Mo Cang's palm gave birth to a mist and wiped his forehead, and gently knocked Jiang Chang'an's figure fell into the abyss in an instant, and seemed to be standing in the clouds, an unrealistic but real feeling arose, and what appeared in front of him was the martial arts arena a few hours ago, the sky was windy and sunny, and it was quiet and quiet.

"Are you sure you're not wrong?" Jiang Changan wondered, everything in front of him was too calm, too calm and unusual.

Jiang Changan looked up and saw two figures at the entrance of a sunken cave in the mountain wall.

Two cross-legged sitting figures, one large and one small, the huge and strong body is naturally the giant Lian Tu Dajun, the behemoth sitting in the cave seems crowded, fortunately, this natural cave is thirty zhang high, can be easily accommodated.

Even in front of Tu Dajun is an old man Jiang Changan has never seen, his face is full of red light, his spirit is strong, the two of them are as immobile as a mountain, the momentum revealed on his body is as magnificent as the sea, Jiang Changan can sense this compelling power even if he is not on the spot in the reverse flow of time.

He had already seen the power of Lian Tu Dajun, and the old man in front of him was not weaker than Lian Tu Dajun, on the contrary, he had a faint momentum higher than Lian Tu Dajun.

"Thinking that this old man should be Mo Guzi? ”

Many disciples in the martial arts arena and several sect masters on the high platform were attracted by the movement of the Shangqing Palace, and all the officials and the crowd had already been frightened by Lian Tu Dajun to disperse.

"This ...... Why haven't they done it yet?"

Mo Cang said disdainfully: "Boy, these masters have martial arts and cultural fights, don't think too much, this literary fight is not a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but a silent consciousness killing between the two, you don't want to think about it, this is the territory of Lingxiao Palace, this old man is the boss of Lingxiao Palace, once the two fight, I am afraid that ten pilgrimage mountains are not enough for two people to kick a few feet, so naturally the old man chooses an elegant way of fighting......"

"Consciousness duel, is it really so mysterious?" Jiang Changan stepped on the Shenhong and flew into the stone wall cave, sat down with the two of them, looked at each other, studied the appearance of these two people, and worked hard to make the impetuousness in his heart as calm as water, since something happened to Jiang Changan in the past few days, Jiang Changan found that the impatience and temperament in his heart were difficult to suppress, and he had not really meditated and practiced meditation like this for a long time.

And Mo Cang was not relieved after seeing what Jiang Changan had done, but said in horror: "Boy, you actually want to collude with the consciousness of these two people, you are crazy! Any one of these two people's strength can easily crush you." Even if we are in the reverse flow of time, we can't stop the power of these two people, you will also be affected by it, and your body will not be damaged, but you may be a fool when you wake up again!"

Jiang Chang'an was expressionless and said, "I know." ”

"Knowing that you are still doing it, is it true that you have become a fool and are dazed?"

Mo Cang also said that Jiang Changan wanted to get involved in the duel between the two and seek benefits from it in order to improve, he really couldn't imagine that the treacherous boy who was calm and scheming on weekdays would be so eager for quick success. was about to reprimand, but saw Jiang Chang'an's thick black eyebrows, his eyes were as quiet and low as the water of an abyssal lake, and there was a slight melancholy like green smoke.

Jiang Changan said firmly: "If you want to know his purpose, you have to do it, you can make fun of me and mock me, but this is the only thing I can do......"

Mo Cang saw the tenderness on his face, and only when he thought of Ruoruo's stupid girl, the expression on his face would appear. This demon, who has been wandering in the long river of time for hundreds of thousands of years, grinned and laughed at himself: "What kind of reason do I have to talk to a madman, since you have decided, the deity has no choice but to send the Buddha to the west ......."

Jiang Chang'an's breath was steady, and he was completely calm, and in a trance, it seemed that the soul wandering was too void to connect the two in the reverse current of time, so as to sneak into this duel!

Slowly a wisp of breath gradually synchronized with it, Jiang Chang'an appeared in front of a magnificent scene, the sky and the earth hung upside down, like the moon and the sky, the sea water was agitated and afraid of hitting the stone, the howling wind added sadness and gloom, and the faces of the two people showed smiles.

Mo Guzi smiled pleasantly, while Lian Tu Dajun laughed like a fierce beast about to go crazy: "Today, this monarch vows to set foot in Lingxiao Palace!"

Mo Guzi chuckled and said: "Your Excellency is so confident, after all, you must know that fighting is not like playing chess, you have to fight and I will win, the two of us will each take half of it, I will not fall behind and you will not have the upper hand, let's each take a step back, how about today's incident has not happened?"

