Chapter 262 Another World
Mo Zhilan is now scratched by the palm of terror. I don't know where he is. In front of him is a person who can't see his appearance.
That feeling is indescribable.
It seems foggy and hazy. The disaster pupils can't pierce through the fog and see what's inside.
Mo Zhilan noticed that this person's hands and feet were all tied with thick chains. These chains alone are not ordinary Taoist tools.
The runes above flow, and each rune contains the wisdom of heaven and the idea of God. The breath conveyed has a taste of becoming an immortal.
These chains are actually a fairy weapon.
A fairy artifact, the locked giant, is still in the primitive demon sect. Mo Zhilan is already breathing in the air conditioner. The primitive demon sect has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years. Is this person's life worth hundreds of millions?
"What's your relationship with the little guy who came last time?"
Wan!
This person spoke, and his voice was very old. It is full of the long-standing atmosphere of the precipitation of the years. It seems that in the historical river, the gravel is in front of people's eyes.
"The last time?"
The last time the person who entered the primitive demon sect, if there is no accident... Isn't that killing the emperor?
The suzerain of the Demon Sect, the first giant of the magic road in Tianzhou and the White Emperor. It is actually called... Little guy...
"What did the seniors say about killing the emperor?"
Mo Zhilan asked slightly, and his attitude did not dare to neglect at all. Because this mysterious old man can crush him ten thousand times with his fingers.
And he can't even run.
Mo Zhilan has explored it with divine thoughts. This strange space is blocked by some kind of magic weapon. Not to mention him, Xin Longzi can't break the Temple of Heaven.
"Maybe, you are his descendant? He also took so many people into the primitive demon sect.
Mo Zhilan heard the hidden displeasure in the words of the mysterious giant and couldn't help smiling bitterly.
So many people have entered the primitive magic sect, which is not what he wants to see. Mo Zhilan couldn't wait to enter the primitive demon sect by himself, get the secret about the demon world, and then leave here safely.
Nowadays, Xin Longzi's death is a big trouble. When you go back to Tianzhou, you don't just need to deal with it.
In consideration, I saw this mysterious old man. With a wave of his palm, an acre of pond-like space appeared. Inside is the scene of masters from all sides.
The giants in the underground demon clan have really entered the primitive demon clan. They are heading all the way to the most magnificent main hall in the palace group.
The main hall of the original demon sect is called the First Demon Treasure Hall.
The beginning of ten thousand demons.
The source of magic.
All people think that the secret is in the First Demon Treasure Hall, and Mo Zhilan is no exception.
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Mo Zhilan has vaguely guessed the identity of this mysterious old man in his heart, but he dares not really confirm it. He asked a question but didn't hear a reply.
At this time, the picture the size of an acre pond changed.
Buzz buzz.......
A strange roar came from far to near, like summer flies gathering, in a blink of an eye. It is dark, covering the sun, and thousands of hectares of black clouds overturned down.
It reminds people of the poem "Black and black clouds want to destroy the city."
It's just that this is not a black cloud. When it was close, Mo Zhilan saw that it was actually a black beast. These strange beasts are not recorded in the Tianzhou Chronicle. They are about one foot long, dark, with scales and heads like mastiff dogs.
There is a pair of wings on the back.
The wings are three feet wide, and millions of them are gathered together, which is indeed like black clouds.
The most shocking thing is that the mana of these strange beasts is all above 30 million. It is more powerful than many masters who change their lives against the sky.
Any foreign beast is equivalent to a role in the heavenly palace. How many tens of millions of days?"
Mo Zhilan couldn't help but have numbness in his scalp, and his cold hair suddenly rose.
At this time, he saw those strange beasts pounce on many giants. The Underground Demon Sect came in with the army of the Demons. There are millions of Shura and magical masters.
"One word of the heavenly snake array, the unity of all laws."
Many giants of the Longevity Land flew out one after another to host the formation. Under their leadership, the Shura army unfolded in a blink of an eye.
