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Five hundred and fortieth chapters madman raving

The monks from all over the state whispered, but they were full of worry but did not dare to speak. The elites of the Immortal Sect in the Northern Region did not know the truth. When they looked at Mu Jiuge in a profound way, a fierce light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, which shocked everyone's hearts.

Where the evil light appeared was the ghost and god standing on the earth, entangled by the cold wind, like a mountain.

Kirishima Nanfeng was on the top of the head of the hundred-foot ghost god, and was busy with sealing techniques. I don’t know if it was because of Mu Jiuge’s words that made him relieved. His speed of sacrifice and refining these ghost gods was not faster, but he was a little slower. He actually took this opportunity to sacrifice and refining the ghost gods more perfectly. However, no matter how slow his movements were, there was a time to complete it. As his last seal method fell, the dead ghost god suddenly showed its fierce light, and a terrifying aura of Lingli was born.

It was like an earthquake, and the earth suddenly trembled a few times.

Around the ghost god, there was a sudden ghost energy filled with it.

What's even more strange is that the ghost energy did not float away, but condensed into one place and flew behind the ghosts and gods like a cloak.

The temperature between heaven and earth instantly dropped, and blue frost condensed above people's magic weapons.

Whether it was the monks of the countries in the Far Prefecture or the disciples of the major immortal sects in the Northern Region, they were shocked at this time and retreated a hundred feet.

"I've done, I've done..."

At the same time, Kirishima Nanfeng, who was standing above the heads of ghosts and gods, suddenly burst into laughter, but after a while, the laughter gradually weakened. He suddenly turned around and looked at Mu Jiuge, his expression seemed a little confused, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It was originally a crazy laugh, but looking at Mu Jiuge, there seemed to be a little timid in his smile.

"Although it's done, is there a last step?"

Mu Jiuge was not surprised at all, but just looked at him calmly and said, "This ghost and god is still only considered a weapon now. Although it is strong, it lacks spirituality. I heard that you planned to take me down at the beginning and complete your ghost and god weapon. However, although my life is not worth much, I can't give it to you casually. Maybe you have a better choice to make up for it..."

He looked at Nan Feng and smiled and said, "This ghost weapon is your own practice, so you know better than me. Although my sword heart is stronger than you, you are not bad either. If you make up for this ghost, it may be better..."

Nan Feng's face suddenly turned pale as he listened to his words.

After a while, he said miserably: "Are you forcing me to die?"

"I don't care whether you die or not!"

Mu Jiuge dusted his sword robe and said softly: "I only care about your ghosts and gods being refined or not..."

"you……"

Nan Feng gritted his teeth, and blue veins were already rising above his handsome face.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, you are the best choice for practicing this ghost and god. So I came here alone from thousands of miles to achieve great things, but now it is impossible for me to take you. And the only person in this world who can be similar to you is me, but I am the first person under the Emperor. You really think that I will be forced by you Northern Region monks..."

Seeing him becoming more and more crazy, Mu Jiuge just looked at him expressionlessly.

But Kirishima Nanfeng struggled for a few times, but when she was about to come, she suddenly hesitated for a moment. At this time, he could already sacrifice the ghost and god, and perhaps there was hope to surpass Mu Jiuge, but seeing Mu Jiuge so calm, he lost confidence.

"Forget it, I will satisfy you!"

After thinking for a long time, he showed a ruthless intention and shouted softly: "All ghosts and gods are all sacrificed to me. Not only are the distant states unsecured, but all the lands in the 19 northern states will not grow any grass. This..." He turned his head suddenly, looked at Mu Jiuge, and shouted loudly: "This will be the price you are so arrogant in Taibai Sect, so you are so tired of the Northern Region..."

With a vicious curse, he suddenly slapped his forehead with a heavy palm.

The palm was so powerful that it actually smashed his body into pieces, and the blood rain was magnificent. In the blood rain, his head exploded, and suddenly a baby light flew out. It was the fairy baby he had practiced for a lifetime. It was already a strange story in the world. The fairy baby was still there and could still take over or be reborn, but he did not hesitate and flew straight towards the forehead of the hundred-foot ghost gods.

A baby light penetrated into the body of ghosts and gods a hundred feet long and disappeared.

And the hundred-foot ghost and god suddenly gathered their eyes and their eyes slowly turned.

At this point, he has completely dissolved into the body of ghosts and gods, transformed from humans into ghosts and gods, and has lost his reincarnation.

To some extent, this is more terrible than suicide.

"Godden Kirishima Nanfeng, he was forced to this level by just one word?"

I don’t know how many people saw this scene and were so shocked that they choked in their hearts and couldn’t spit it out for a while.

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"I didn't expect that I loved beauty for the rest of my life, but in the end I became such an ugly thing..."

"I didn't expect that I tried my best to refine this demon body, and the last one I refined was my coffin..."

The hundred-foot ghosts and gods slowly opened their mouths, and suddenly there was a roar between heaven and earth. As he spoke, there seemed to be endless black lightning, growing out of thin air, surrounding the demon body, crackling, and some of the aftermaths spread elsewhere, passing through a hill outside Yaochi, and the rock that looked extremely strong actually melted silently.

