The twelve gods moved together, and the primeval fire burned the earth.

This is the first time this has happened in this forsaken land.

The owners of the various divine towers, and the old immortals who were in retreat here began to appear one after another, and their divine consciousness was directly shrouded in them, wanting to see what was going on.

Especially in the middle of the cracked earth, what exactly rises.

But on the contrary, this terrifying primeval flame aura was too terrifying, and they could only vaguely see the situation in the flames, and at the same time, they had to rush into the sky in unison to avoid the long flames.

"This must be a divine artifact!" The Zimu senior's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the flame totem, and immediately felt a terrifying vortex-like power that destroyed the world and the earth.

At this time.

Monan was the only one bathed in flames, and he wanted to fly out to avoid them at first, but he didn't know why he felt so comfortable standing in them.

"This must be something left by Master Jiyue!"

Mo Nan felt the mystery of the flame in the center, and walked out step by step.

Not to mention the city-sized god towers, the central square surrounded by them is huge enough, and Mo Nan stepped out step by step, looking like ants in the entire sea of fire.

One step, one step!

If it weren't for Starfall and disillusionment, he wouldn't have been able to see through the layers of flames to see what was in between.

When he approached the center, he found that it was a vortex of flames, as if he was about to fall into the vortex of flames before he stepped forward.

"What's this?"

Mo Nan looked at a black object suspended in the middle in surprise, and the first feeling was that it was a black wood!

The black wood was only two feet long, and almost a meter long, with a large head and a small tail, and a little like an iron pestle, or more like an enlarged embroidery needle.

It's just that it's black all over, and there are weird and indistinguishable lines on it, which makes it more appropriate to call it a wooden drill.

"Blackwood Diamond?"

Mo Nan's brows tightened, and an ancient legend flashed through his mind, but he felt that it was too unbelievable to deny it, this may be a god suppressed here.

Those gods are all strange, it is difficult for mortals to understand their meaning, and Mo Nan has also seen a god directly suppress a great catastrophe with a finger bone.

Syllable!

As soon as Mo Nan stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed the black wood, no matter what it was, he definitely couldn't miss it.

Bang!

As soon as he shook his hand, a soaring flame suddenly burned.

The entire huge sky began to be burned by flames, and a dark wood-like scene stretched across the sky, and the terrifying scene overwhelmed the ten directions, shocking the nine heavens.

"Up!"

Mo Nan gritted his teeth, retracted it violently, and directly grabbed the black wood in his hand.

It's also strange to say that this black wood was grabbed by this and immediately became introverted, and all the ten thousand rays of light were gathered.

In just nine breaths, Mo Nan couldn't feel any of its divine power.

At first glance, it is clearly just an ordinary sharp black wood.

Mo Nan didn't feel at ease when he got Kuroki, if they found out, it would definitely be the end of the murderous fight.

"This fire has burned everywhere and will soon be extinguished, and I will have to find a way to protect myself. ”

Mo Nan thought about it, and first rushed back to the seventh floor, and found that the body of the seventh floor lord had already been burned to ashes, but the angry aura of the seventh floor lord still swirled in the floor.

Moreover, this aura that has not yet been extinguished is the inextinguishable aura of the seventh floor lord as the "sword master".

"There's a way!"

Mo Nan grabbed all the breath with one hand, and took the ring of the seventh floor lord.

He used "Against the Sky Yin and Yang" to envelop all the sword master aura of the seventh-floor lord on his body, and at the same time opened the seventh-floor lord's ring as quickly as possible, and took out a set of seventh-floor lord's clothes inside.

"It seems that "Six Paths of Phaselessness" is really against the heavens and the supreme law, colorless and phaseless, it is not difficult to imitate the breath of the seventh floor lord at all!"

Mo Nan immediately began to change his appearance.

He knew that with his current ability, it was impossible to leave, and if he used the identity of the seventh floor master, there might be some hope. Moreover, with the usual style of the seventh-floor master, few people dared to check his authenticity.

It didn't take long for Mo Nan to become familiar with it, and the flames on the earth began to dissipate.

Bang!!

The twelve divine towers made a loud noise, and then stabilized again.

Then, outside, there was the boiling voice of millions of cultivators.

"Oh my God, what was born here last night?"