Thousands of Shura are linked into a black one. In a moment, hundreds of blacks take off. Between the swallowing, the poisonous gas permeates and covers all directions.
The black snake swam away, like a dragon tumbling, with air waves rolling in the space, making a thunderous sound.
"Millions of king snakes are in all directions!"
Another giant of the cave heaven, with a big sleeve swing, an array map flew out and evolved the formation. This is actually a Chinese Taoist instrument.
Suddenly, a hundred black snakes returned to their respective positions and their respective duties.
The black beast in the sky didn't care about this, almost recklessly and rushed down. Just
With a stab.
It's like a sharp sword, tearing apart the array and attacking many Shura inside.
The formation of millions of Shura is like a rag, torn with thousands of holes. Alien beasts poured in, and a ** naked killing began,
Next is the situation of one-sided slaughter.
Not only the devil, but also the masters of other factions have suffered a devastating disaster. He saw the giant of the cosmic light world, the great saint, who was submerged by millions of strange beasts and screamed repeatedly.
Then there was no movement...
"Dead!"
Mo Zhilan saw clearly from the picture that the great saint died day by day. A giant of Zhouguangjing died like this, which inevitably made people sigh a little.
"The killing emperor you mentioned is there. I have an agreement with him, and it's time."
The mysterious old man waved his sleeve again and said slowly.
He is asking Mo Zhilan about the killing of the emperor. There seems to be an agreement between the two people.
"Senior, to be honest, the killing emperor is dead."
Mo Zhilan doesn't know how the Killing Emperor died. The King of Andu has never told him.
At this time, he told the mysterious old man truthfully, but he was afraid that he would not believe it, so he added a sentence. I accidentally got the magic weapon left by him before I embarked on the road of practice.
"Dead! That man is born with great luck. He has the shocking appearance of a white rainbow. Who can kill him!"
Boom!
The mysterious old man stood up, and the four chains on his body made a loud noise. Space and time have been messed up.
It seems that a world is turning upside down.
In this violently brewing storm, Mo Zhilan felt a great danger. That sense of powerlessness was more than a hundred times stronger than the chessboard that was deeply involved in disaster.
Fortunately, the mysterious old man has no intention to hurt him, otherwise his cultivation will disappear and become a passing cloud.
"Wow!"
The mysterious old man took a long breath, calmed down again, and sat down cross-legged.
"I have known countless people in my life. That person is the most promising person I have ever seen, but I didn't expect to die. That's all, that's all. If the person is dead, the agreement is still there. Since you are his heir, you should also continue this agreement.
"Agreement? My cultivation is not in the eyes of my predecessors. I'm afraid I don't have enough strength in my heart.
Mo Zhilan's eyes flashed. Although I don't know what agreement there is between the killing emperor and this mysterious giant, it's not a good thing after all.
It's not only dangerous. To cooperate with such a terrible giant alone is to seek skin from a tiger.
"Hahaha... I know that you entered the primitive demon sect to find the secrets of the demon world. But the secret is no longer here, but hidden in another world.
Mysterious old man, pointing up with his fingers. There is a hole in the dark space. All the way up, you can see the vast hurricane, a barrier of the nine-day wind.
The hurricane roared and was as sharp as a knife. Even if he doesn't know how far away it is, Mo Zhilan has a feeling of being cut in his heart.
The heart is bleeding in "tick, tick".
When Mo Zhilan entered the primitive demon sect, these winds experienced more than a thousand times more than ten thousand times. All of the best Taoist instruments may be torn.
"That's..."
Mo Zhilan remembered the strange space where the primitive demon sect was located, which was full of nine heavenly winds. Could it be that these winds are blocking their access to another world?
"Bear by the way, haven't you asked the name of the senior yet?"
Mo Zhilan was not in a hurry to answer, but turned to other things. He wanted to see if the mysterious old man was the same person he guessed.
"Ancestor Demon!"