Chapter 246 Listening

(I'm really sorry, I have something to do today. The first one is even later! Xing Tian is not a full-time code. I hope everyone can understand. In addition, after the big seal is finished, continue to ask for red tickets and collections!)

I don't know how long it has shuttled in the torrent full of years, as if it is time to penetrate a world endlessly. When Mo Zhilan saw in front of him, a dark origin appeared.

This dark color is particularly clear in the bright and white, and I don't know how vast the torrent of years.

"The original demon sect is there."

When he was about to reach the original demon sect, Xin Longzi clapped his palm and sent Mo Zhilan out from the Temple of Heaven.

"You are in danger with me. Next, you can go by yourself. It's life or death. It's all up to you.

Xin Longzi is right. He is in charge of the supreme and the peak of the world. I don't know how many giants have stared at him. This kind of master can crush him with the power generated by casual moves.

"Xin Longzi is testing me, if I don't die. When you return to the sect, you are likely to be appointed as the deputy head. Moreover, I have practiced the general outline of the founding thunder law of the heavens, and I will be in charge of teaching in the future.

Mo Zhilan didn't pay attention to Xue Qianqiu's deputy leaders. If you have to say that there is any threat in the competition for the position of leader, it is Fang Lie.

Fang Lie has been fighting with him since he entered Longhu Mountain, but Mo Zhilan still doesn't know what cards this man has. Even at this moment, Mo Zhilan is only one step away from the secret place of immortality, which can suppress the immortal giant.

He didn't dare to underestimate his enemies at all.

"The seven-kill monument, protect my body."

In the midst of thinking, Mo Zhilan flew out of the Temple of Heaven. As soon as he fell into the torrent of years, he entered the Seven Kills Monument. Because this torrent is extremely powerful, and I don't know how many billions of mana there are.

With his half-immortal body, even if he is immortal, the appearance of heaven and earth will be severely damaged.

"Mo Zhilan is out..."

"We just took his seven-kill monument. The treasures in the primitive demon sect let those bigwigs fight. As long as we kill Mo Zhilan, we will return with a bumper harvest.

The seven-kill monument did not fly far in the torrent of years, but was targeted by two wills, and a faint breath spread to the magic weapon like a maggot of the tarpe.

It is a tracking magic and great tracking technique in the Three Thousand Avenues.

"Two Sanxiu dare to plan against us. Damn it, they don't pay attention to my King of Antu."

"Ranxiu? Hey hey, San Xiu also wants to take advantage of it. They are looking for death. However, the two immortal giants are really troublesome, and I don't know if they have practiced combined magic power. Be on the go."

Mo Zhilan didn't want to make extracurriculars, so he didn't pay attention to him. Continue to fly towards the primitive demon sect. At this time, many people have arrived inside.

Like the day-to-day saint and the sword without scabbard, these people have begun to search for secrets about the demon world.

The demon world is the same existence as the fairy world. A little sense of law flowing out casually is enough for the lower world monks to be used for life. Not to mention the big secret about the demon world.

A sect is likely to rise for it and become the first sect of Tianzhou that surpasses the great free palace.

"Mo Zhilan, we have checked it. There is no prohibition in the founding General Outline of the Thunder Law of the Heavens, and Xin Longzi has no means.

King Sakuragi held a thunder and lightning seed in his hand and said to Mo Zhilan.

"Okay, that's it. The seed of magic power, accept me."

Mo Zhilan produces suction with one palm, inhales the divine seeds into his body, and then integrates them into the magic phase of heaven and earth. His heaven and earth law has one more magical power after the holy law of dawn. It has become sixty-three magical power.

Boom!

At this time, the seven-killing monument finally flew out of the torrent of history, as if it had reached the other side.

In front of you

What kind of scene is it!

First of all, Mo Zhilan saw a high mountain. He couldn't describe how high the mountain was. Halfway up the mountain, it was already surrounded by clouds and covered by dark fog.

The doomsday pupils can't see through.

However, this mountain gives him a feeling that it is all over the world and runs through the universe. It is like an intermediate axis of the universe, standing here.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a black land of hundreds of millions of miles, a wilderness, and no grass grows. Above is an altar up to a hundred feet high, as well as mysterious and obscure totems, white bone peaks, and bloody rivers flowing from it.

Mo Zhilan even saw some volcanoes, in which the magma was violently agitated and flames were emitted.

