Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mystery of the Monuments!
Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mystery of the Monuments!
"Now, it's just you and me left, Mo Shenji!"
There was wolf smoke everywhere, the sky was dark, but the space next to Moshen's fuselage was peaceful.
Mo Wenxiang approached with a pale golden light, smiling and full of energy, without any fatigue or discomfort.
"It's really deep hidden!"
Mo Shenji took a deep breath and said with a faint smile.
"If you don't do that, how can you hide it from the Alliance Leader?"
Mo Wenxiang shrugged his shoulders and smiled, stopped three feet in front of the ink god machine, and the invisible storm slowly swept out, forming a dojo, there was a faint light pattern slowly ignited, the void was quickly shattered, the world was dimmed, and the invisible light swept across the void space, putting an end to the cutting of the heavenly world!
Shatter the Void and become a boundary!
The martial arts realm of silent fragrance has actually come to this point!
As we all know, cultivation not only pays attention to cultivation strength, but also the realm of martial arts!
From the initial system to awaken the will to comprehend the will, and then to master the will, refining the will to achieve the source of the natal life!
And after refining the will, it is the transformation of the supreme will, and the derivation of the realm of morality, that is, the realm!
And now, Mo Wenxiang has transcended this realm and reached a higher realm: shattering the void and becoming an independent boundary!
This kind of realm is a martial arts realm that even a Nirvana realm powerhouse may not be able to spy on after spending his entire life!
"Mo Shenji, maybe you don't know, my Holy Spirit Hall is inherited from the ancient Holy Spirit clan, and the martial arts comprehension is like child's play, I have already reached the realm of shattering the void and becoming an independent boundary a month ago, no matter how you fight, you are not my opponent!"
"Holy Spirit Clan, Holy Spirit Hall, hahahaha, even a barbarian family dares to claim to be a descendant of the Holy Spirit Clan, isn't it afraid of heavenly punishment?"
Mo Shenji suddenly laughed loudly: "Mo Wenxiang, do you really think I can't see it?" Your realm is erratic, tumbling inside and out, it is clear that you have not yet fully comprehended, but you are just forcibly mentioned for a good secret method, what is the pride of it?"
"Really?" Mo Wenxiang's face swelled with a touch of hideousness, his coat hunting, his blonde hair was scattered, and his pitch-black eyes turned into white without pupils, a pure white, like a hole in light.
Mo Wenxiang took a step forward, his figure dispersed, and melted into the territory, there was a rumbling explosion all around, and the territory changed in a myriad of ways, there were stars hanging upside down, there were seas lapping the shore, and there were mountains and rivers beautiful... Everything is full of mystery and cannot be snooped on.
Buzz!
Above the head of the Moshen machine, the galaxy gathers, the stars are dotted, shooting out the stars, and the bright turquoise light forms a large handprint engraved with stars, representing the ruthless will of the starry sky to grasp the Moshen machine!
Its breath is simple and profound, and there is a vision of the collapse of the starry sky and the shattering of the galaxy when pinched down, and the trend is irreversible!
The realm of silent incense is as powerful as this!
Even if it was Xu Zi and Huo Kun, they might not be able to block this palm when they joined forces, because the martial will was too strong, so powerful that it made people tremble, and they couldn't resist it.
Moreover, this is only a half-realm, if it is a shattered void and an independent boundary, then such power, even a peerless genius at the peak of the Tongshen Realm who has reached the realm of the martial arts realm may be ruthlessly tortured and killed by Mo Wenxiang!
This is the terrifying gap in the realm of martial arts here!
Boom!
The big hand patted, the ink god machine was insignificant and invisible below, just for a moment, the body cracked, the pores were torn, the blood filled the world, the breath was dying, the body quickly dissipated, and finally annihilated under the big hand.
"Is it over so soon?"
Silently smelling the fragrance revealed his true body, muttering softly, some mockery and some regret, but more contempt.
In the realm, he is a god, and he can clearly sense that the ink god machine is really dead, or even scattered, and there is no possibility of relief.
Except for a serious trouble, the corners of Mo Wenxiang's mouth were slightly lifted, and his multicolored eyes swept across the battlefields in the main hall, as if he had seen the moment when he finally solved the mystery of the ancient monuments.
"It's a very good territory, but it's a pity that it's not thorough yet, otherwise it will take a little effort to defeat you, it's a pity..."
Behind Mo Wenxiang, there was a sigh, and his tone was very sad.
"Who?"
Mo Wenxiang's face changed slightly, and he looked behind him incredulously, and only saw a black shadow flickering in his five-colored eyes, and then disappeared.
"Ink God Machine?"
Mo Wenxiang shook his head, as if he couldn't believe it, and then his heart melted into the realm, and his spirit was calculated, but he didn't find any trace of the ink god machine, and he didn't even have a little bit of Ding's soul breath.
"Is it a hallucination?"
Mo Wenxiang frowned, his mind was in a trance, how could he have hallucinations at his level?
"Mo Wenxiang, do you really think that your little calculation can hide from me?"
It was the familiar voice again, if the rolling divine thunder exploded Cangyu, it was strong and majestic to the extreme!
"Ink God Machine!"
Mo Wenxiang gritted his teeth and looked up, in his realm, Mo Shenji was looking down at him with an indifferent and arrogant gaze, and there was an ink light around him, blocking all breath.
And his soul was so strong that he didn't show any signs of exhaustion.
He, also acting like this?
Mo Wenxiang thought of something, and then took a step back, and was drenched in cold sweat.
When he reached his realm, he could naturally see what kind of realm the ink god machine had reached.
Being able to ignore his realm and come and go freely without being noticed can only mean that he has already cultivated to the realm of the real realm, far beyond him.
Mo Shenji, what kind of person is this?
