256 Crying in the black fog

256 crying in the black fog

Mo Jian's ordinary plain words fell into Mr. Duan's ears, but it was a thunderbolt in the clear sky!

Excessive shock made his whole body tremble, especially when he was cut off by Mo Jian. The two arms connected with excellent elixir and skills were even more severe pain, and he felt that he was about to fall down.

"Mo Jian, what is this?"

Mr. Duan scolded angrily, but the fierceness could not be hidden in any case. When he faced Emperor Dongyuan again, his voice had already trembled obviously: "Emperor, you and I are like brothers, but we must not be separated by Mo Jian!"

Although he said so, he also knew that even the emperor of Dongyuan could no longer make a decision when he put down such a big hat.

"What nonsense? Emperor, if you don't kill me, I will do it!" The white-haired Yecha Wang laughed strangely, and his scarlet eyes stared at Mr. Duan. Instead, he said in a rather admirable tone: "Tut, across one yuan of heavy water, and even take one yuan of heavy water for your own use. Mo Jian, I haven't seen it for a short time. Your great progress is beyond my imagination."

Mo Jian's face was expressionless, and he was praised. He said lightly, "Whish or not, my patience has always been limited!"

In the past, in the face of this river full of heavy water, he could only be deterred from it and had no choice. However, the opening of the soul world made him realize the eight pulses of heaven and earth and himself. This is almost the ultimate mystery between heaven and earth. Although the Three Emperors Hall is indeed an independent space, completely different from the Sirius plane, these wonderful pulses still exist.

It's just a little different from the outside.

Therefore, Mo Jian spent two hours looking for the rhythm of the pulse, and it was not until the eight pulses dissolved in itself that he could take advantage of this spatial structure and various airflows that he arranged the golden bridge array.

The array is a world.

It will not be too difficult to get another one yuan of heavy water.

Mo Jian gave an ultimatum, and everyone's eyes fell on the Dongyuan Emperor.

The emperor's eyes showed a trace of helplessness and grief and indignation, and said in a low voice, "Mo Jian, if you have to forgive others, why be so ruthless?"

Mo Jian stood up. Obviously, he had obtained enough yuan of heavy water to satisfy him. In full view of the public, he walked to the other end of the Golden Bridge.

"Ms. Mo, stop!"

"Your Majesty, if you don't do it again, we will do it. What is the death of Mr. Duan? Many strong men, including the soul ancestor and the Yecha King, immediately threatened.

"It's useless for you to do it. I want the Emperor of Dongjun to kill him with his own hands!" Mo Jian's slow voice floated from the other end of the Golden Bridge, erratic. Obviously, the distance of the Golden Bridge was not as close as it seemed.

Emperor Dongyuan's face was uncertain. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Is this good? I asked Mr. Duan to go back, so I won't participate in this trip. Mr. Mo, sell me face and don't do it too well!"

"Mr. Duan, do you know why I have to kill you?" Mo Jian said coldly, "You are the strong man of the ninth level of the Soul Emperor, but you hate me so much. I'm afraid that once you have a chance, you will do everything you can to deal with me. It's easy to hide from the open gun and the dark arrow. Naturally, I won't be afraid of you, but it's always disturbing to be remembered by the ninth level of a soul emperor. If you want to kill me, I will kill you first. It's that simple, so you must die!"

Mr. Duan's whole body trembled and looked at the elegant posture of the Dongyuan Emperor. For the first time in so many years, he saw the vicious behind the emperor's elegance.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard it, and everyone could hear it. Mo Jian's words were not only told to Mr. Duan, but also to himself, which meant to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger.

The Dongyuan Emperor, who had been decisive for a long time, looked at Mo Jian with sad and indignant eyes. He looked like a brother and couldn't do it. Don't bully others too hard.

"Do you want to kill?"

Mo Jian roared fiercely and scolded fiercely: "Don't pretend to be deaf and stupid in front of me, and don't pretend to be generous and virtuous. Don't think I don't know the plot of the Dongyuan royal family. If you don't kill, get out of here!"

