"Mo Nan, Haidu Daxian makes a move, your time of death is coming!"
The head of the Xuanwu clan couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw the old woman Haidu finally speak out, pointing at Mo Nan and yelling.
"Don't think that you can do anything to the newborns of the door. You are the opponent of the old woman. With a great sage like the old woman Haidu, you are just nameless ants."
"When you set out to destroy my Xuanwu clan, you didn't expect this day to come, hahahaha!"
The insolent laughter of the Xuanwu patriarch resounded throughout the world.
For some reason, the figure of Men Chusheng suddenly flashed in everyone's minds.
That guy seemed to be smiling like this before he died?
The face of the old woman in Haidu became even more gloomy: "Shut up, I owe you a favor from the Xuanwu clan. I killed the Dragon Emperor for you today. I understand the cause and effect, and don't bother me again."
"Daxian?!"
The head of the Xuanwu clan turned pale, opened and closed his mouth, and finally lowered his head dejectedly.
Such a great sage, he is not able to refute.
On the other side, Su Liusha looked at Mo Nan worriedly, but it wasn't because of Haidu's sudden attack.
"How about Mo Nan, have you found Yingqianchi?"
Mo Nan shook his head silently, but his expression turned even colder.
He summoned Jinlong and Mingqi to fight against the curse of the starry sky together, and Laozhu took the initiative to fight the enemy first, in order to buy time for him to find Yingqianchi.
However, no matter what, the existence of Ying Qianchi could not be sensed.
Here, there are only two explanations.
Neither one is pleasant.
Mo Nan looked up at the sky, and the Hei Emperor reflected in his pupils was already dead.
"Dragon Emperor, offended!"
With a sound of falling, I felt that the temperature around my body continued to drop, and gusts of sea breeze blew in, and even my nose could smell the salty and damp smell.
"This is the supernatural power of the old woman Haidu!"
Both Sen Kai and Storm were in a hurry, and Bai Gu Daxian's expression darkened.
Even the envoy of the Red Emperor was quite afraid.
No one expected that as soon as the old woman Haidu appeared on the stage, she directly sacrificed her natal magic weapon.
"Now, the Dragon Emperor will be in trouble."
Bai Gu Daxian sighed in a low voice.
That's all, the world has its own rules, and the Dragon Emperor doesn't take the initiative to ask for help. With their identities, it is not suitable for them to act rashly at this time.
The fog in the air was getting bigger and bigger, and the figure gradually disappeared.
Soon, only Mo Nan and the others were left in sight, as well as the gray-haired Haidu old woman.
Where everyone was standing, a saltwater lake appeared inexplicably with no end visible to the naked eye.
With a sound of "Mou—" Qingniu disappeared instantly.
Without him, this place is really weird.
In the end, even the figure of the old woman Haidu disappeared completely, the golden dragon and Kunpeng circling in the sky also disappeared, and even the roar of the dragon chant completely disappeared.
Quiet, endless quiet.
It seems that in the whole world, only the three of them and the ancient battle spirit who is still in a coma are left.
Not only that, but a large piece of green spar, the small ones are a few meters high, and the large ones are even tens of meters high. This extremely rare stone illuminates the entire surface of the lake green.
"This is my natal magic weapon, Zihong Twenty Mirror, Dragon Emperor, enjoy it here slowly."
"A word of kind advice, don't resist, maybe you can die better, Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
The gloomy voice of the old woman Haidu dissipated, and the world returned to silence.
It was really, really quiet.
Even the slow breathing was amplified to an exaggerated level, almost deafening.
This time, no one choked.
Su Liusha's face was solemn, and Laozhu even "whoosh" got behind Mo Nan, his face full of disbelief.
A cultivator cultivates the human heart, cultivates the way of heaven, and cultivates the law. When reaching a certain level, he can change the world with the touch of a finger, and naturally throw away the awe of nature.
If you don't believe that man will conquer the sky, you will not be able to embark on the road of Taoism.
Yet as they stood on the strange, emerald waters of the lake, each heard an alarm from the depths of his own soul.
It's like an animal at the bottom of the food chain, sensing the bloody breath of a natural enemy.
Every cell in the whole body trembled unavoidably.
Only Mo Nan, even in this extremely weird scene, remained indifferent, as if nothing could affect it except the curse of the starry sky.
"Old woman Haidu is really good at sorcery."
Mo Nan sneered.
Such techniques attack the heart rather than the body, and the cultivation is definitely not the righteous way of heaven and earth!
Suddenly, there was a mysterious vibration in the stagnant air that could not be blown away by strong winds, which resonated miraculously in the hearts of Su Liusha and Lao Zhu, as if the most proud head could be suppressed to worship.
The place is empty, there is no starry sky arrogance screaming to die, no Heidi staring at him, and there seems to be nothing fatal at a glance, but they just can't help being afraid.
Everyone who has been here will firmly remember that fear, as if engraved on the soul, the most painful nightmare when dreaming back at midnight.
Fear, as long as you find the carrier that caused the fear, become stronger than it, and finally defeat it, that feeling will disappear.
The real horror is only the unknown.
"Mo Nan, this is?"
Su Liusha instinctively asked Mo Nan, because even with her cultivation, she couldn't understand what happened here.
fantasy?
Or is it purely because of the fog that it is isolated from the outside world?
Why when I saw that strange green stone, fear from the depths of my soul would rise in my heart, but I didn't know what I was afraid of.
Mo Nan hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was even a relaxed smile in his eyes. He pointed to the stones by the lake and motioned them to take a closer look.
Su Liusha and Lao Zhu looked in the direction they pointed, and felt that there seemed to be something else in the green stone besides their reflection.
The old pig looked left and right, finally took a deep breath, and was the first to lean over carefully, staring at the shadow inside the stone carefully for a while, then suddenly his face changed drastically, and he took a big step back abruptly, his whole body Muscles tensed up.
"Fuck, there's a ghost!"
"What are you shouting for?" Su Liusha was terrified, and immediately glared at the old pig with an unfriendly expression, "It's not a ghost, what the hell is there? And you don't have many ghost brothers?"
"Big sister, it's different this time!" Old Zhu's throat moved with difficulty, "I saw a person inside."
Su Liusha frowned.
"It's alive, I saw 'his' eyeballs move, he opened his eyes and looked at me, and." The old pig's face was pale, "That person seems to be me! I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the difference Whoever is me, kill me."
After finishing speaking, the old pig shot back to Mo Nan's back like an arrow off the string, and the fat on his round face kept twitching.
"Boss, boss, what the hell is that!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Liusha had already moved to the side of the stone, took a careful look inside, and then turned to look at the old pig in surprise.
