Mo Nan finally obtained the Heavenly Illusion Zhi, how could he give it up!

Without thinking about it, he put the Heavenly Illusion Zhi into the ring, and his body sank again, and smashed it under the lake, and with a bang, the boiling poisonous gas had already rushed out from under the lake in an instant.

Those cultivators who came to scramble were suddenly startled again, and they retreated one after another!

Plop! Plop!

For a while, many cultivators also fell into the water, and screams rang out again and again.

Mo Nan's body has long been invincible to poison, he is not afraid of this poisonous mist, he is just worried about Yin'er's situation, but he can't rush ashore directly, if he goes to visit Yin'er, it must be more cultivators to attack her.

He couldn't wait any longer!

The divine consciousness of many cultivators above directly passed through the lake and locked Mo Nan deadly, they would not let Mo Nan go in vain and let him run away. However, the raging black crocodile was still rolling in the lake and going crazy, and few cultivators dared to rush to the bottom of the lake.

"Boy, this day Phantom Zhi is not something you can have, give him to me, I can not kill you!"

"This fellow Daoist, hehe, don't listen to their Fire Clan's nonsense, they have always been people who don't believe in their words! Your Heavenly Phantom Zhi is useful to me, I am willing to buy ten spirit stone veins, and let you enter my Wood Clan, become a member of my Wood Clan, and cultivate my Wood Clan's upper fa!"

For a while, the cultivators around him threw out olive branches one after another, either threatening or luring.

Their purpose is to get Heavenly Fantasy Zhi!

"I'm sorry, I won't sell Phantom Zhi this day!" Although Mo Nan sank at the bottom of the lake, it was too simple to shout in the middle of his words, and the cultivators outside of him naturally heard his words clearly.

"I don't believe it! You can still hide for the rest of your life - the Wood Clan, give me all the shots, and kill him for me!" The old ghost of the blade was furious, and he was about to gather all the Wood Clan cultivators to attack together.

Tatelan shouted: "Tsk, old ghost of the blade, do you still talk about morality? We said it at the beginning, whoever gets it belongs to whom, and now that the young descendants have it, you will talk as a fart, and it doesn't count?"

"Hmph, if you Western Demon Clan have the ability, don't make a move!" the old ghost sneered.

Lan Lan smiled, and actually gave an order, saying: "The West Demon Clan, let's not make a move, this day Fantasy Zhi already has a master." We'll just watch from the sidelines~"

Buzz –

Before she finished speaking, the old ghost couldn't help it, the blade in his hand was full of light, and the tongue of fire swept dozens of meters away, and he was about to strike hard at the bottom of the lake.

"Since you don't preach morality, then give me all death!"

Mo Nan's body rolled violently under the lake, his hands rotated inward, and powerful thunderbolts began to flash on his body, although he didn't have spiritual power, but with his current ancient dragon body, it was enough.

The speed at which his hands rotated inward became faster and faster, and one after another terrifying forces were pressed into it.

Bang!

Mo Nan stomped on one foot, and with a loud bang, the ball of internal rotation in his hand exploded, and it seemed that a huge missile exploded under the entire lake.

Boom –

All the water in the sky rushed in all directions, and the terrifying power was rolling endlessly.

In the midst of a loud roar, the whole bottom of the lake was exposed, and the water was gone, and the earth lifted a layer to reveal the arid bottom of the lake.

It was as if the place where Monan was standing was not a lake at all, but an arid sinkhole.

Boom –

The cultivators around looked at the huge waves of hundreds of meters rushing towards them, and they were all startled.

"Damn it!"

"Hide!"

Their cultivation is not bad, it is not that these hundreds of meters of huge waves can repel them, but these huge waves are stirred by Mo Nan like this, and there are poisons everywhere, and what they are afraid of is these poisonous fogs.

The huge wave swooped down, and suddenly made the surroundings a mess. The terrible black crocodile didn't know what was wrong, and actually chased and killed a few cultivators next to him in a frenzy, rushing to the other side of the mountain.

Mo Nan jumped into the air and rushed to the place where Yin'er was.

He can't let Yin'er get hurt, as a spirit clan, she shouldn't be poisoned, but it is difficult for her to withstand the waves.

"Damn!"

Buzz –

The rolling light on the old ghost of the blade emitted, and it actually blocked the poisonous mist, and he broke through the water wave and stabbed Mo Nan.

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows, he stepped on the rolling water and rushed away angrily, and the terrible Lei Mang fist was blasted out with a punch!

