Chapter 1282 The Flames of Glory Become Shackles

Chapter 1282 The Flames of Glory Become Shackles

Not being able to find the power of the stars made Mo Junrong feel puzzled.

Strange, the God of Stars is surrounded by stars all the time.

Why is there no monster in front of me?

Isn't this monster the same person as the God of Stars?

He was a little confused, the Supreme Man of Destiny was dead, and the God of Stars was far from the monster in front of him.

Who is helping him improve his strength, this monster, or the god of stars.

After a little hesitation, Mo Junrong decided to distinguish this monster from the God of Stars first, and then test it out.

So, he yelled at the humanoid creature on the throne: "Who are you, do you know that this is the seat of the God of Stars and the Sovereign of Destiny?

The God of Stars is the ancestor of Chentian Fairyland, powerful and able to move mountains and fill seas.

If you don't want to die, leave immediately! "

Deliberately using the name of the God of Stars to frighten monsters.

Mo Junrong wanted to see if such frightening was effective, maybe he could determine the connection between the God of Stars and this humanoid fire monster.

The humanoid creature above the throne was not intimidated, and sat there calmly.

Mo Junrong tentatively held his hand, and the sword of a Tianming Palace disciple came out in response to the sound, and was pulled into his palm by Qi Jin.

He took two steps forward, raised his sword and pointed it upwards, as if he was about to attack.

And when he just made this action, the throne suddenly rolled down and his spirit fluctuated, hitting him like a wave.

Mo Junrong gritted her teeth and stood firmly on both feet, trying to resist with her soaring cultivation.

The strong mental shock swept away seventeen or eight disciples from the Destiny Palace behind him, but it did not shake Mo Junrong's figure.

He secretly rejoiced that his strength had really improved a lot.

But the situation is not what he thought.

As the mental fluctuations hit the body, a hot current suddenly rose in the abdomen, surging to all parts of the body along the meridians.

The temperature of the heat flow increases rapidly, like boiling water at first, and then like molten magma again.

There was endless burning pain in the body, where the heat flow passed, the Qi Jin and the power of heaven and earth all stopped, and they no longer followed the exercises.

Mo Junrong's body shook violently, as if he was drunk, and fell to the ground with a plop.

His hands and feet had already lost strength, and the pain that penetrated the bone marrow made it even more difficult for him to move.

What is this hot current?

He could clearly feel that it was the red light hidden in the depths of his Qi Sea, it was the external force beyond his control.

After escaping from Yunxiu Continent, he was in a coma for a while.

When he wakes up, there will be more of this crimson power in the depths of the sea of ​​qi.

This power is of great benefit to the recovery of strength, it can promote a large increase in vigor and power of heaven and earth, and the speed is a hundred times faster than normal breathing.

But I have never really controlled this thing, it does not seem to be ownerless, and does not accept Mo Junrong's spiritual consciousness.

Now, the hot current rising from the abdomen and rushing to the whole body is this crimson power.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. This strange force has benefits, but naturally it also has a price.

Obviously, this thing is affected by the humanoid creature on the throne, and the other party can mobilize this power to indirectly control itself.

Of course Mo Junrong was not reconciled to being a marionette, so he concentrated his mind and tried his best to mobilize the power of heaven and earth in his body, trying to force this scorching power out.

However, it turned out to be in vain, the power of heaven and earth did not listen at all, and even the operation of the exercises could not be activated.

Damn, the control is so strong!

Mo Junrong knew that he had become a cricket in a cage, no matter how much he jumped, it would be useless.

He rolled his eyes and carefully recalled that when he just woke up in the Destiny Hall that day, there was only Destiny Supreme beside him.

In other words, it is the god of stars who possesses the body of the Supreme Man of Destiny.

Judging from this, the crimson power in his Qi Sea should be the work of the God of Stars.

The monster in front of him has the ability to control this force.

In all likelihood, it is the God of the Stars himself, the real body.

Thinking of these, Mo Junrong felt a little relieved.

Since the God of Stars would help him improve his cultivation, he would not take his life, but he had to firmly control himself.

With such a strong backer, there is no need for him to turn his back on him, he should please the other party first.

As for how to get rid of the control, if you think of a way in the future, you can always find an opportunity.

Brother Mo suddenly fell down and couldn't get up for a long time.

All the disciples present were taken aback, they all stepped forward to help, and asked if Brother Mo was injured.

Mo Junrong was pulled up by his juniors, but his limbs still had no strength, and he couldn't stand upright at all.

The juniors had no choice but to carry him on their shoulders, looking back and forth between the top of the throne and senior brother Mo.

The disciples were very worried. Even senior brother Mo, the strongest here, couldn't bear the monster's mental shock.

Who else can lead everyone to defeat this humanoid fire monster?

Mo Junrong turned his head with difficulty, comforting everyone: "Don't worry, everyone will be fine?"

Then, he raised his head and asked the weird man above the throne: "Who are you? Are you the God of the Stars?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Junrong is quite smart, General Chen decided not to pretend, and directly used mental fluctuations to show his identity.

"That's right, my name is Chen, and I am your God of the Stars and General Chen!"

Of course the disciples didn't believe it, and they uttered all kinds of words, some insulting and some reprimanding.

Mo Junrong raised his brows slightly, and as expected, he guessed right again.

The humanoid guy with flames on the high platform is indeed the God of Stars.

The crimson power in my body also comes from it.

Mo Junrong ignored the words of his juniors and spoke softly to General Chen on the throne: "It turns out that you are the God of Stars, but this disciple is short-sighted and doesn't know your real body.

How offensive you were just now, I hope you will be punished by your lord! "

"Brother Mo, what are you talking about?"

"Senior brother Mo, how could it be the god of stars, it doesn't even have the power of stars."

"Senior brother Mo, are you talking nonsense, or have you fallen into some kind of illusion?"

The surrounding disciples didn't understand that the guys on the high platform wanted to occupy the magpie's nest and control the Chentian fairyland, how could they look like gods of stars.

There were even some disciples who raised their hands and used the method of expelling curses, hoping to help Mo Junrong get rid of the influence of the illusion.

On the throne, General Chen saw that Mo Junrong subdued, raised his finger slightly and shook it.

The flame of glory surging in Mo Junrong's body was controlled, and quickly calmed down, and it was stored and concentrated and hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​qi again.

Mo Junrong's body shook again, the burning pain in his body quickly disappeared, and the strength of his limbs returned.

The kung fu is also in operation again, and Qi Jin and the power of heaven and earth return to normal.

Suddenly regaining mobility, Mo Junrong was even more sure of his guess just now.

As soon as he succumbed, the God of Stars canceled his control over the crimson power, and loosened the string that bound him.

Knowing how powerful it is, Mo Junrong put away his thoughts and decided to say something nice.

"God of the stars, my disciple dares to ask, has the Palace Master, the Supreme Man of Heaven, really fallen?"

Mo Junrong bowed and asked questions at the same time, his respectful attitude was astonishing.

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