Looking at the indifferent expression in the sky above, the ink god machine that was wrapped in stars and emitted infinite divine light, Mo Wenxiang suddenly had a sense of powerless fear in his heart.
"So that means you knew everything from the beginning?" Mo Wenxiang asked softly, quickly stabilized, and took control of the territory, and went to catch the whereabouts of the ink god machine without admitting defeat.
"You can do as much as your heart is, what do you think?"
The figure of the ink god dissipated, turning into wisps of black light, densely covered in the realm of silent incense, everywhere, nowhere to be found, reaching an unbelievable realm, unfathomable, ordinary people and others can only reach the dust.
"It's a good move to return the other way, and I am convinced to lose, but I still want to try it with all my strength and leave no regrets!"
Mo Wenxiang gave up looking for the ink god machine and sighed sincerely.
"How can you imagine my realm?
All the black lines of light converged together, revealing the true body of the ink god machine, his eyes were far away, his eyebrows were arrogant, his arms stretched and pinched his fingers, and a stream of inky black light slowly swept out, and the void that was affected by the light was all quickly shattered, a piece of nothingness and mess, and I couldn't see anything.
"Let me show you what the real realm is!"
With a big hand, the Ink God Machine became ten million times larger, shattering the void of the entire main hall, forming a barren world, and the figure of the Ink God Machine was infinitely magnified in the highest space, looking down on all beings!
At this moment, he is the sole ruler of this world, he is the sky, he is the Tao, he is everything!
"What's, what is this?"
All of them were panicked, their faces changed slightly, and they couldn't believe it.
"Territory, perfect territory!"
In the end, someone reacted, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice was angry, and his expression was extremely panicked.
"The realm of the Ink God Machine has actually reached this point, and he is only about twenty years old!
Somewhere, Tang Yin and Nalan Ruohai were wrapped in a lily flower, exuding an elegant fragrance, and had a certain strong will, isolating the territory of the Mo Shenji.
Among them, Tang Yin changed color in surprise, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows was also restrained by three points.
"It is undeniable that the Ink God Machine is the most powerful person I have ever met, and I will have the opportunity to go out of the Southeast Xuan Domain in the future and move the Divine Martial Arts!" Nalan Ruohai's breezy expression also changed color slightly, her delicate and moving eyes rippled layer by layer, her red lips opened slightly, and she sighed softly.
"In the realm of martial arts, one step at a time, the more you go to the back, the more dangerous it becomes, but he succeeded in taking the first step, and we are still wandering outside the door, throwing us off and so on. Tang Yin shook his head and smiled bitterly, Xingchen's eyes were moving, and his divine light was a little unbearable, because the situation was very obvious, and the eight people of Mo Wenxiang couldn't stop the edge of the ink god machine at all.
Outside, he is not a stupid person, so he can naturally guess the thoughts of the ink god machine, and he definitely has no idea of sharing the mystery of the ancient monument with them.
Therefore, if you want to obtain the mystery of the ancient monuments, the only way to fight together is to defeat the ink god machine!
"Mo Shenji, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, could it be that you are so confident to eat us?"
Lin Jinyu snorted.
At the same time, he opened the weak water comprehension, and wanted to devour the territory of the ink god machine and break everything, but unfortunately he was swallowed by the powerless counter-devour, which shocked his body.
"Stand back and deal with them, I'll be enough!"
The ink god machine stood with his hands in his hands, and behind him was the image of Zhou Tian emerged, hundreds of millions of stars were running like stars, in this moment he was glorious, sacred, and also brilliant and supreme, the divine power was irresistible, and everyone felt a heavy pressure!
"Brother Gu Tong, Brother Tang Yin, Brother Xiao Lun, the ambition of the wolf son of the ink god machine is well known to passers-by, do you still have to hesitate? Let's kill together, this mystery of the ancient monument is what I'm waiting for!"
Zhou Tongtian looked up to the sky and shouted, and at the same time, he burst out of his cultivation, forcibly tore out a piece of a hundred zhang void, hiding his dazzling gaze, incarnating hundreds of millions, the void was full of his figure, the martial arts will was majestic, and he wanted to destroy the whole world.
His aura was surging, powerful and brilliant, and he was only half a step away from the first realm of the martial arts realm, and he walked behind the silent incense.
"As you wish!"
A solemn voice resounded, accompanied by a sky-high sword, spilling and sweeping in all directions, shattering the heavenly realm, resisting the territory of the ink god machine, Tang Yin walked in the air, walked up, and beside him was Nalan Ruohai.
Nalan Ruohai was wrapped in tangible, insubstantial qi, converging and hovering above his head, forming an aurora of aurora, shooting out invisible light, shaking and cutting, opening the way for her, brilliant and sacred, and extremely powerful.
The arrival of the two instantly gave Mo Wenxiang a little confidence, which was enough to fight head-on with Mo Shenji!
"My Tiannan Sect has always been friendly with the Mo family, so naturally I am on Brother Mo's side, hehe!"
Gu Tong flew back with a faint smile, staying in the distance, looking at everyone with a smile.
Suddenly, Zhou Tongtian and the others showed a look of disappointment on their faces, and then they looked at Xiao Lun again.
If Xiao Lun can join, with the strength of those five little girls, he will definitely be able to defeat the ink god machine!
However, at this moment, the space thousands of miles away suddenly distorted, and a hundred-zhang whirlpool slowly took shape, and the sound of dragon and phoenix resonance came out, and it dissipated with a round of sunset afterglow.
The mystery of the monuments has appeared!
The eyes of the crowd were feverish, and their breath was short.
At the same time, the eyes that looked at Xiao Lun became even hotter.
Success or failure is on him alone.
"I..."
"You, go in alone..."
Xiao Lun took a step forward and was about to speak, when a weak but not majestic voice suddenly sounded in his head.