Chapter 6: The Ferocity Reappears

The log record has ended here, and the back is all blank, and the thick blood awakening breath stained with bright red handwriting has not disappeared because of the passage of time, as if it is indicating something. [ VIII (一 Chinese Net. ]

Closing the white animal skin log heavily, Zilong frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. If this journal is of no value, it is because it does not mention anything in Bailing Mountain at all. However, between the lines of this log, Zilong vaguely felt that someone had been guiding the actions of the Tangtaiyuan, allowing her to walk step by step towards Bailing Mountain, the holy place in the minds of the Eyeless Clan, and the most important clue was the city elder that the Tangtaiyuan had been mentioning.

With a movement of his left hand, Zilong put the log of the Tang Tai Yuan into the space ring, thinking about whether he should meet this so-called city elder next, perhaps, in him, he can know some unknown things...... What did he say to Yutaiyuan, so that she kept exploring Bailing Mountain.

Slowly standing up from the bench, Zilong paced back and forth in the temple with his hands in his hands, not knowing whether he should do this, because his intuition told him that this city elder was not just trying to help Tangtai Yuan solve the matter of the whiteness space, and that Tangtai Mei's behavior seemed to be a little abnormal, what kind of truth did all this have?

Taking a deep breath of the air that was not fresh, Zilong turned his head to look at Gu Mo, who was still proficient in the white sand, and sighed, although Gu Mo was thousands of years old, he had never been out of the desert in the Xiangyun Forbidden Land, and he knew very little about human affairs, and he couldn't help at all.

Shaking his head, Zilong looked at Gu Mo and said in a deep voice: "I'll go to the apse to rest, you can practice by yourself." ”

Gu Mo didn't answer, just nodded slightly, still seriously controlling the white sand to transform into various shapes, Zilong didn't think so, and walked straight to the apse.

In the quiet temple, there is only the subtle sound of the fine sand colliding with each other, and the high rotation of the white sand still can't form a little breeze, Gu Mo knows that he must be more diligent, otherwise, when he returns to the auspicious cloud 6, the resistance of the wind will be formed, which will affect his own swing, so he worked hard to make the degree of the white sand reach the fastest, and gradually, the fine sand turned into several afterimages, constantly flying in the air......

Lying on the soft bed, Zilong's eyes widened, staring at the high roof of the apse, his heart fluttered, from the month that Gu Mo traveled underground, to the inexplicable arrival in the white space, and the various prophecies that appeared one by one in Zilong's mind, and what made him feel most puzzled was those prophecies, why did the races he met leave prophecies related to him, are he the saviors?

If it's a coincidence, why is every prophecy the description of himself exactly the same, which makes Zilong always feel as if there is a force leading him in the dark, this feeling, he doesn't like it very much, and it can even be said to be annoying. It's just that Zilong has no way to get rid of this feeling, no matter what he does, he will be at the mercy of it, maybe the trajectory of his life from birth to the present has long been arranged by that unknown force, and he is just following its route.

The more he thought about this, the more confused Zilong became, what was all this for, why everything had to be related to himself, he couldn't figure it out, his heart became more and more chaotic, and he became more and more irritable, Zilong clenched his fists fiercely, clenched his teeth, a faint purple gradually surged into his eyes, and the fierce qi in his body slowly poured out, making Zilong have a bloodthirsty impulse.

As soon as his mind moved, the evil dagger had already appeared in his left hand, Zilong jumped up violently, his frowning brows and clenched teeth caused the tightness of his facial muscles, making him look very hideous, making people unconsciously think of some kind of bloodthirsty beast at first sight, the spirit in the body was running wildly, constantly flowing, as if trying to find an outlet to release the power that had been accumulated for a long time.

Purple eyes kept looking around, and suddenly, Zilong raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the sound that resounded through the sky rose to the sky, and then, his body turned into an afterimage, rushed out of the door, and went straight to the temple.

Gu Mo, who was proficient in the white sand, heard the whistling, and immediately put the white sand into the gourd, and was about to rush to the back hall, at this moment, Zilong's figure appeared like a ghost, and the evil dagger in his hand attacked him without any tricks, Gu Mo didn't know why, but he also subconsciously transported the shield of the sand, and resolved the sharp moves of Zilong's attack one by one, looking at Zilong's purple eyes and the dagger that kept waving, Gu Mo shouted loudly: "Clan master, what's wrong with you, I'm Gu Mo." ”

However, Zilong seemed to have not heard, and quickly attacked him, and the white sand continued to burst around Gu Mo, resisting Zilong's evil dagger, but fortunately, Zilong was delirious at this time and did not use the power of the Yuan Spirit, otherwise, Gu Mo, who took care of Zilong, would have been seriously injured under the evil dagger.