"Brother, I'm sorry! When it comes to the end, if you don't die, the most outstanding strong men in the whole plane are here. If they can't pass, they will deal a devastating blow to the empire. Emperor Dongyuan said slowly with an extremely guilty look, "I can't say, I can only wrong you. If there is an afterlife, I will be a cow and a horse for you!"

Mr. Duan said angrily, "Your Majesty..."

Mr. Hu and Hua Er also showed a look of depression in their eyes. Although Mr. San also has a fight in secret, his relationship is not very good. After all, his status is equal and they have been together for a long time. At this moment, the old paragraph inevitably makes him sad.

"Remember, dig out his golden elixir seeds, this is a good thing!" Mo Jian gave orders lazily again.

Mr. Duan roared, "Mo Jian, I don't agree with you!" Today, Duan will not die, and he will definitely revenge on you a hundred times and smash your body thousands of times in the future..."

What he was saying was impassioned and vented his anger vividly. I don't want the speed of Emperor Dongyuan to do it, which is still unexpected. His body flashed fiercely, and his right hand shot at Mr. Duan's spiritual cover fiercely.

Boom!

was like a thunderstorm on an iron mountain, shaking violently, and the terrible wind shot away like a tsunami. Mr. Duan's head burst into pieces, and his white brain gushed out, and a small golden ball fell down. It was his soul elixir. I don't know how many adventures and opportunities the ninth-level strongman of the Soul Emperor fell into the local area.

Before entering the Three Emperors' Hall and encountering any difficult crises and dangers, someone was killed at the first level.

More than ten people exclaimed, and no one expected that the Dongyuan Emperor's action was so decisive that it was even close to a sneak attack.

Hu and Hua's faces changed greatly, and their eyes showed a faint sadness and anger.

"God's golden elixir, how can I give it to you?"

The Dongyuan Emperor's face was gloomy, and there was a surge in his words, and there was a smell of murder. He has adhered to the Taoism of the Three Emperors in the Three Emperors Hall for so many years, which can be said that he is bound to win. This time, it took a lot of thought to prepare a secret magic weapon. While plotting to get the Taoism of the three emperors in one fell swoop, Mo Jian should also be killed here. The dignity of the royal family will never be blasphemed, even if this is the most outstanding genius that appears on the plane after the soaring innate emperor!

Mr. Duan was not his enemy, not to mention that he was severely injured by Mo Jian. He also helped treat the injury with his own hands, and he knew his condition clearly. Coupled with the sudden action without saying a word, as he imagined, it took Mr. Duan's life in one fell swoop!

Not to mention Mr. Duan, at this moment, even his own son can give up!

"The emperor is really a good means!"

Mo Jian sneered. Mr. Duan is not a good thing, but after all, after all, he has been with him for so many years and can be so decisive when he fights, this Dongyuan Emperor is not a good bird. And what he gave up so much that he saw the depth of his plan. Once he shows hostility to himself again, he must do it first and kill him in one fell swoop.

"If you throw the soul elixir, I will naturally get it."

The emperor of Dongyuan nodded and flicked his fingers gently, and the soul golden elixir quietly floated in the air.

Wh!

A palm suddenly grabbed from the front of Mo Jian, which was the big intake claw. When the soul emperor just arrived at the bridge, he was blocked by the invisible air curtain, and it was difficult to cross the thunder pool. The big intake claws are like entering no one's land, accurately pinching the soul elixir. Another flash, as fast as lightning, some low-level soul emperors, even dazzling.

The soul golden elixir has fallen into the hands of Mo Jian.

Mo Jian took it in his hand, looked at it slightly, and then put it into the bright mirror. Mr. Duan's soul golden elixir is more than one level worse than the blue-faced emperor golden elixir he got before. Even if he is alive, it is difficult to go further. For him now, the soul elixir is no longer useful. However, it can be refined in the tripod, and then sacrificed with the Tianguan and the Great Dream of Forgetfulness to make fragments of soul power, which can be given to Sister Xiaotong and Cai Xiliu to improve their cultivation.

