Mo Nan finally got Tianhuan Zhi, how could he just give it up!
Without even thinking about it, he put Tianhuanzhi into the ring, his body sank again, and he slammed down under the lake. With a bang, poisonous gas rushed out from under the lake in an instant.
Those cultivators who came to fight for it were shocked again and retreated one after another!
thump! thump!
For a while, many cultivators fell into the water, and screams rang out again and again.
Mo Nan's body has long been invulnerable to poison. He is not afraid of this kind of poisonous fog. He is only worried about Yin'er's situation, but he can't rush ashore directly. If he goes to visit Yin'er, it will definitely make more people The cultivator shot at her.
He is impatient now, but he can't wait any longer!
The consciousness of many practitioners above directly passed through the lake and locked Mo Nan tightly. They would not let Mo Nan go in vain. However, the violent black crocodile was still rolling madly in the lake, and few practitioners dared to rush into the bottom of the lake.
"Boy! This day Huanzhi is not something you can have. Give it to me, and I won't kill you!"
"Fellow daoist, hehe, don't listen to their fire clan's nonsense, they have always been dishonest! You are very useful to me today, I am willing to buy ten spirit stone veins, and let you enter my tree Clan, become a member of my wood clan, and practice my wood clan's Shangfa!"
All of a sudden, the cultivators around all offered olive branches one after another, either threatening or luring.
Their goal is to get Tianhuanzhi!
"Sorry, I won't sell Huanzhi today!" Although Mo Nan sank at the bottom of the lake, his words were too simple, and the cultivators outside could clearly hear what he said.
"I don't believe it! You can still hide for the rest of your life—Mu Clan, shoot me all and kill him!" Old Blade was furious, and wanted to gather all the Mu Clan cultivators to attack together.
But Liao Lan shouted: "Tsk tsk, old ghost Blade, are you still being moral? We agreed at the beginning that whoever gets it will go to whoever gets it. Now that the younger generation gets it, you just treat it like farting, it doesn't count. ?”
"Hmph, if you Western Monster Clan have the ability, don't make a move!" Old Ghost Blade sneered.
Liao Lan laughed, and actually gave the order seriously, saying: "Xi Yao clan, let's not make a move, Huanzhi already has a master today. Let's just watch from the sidelines~"
Hum——
Before she could finish speaking, Old Ghost Blade couldn't bear it any longer, the blade in his hand shone brightly, and the tongue of fire froze, sweeping tens of meters away, he was about to hit the bottom of the lake with all his might.
"Since you are not moral, then give me all to die!"
Mo Nan curled up under the lake, turning his hands inward, and powerful thunderbolts began to flash on his body. Although he didn't have spiritual power, his current ancient dragon body was enough.
The speed of his internal rotation of his hands was getting faster and faster, and a series of terrifying forces were oppressed in it.
Boom!
Mo Nan stomped with one foot, and with a loud noise, the inwardly spinning ball in his hand exploded, as if a huge missile exploded under the entire lake.
boom--
All the lake water in the sky rushed to the surroundings, and the terrifying power rolled incessantly.
Amidst the huge roar, the entire bottom of the lake was exposed, the lake water drained away, and a layer of the earth was raised, exposing a dry layer of the bottom of the lake.
It seemed that the place where Mo Nan was standing was not a lake at all, but a dry sinkhole.
bang——
The cultivators around were shocked when they saw the hundreds of meters of huge waves rushing towards them.
"damn it!"
"Hide away!"
Their cultivation was not bad either. It wasn't that the hundreds of meters of huge waves could repel them, but these huge waves were stirred up by Mo Nan, and there were poisonous substances everywhere. What they were afraid of was the poisonous fog.
A huge wave rushed down, causing chaos all around. The terrifying black crocodile didn't know what was wrong, it even chased and killed several cultivators beside it frantically, and rushed to the other side of the mountain.
Mo Nan jumped into the air and rushed to where Yin'er was.
He can't hurt Yin'er, as a Spirit Race, she shouldn't be poisoned, but it's hard for her to bear the waves.
"hateful!"
Hum——
The rolling rays of light from Old Ghost Blade even blocked the poisonous mist. He broke through the waves of water and slashed at Mo Nan.
Mo Nan raised his brows, he stepped on the rolling water waves and rushed away, and the terrifying Lei Mang fist just punched out!
boom!
