Carefully released the divine sense to explore, the next moment Mo Li suddenly shocked on the spot. Soul power to the other side within a few meters, it is like a layer of invisible barrier to block the general, no longer difficult to move forward!
Mo Li has been staring at this man, observing his every move, so he is sure that there is no energy fluctuation around him. What does that mean? It shows that it is not the war spirit, nor the soul power, nor the field that blocks his divine sense detection... In this way, there is only one possibility... It is the world power that blocks the soul power!
The power of the world! Only when we have a complete small world can we exert the power of complete space! It's not difficult to build a small world. Once Tianzun's small field of perfection has reached a great success, the small world can be separated. If you want to control and exert the power of the whole space possessed by the small world, you need to evolve the small world into a great success, that is, to reach the perfect peak of heaven, the realm of demigod!
This man is a demigod!
Mo Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his heart trembled wildly. It is not that he has never seen a demigod. The ancestors of all the sects in the snow area are all in the realm of demigod. It's just that they are different from the people in front of them. They are all their own people who know the root and the bottom. But what about this guy? If he has a heart to kill himself, how can he resist escape?
Mo Li suddenly felt his scalp numb. How could he meet a demigod here?
"Why are you prying at me?" The man didn't seem to be angry with Mo Li's behavior, but he was as curious as an ignorant child and asked.
"I... I see that there seems to be black gas flowing in the eyes of the elder. I guess it was invaded by poisonous fog and miasma. I want to help you have a look!" Don't leave me alone. In the face of a demigod, he dare not give advice. He still has a lot of things to do, and a lot of beautiful wives and concubines are waiting for him to go back.
"Why does your soul power give me such a familiar feeling..." the man still murmured a few words unconsciously, and suddenly said: "where are you going?"
Mo Li can see that although this man is strong, he has been attacked in the death pool all the year round. As a result, his memory and thinking are confused, and his mind is lost. Although the other side was only a semi God whose spirit was injured, he still didn't dare to be careless. After a quick thought in his mind, he said frankly, "I'm going to the center of death pool!"
It seems that this man has been trapped here for a long time. This state shows that he must not be with the evil spirit in the pool. In this case, there is no need to hide.
Always pay attention to each other's look change, when he said to go to the center of the death pool, Mo Li from the turbid eyes clearly caught a flash of consternation and panic.
"No... can't go... There are demons, all demons..."
All demons? Listening to the words from the old man's mouth, Mo Li was more and more surprised.
"Master, what do you mean by magic?"
"I don't know... In a word, I can't go there..." maybe it's because I haven't seen a living person for a long time, and the old man didn't mean to leave. So he stood in front of Mo Li, asked and answered.
It seems that the memory damage of the elder is too serious. Even if he once knew something, he would not remember it in a short time.
"Before"
Mo Li was thinking of trying to ask more useful information when the old man's body suddenly rushed towards him! Under the pressure of the terrible momentum, Mo Li suddenly spewed out a mouthful of hot blood, and his viscera seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. If it wasn't for Ziqi's first time to protect his vital parts, he was afraid that his meridians would be broken by this momentum!
The old man passed by Mo Li's side, and then he heard a sharp cry and smile.
Mo Li turned his head and saw that the old man was holding a transformed evil spirit in his hands. From the physical point of view, it was a python, and its breath was no less than that of a small perfect warrior in the human race.
In this way, the old man held the evil spirit's neck with his thin hands. With a twist of his wrist, he suddenly pinched the python like evil spirit out and turned it into a black fog.
The old man clapped his hands lightly. When he looked back, he found Mo Lizheng staring at him with pale face. He felt his messy white hair and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to staying here. I'm not used to having company for a while. I've just seized my momentum and hurt you by mistake. "
This accidental injury is more fierce than others' prepared attack! Mo Li recalled that he could not resist the pressure of his mind. He just felt that his legs were still shaking.
"It's OK."
Mo Li takes out a few bottles of pills and swallows them in the mouth.
The old man was staring at the jade bottle in Mo Li's hand with bright eyes. His eyes were full of desire, but he seemed embarrassed to speak.
Don't forget. There is no lack of elixir in the cultivation of the old man's realm, but I'm afraid I've run out of ammunition and food after staying here for a long time.
By the way, pills!
Mo Li suddenly thinks that there is a soul nourishing pill in his ring, which Su ranxin left after refining for blue shadow! With the power of yanghundan, maybe it can help the elder recover some of his soul power!
Mo Li thought slightly. He first took out some pills to wash the inner palace of the meridians, and then took out some pills to help the recovery. He handed them to the old man and said, "here are some pills, which should be helpful to the elders. There is something special in the cultivation of the younger generation. If you can trust me, I can try to help you get rid of the Yin Qi in your body after you get back to some state. Even the miasma in the sea will have a chance to get rid of it! "
Hearing Mo Li's words, there was a flash of light in the old man's eyes. Looking at the dark eyes close at hand, there were more than ten bottles of pills in front of him. After a long time, he finally nodded slowly.
After a long time of confrontation, Mo Li was not used to the oppressive atmosphere, and finally could not help asking: "who are you?"
The man did not speak, but slowly approached Mo Li step by step, until he was about ten meters away, and finally stopped. After years of staying here, the visitors' faces were covered with white whiskers, just like a wild man with white hair. They could not see clearly. Mo Li did not dare to explore with his divine sense, and he could not determine his age, but from his turbid eyes, he should not be too young.