Reaching out gently, everyone only heard a crisp sound on the golden bridge. Mo Jian said lightly, "Come up, everyone. I have lifted the ban."

Everyone is overjoyed. However, joy was quickly replaced by worry. This golden bridge is obviously like Mo Jian's own field. If he goes up, what should he do to himself?

For a moment, everyone was uncertain, just waiting for people to take the lead.

The primitive night fork king sneered disdainfully and said, "You human beings are really cunning and timid as rats. In this case, I took this head.

Its huge body quickly walked over. When it came to the previous barrier, there was indeed no barrier. At present, it walked up without hesitation, smiled at Mo Jian and opened its mouth bigger than the sea bowl.

The other night fork kings followed together.

Everyone stood at this end of the bridge and saw that the nine night forks walked vigorously and walked slowly, but the golden bridge, which seemed to be only a few feet long, could not be finished. After walking for almost five minutes, the nine night fork kings finally arrived safely at the other end of the bridge. Haiyecha even patted Mo Jian on the shoulder to show his friendliness.

The rest of the people hurried up, and the order was a little crowded.

"If I want to deal with you, I don't have to bother so much. How many people here can be my opponents? When everyone crossed the bridge, Mo Jian mocked rudely.

"There is a good virtue in life. There is always nothing wrong with everyone cherishing their lives. Master Jiguan put his hands together and sighed softly.

Without further ado, at the sign of the Dongyuan Emperor, the three low-level soul emperors led the way first. At first glance, they were the cannon fodder he used to explore the way. Even the Soul Emperor is so obedient to him, which really makes people wonder what means he used.

At this time, the Three Emperors Hall became a wilderness again.

Everyone walked through a barren land without grass, and there was a vastness in front of them, endless, wide and boundless.

The strangest thing is that there is no way to fly here. Even if the soul emperor's ninth-order flying skills can't be used, they can only walk on foot.

After nearly six hours of practice, many people secretly beat drums in their hearts. The crowd was quiet at the beginning, and now all kinds of speculation and talk sounded everywhere.

"Are we still in the Three Emperors' Hall? Everyone knows that the spatial structure of the Three Emperors Hall is undetermined. Could it be... that we have been moved to another plane unconsciously?"

"No one knows... If so, what should we do?"

This kind of speculation is the most, and it is also the most disturbing and frightening end.

At this time, the sky suddenly made a loud noise, which was simply the power of a landslide and the collapse of heaven and earth. This time was extremely silent, but suddenly encountered such changes and sounds. Even if they were listed as the Soul Emperor, several people were scared and trembled.

A sudden flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the place where they were just now has changed.

In front of their eyes, it turned dark.

To be precise, it is an endless black fog, strong like night, moving slightly. Even the spirit of the soul emperor can't see any scene.

"This is..." Emperor Dongyuan asked in a low voice.

The master of Jiguan said slowly: "According to the records of the classical books, there are ninety-eight prohibitions in the Three Emperors' Hall. Black represents opportunity, and gold represents ferocity. There may be some strange treasures hidden in this strong black fog.

There was a trace of joy in Emperor Dongyuan's eyes.

The enchanting ancestor, Du Ruying, the Naga Emperor, etc. heard it and sneered together. If there is a chance, how can you say it on purpose?

The primitive night fork king said lightly: "They didn't lie. In the Three Emperors' Hall, black does represent opportunity, and gold does represent fierceness. You probably don't know that Huguo Temple is not only to worship the Three Emperors Hall, but also several masters have been studying the classics left by the Three Emperors. In the past, I had sneaked into the Huguo Temple and twritten copies of these ancient books. As for why they said it, no one knows where the opportunity is and what the treasure is. Even if you know, you can't bring any threat to them.

"So that's it!"

"Woo...Wow..."

