Chapter Twenty-Six: Yun Yao Floating Dust
Yunyao Capital City is not as dilapidated as imagined, everything remains the same, but the city is silent, the immortal houses everywhere are dusty, time flies, time flies, and time flies, but even the flowers and plants in the courtyard seem to have left no traces of time.
Mo Qianchen led everyone straight into the East Fence Palace, the Xuantie gate was closed, as if he had been waiting for the master to return, Mo Qianchen stood at the door, his heart was turbulent, he gently touched the door frame with his fingers, and the Xuantie gate instantly turned into powder in front of everyone, and then all the palaces and fairy houses were reduced to nothing, the fairy grass and fairy flowers withered quickly, hanging on the side of the bluestone road, everyone looked around, a mess, full of devastation, and touched the scene sadly.
Mo Qianchen suddenly had a cramp in his chest, he was angry, and suddenly he was dizzy, and a "poof......" A pillar of blood sprayed straight into the void, and together with the Vermilion Bird in his arms, he fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Qianchen, Vermilion Bird!" Feng Mo exclaimed, quickly moved the Vermilion Bird to the side and lay down, Mo Tianyu squatted down and wanted to help Mo Qianchen up, "Sister, my immortal power has not recovered yet, and the immortal body is weak......"
"Don't move yet, let everyone breathe in place, I'll go find a place to stay!" Feng Mo arranged.
Feng Mo urged the immortal qi, sealed it with his hand, laid out an enchantment for everyone, carefully defended and reinforced, and then he could rest assured, changing the handprint, resisting the wind and turning into fog, and then forming a shrinking knot, rising into the air, taking a bird's eye view of the entire Yunyao Capital, and finding that there was no complete immortal house available, he was anxious, "How can this be good?" Now a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, there is no place to rest, if Mo Chanxia and others arrive, how can it be good?"
"Let's go back and discuss with Dump Yu first...... Feng Mo turned back to the East Fence Palace, and fell gently, the azure robe, circling and flying, "Papapa...... A few fiery spirit stones rolled out of the clothes, Feng Mo squatted down and picked them up one by one, "What is this?"
"Dumping Yu, the capital city of Yunyao has completely collapsed, there is no place to stay, now everyone has no immortal power, the body is inconvenient and inconvenient, and the Qianchen Vermilion Bird is unconscious, how is it good? I still have four points of my consciousness now, and I have no impression of Yunyao Xizhou at all, I don't know if there is a place for everyone to rest?" Feng Mo asked.
Mo Tianyu pondered for a moment, "Sister, there is a place, a small building in the middle of the lake, the place where you and Qianchen retreated and practiced before, surrounded by water, Xizhou in the west, why don't we go there to cultivate and regulate breathing, and then make plans after tidying up?"
Feng Mo remembered that the place he had seen in the illusion was indeed a treasure of feng shui, looking at this group of weak immortals, Feng Mo felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of it, and passed on the sound, signaling Elder Feng Shun to quickly arrange for Aunt Feng Ling and Feng Xu to come over to Yun Yao to assist.
"Let's breathe as soon as possible and get ready to go!" Mo Tianyu arranged.
"Want to go, you can't leave!" a strange voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Feng Mo quickly got up and blocked the group behind him, "Ahahahaha......" The laughter in the void was arrogant and presumptuous! A snow-white figure floated down from the void, the scar on his face was particularly hideous, and he sarcastically said to Feng Mo, "How does Mo Yue feel to be reunited with your brother, are you overjoyed......?"
Feng Mo looked at Mo Chanxia calmly, "I am indeed overjoyed, but we will always be together until eternal life, and it will not be as you wish!"
Mo Chanxia spread out his hands and stared at his pale fingers, "You can't escape from my palm, you can't escape before, and it will be the same in the future! I want you all to die, all of you will die!" Mo Chanxia gritted his teeth and squeezed out vicious words word by word from between his teeth.
"See Master!"
"See the Lord!"
A group of black-pressed people descended from the sky, and the Xuanshi and the people of Yicheng all saluted Mo Chanxia!
