As soon as these words came out, the whole scene fell silent!
First, the face of Qing'er next to her changed drastically. She looked at Mo Nan in surprise, and couldn't help but backed away.
"What do you think?" Mo Nan knew that he had been seen through, and thought that he would be able to deceive everyone in the past, but he still underestimated the abandoned place, so he simply used his own voice.
Zimu Wanjun's old face trembled a little, and he glanced at Mo Nan from head to bottom, not knowing what his intentions were, so he asked strangely, "You can't kill him!"
Mo Nan didn't talk to him, but he just shook his body and dissipated all the camouflage techniques with a bang, and with a few crackling sounds, he had already returned to his original state.
"Ah...you, you are not my master..." Qing'er was so frightened that her legs gave way, she sat on the ground, and suddenly remembered something, her pretty face was flushed again.
Seeing that Mo Nan had returned to his original state, Zimu Wanjun took out a jug of strong wine, and took a sip of it with a gurgling gulp, and the strong smell of alcohol came to his face as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I asked Wei Xin and them, it seems that you have some grudges against Zhan Tiangong?"
Mo Nan didn't expect him to ask this suddenly. From his point of view, Concubine Long is the "predecessor" of Zimu Wanjun, so no matter how you answer this question, it will be wrong.
"She is a majestic Dragon Concubine. I have never met her in this life. Where did the hatred come from? I am leaving now, do you want to stop me?"
Zimu Wanjun shook his head and said: "You are a human race, under the protection of the Human Emperor, you can go or stay, it's up to you! However, Zhan Tiangong searched here for so long, and finally took away 3,000 seats in one breath. Shenlou, I think what she was looking for was something in your hands. Unexpectedly, it fell into your hands in the end. Forget it... I used to escort you away, so I will escort you away today."
"Then thank you, senior!" Mo Nan cupped his hands and did not refuse. There was a slight connection between him and Mu Xuanyin. He can feel a general direction, not looking for a needle in a haystack: "Go south and go straight to the scorched earth!"
"good!"
Zimu Wanjun took a sip of strong wine, smiled infinitely sad, threw the bottle gourd in his hand, and it turned into a huge golden gourd with a buzzing sound. Thousands of spiritual wine is still floating in the mouth of the gourd, it is beautiful and fragrant.
"Walk--"
Zimu Wanjun yelled, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing'er onto the gourd.
The three stood firm, and the gourd flew away with a bang.
Mo Nan was careful all the way, not daring to get too close. The three of them were silent. During the process, they met the ancient eagle clan and were almost swallowed by the giant eagle.
But Zimu Wanjun was very experienced, and a huge golden lion body appeared directly, although it was thrilling, it successfully avoided the huge long eagle attack.
At this point, Mo Nan's impression of him changed drastically.
"Your body is actually the Tianwu Golden Lion?!"
Qing'er next to him suddenly interjected: "Senior Zimu is the lord of the abandoned land, he is inherited by the twelve generations of golden lions, and he is powerful in all directions! He ranks among the demigods in the list of immortal gods!"
Mo Nan knew about the False God Longevity List, and this was the most advanced list. Compared with the Tianbang in the False God Realm, it is more advanced, and the Tianbang only includes some arrogance figures in the heavenly realm, and once they step into the Proving Dao, they will not be included.
But this False God Longevity List is different, it includes the Endless God Realm, Heaven Realm, Outer Territory Eight Desolation and so on, even some Jedi old immortals will be included in it.
Moreover, this False God Longevity List can accommodate all races, whether it is human race, god descendant, ten thousand monsters, various ancient races, etc., as long as they practice the Dao and reach their strength, they can be included.
On the above, from low to high, they are classified according to the ranks of emperor, venerable, holy, god, and ancestor, and the last is naturally the "ancestor god", but there are only seven ancestor gods, so generally all races use "ancestor" The level is rated as the highest in existence.
Mo Nan didn't expect Zimu Wanjun to reach the level of "half god"! This is quite a high level!
At the same time, Mo Nan's heart sank again. He knew that among the "Seven Ancestral Gods", there must be an "Emperor of Heaven" ancestor god. If he wasn't the current Heavenly Emperor, he must be the "Old Heavenly Emperor". Facing such a terrifying existence, his bloody feud would be ten thousand times more difficult than imagined.
"The Tianwu Golden Lion is a descendant of a divine beast. One day you will step into the realm of 'divine position'!" Mo Nan saw Zimu Wanjun's vicissitudes on his face, so he couldn't help but talk a lot.