Rumble!

In the center of his fist, a circular wave of light exploded, dazzling.

The old ghost's body trembled, and then he heard the "click" of the blade, and it cracked, and his whole person flew out upside down with a bang, looking at the crack knife in his hand in horror.

"You, you ......" For a while, he didn't know what to say.

Mo Nan didn't continue to chase after a punch, his speed was not that of a bladed old ghost with spiritual power, even if he chased it, it would definitely be difficult to kill the blade old ghost.

"If you don't want to die, just get out of here!"

Mo Nan glanced at him, then turned and took two steps, and he rushed to Yin'er's side.

Seeing that the blade old ghost was shattered by him, the other cultivators didn't dare to act even if they wanted to, but they were not willing to leave, they all looked at Mo Nan vigilantly, their eyes rolling.

I don't know if it's Lilan's kindness, she actually protected Yin'er behind her and saved her.

"Yin'er—come here!" Mo Nan landed in front of Tateland, and he beckoned to Yin'er.

Yin'er nodded, her whole body was wet, the long clothes were not suitable, and it was a bit funny to walk like this.

"Brother, did you find anything delicious?" Yin'er walked over and asked for food.

Mo Nan looked at her and wanted to use his true qi to help her melt the water off her body, but he smiled helplessly, he didn't have any true qi spiritual power at all now, so naturally he couldn't help Yin'er melt the lake water off his body.

Lilan suddenly smiled and said, "This fellow Daoist, this little sister of yours is really cute, but it's all wet, let me help her dry it!"

As she spoke, she reached out and pointed at Yin'er, and with a hook of her fingers, all the water on Yin'er's body was sucked up by her, and Yin'er's clothes became clean between breaths.

"Thank you, sister!" Yin'er said sweetly.

"It's okay, your name is Yin'er, it's very cute! there are a lot of delicious foods in our clan, why don't you go back with me?"

Although she said it tactfully, everyone knew what she was paying attention to.

Mo Nan said in a deep voice: "No need! Thank you Daoyou for helping......

Speaking of this, he looked at Tateland's face and saw that her face was pale, and the same was true of the cultivators behind her, many of whom were also convulsing, obviously poisoned.

"There's a little elixir here, which can cure the poison on your body! ”

A bottle of elixir was thrown directly.

Lilan took a hand to catch it, opened it and smelled it, and suddenly her delicate body trembled: "Linghe Returning to the Hidden Pill, this, thank you Daoyou!"

Life and death were at stake, she directly took a pill, and then distributed it to the cultivators of the Western Demon Clan behind her.

The other cultivators not far away saw it in their eyes, they were all envious, although they also took the antidote elixir, but the effect was too far away, many of them even spat at the ground foaming, it was difficult to continue their lives.

Now Mo Nan is the Spirit Crane Returning Pill, which is a big deal!

This made those cultivators even more reluctant to let Mo Nan go, they knew that Mo Nan must have more treasures on his body besides the Heavenly Illusion Zhi.

At this moment, dozens of rays of light suddenly flew from the sky.

"Who offended my Western Demon Clan!"

Bang!

All of a sudden, dozens of strong men stood directly in the air, glancing at this place coldly.

When many cultivators saw that it was the Western Demon Clan, they all shouted one after another, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, this Western Demon Clan is a powerful race, and they naturally can't afford to provoke it.

Looking at the dozens of powerhouses, it seems that this time there is no one else's share in the Illusory Zhi that day.

Among the cultivators supported by the Western Demon Clan, one of the middle-aged men, with a resolute face and a burly figure, swept his eyes as if he understood what was happening, and then he sank his body and fell to Lilan's side.

"Xiaolan, where is the Heavenly Illusion Zhi?" the burly man asked in the first sentence.

Mo Nan's expression was cold, and he gently grabbed Yin'er's hand, this is not a place to preach morality.

Tatelan's face also changed, and she said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shan, we didn't get the Heavenly Illusion Mushroom, and when we just fought for the Heavenly Illusion Mushroom, everyone was poisoned, but fortunately, we were ...... Thanks to the help of this fellow Taoist, we were able to get out of danger. ”

Tateran wants to introduce Monan, but she doesn't seem to know what Monan's name is.

Uncle Shan's gaze swept everyone, and then fell on Mo Nan's face, after looking at it twice, he gritted his teeth violently, and said coldly: "Mo Nan is what?