A strange voice suddenly came from layers of black fog. It's crying, and it sounds like a woman, heartbreaking and heartbreaking. Hearing it in people's ears, Qi Qiqi has compassion.

"Crying? Could it be that the cry of an ancient beast? Wen Baiyue's eyes were dazzling and he exclaimed in a low voice. Everyone knows that there can't be a woman in this dark fog.

And the calls of some ancient beasts are strange and extremely likely.

"Go!"

This time, the people of the Dongyuan royal faction hurried into the black fog. As soon as they entered the black fog, the figure disappeared directly, and there was no trace outside.

Mo Jian was about to enter, but he saw the primitive night fork king slowly coming over with the other eight kings, with an extremely ugly face with a look of awe.

"Brother Mo Jian, I have something to ask you for, the eight kings of the Yecha clan!" The primitive night fork king said in a low voice. The other eight kings also nodded slowly.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jiandao.

"First of all, I want to make it clear to you that even if we are not friends, we will never be enemies. From the moment you kill the son of the plane in the chaotic area of the plane, we know that you are the darling of heaven and the real lucky person. Anyone who fights against you is looking for death! The Yecha clan in the underground world will never find a way to die.

Mo Jian was slightly stunned and didn't say anything.

The primitive Yecha King continued: "Our nine Yecha kings entered the Three Emperors' Hall this time, not to inherit the three emperors' Taoism. Because our bloodline has been stained, we are a cursed race, and it is absolutely impossible to inherit the sacred and powerful way of God.

Mo Jian said in surprise, "Then what are you doing here?"

The primitive Yecha King said in a low voice, "We are here to find the seal of equality!"

"Great seal of equality for all people? What is it?

"This matter still needs to start from a distant era. Our Yecha clan was originally one of the ancient gods. Even, we have our own plane - the night fork plane. But countless years ago, our ancestors clashed with another powerful race, and there was a protracted fierce battle. Finally, because of the intervention of an extremely powerful existence, the Yasha clan was defeated. The Yecha plane was directly destroyed by this great god, and countless Yecha people were beaten into the blood of the nightsha by him and flowed to the Sirius plane!"

"This man cursed again, staining our blood, and it is impossible to cultivate to a high level and achieve the karma of God. Let our nature become fierce and cruel and become the natural enemy of mankind.

"We can only live in the underground world, otherwise, the light outside will extinguish our ordinary people. Only with the cultivation of our Yecha King can we continue to bear the light, which is why our bloodline is stained and cursed.

Mo Jian listened quietly and said lightly, "Are you looking for the seal of equality for this?"

The primitive night fork king said in a low voice, "Not bad! The seal of equality is the treasure left by the three emperors. It can erase the curse of the Yacha clan and repurify our bloodline. We may also step into the realm of God, and we don't have to live in the dark underworld for a long time. The Yasha clan is not bad in nature, otherwise you would not have helped the two clans of the Hayasha clan. At that time, in Yiyuan Continent or Qingxuan Continent, we only need to build a country, live a stable life, be friendly with human beings for generations, and never be enemies.

Mo Jian's eyes showed a bright glow and said in a low voice, "If so, it would be great!"

A surprise flashed in the eyes of the primitive Yecha King and said happily, "Mo Jian, I really haven't seen you!" You have a mind that ordinary people can't reach! The seal of equality has appeared. As long as you help, we have at least 80% hope of getting this treasure!"

Mo Jian was slightly stunned and said, "You mean... the cry in the black fog is the big seal of equality?"

The primitive Yecha King said, "According to the records in the classics, there is a 50% possibility that it is the instrument of the equal seal of the world!"

Mo Jian said, "How can I help?"

The primitive Yecha King said: "The great seal of equality is part of the three emperors' Taoism. That is to say, only those who inherit the three emperors can decide its attribution. Who else enters the Three Emperors Hall this time is more qualified than you and is more likely to inherit the Three Emperors? At that time, you just need to lend us this seal for seven days, and the Yecha family will go up and down, and no one will dare to miss your great kindness!"