"How is this possible, you can directly absorb this mighty power for use?" Xuan Di said in shock, but his eyes shone with excitement.

Xuan Di is extremely aware of this power, this is the ultimate power of the ghost saint Zhenjun in the long years with his own painstaking efforts, this power is the most righteous and heroic, the true monarch calls it the power of the ancient saint, it is the nemesis of the evil ghosts in the world.

Originally, the Ghost Saint True Monarch condensed this power just to balance the many yin and evil forces sealed on the back of the cloud gong, but as time passed, the two extremely conflicting forces did not decrease but increased, and after a long period of accumulation, in the end, even the True Monarch himself could not be easily suppressed.

In desperation, this prompted the Ghost Saint True Monarch to break into the Demon Sealing Tower alone to rescue Xuan Di and Ming Qi, and with the help of their spirit beast bodies, they were able to survey and suppress it, and afterwards the True Monarch even left the forty-eight cloud gongs in the Holy Monarch Gate, and shelved them in the pavilion and never used them again. Later, he left the word of the inheritor to Xuanjie, and since then he has disappeared between heaven and earth.

For a long time, Xuan Di strictly obeyed the edict of the Ghost Saint True Monarch, and integrated all his powerful spiritual power into the statue to achieve the goal of stabilizing this force, this power is not vented for a day, and Xuan Di will not be able to leave this world for a day, although Xuan Di has no complaints, but it is not a way to consume it like this, Xuan Di is not an immortal body, it knows that one day he and Ming Qi will die, and no matter where the forty-eight cloud gongs are scattered, without their suppression, the supreme power accumulated in the cloud gongs will burst out, destroying the surrounding creatures.

No one knew about this hidden danger, and all those who knew about this secret had already fallen, and it was not until later that the Holy Monarch Gate fell and the cloud gong flowed into the world, and the situation took a slight turn.

After the cloud gong flowed into the earthly world, it changed hands to countless masters, but none of these people could really master the cloud gong, most of them only initially refined the cloud gong, and thought that they could exert their true power.

If no one can truly refine the Cloud Gong, then no one will be able to enter this world, and naturally no one will know the true power and hidden dangers within the Cloud Gong. Over time, almost everyone just used it as a well-known ordinary magic weapon, and the name of the cloud gong became even less popular.

It wasn't until hundreds of years ago that Xuan Di had an epiphany and finally figured out a way to channel the power of the ancient saints, and then created a secret method that allowed people to use the power of the cloud gong without refining.

But in the end, this method can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause, the power of the ancient saints in the statue has been slowly growing, compared to the method of Xuanfu, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket, it knows that one day the powerful power in the cloud gong will still cause the consequences of disasters in the world.

But at present, there is only this way, so in the next hundreds of years, every master of the cloud gong will be helped by the mystery when using the cloud gong, although each time can only guide a very small trace of power into the outside world, but it is still much stronger than the previous helplessness.

And this practice also allowed the cloud gong to show its power for the first time, and this strongest cloud gong sealed with the body of the Xuan Barge also fell into the hands of Sun Jianwu, and was obtained by Mo Chen by chance.

The arrival of Ink Dust made Xuan Di see a glimmer of hope, if Ink Dust could pass the test left by the True Monarch and become the true master of the Cloud Gong, then it would be able to let go of its hands and feet to guide the power of the Ancient Sage, and then use Ink Dust's hand to slowly solve this dilemma.

It's just that what it didn't expect was that Mo Chen could ignore the rules left by the True Monarch and suck the power of the Ancient Saint into its body before it was tested, which shocked it and surprised it at the same time.

Under the gaze of Xuan Jie's surprise, the golden dragon hovering in the air and struggling frantically finally stopped, and then slowly became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden light on his body also faded, until finally the last trace of golden light was also absorbed by the ink dust.

The golden dragon disappeared, Mo Chen's figure fell, and he sat in front of Xuan Jie, and his body changed back to its original appearance, no longer in pitch black.

Xuan Di opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly Mochen screamed, and the whole person lay on the ground and rolled back and forth, as if he was enduring some great pain.

In the outside world, Mochen's body also began to tremble violently, and at the same time, he began to sweat all over his body, and soon soaked the clothes on his body, and a mottled blood stain flowed from the corner of his closed mouth, and the dantian was very scary.

At this time, within the Mochen dantian, the crystallized body condensed by the power of the ancient saint is exuding a strong Haozheng qi, this Haozheng qi is powerful, and it fills the entire dantian in a blink of an eye, which is nothing, but Mochen forgets that there is still the existence of the Ghost Yuan Crystal in his dantian, so that this Haozheng Qi directly hits the Ghost Yuan Crystal, this collision does not matter, it is actually directly scattered the Ghost Yuan. And the scattered ghost element even triggered a strong counterattack by the power of the ancient saints.

In an instant, Mochen's dantian became the place where the two forces fought, Dao Dao Ghost Yuan violently impacted, bursts of holy power swept across the four fields, and under the fierce conflict, Mochen only felt painful, and his entire body seemed to be torn apart.

"What's wrong with you?" Xuan Di looked at the ink dust rolling on the ground, shocked.

Mo Chen is the only person who has entered this world in these years, and he still points to him to solve the crisis in the cloud gong, and he must not have an accident at this moment.

"Ahh

"You...... This ......" Xuan Di looked at Mo Chen, anxiously turning around in place.

Seeing the painful image of Mochen, Xuan Xuan was very anxious, but he didn't know why, and in desperation, his eyes froze, and he had made up his mind.

"No matter, I'm out of the way, little ghost, you must hold me up. Xuan Jie gritted his teeth and said, then its limbs were retracted, its head shrank, and its entire body was hidden in the shell, and then the turtle shell began to rotate, and faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a green ball of light.

With the appearance of the green ball of light, a mysterious light sprinkled from the ball, covering the body of the ink dust tumbling.

At the same time, Mo Chen only felt that his pain was slightly reduced, and his consciousness was temporarily restored, and he seized the opportunity to use all his strength to mobilize the fundamental source force, and in an instant, the source force suddenly erupted, and the two forces in the dantian were strongly separated.

Losing their opponents, the two forces finally quieted down, and re-turned into two crystals, one black and one white, suspended in the package of source power.

After the power of "cough ......" subsided, Mo Chen coughed violently and got up from the ground, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the mysterious light enveloping him, and as soon as he looked up with the light, he saw that the green ball of light transformed by the Xuan Paddle was suspended above his head.