With his fist as the center, a circular wave of light exploded, extremely dazzling.
Old Ghost Blade's body trembled, and then he heard a "click" of the blade, and it split open. He also flew backwards with a swish sound, looking at the split knife in his hand in horror.
"You, you..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Mo Nan didn't continue to chase after punching him. He was faster than the old ghost who didn't have spiritual power. Even if he chased him, it would be difficult to kill the old ghost.
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
Mo Nan glanced at him, then turned around and took two steps out, and he rushed towards Yin'er.
Seeing Old Ghost Blade's blade being smashed into pieces by him, the other cultivators didn't dare to act even if they wanted to, but they were not willing to leave here, and they all looked at Mo Nan vigilantly, their eyes rolling.
I don't know if Liaolan was kind, but she actually saved Yin'er by protecting her behind her.
"Yin'er—come here!" Mo Nan landed in front of Liao Lan, and he waved to Yin'er.
Yin'er nodded, her whole body was wet, and her long clothes didn't fit well, so walking like this was kind of funny.
"Brother, did you find anything delicious?" Yin'er walked over, just asking for something to eat.
Mo Nan looked at her and wanted to use his true energy to help her melt away the water on her body, but he smiled helplessly. He didn't have any spiritual power at all now, so naturally he couldn't help Yin'er melt away the lake water on her body.
Liao Lan suddenly smiled, and said: "Friend Daoist, this little girl of yours is really cute, but she is all wet, let me dry her up!"
As she said that, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Yin'er's body, and when she hooked her finger, all the water on Yin'er's body was sucked away by her, and Yin'er's clothes became clean within the breath.
"Thank you sister!" Yin'er said sweetly.
"It's okay, is your name Yin'er? You're so cute! There are a lot of delicious food in our clan, why don't you come back with me?" Liao Lan smiled faintly, and then looked at Mo Nan.
Although she said it tactfully, everyone knew what she was calling attention to.
Mo Nan said in a deep voice: "No need! Thank you fellow daoist for your help..."
Having said that, he looked at Liao Lan's face and saw her pale face, and the same was true for the cultivators behind her. Many cultivators also twitched, obviously poisoned.
"Here is a little elixir, which can cure the poison on your body! Just take it as me thanking you for protecting Yin'er."
A bottle of elixir was thrown over.
Liao Lan caught it with a shot, opened it and sniffed it, her delicate body trembled immediately: "Spirit Crane Guiyin Pill, this, thank you fellow daoist!"
It was a matter of life and death, so she simply took a pill, and then distributed it to the cultivators of the Western Monster Clan behind her.
The other cultivators not far away saw it in their eyes, and they were all envious. Although they also took the antidote elixir, the effect was too far away. Many of them were even foaming on the ground. It is difficult to continue life.
Now when Mo Nan makes a move, it is the Linghe Guiyin Pill, which is a big deal!
This made those cultivators even more unwilling to let Mo Nan go. They knew that Mo Nan must have more treasures besides Tianhuan Zhi.
At this moment, dozens of rays of light suddenly flew from the sky.
"Who offends my Western Monster Clan!"
Boom! Boom!
All of a sudden, dozens of strong men stood in the air, scanning the place coldly.
When many cultivators saw that it was the Western Monster Clan, they all shouted in low voices, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The Western Monster Clan is a powerful race, and they naturally couldn't afford to mess with it.
Looking at the dozens of strong men, it seems that Huanzhi has no one else this time.
Among the cultivators supported by the Western Monster Clan, one of them was a middle-aged man with a resolute face and a burly figure. He seemed to understand what happened with a glance of his eyes, and then he sank his body and fell down. Lan's side.
"Xiaolan, where is Tianhuanzhi?" the burly man asked in the first sentence.
Mo Nan's expression turned cold, he gently grabbed Yin'er's hand, this is not a place for morality.
Liao Lan's complexion also changed, and she said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shan! We didn't get the Tianhuanzhi. When we competed for Tianhuanzhi just now, everyone was poisoned. Fortunately... this fellow Taoist helped us, We were able to escape.”
Liao Lan wanted to introduce Mo Nan, but she didn't seem to know what Mo Nan's name was.
Uncle Shan glanced at everyone, and then fell on Mo Nan's face. After two glances, he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Is Mo Nan? Why? He was hunted down by the Jin clan. Are you so eager to curry favor with our Western Monster Clan and seek asylum?"