"Hahahaha...God position? I would rather never have the body of the Tianwu Golden Lion."
Zimu Wanjun looked into the distance, and said in a loud voice with infinite sighs: "It is because of the body of the Tianwu golden lion... I have no reservations about her, but she gouges out my lion's eyes, smashes my lion's teeth, and gouges out my lion's heart. Twist my lion's tendons, dismantle my lion's bones, shake out my three souls and seven souls from my golden lion body, break through the great emperor technique of three thousand divine towers..."
As he said that, he looked up to the sky and took another big sip of strong wine, as if he had experienced a long time, and exhaled white mist: "She treated me like this just to take away the three thousand gods and find the gods who defy the sky. Join the Bone Realm, and ask the Bone Realm ancestor god to show a smile!"
Mo Nan's body trembled. When he taught Concubine Long to practice, why didn't he see that she had such a gloomy mind? He has always regarded the Emperor of Heaven as the most hated enemy, and now it seems that the Dragon Concubine Zhan Tiangong is even more terrifying!
Zimu Wanjun smiled lightly: "Actually, why did she do so much at that time, she wanted the Three Thousand Towers, it was just a word!"
Mo Nan fell into a deep silence when he heard the words.
The flying gourd was very fast, shattering the void several times in a row, and appeared directly above the scorched earth.
I don't know how many millions of miles this vast scorched earth is, and many practitioners have been found here.
These cultivators are densely packed, some are in the scorched-earth city, some are flying in the sky, many giant beasts are imprisoned here, and there are occasional lightning strikes in the sky above the scorched earth, but the cultivators are not afraid at all. It is commonplace.
"So many captures of ferocious beasts, it seems that they are all for the list of beasts!"
With a quick sweep of Mo Nan's consciousness, he felt the vast scorched earth, and many cultivators seemed to be doing business.
Suddenly, Mo Nan's body trembled and he clenched his fist violently.
"It's really hard to find a place to go! You are here!"
In the corner swept away by his consciousness, Mo Nan suddenly found a dazzling figure. This person's delicate body is embossed and seductive, and his body is fair. Although his face is still a little blurry, it is almost completely formed. Make her the center of attention.
"Qingtianda—"
Mo Nan's eyes flickered with anger. After searching for so long, he finally found her.
Bang——
Mo Nan didn't care about Zimu Wanjun and Qing'er, he just rushed forward and landed on the scorched earth.
Many cultivators here have set up the most primitive street stalls, selling all kinds of things, but Mo Nan didn't bother to look at them at all, and the distance was shortened by half with a few flashes.
When he got here, Mo Nan's speed slowed down. Could he scare the snake away and let Qing Tianda run away.
"This witch, her cultivation base has risen too fast!"
Mo Nan secretly noticed that from the perspective of Qingtianda's aura, her cultivation base is definitely higher than his. When they participated in the Tianwu Grand Competition together, she was only the true ancestor Jiuzhong. It was also the background of the emperor's master that broke through to the Shattered Void.
Unexpectedly, her speed is even faster!
"Such a group of people surround you, let me help you!"
Mo Nan suddenly looked at several ferocious beasts in the distance, and a dragon's power gathered in his eyes, and then he shot fiercely.
Hum——
"Roar!!"
Immediately, more than a dozen fierce beasts were frightened and roared to the sky, flying madly into the air, trying to escape from this place.
The riot of these ferocious beasts immediately caused all the cultivators around to become chaotic.
Qingtianda looked at those ferocious beasts, screamed and rushed towards one of the Bifang divine birds whose whole body was burning with flames. It seems that she was the one who captured this divine beast, and was scared away by Mo Nan.
When Mo Nan saw it, he concentrated on Long Wei, and his eyes shot again.
Bi Fang's divine bird let out a mournful cry, and flew to a farther place.
Qingtianda's pretty face turned cold, but she didn't show any pity. She grabbed the sky with her white jade hand, and a thunder beam was held in her hand, and she pulled it out with a bang.
"Bastard, stop for me!"
That Bi Fang looked very young, the totem of confinement on his body kept suppressing it, causing it to scream in pain.
Qingtian Da got impatient after chasing for dozens of miles, grabbed her hair suddenly, pulled out a strand of her hair, and shot at Bi Fang's body, and with a swish, it turned into a bundle of gods. Squeeze, the golden Shensuo trapped the wings of the divine bird Bifang tightly.
Bang——
Seeing Bi Fang falling onto the scorched earth, Qing Tianda smiled sweetly, stepped out her long beautiful legs, and walked towards it.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind her:
"Qingtianda—long time no see!!"