"True Demon, he has refined the True Demon..."

"This kind of power...how can mortals fight against this kind of power?"

"Taibai Sect...the people of Taibai Sect help the evil, see your arrogant result..."

The cultivators, who were shocked just now because Nanwu destroyed his body and the infant light merged into the ghosts, gods and demons, suddenly became frightened and suddenly noticed the layers of strange power that emerged from the ghosts, gods and demons, and retreated in fear.

And among the retreating crowd, many people were inexplicably bleeding from their eyes and ears.

Some people suddenly fainted.

These are all brave people who see the differences between the ghosts and gods, and they dare to use their spiritual sense to investigate.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness moves, it is backfired by the evil spirit, and immediately hurts his soul!

"Friend Fang...Fang Daoist, is this also your plan?"

Even Master Xi was shocked to death when he saw this scene.

"It should... be here..."

Fang Gui's voice was weak and he answered with a stingy head.

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"Children play with fire, overestimate their abilities..."

In the farther void, someone spoke secretly, looking disdainful.

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The man holding the piece in the chess palace took a deep breath and said to himself: "The opportunity is here!"

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"How could this be? How could this be?"

In the Yuzhen Palace of Yaochi Kingdom, Mo Cang Lao Xiu was shocked by the aura of hundreds of miles apart. He almost turned over from the peak. Even if he held it, he was shocked so that his injuries almost worsened several times. His face was full of incomprehension: "Where is such a person? How can such a person be like this? Wait for such a fierce soldier to be born? Are you afraid that the ghosts and gods of the past will not be enough to destroy our Yaochi Kingdom?"

However, Fairy Yao next to him suddenly felt a feeling that the whole world was doubting Mu Jiuge.

This feeling made her think of something suddenly, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Do you want to prove something to me?"

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“It’s so uncomfortable to be seen…”

At this time, Mu Jiuge, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, faced the fierce aura of a hundred-foot ghost in front of him, but his mind became slightly calmer. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on him and the hundred-foot ghost in front of him, but what he felt was a farther gaze, such as a certain vein under the sand dunes a hundred miles away, such as a farther cloud.

"It would be great if the senior brother was here. He must know how to deal with those guys..."

Then he slowly stood up: "I'm not good at it, I'm just annoying!"

“…”

“…”

As he spoke, he had already stood up, holding the Futu sword in his hand, facing the endless ghost energy, and the sword robe flew.

"You are a genius of kendo, but you are too arrogant..."

The ghost and god in front of him came from Nan Feng's voice, and there seemed to be some depression and grief in the voice: "I am a servant under the throne of the Emperor, but you are forcing me like this. Are you not afraid that this arrogance will kill you?"

While talking, the hundred-foot-foot-shaped demon body suddenly stepped out, and the big hand, like a mountain, rumbling forward.

At this moment, cracks suddenly appeared everywhere in the devil's clutches, like the whole world shattered like thin ice. The indescribable strong wind swept out, blowing all the people in the practice within ten miles of this place, regardless of their cultivation. The aftermath spread and even the remaining four peach petals over Yaochi Kingdom were defeated.

"Have you played big?"

Fang Gui, who had already avoided far away, was already shocked to destroy the demon eyes. However, after just a glance, his forehead suddenly felt a sharp pain and he hurriedly closed. In that glance, he actually saw an endless sea of ​​blood, as if he was about to pull himself into it.

This is by no means a ghost, it even represents a certain evil realm.

He could not understand what that state was at this time, but he couldn't help but worry...

"I'm afraid the master of the sect can't handle this thing even if he comes?"

And this unreliable master of his family...

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"You should concentrate your efforts on me!"

Facing the layers of ghosts and gods powers that swept up with palms, I also saw the pity of monks around me as if they were pressed on their bodies by the mountain. Mu Jiuge, who was facing the ghosts and gods, slowly shook his head. At this time, he was still talking. Then he seemed to be ignoring the ghosts and gods' big hand, but just held the Buddha sword in his hand and slowly brought it to himself...

He strodes his fingers and plays the sword sound.

After a dragon roar passed, everything seemed to solidify.

Including the almost collapsed void, the scattered ghost mind and the divine thoughts of monks.

"Otherwise, this sword will not be able to be used..."

Mu Jiuge finished speaking the words, and then in an instant, the sword intent was made, and there was a vast sea of ​​white snow between heaven and earth.

"What is that?"

Facing the white sword intent, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. The same was true for Mo Cang Lao Xiu who looked here from afar in Yuzhen Palace. His eyes were closed tightly, but there were countless questions in his heart, and he couldn't help but shouted loudly.

When everyone else closed their eyes, Fairy Yao did not. Instead, she was extremely stubborn. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the sword light. Blood began to flow down in her eyes. Her voice seemed very calm at this time: "When he was with me in the past, he always said something arrogant, and the most arrogant sentence was the ninth sword he mentioned..."

"He once said that if this sword is fully understood, he will surpass all the geniuses in Dongtu..."

"He would even push open an unprecedented door and see a new realm..."
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