In addition to these, there is a magnificent palace around the foot of the mountain in eight directions.

Every palace is no less than that fake primitive demon sect.

Eight palaces, stretching for millions of miles, arching the peak in the middle.

"This mountain peak is called V-Zhou Mountain, and the main hall of the original demon sect is on V-Zhou Mountain. But I can't get in now. There is a large array that is thousands of times more powerful than Longhu Mountain. Kill at will, immortal giants of seven or eightfold. We have to go to eight palaces and collect runes to open the array.

King Antu roared repeatedly, and then flew to a palace below with Mo Zhilan.

At this time, some giants flew in after them. After a short period of stagnation, a giant in the cave sky flew towards the peak of tens of thousands of miles.

"The power of the cave, the space is smashed. Tear a channel for me."

This giant is the elder of the Bliss Buddha Sect, and he exerts a magic power. Behind him appeared the appearance of a pure light and happy Buddha, as high as a hundred feet, with golden light all over his body and a butcher's knife in his hand.

If you kill it, you have to divide the cloud into two halves.

But at this moment, a black palm came out of it. This palm covers the sky and the sun and can crush the stars. Jingguang Huanxi Buddha, snapped and was pinched to pieces.

Even the giant of the cave heaven disappeared without even making a sound.

"Dead? The incompetence monk in the Bliss Buddha Sect cultivated into an eternal giant as early as 8,000 years ago, and now he has fallen?

"This array can't compete. The characters of the universe can't resist it. I don't know how to know how to be distracted."

"Look, there is a flash of light in those palaces. Xin Longzi, the great saint day by day, the sword has disappeared without its sheath. It must be in it.

In the eight palaces, there are already masters who have advanced in. The scene of the fight inside immediately attracted everyone.

And at this time, Mo Zhilan had arrived in front of a magnificent palace. He saw a black stone sculpture standing in the palace, and the upper body was an image of a scorpion.

"The eight generals of the primitive demon sect, the heartless palace?"

Mo Zhilan frowned. He saw that someone had already entered the palace.

"Be careful, there are also many terrible formations in these palaces. There are even ancient mythical beast guards.

"Ye-huh."

Just as Mo Zhilan stepped into the palace, he didn't know that a pair of eyes seemed to see the vicissitudes of the world, looking down at him from the mountain.

"Why not the last boy! This person's strength is too weak, too weak, not even the secret world of long life. The sound made waves of angry roars.

The dark palace was shaking and crumbling. However, no one knows all this, let alone Mo Zhilan that he is entering the magic palace in those years.

This palace is almost a hundred feet high, with various totems, murals and esoteric characters carved in it. The butter candle emits a faint light and barely illuminates the inside.

It's strange that the doomsday pupils can't work here. His eyes could only see the places where the candles were illuminated, and the rest of the dark, hidden things. I can't see it at all.

At this moment, Mo Zhilan seems to have become an ordinary person. You have to use candles to see things.

Kkakaka...

There are some faint sounds coming from the ground, getting closer and closer, and the sound is getting louder and louder.

Finally, he saw that it was a group of fist-sized scorpions, densely tens of millions.

"Ghost-faced poisonous scorpion!"

On the back of the scorpion, there are actually grimace patterns, and the tail emits a faint green light, which is very fearing.

"Mo Zhilan, be careful, the poisonous sting, the eternal giants can't resist it." King Ando reminded that it was too late.

Hundreds of millions of poisonous scorpions, at the same time, spewed out poisonous needles and attacked Mo Zhilan. These poisonous needles are obviously very poisonous.

The most terrible thing is that the poison needle flies faster than the spiritual weapon flying sword. It's about to get close to the treasure. Hundreds of millions of weapons of flying swords are killed together. What kind of concept is this?

"There is no way to compete."

The first thought flashed in Mo Zhilan's mind. He had already flown into the Seven Kills Monument, rushed straight into the palace.

Bumbang...

Countless poison needles hit the seven-killing tablets, making the sound of gold and stone collision. This business is extremely loud. Mo Zhilan has no doubt that if he hides in the lower Taoist weapon.

Now the Daoqi has been torn to pieces.

Only the best Taoist device can be safe and sound at a low level.

"The Seven Killing Monuments, listen to me and stop!"

Hum!

The space seems to be still.

Then a giant white dog jumped out.

"Listen!"