Gu Mo defended but did not attack, Zilong attacked but did not defend, but the two were at a stalemate for a while, Gu Mo kept calling to Zilong, but did not get any response...... At this time, Zilong is like a hungry beast, only knows how to blindly pounce on the prey, his moves are disorderly, chaotic, but still powerful, fortunately, Gu Mo is a famous control master, not confronting Zilong head-on, if a martial artist is present, he will definitely be beaten by Zilong's moves that do not follow the routine.

Suddenly, eight figures galloped in from the main gate of the temple, surrounding Zilong and Gu Mo who were fighting, and when these people stood still, the expressions on their faces were undoubtedly extremely surprised, these eight people were the 'Seven Saints of Shantai' and the translation of the name of Tangtai. Zilong's howl was very loud, and almost everyone in the Eyeless Clan heard this terrible and violent howl, and they could clearly distinguish that this sound came from the temple.

Of course, the temple is not something that the people of the Eyeless Clan can break into at will, although they are all curious, but no one dares to step into the temple, only the 'Seven Saints of Tantai' and the translation of the name of the patriarch are qualified to enter, so, after hearing the voice, they rushed in without hesitation, but no one expected that what they saw was a battle between the gods and the divine servants defending and attacking one by one, as if playing a game.

However, when they saw Zilong's expression clearly and Gu Mo's constant shouting, it became clear that Zilong at this moment was very unconscious, and even, in those purple eyes, there was a faint blood light, which was a thirst for killing without the slightest disguise, so that the 'Seven Saints of Shantai' and the eight people who rushed in didn't understand what was going on for a while, and they were all stunned and at a loss.

At this moment, Zilong is just immersed in a purple world, with an infinite desire for blood in his heart, as if only red blood can make him feel extremely happy, and only the brutal killing can make him vent the irritability and hardship in his heart.

Gu Mo was really miserable at this time, although his strength had now reached the emperor level, but he couldn't fight back, he could only defend.

Zilong's power seems to be inexhaustible, the evil dagger never stops hitting the shield of Gu Mo's sand, and, Gu Mo is now, Zilong's degree is getting faster and faster, if it is described as a rabbit, then the current Zilong is undoubtedly a rabbit who is completely crazy, and wants to hurt Gu Mo at all costs.

Defending against Zilong's attack, Gu Mo felt more and more difficult, and he didn't even have the energy to speak, and at the same time, his heart was also extremely shocked, he never thought that Zilong would make it so difficult for him to be an emperor-level master with only the strength of **...... Now Gu Mo's sand shield will tremble slightly every time Zilong blows him, which is enough to see the strength of Zilong's **, Gu Mo also believes that if it continues like this, his sand shield will be broken by Zilong sooner or later.

The eight people on the periphery of the two also saw Gu Mo's current situation, and they didn't have time to ask the reason, so they joined the battle one after another, of course, they also didn't hurt Zilong, but they separated the two with superb moves, and stood on the same front with Gu Mo, wanting to capture Zilong in one fell swoop.

It's just that instead of stopping Zilong's madness, their addition has become even more violent. Their actions seemed to infuriate Zilong, and he clenched his fists hard and let out a roar, waving the black evil dagger, still the same chaotic moves, and continued to pounce forward.

Tan Tai Wu frowned, his right hand shook, a white dagger instantly appeared in his hand, his eyes widened violently, two red rays of light were released in his eyes, and the four pupils suddenly rotated in his eyes, and in an instant, his movements were the same as Zilong's, and his moves were also chaotic but had great power.

Although everyone didn't know why Taiwu did this, but Taiya knew that Taiwu's weapon was the same as Zilong's, it was a dagger, and seeing Zilong's chaotic but powerful moves, of course he couldn't miss it, and Taiya also believed that he wouldn't hurt Zilong at all.

In this way, there was a strange scene in the temple, two people who were like madmen, using the same moves, fighting in the temple, each of their moves, almost identical, if you have to say something different, it is only that the move of Taiwu is slightly slower than that of Zilong.