"Hmph! Didn't happen? What Lingxiao Palace did a thousand years ago, dare you say that it didn't happen? Sooner or later, everything that should be paid back will have to be returned! This monarch is here to raze the pilgrimage mountain to the ground!"

Lian Tu Dajun was furious, and he shouted violently, and the sea water rose into the sky and turned towards Mo Guzi to devour! That little drop of water slowly formed cold ice from the palm of Lian Tu Dajun's huge hand, and the ten thousand gully glaciers shattered and spewed and froze into a chaotic waste of ice edges for a while, and the slightest carelessness took the head and lost his life.

Mo Guzi stroked his beard unhurriedly, the white clothes danced wantonly with the wind, calmly stretched out his hands to knot the law seal, and suddenly his fingertips revealed a little starlight, straight through the hundred miles of cold river, all the ice pieces were shattered in an instant, Mo Guzi did not take the initiative to attack, as if he was reluctant to spend more effort, and stroked his beard again after the fight: "Even Tu Dajun, it is better to put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible and disperse the obsession in his heart......"

"Hypocrites, you people are all going to die! Not only Lingxiao Palace, but also those people in the Eastern Spirit Kingdom! Your ancestors are dead, then it is up to you disciples and grandchildren to pay for what they have done!"

Jiang Chang'an's eyes suddenly lit up: "Dongling Kingdom! He is going to Dongling next, and he is even on his way to Dongling now!"

Mo Cang hurriedly said: "Now that we know where he is going next and the goal is achieved, we must leave quickly." ”

Jiang Changan was about to strip his consciousness from the two of them, but unexpectedly, with a wave of Tu Dajun's hand, the peaks shook in an instant, thousands of mountains collapsed with snow, and the dense mountains were full of snow and fog within a radius of hundreds of miles, rolling waves.

"Trigger the momentum of heaven and earth!" Jiang Changan said shockingly, this is the power of the clouds and rain, and at the same time, an ominous premonition hit, "It's not good, this momentum makes me have no way to get out!"

Jiang Changan was shocked, this kind of power could actually pose a threat to him in the reverse cangjutsu.

"Mo Cang, didn't you say that the Reverse Cangshu would not be influenced by the outside world?"

Mo Cang scolded angrily: "Damn, who knew that the strength of these two old things was so strong, and the deity faintly felt that one of them was carrying a holy relic!"

What is the relic!?

Barely frozen, Jiang Changan watched again, under such a terrifying attack, how should Mo Guzi deal with it? If he was in such a desperate situation, Long was afraid that he would have already become a pile of corpses.

But seeing Mo Guzi flying into the air, he was not in a hurry or slow, his white beard and long hair fluttered as if he was an immortal, in the face of such a predicament, he just stretched out the thing in his hand!

Suddenly, with this thing rising in midair, it seemed to give birth to a round of red words, and thousands of rays of light broke through the clouds, shattering thousands of miles of mountains and forests.

Jiang Chang'an Bodhi's eyes can only see the golden light in it, this is a golden treasure seal, boxy, there is a carved golden dragon sitting above, the power is unpredictable, it contains the power of heaven and earth, the power of the five elements, and the great power is pinched into killing intent at any time.

"It's Kongtong Yin!"

Jiang Changan was so shocked that he couldn't count, the Kongtong seal among the top ten artifacts, when he was in Cangzhou, he had seen Yan Fei steal a fake Kunlun mirror from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but even if it was a fake, its divine power was also unfathomable, and now what appeared in front of him was a genuine ancient artifact!

Seeing Kongtong Yin, even Tu Dajun's face also showed a trace of fear, but this fear was quickly overwhelmed by the battle intent, and the huge town tomb that he had been carrying on his back was poured overhead, and the killing intent was permeated in the black clouds, and countless armor and evil spirits could be vaguely seen passing and dodging between the ice and stones in the sky, and the black clouds were used as armor, holding the Xuan Halberd Battle Axe against Mo Guzi for a while!

However, as soon as these Yin soldiers approached within a hundred zhang, they were directly beaten into powder by the golden light, and fell to pieces.

Countless Yin soldiers roared and raged, and in the blink of an eye, half of the men and horses were shattered.

The two fought in full swing, but they suffered very much from Jiang Changan, a person who was watching the play on the sidelines.

Where he stood, where the golden light and the power of the Yin soldiers intertwined.

"Ahh

Compared to this kind of pain, the gradual pain of the Emperor's Qi Forging Body before was simply a different kind of gentleness, at first he could still moan in pain, but then he kept spasmodizing and trembling in place, and he couldn't even shout a sound.

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