Airplanes!

After a moment of silence, Mo Wuchen suddenly had a plan, his body was still stained with the blood of the other party when he bombarded Zhou Feng just now.

He wiped a drop on his fingers, and immediately urged the face change technique, and the next moment, his appearance changed, not only that, but even his temperament became exactly the same as Zhou Feng.

Sou!

After confirming that there was no flaw, Mo Forgetchen jumped out.

"Zhou Feng, where did you go just now?" Everyone turned their eyes to look, and it was Zhou Fan who spoke, and he asked with a slight frown.

"I found some source stones over there, so I went to check them out. "The face change technique is really magical, and even the voice has become the same as Zhou Feng.

Zhou Fan and the others did not doubt it, after all, no matter how they thought, it was impossible for them to know that Zhou Feng had been bombarded and killed, and the other party could also transform into Zhou Feng's appearance and appear here.

"It turns out that there was a majestic source power gushing above the crack before, not because of the source stone vein, but because there was such a palace!" said the Great Elder of the Xuantian Sect.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded, this palace is built entirely of source stones, and it is extremely huge, if it is really calculated, I am afraid that there are at least a million source stones.

Airplanes!

However, at this moment, the palace built of the source stone suddenly shook, and the entire underground also shook, and everyone was shocked and hurriedly retreated behind them.

Shout!

A glimmer of luster flew out of the palace, an ancient holy soldier.

"Rob!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, they swarmed away again, trying to snatch the holy soldier that flew out.

Woohoo!

Woohoo!

Almost at the same time, inside the gate of the palace, there were many rays of light flying out, each of which was an ancient holy soldier, or a treasure handed down from ancient times.

"Rob!"

The scene instantly became chaotic, the interests were here, and no one could resist the temptation, and they all seemed to be crazy.

Mo Wuchen's eyes were also extremely surprised, this palace gave people an extremely depressing feeling, I don't know how long it has existed, but even if it is buried under the earth, it still looks magnificent to this day.

Shout!

Just when he was thinking like this in his heart, suddenly, a ray of light flew towards him, and the speed was so fast that it directly exploded a man who was too close, and the whole person exploded into a blood mist.

Mo Wuchen was shocked in his heart, and the body of the Heavenly Dao exploded to the extreme, stretching out his hand, wanting to take the flying thing.

Rumble!

The powerful impact shook him out, but fortunately, his physical body was extraordinary, and he finally took the flying thing.

"What is this?"

After slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Wuchen looked at the thing in his hand.

"Bag?" he was stunned for a moment, this is a dark gold bag, made of silk, and at this moment, there are three words on the outside of the bag.

Qiankun bag!

"What's the use?" he wondered, since it flew out of the palace, it must be a treasure that has been passed down from ancient times.

"Could it be something similar to a storage bag?" Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuchen opened the Qiankun bag with a thought, and the next moment, a stone not far away was taken in.

"If you can store things, it doesn't seem to be very useful......

He smiled bitterly, but he didn't think much about it, but put away the bag at random.

Rumble!

Suddenly, at the same time as the crowd was chaotic, Mo Wuchen raised his eyes and found that those people from the ancient martial arts family and the hidden world forces actually used the magic weapon of the holy army to break the prohibition at the gate of the palace, and then rushed in.

Mo Wuchen frowned slightly, without thinking about it, his body also swept out quickly, and soon entered the palace.

"What a strong source of power breath ......"

The moment he stepped into the palace, the majestic source power rushed to his face, making people breathe slightly.

As far as the eye can see, there is only one hall in the palace, but it is empty.

"What's that?"

Those people and horses of the ancient martial arts family and the hidden world forces who were the first to come in also stayed in place, looking around, and soon someone pointed in a direction.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that in the center of the palace, there was a square chair, and at this moment, on the square chair, there was a figure sitting, the man lowered his head, and everyone could not see his appearance.

"Isn't it an ancient?" The Great Elder of the Qiu Family was shocked and said this possibility.

"I don't know how long this palace has existed, how can anyone be in it, and even if there is, they are already dead?"

But when they looked at it, they could clearly see that the figure sitting on the square chair at this moment was not withered, nor was it white bones, but like a living person!

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

In Mo Wuchen's body, the sword embryo trembled wildly, and seemed to be very excited, and the next moment Mo Wuchen was stunned to find that in this palace, the dense source power began to continue to surging towards him.

In the end, the source power formed an invisible vortex around his body, and his body was like a black hole, absorbing those source forces into it continuously.

The spiritual sea in his body was glowing with incomparable golden rays at this moment, the sword embryo trembled wildly, and all those source powers were absorbed by the sword embryo.

At the same time, the sword embryo in the spiritual sea was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually turning into the appearance of a long sword, as if it had been made more perfect.

Everyone was shocked on their faces, and found the abnormality of Mo Wuchen's place, Zhou Fan's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of incomprehension, "What's the matter?"

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

The sword embryo was still trembling wildly, and as the source power was continuously absorbed, finally, it formed a small golden sword, the blade of which was sharp and weak.

"Ahh

At the same time, the golden little sword seemed to be saturated and could no longer absorb the source power, but it seemed to be very greedy, unsatisfied, unwilling to let go of the slightest source power, and was still absorbing, and those source forces were finally stored in the spiritual sea of Mo Wangchen.

Such a situation has already made Mo Wangchen's whole person sweat, his face is covered with cold sweat, he only feels that his spiritual sea may burst at any time, if it weren't for his spiritual sea being several times larger than ordinary people, and it is as solid as a rock, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it now, and it will explode.

In the spiritual sea, the source power that was absorbed into it was surging wildly, and from time to time some poured out, nourishing Mo Wangchen's Heavenly Dao body, he could obviously feel that in this situation, his physique had been greatly enhanced!

Crunch!

The bones on his face also changed at this moment, and the face change technique faded, revealing the one that belonged to him.

"What?!"

"What's going on?, he's not Zhou Feng?!"

"He's ...... Ethereal Son?!"

(End of chapter)