Chapter 1204

Helping the Holy Maiden of the Ghost Moon to obtain the inheritance of the ancient tomb, Mo Qingyun kept walking towards the depths of the Tomb of the Killing God.

Mo Qingyun directly chose to ignore the gloomy Variety Devil, as if he didn't exist at all.

"Mo Qingyun, you..."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's behavior towards him, Baibian Mozi's face became extremely gloomy, and the veins on his neck bulged and he gritted his teeth.

The prince with the best talent in his majestic magic path is now despised by a kid from an affiliated continent. He can't accept this kind of thing.

However, since he couldn't do anything in the God-killing Tomb, no matter how much anger he felt in his heart, he had no choice but to hold back at this moment.

Seeing the gnashing of teeth of the Variety Devil, Mo Qingyun had a teasing smile on his lips, and asked, "Do you really want to do something to me?"

"Mo Qingyun, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me because you can't fight in the Killing God Tomb."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the anger in Baibian Mozi's heart couldn't help but intensified, and he said angrily: "After I leave the Killing God Tomb, I will kill you this time, and I won't let you escaped."

"haha, really?"

Mo Qingyun smiled indifferently, a bright light flashed across his eyes, and said with a light smile: "You can't do it here, but it doesn't mean I can't do it. Since you want to kill me so much, I'll give you some gifts first. "

Sealed door!

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he didn't talk nonsense with the Variety Demon, and directly cast the sealing door on him.

Then, a miniature version of the light gate was condensed at a high speed, and in a flash it blasted into the sea of ​​consciousness of the ever-changing devil.

Now Mo Qingyun's use of the sealing door is not helping the Variety Demon to suppress and kill the mind body, but to seal the Variety Demon's soul.

puff!

After being bombarded by the sealed gate, the Variety Demon immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Then, the Variety Demon found that his flesh and soul were all suppressed by a domineering force,

The soul was suppressed by a strong force, and the resistance of the Variety Demon to the killing mind body immediately became much weaker.

what!

Soon, under the erosion of waves of killing thoughts, the Variety Demon let out a series of painful cries.

When the Variety Devil screamed, his eyes also turned blood red, showing the manifestation of his eroded mind.

At this moment, after the performance of the Variety Devil, his eyes suddenly became clearer.

However, if you observe carefully, you can still find that the aura of the Variety Devil has become a bit colder at this moment.

"Mo Qingyun, I have written down today's account!"

After Baibian Mozi's eyes became clear again, he gave Mo Qingyun a cold look, and he entered an ancient tomb to accept the inheritance.

Seeing the reaction of the Variety Demon, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, feeling that the behavior of the Variety Demon was a bit abnormal.

But for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong with the Variety Demon, he just felt that the Variety Demon was weird.

After a short period of hesitation, Mo Qingyun stopped thinking about it and continued walking to the depths of the Tomb of the Killing God.

As he walked to the depths of the killing god's tomb, the erosion of Mo Qingyun's killing intention body became more and more intense.

Sealed door!

Facing the strong erosion of the surrounding killing mind body, Mo Qingyun immediately cast the sealing door to weaken the strength of the killing mind body.

However, after Mo Qingyun moved forward for a while, he found that even if he used the sealing door, he could not suppress the eroding killing intent body.

"The erosion of the killing mind body is getting stronger and stronger. If I continue to go deeper, even with the help of the sealing gate, I can't resist the erosion of the killing mind body."

Seeing that his endurance had reached the limit, Mo Qingyun frowned tightly, and a sense of worry rose in his heart.

Roar!

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was hesitating in his mind whether to move on, a killing intent body with the head of a tiger invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

hum!

When this killing thought body entered Mo Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Qingyun felt a buzzing in his head, and his consciousness became a little confused.

"Seal the door, seal it for me!"

After a short period of confusion, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately cast the sealing door on this tiger-headed body of killing intent.

After being sealed by the Sealing Gate, the aura of the tiger's head killing the mental body weakened a bit, but it was still not something that Mo Qingyun could easily contend with.

"How could this be? Why is this tiger-headed human killing mind body so strong? Why is it so much stronger than other killing mind bodies?"

At this moment, Mo Qingyun's heart was full of doubts, and he was very puzzled by the strength of this tiger-headed human-killing mind body.

Right now, Mo Qingyun feels that this tiger-headed human-killing mind body is not weaker than a strong person in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"Jie Jie, I never imagined that my amber soul would sleep for thousands of years, and I just woke up to encounter such a good carrier."

When Mo Qingyun panicked, the tiger-headed body of the killing mind uttered an excited word, and said ecstatically: "A kid who has cultivated to the first level of the Heavenly Human Realm not only has the physical strength of a fairy weapon, but also has The primordial good fortune bloodline is really an extremely rare carrier."

After this tiger-headed killing mind-body who claimed to be Tiger Soul uttered an excited word, he suddenly showed doubts, looked at the Guangmen Wuhun in Mo Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness, and said doubtfully: "Hey! This is Shimen, which seems to be a bit strange It looks familiar, as if I saw it there before, but I just can’t remember it for a while.”

After Hu Po said a few words to himself, he showed curiosity, and said with an excited expression: "But this way, I'm getting more and more curious about you, boy, let's give up resisting, you can't stop it mine."

Regarding Hu Po's words, Mo Qingyun showed an unyielding expression, his expression became gloomy and he said: "I'm giving you the last chance now, get out of my sea of ​​consciousness immediately, if you don't, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Boy, back then I followed my master to fight in all directions. I have never seen such a scene, and you can't scare me."

Facing Mo Qingyun's threatening words, Hupo curled his lips in disdain, and did not listen to Mo Qingyun's words at all.

"If that's the case, then you will die!"

Hearing Hu Po's words, it was rare for Mo Qingyun to talk nonsense with him again, and directly said to the Archer Bow: "Senior, I ask you to take a shot and shoot this beast for me."

"Little guy, I have encountered troubles that cannot be solved so soon, the old man is a little disappointed in you!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's sound transmission, the God of Shooting Bow said in a disappointed tone, and it turned into a golden light and entered Mo Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Shooting God Bow!"

Looking at the shooting bow that came to Mo Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness, his body trembled suddenly with a killing intent, and his expression showed strong panic.

He is very clear about the origin of this shooting bow, and it is an existence even more terrifying than him.