Mo Chan Xia's face was expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, a group of people waited behind him, Xuanshi and Yicheng stood left and right, and instantly had the meaning of confrontation between the two armies!
Mo Tianyu scolded loudly, "Mo Chanxia, there are still your clansmen here, why are you so cold-blooded!"
"Clansmen, they deserve it too!ahahaha...... I can't wait to crush them to ashes!" Mo Chan Xia looked up to the sky and smiled, looked down at Mo Tianyu again, and said hoarsely, "What's the matter? I'm afraid of death?
"Dump Yu, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, none of us are sorry for him, his hands are stained with the blood of the two tribes!
"Hmph, you're not sorry for me, Mo Yue, are you sure, I'm going to kill you all today!" Mo Chanxia's gray eyes turned blood-red, and black-brown tears flowed out, falling to the ground one by one, and the bluestone ground was strangely hot, like a boiling pot.
"Lord, Feng Mo ......" Yicheng was afraid that Mo Chan Xia would kill Feng Mo at this moment, and he was still thinking about the power of Feng Gu on her body, so he said something to stop it. Mo Chan Xia didn't wait for him to finish, with a wave of his hand, Yicheng's figure floated into the void, flew high, and fell heavily, lying on the ground and unable to move.
"If you don't want to die......, get out!" Mo Chanxia disdained, and didn't look at the Wang family out of the corner of his eyes, "Lord, don't be angry, it's not too late to deal with things first and then educate them!" Master Xuan stood up and persuaded him, signaling everyone in the Wang family to retreat, Yicheng waved his hand, and everyone stood back.
"Your time of death is here!Mo Yue will die with your brother and your good husband!" Mo Chan Xia urged the true qi, the sky quickly gathered black clouds and mist, the demon wind gusted, "Bah ......" finger seal, the black fog shrouded Feng Mo and the others, seeing that the enchantment was infiltrated by the black fog little by little, Feng Mo urged the fairy qi, resisted the wind into a mist, formed a knife array, counterattacked out, the knife array came out through the black fog, and the people of the Wang family on the opposite side took up arms to resist, but the knife array was endless, and half of it was lost in a while.
Mo Chan Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, "Swallow mountains and rivers!" A string of strange handprints appeared, the black fog became more and more intense, and it also had a strange scarlet, extremely fishy smell.
Mo Tianyu and the others were under heavy pressure, their bodies swayed, crumbling, Mo Qianchen and Suzaku also felt deeply uncomfortable, their brows were tightly locked in the coma, Feng Mo saw this, and a flash of inspiration flashed, pinching the blood strands on his fingers with his fingernails, resisting the wind and rain, integrating the blood into it, a red protective cover formed in the enchantment, firmly blocking the black mist, a cramping pain in the heart, a sweet throat, blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth, Feng Mo gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, "Ride the wind and waves!" With all his might, the wind came out, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, the blood gushed out of his mouth, the wind Mo formed a knife array, the wind knife was stained with blood, it became blood-red and translucent, and it swarmed out, everywhere he went, no one was invincible, and in an instant, the Wang clan fell apart, Xuanshi and Yicheng could dodge, panting, Mo Chanxia's chest was dull and painful, and black-brown blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"This seat underestimates you, Mo Yue!" Mo Chan Xia said in a low voice, "However, you must die!" Mo Chan Xia once again urged the black mist to press towards Feng Mo, Feng Mo's body swayed, his steps faltered, and he couldn't resist it, and suddenly several red spars on his body rose into the void, emitting a dazzling light, Mo Chan Xia screamed miserably, "Ah!" covered his eyes with both hands and fell to the ground and rolled.
Where the spar shone, the black mist quickly dispersed, and it was clear, Feng Mo and the others instantly felt that the dantian immortal qi was surging, and their whole body was comfortable, and all of them took the opportunity to sit and breathe.
Seeing this, Master Xuan didn't dare to fight, hugged Qi Mo Zen Xia, rose into the air, and left the Wang family to linger. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yicheng hurriedly took the remaining subordinates and withdrew from the Yunyao capital in embarrassment.