For a while, the two daggers collided with each other and the sound of clanging continued to echo in the temple, and at this moment, his ** energy could not compete with Zilong, and he had to transport the energy in his body twice, even so, he also felt that Zilong's terrible, his four pupils and two points of energy were only equal to Zilong, and even a little unresistible, but Zilong still seemed to be at ease.

The red eyes flashed with red eyes and kept staring at Zilong, one black and one white, and the two daggers kept colliding in space, but he didn't expect that the strength of the dagger of evil could not help the white dagger held by Taiwu, and the power from the white dagger continued to shake the tiger's mouth, and he had to increase his energy again to resist Zilong's powerful attack.

The space shook slightly, indicating that the time of the day had quietly passed, and the battle was continuing, Zilong's endless moves, so that Taiwu benefited a lot, the more he fought, the more excited he became, although he didn't know what kind of power Zilong would have if he used the power of the Yuan Spirit, but he knew that he had no way to crack Zilong's moves at all.

On the periphery of the battle, Gu Mo frowned, still not understanding what happened to Zilong, but he knew that all of this was born after Zilong read the log of the Tangtai translation left for Zilong, Gu Mo turned his head violently, looked like the translation of the name of the Tai, and said fiercely: "What did you let the clan master see?"

Hearing Gu Mo's question, he was stunned for a moment, and said with some confusion: "I, I didn't show anything to the gods." Suddenly, he thought of the diary of the Patriarch of the Pond, and continued with some enlightenment: "Could it be that the gods have seen the diary of the patriarch of the Pagoda Circle like this?"

Gu Mo snorted coldly and didn't speak, just looked at the translation of the name of the platform coldly, but it also let the translation of the name of the platform know that his guess was correct. Tantai Mei vaguely heard the words between the two on the side, and couldn't help but ask Tantai Yiming with a puzzled face: "Translated Patriarch, do you know why the gods are like this?"

"I'm not sure either, it's just that I handed over the log of the previous patriarch to the gods, and the divine servant said that after the gods read the logs, they became like this." ”

"The log of the Tai Tai Yuan?" Hearing this, a strange look appeared on the face of the Tai Tai Mei, but the others had been paying attention to Zilong and the Tai Wu, but they all ignored her expression.

Zilong and the two still can't hold on, the two seem to be performing, using the same moves to attack each other, but no one can help anyone, which gives Zilong a feeling of fighting with himself, although he is delirious here, but he also has this feeling, which aggravates the irritability in his heart, and the movements are getting faster and faster, frantically attacking the same as himself.

And Tai Wu's heart is clear, always with Zilong's movements to maintain the same, without the slightest deviation, and Zilong these moves, although he did not improve from the energy, but, in terms of martial arts, he has greatly improved, such an improvement is even more important than the energy increase, if he meets a master of the same level in the future, he is completely confident to be invincible.

Gu Mo looked at the translation of the name of Yutai, temporarily put aside his hatred for him, and said calmly: "It's not a way to go on like this, let's take action together to stabilize the clan master first and then find a way to make him sober." ”

The translator also felt that Gu Mo was reasonable, so he couldn't help but nodded, and he also said in agreement: "Indeed, no one knows if the gods will have any adverse reactions when they are in this state all the time, but when you make a move, you must be careful, use five points of energy, control your strength, and don't let the gods get hurt." ”

The eight people nodded together, jumped into the middle, separated Zilong from Tangtaiwu, and controlled Zilong's attack direction by Tangtaiya, and the rest of the people coincidentally appeared behind Zilong, and wanted to capture Zilong, but they underestimated Zilong's strength, although Zilong was delirious, but out of instinct, Zilong stopped attacking Tangtaiya, bent his knees slightly, and jumped up violently, avoiding the capture of several people behind him.

Seeing this, Gu Mo snorted lightly: "The Binding of Sand." Quickly drove Bai Sha into a big hand and grabbed Zilong, Zilong who rose in the air didn't have time to dodge, and was immediately caught, and his whole body was surrounded by Bai Sha, even if he was infinitely powerful, he couldn't move half a point at this moment.

"Ah......" The feeling of being restrained was very sad, Zilong tried his best to get rid of the sand that grabbed him, roared violently, and struggled hard. Gu Mo clenched his teeth, raised his right hand slightly, grasped in the void, and controlled the big hand of Bai Sha's illusion, but at this moment, his hands trembled a little, Gu Mo didn't expect that even his powerful sand binding would be broken by Zilong, although this was when he didn't dare to use all his strength.

