Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, Tang Yongming's face turned even paler.

Outside of the ancient ruins before, he did make a move against Mo Wangchen.

Although the Divine King's body was unparalleled, and even the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body was suppressed, this only represented Mo Wuchen's potential, not his strength.

However, what Tang Yongming never expected was that among the ruins, the cave ** actually suppressed the cultivation.

Coincidentally, I met each other here!

"You...... What do you want?"

He gritted his teeth, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were unwilling, how could Tang Yongming feel good to be defeated like this by a person whose cultivation was much lower than himself?

"What do you think?"

Mo Wuchen came closer, his eyes narrowed, and a cold glow was flashing.

"I'm the son of the Holy Lord of the Tang family, don't forget the dust, killing me won't do you any good!"

Feeling the murderous intent in his eyes, Tang Yongming panicked in his heart, but his tone was also extremely tough, and he gritted his teeth and continued, "Unlike Zhou Jing, I am truly a genius comparable to the Holy Son, kill me, the Tang family will definitely not let you go!"

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Wangchen sneered and looked at the other party, "In the past, when I killed Zhou Jing, you were also there, and I forgot so quickly, he also said something similar to you?"

Hearing this, Tang Yongming was silent, his face was very ugly, although his tone was tough, but anyone could see that he had the intention of begging Mo Wuchen for mercy again.

Especially at this moment, there were also Tianji Holy Son and others present, which made Tang Yongming feel even more humiliated.

"You are indeed right, if you are killed, it will be tantamount to completely angering the Tang family, I heard that your father is a demigod......"

"However, it's not so simple to let you go, the Guwu Tang family, inherited from the ancient era, is naturally not weak, I don't know if you fall into my hands, will they be willing to use something to redeem you?"

Mo Wuchen's previous words made Tang Yongming's heart suddenly happy, but the latter words made Tang Yongming have a bad premonition, "What do you want to do?"

"Huh!"

Ignoring Tang Yongming's reaction, in Mo Wuchen's hand, the Qiankun bag that had not been used for a long time was taken out by him, and a huge suction force directly sucked Tang Yongming into it.

Behind him, when the Heavenly Machine Holy Son and the others saw this, their faces changed, and the secret path was not good.

Mo Wuchen's speed was so fast that even if they wanted to run, it would be difficult for them to escape from each other's clutches.

"Brother Mo, my Tianji Mansion and your well water do not interfere with the river water......"

Seeing Mo Wuchen turn around and walk over, with an evil smile on his face, the Heavenly Machine Holy Son only felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Originally, yes, but from just now, after you shot at me, you committed it. ”

Mo Wangchen's words fell, and the Qiankun bag was directly shrouded in the past, and in the blink of an eye, the Holy Son of Tianji was also caught in it.

"And you, none of them can escape, if you want to be saved, let the elders of your family use the power of the famine to redeem people. Don't forget the dust without saying a word, the Qiankun bag floated in the air, and the huge suction force once again collected the remaining three people.

After doing all this, Mo Wuchen took the Qiankun bag into his arms.

He looked at the desolate stone in his hand, his eyes flashed, and then he took out the Futian Bow.

"Buzz!"

The Futian Bow trembled, as if it had spirituality, and it was extremely excited.

Without waiting for Mo Wuchen to make any moves, it floated up in the air on its own, and in the Stone of Desolation, the majestic power of the Desolation poured out, and it was completely plundered by the Futian Bow.

"Buzz!"

Mo Wuchen quietly watched this scene happen, and he carefully observed the changes in the Futian Bow.

When the power of the desolate stone is completely lost, and finally turns into an ordinary stone, don't forget the dust and shatter it.

And at this moment, on the Futian Bow, some rust that was originally attached to it has already fallen off at this moment, glowing with a faint glow, and some subtle cracks on the bow body have also been repaired at this moment.

But despite this, on the whole, the Futian Bow still looks 'scarred', with the largest crack in the middle, and if you want to repair it completely, I'm afraid it will take endless desolate power.

Although it was a pity, Mo Wuchen was not discouraged, he looked into the depths of the cave, among which, there must be many desolate powers.

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuchen walked forward again, the cave seemed endless, since he came in, he had been walking for at least an hour, there were more and more forks, and he didn't know where the end was.

"Huh?"

It wasn't until after walking for nearly two hours that Mo Wuchen seemed to find that there was no longer a fork in front of him, but only one road passed, but what puzzled him was that the further he went, there were more and more forks on the rock wall on the side.

These forks are not the way forward, according to Mo Wuchen's guess, this is probably the forks he encountered before, leading here.

"Is there collusion at all forks in the road, and in fact, no matter which fork I have chosen, they all lead in one direction in the end?"

The thought came to Mo Wangchen's mind, and he carefully looked at the rock walls around him.

"These rock walls must have been excavated in ancient times, could it be that the Dayan Immortal Palace found the existence of a desolate stone here, so it found someone to excavate it?"

Thinking like this, Mo Wangchen continued to move forward, more and more forks were connected on the rock wall on the side, and soon, he found a fork in front of him, as if someone had just walked through the traces.

"Sure enough!"

This kind of discovery confirms Mo Wangchen's idea that these forks are all colluded.

"Huh, anyone?"

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, ahead, Mo Wuchen heard some movement again, and he quietly approached.

In the end, it was discovered that on the rock wall not far ahead, there was actually a secret room.

At this moment, there are seven figures in the secret room, there are four geniuses in the younger generation, and the remaining three are all masters of the older generation.

The secret room was not large, it could only hold twenty or thirty people at most, and at this moment the seven people were gathered together, as if they were studying something.

"Bronze coffin?"

Mo Wuchen was surprised that there was a coffin in the secret room, the lid of the coffin had not been opened, and no one knew what was inside.

"Who?!"

An old man squatted in front of a stone tablet next to the ancient coffin, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the outside of the secret room, and spoke in a deep voice.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it with surprise on their faces.

"Sneaky, don't come out soon, or don't blame us for doing it. An old man snorted coldly, this is the great elder of a certain ancient martial arts family, and he has obviously discovered the clue at this moment.

Mo Wuchen smiled bitterly, he never thought that even if these old men were suppressed for cultivation, they could still be so keen.

"It's me. ”

He shook his head helplessly, and then walked out.

Thanks to (Lin) for the 999+999 book coins for the reward!

(End of chapter)