"It's gone. Was it taken away, or were we dazzled?"

"This is definitely an unusual thing, I'm afraid that it has already alarmed the cultivators of other avenues, we need to be vigilant and careful at all times. ”

Mo Nan listened to the sound of discussion outside, he didn't go out of the Seven Gods Building, he just sat cross-legged inside.

Just as he had guessed, no one had broken in all night.

But at noon, the door of the Seven Gods Tower was suddenly opened.

A group of Qingshan cultivators lined up and marched in neatly from the outside, they stopped tens of thousands on the outer layer, 20,000 on the inner layer, and thousands in the main hall in the center.

It seems that it is an extremely strict hierarchy.

"Meet the Master—"

After these people froze, they bowed to Mo Nan in unison.

Mo Nan didn't know how the seventh-floor lord treated them on weekdays, and when he saw that they didn't get up, he just learned the seventh-floor lord's voice: "Hmm!".

Moreover, his tone deliberately added a little anger, even if it was different from usual, it could be explained.

Kneeling in front of Mo Nan were four female cultivators, and one of them, a petite and delicate young woman, stood up when she heard this, and gave the order instead: "Kneel down as usual and concentrate on cultivation!"

"Yes—"

A group of disciples all replied in unison, and then lowered their heads one by one, and slowly exuded a stream of sword intent from their bodies.

Seriously, start kneeling and practicing sword intent!

Seeing this, Mo Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that no one has found out that he is a fake.

"Master, today, are you going to instruct Qing'er to cultivate? Qing'er still has questions for the master to solve!" The petite and handsome woman glanced at Mo Nan, and suddenly said with a trembling voice.

Mo Nan said casually: "Say it!"

These two simple words made Qing'er's delicate body tremble, her delicate face suddenly turned crimson, and she looked at the three senior sisters kneeling beside her shyly, and asked with some embarrassment: "This, is it here?"

Mo Nan's brows furrowed, could it be that this Qing'er still has any special cultivation questions?

When Qing'er saw Mo Nan frowning, she was suddenly startled, bit her pink ~ tender red ~ lips, and said in a low voice: "Got it, master~"

After speaking, she reached out to her waist, and with a gentle tug, a green coat outside suddenly slipped ~ and fell to the ground. Her long black hair also fell like a waterfall.

Although it was wearing a light veil inside, this light veil was almost transparent, and it did not have any function of shielding the divine sense at all.

Mo Nan's divine sense swept over, and he immediately saw the floating ~ convex figure of this Qing'er, and he could see it at a glance.

God, it turns out that this seventh-floor master's so-called guidance on the cultivation of apprentices, and the solution of doubts for apprentices turned out to be such a solution!

Qing'er didn't seem to have tried such an occasion, she moved her feet lightly, took off her shoes at once, revealed her bare feet, stepped on the plank and gently took two steps in front of Mo Nan.

Mo Nan's heart was shocked, if this continues, even if he dresses up well, he will definitely be exposed.

Before he could react, he suddenly saw Na Qing'er kneeling down again, with both palms and knees, crawling over on her knees, looking at her red and glamorous appearance, just like a in estrus ~ crawling over step by step.

Mo Nan watched her crawl over little by little, his eyebrows were slight, and he couldn't help but stop her movements as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Qing'er saw Mo Nan like this, her movements suddenly stiffened again, and she looked at Mo Nan in some surprise, her lips moved, she wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare to ask.

Mo Nan's mind turned, he remembered the astrolabe that Wei Xin gave him before, more than a hundred miles to the east, there was a lake, he said in a deep voice: "Put on your clothes, get ready, and follow me to the Lake of Ideas." ”

Qing'er was stunned at first, then stood up in surprise, and said crisply: "Yes, master! I'll go and prepare ......."

With that, she stood up and grabbed her clothes, a casual set, and rushed out to start preparing.

It didn't take long for Qing'er to prepare a huge flying sword outside.

This flying sword rushed out of the rolling blade, and it was hundreds of meters long, standing in the void, very domineering.

Mo Nan saw that Qing'er had already arrived at the top, and waited obediently.

He stepped out in one step, and his figure fell on the giant sword in a flash, and at the same time suppressed the surprise in his heart, and he could finally leave openly.

"Let's—"