"No, even a few of us can't restrain the clan master, I can feel that he is starting to use the spiritual power in his body. Gu Mo insisted on grabbing Zilong and reluctantly spoke.

"Quick, get the gods out of the Eyeless, or the Eyeless will be in danger. Taiwu, who had not spoken, shouted loudly. In addition to Gu Mo here, only Tan Taiwu has been fighting Zilong for the longest time, and he clearly feels the fierce aura gushing out of Zilong's body, and the murderous light in his eyes, and Zilong caught them off guard without using the power of the Yuan Spirit, anyone can think of what kind of bloody scene it will cause if Zilong is really powerful.

Gu Mo didn't say anything, but he controlled Bai Sha to rush towards the outside of the temple, behind them, the 'Seven Saints of Tantai' and the name of Tantai followed closely, and all the people of the Eyeless Clan who were surrounding outside the temple saw this formation, although they didn't know what was going on, they still made way for Gu Mo and the eight people behind him to pass.

Gu Mo in the running little by little increased the energy of the earth essence added to the sand binding, at this moment Zilong has already transported the Yuan Spirit to impact the shackles of Bai Sha, however, for a while, he can't break free of Bai Sha's big hand, Gu Mo also grasped this short time, and separated a trace of spirit from the gourd behind him to pour out some white sand, turning into a fast flowing sand blanket, carrying Gu Mo out of the Eyeless Clan.

Thousands of Eyeless Clansmen have been following behind them, all wanting to see what is going on, but while walking out of the Eyeless Clan, the translation of the name of the Moonless Clan has prevented them from having such an unwise idea, and the reason why Zilong was brought out of the Eyeless Clan was because they were afraid of hurting the Eyeless Clan, and now, if they followed out, then there would be no point in doing these things.

Drunk back the curious clansmen, the name of the Tai Tai has been with the 'Seven Sages of the Tai Tai' behind Gu Mo, they continue to move forward with the fastest degree of the West, this is the first time that Gu Mo has walked out of the Eyeless Clan, the environment in the whiteness space is as the name of the Tai Tai translator said to them, all of them are all white, the mountains and rivers are all born, and the animals are also in groups, however, if these animals lie there motionless, maybe no one can show them in this white and vast world, of course, the Xuan Ning eyes of the Wuyan clan just restrained this shortcoming.

After running for a long time, he climbed over a white mountain, and finally dozens of miles away from the place where the Eyeless Clan lived, and Zilong also struggled to break free of the shackles of the sand at this time, only to see that he was wrapped in the white sand, and violently exerted force around, '......bang', the white sand exploded around him like rain, and was retracted into the gourd by Gu Mo in an instant.

Zilong, who had been bound for a long time, was even more violent, and the fierce aura became blood-red if it was substantial, wrapping Zilong's body in it, looking at it from a distance, Zilong was like a whole body, but it made people clearly see his bloodthirsty eyes, even Gu Mo, a chilling feeling gushed out from the bottom of his heart, which was an instinctive reaction of human beings when they encountered a threat to life.

"Ah......" Zilong roared wildly in the sky, venting the irritability in his heart, and in an instant, the roar was mixed with ferocious spirit, with Zilong as the center of the circle, and quickly spread to the surroundings, everywhere he went, the beasts ran in horror, for fear that they would not be able to avoid being affected by the pond fish, for a while, the roar was earth-shattering, enduring, and all the beasts within a radius of one mile were all messed up, quite a sense of the end of the world.

When Zilong's roar subsided, he didn't rush towards them as everyone imagined, but suddenly turned around and galloped towards the west, and several people were stunned, but quickly looked at Zilong's back and followed.

However, Zilong used the wind footwork, but not a few people could keep up, and soon his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared from everyone's sight, but everyone did not stop, and still chased forward in the direction of Zilong's departure...... In their hearts, there was a question in their hearts, why did the delirious Zilong choose to run to the west, and why did his crazy and bloodthirsty appearance not attack them?

This question made everyone puzzled, but despite this, they still did not give up chasing Zilong, but the more westward they went, the more ugly Tangtaimei's face became, as if they were afraid of something, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, but no one noticed this in the full run.

Suddenly, everyone stopped in unison, looked ahead in a daze, and then looked at each other, and there were incredible expressions in their eyes, among which the shocked color of the Taimei was even worse.

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