"Who am I... who am I..." the man didn't seem to hear Mo Li's words. He mumbled to himself, his voice was old and hoarse.
Mo Li realized that something was wrong. The old man seemed to have been blinded by Yin Qi. Carefully released the divine sense to explore, the next moment Mo Li suddenly shocked on the spot. Soul power to the other side within a few meters, it is like a layer of invisible barrier to block the general, no longer difficult to move forward!
Mo Li has been staring at this man, observing his every move, so he is sure that there is no energy fluctuation around him. What does that mean? It shows that it is not the war spirit, nor the soul power, nor the field that blocks his divine sense detection... In this way, there is only one possibility... It is the world power that blocks the soul power!
The power of the world! Only when we have a complete small world can we exert the power of complete space! It's not difficult to build a small world. Once Tianzun's small field of perfection has reached a great success, the small world can be separated. If you want to control and exert the power of the whole space possessed by the small world, you need to evolve the small world into a great success, that is, to reach the perfect peak of heaven, the realm of demigod!
This man is a demigod!
Mo Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his heart trembled wildly. It is not that he has never seen a demigod. The ancestors of all the sects in the snow area are all in the realm of demigod. It's just that they are different from the people in front of them. They are all their own people who know the root and the bottom. But what about this guy? If he has a heart to kill himself, how can he resist escape?
Mo Li suddenly felt his scalp numb. How could he meet a demigod here?
"Why are you prying at me?" The man didn't seem to be angry with Mo Li's behavior, but he was as curious as an ignorant child and asked.
"I... I see that there seems to be black gas flowing in the eyes of the elder. I guess it was invaded by poisonous fog and miasma. I want to help you have a look!" Don't leave me alone. In the face of a demigod, he dare not give advice. He still has a lot of things to do, and a lot of beautiful wives and concubines are waiting for him to go back.
"Why does your soul power give me such a familiar feeling..." the man still murmured a few words unconsciously, and suddenly said: "where are you going?"
Mo Li can see that although this man is strong, he has been attacked in the death pool all the year round. As a result, his memory and thinking are confused, and his mind is lost. Although the other side was only a semi God whose spirit was injured, he still didn't dare to be careless. After a quick thought in his mind, he said frankly, "I'm going to the center of death pool!"
It seems that this man has been trapped here for a long time. This state shows that he must not be with the evil spirit in the pool. In this case, there is no need to hide.
Always pay attention to each other's look change, when he said to go to the center of the death pool, Mo Li from the turbid eyes clearly caught a flash of consternation and panic.
"No... can't go... There are demons, all demons..."
All demons? Listening to the words from the old man's mouth, Mo Li was more and more surprised.
"Master, what do you mean by magic?"
"I don't know... In a word, I can't go there..." maybe it's because I haven't seen a living person for a long time, and the old man didn't mean to leave. So he stood in front of Mo Li, asked and answered.
It seems that the memory damage of the elder is too serious. Even if he once knew something, he would not remember it in a short time.
"Before"
Mo Li was thinking of trying to ask more useful information when the old man's body suddenly rushed towards him! Under the pressure of the terrible momentum, Mo Li suddenly spewed out a mouthful of hot blood, and his viscera seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. If it wasn't for Ziqi's first time to protect his vital parts, he was afraid that his meridians would be broken by this momentum!
The old man passed by Mo Li's side, and then he heard a sharp cry and smile.
Mo Li turned his head and saw that the old man was holding a transformed evil spirit in his hands. From the physical point of view, it was a python, and its breath was no less than that of a small perfect warrior in the human race.
In this way, the old man held the evil spirit's neck with his thin hands. With a twist of his wrist, he suddenly pinched the python like evil spirit out and turned it into a black fog.
The old man clapped his hands lightly. When he looked back, he found Mo Lizheng staring at him with pale face. He felt his messy white hair and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to staying here. I'm not used to having company for a while. I've just seized my momentum and hurt you by mistake. "
This accidental injury is more fierce than others' prepared attack! Mo Li recalled that he could not resist the pressure of his mind. He just felt that his legs were still shaking.
"It's OK."
Mo Li takes out a few bottles of pills and swallows them in the mouth.
The old man was staring at the jade bottle in Mo Li's hand with bright eyes. His eyes were full of desire, but he seemed embarrassed to speak.
Don't forget. There is no lack of elixir in the cultivation of the old man's realm, but I'm afraid I've run out of ammunition and food after staying here for a long time.
By the way, pills!
Mo Li suddenly thinks that there is a soul nourishing pill in his ring, which Su ranxin left after refining for blue shadow! With the power of yanghundan, maybe it can help the elder recover some of his soul power!
Mo Li thought slightly. He first took out some pills to wash the inner palace of the meridians, and then took out some pills to help the recovery. He handed them to the old man and said, "here are some pills, which should be helpful to the elders. There is something special in the cultivation of the younger generation. If you can trust me, I can try to help you get rid of the Yin Qi in your body after you get back to some state. Even the miasma in the sea will have a chance to get rid of it! "
Hearing Mo Li's words, there was a flash of light in the old man's eyes. Looking at the dark eyes close at hand, there were more than ten bottles of pills in front of him. After a long time, he finally nodded slowly.