The temptation like the charm of the heavenly demon is in front of you, even if it is a forbidden fruit, it stirs all the minds.

Even if Mo Huan is so ghostly in her heart, even if she keeps persuading herself so weirdly, that holy son can only be in front, and her own actions that make Li Zhi dizzy, if she really goes in, maybe people will be scattered when they blow a breath, and life and death will disappear.

But no amount of persuasive words in one's heart can compare to the shock brought by the palm that came down from the sky!

In order to be so strong in the world, enough to reverse the heavens and usurp the power of the landform, the so-called spirit of "the morning can be heard, and the road can die", although Mo Huan didn't know, she also made her own choice for this!

"That's what I think, no one is tempting me, and no one can twist my mind. That's why I do it! I believe in my own ......"

Following this murmuring cry that seemed to be born from the depths of his heart, Mo Huan's mind seemed to be blurred, and suddenly his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of imperceptible veil, but the next moment he still flew towards the depths of this stone tower without hesitation.

Even the Great Guangming Temple strictly guarded their [Ten Thousand Buddha Stone Pagoda] and never led outsiders to set foot in this field. But after so many years, there will still be more or less one or two kinds of information quietly circulating in this river and lake.

For this real Buddha Gate Forbidden Land, as the Northern Demon Sect that has loved and killed these four holy places for more than a thousand years, this holy woman still knows more than those warriors who are indiscriminately tearing down pagodas one after another, trying to find hidden secrets.

If there is anything in this group of stone towers, what is the most likely to hide the terrifying and infinitely terrifying secret.

I think there should only be the thirty-three-story [stone tower] that was the first to stand here in the legend, and it is the one that caused all the wonders in the future!

Compared with the countless stupas of all kinds that have been located here for thousands of years, although those stupas have their own Buddhist soldiers, golden bodies, relics, or other personal ornaments of various high monks, there is no shortage of martial arts copies of the true form level of Buddhist masters.

But compared to the first stupa, the difference is not at all Taoist.

After all, if the history of the rivers and lakes is not wrong, that pagoda contains the remains of extraterritorial heavenly demons!

In front of such a treasure, the surrounding things are really no different from the local chickens and dogs.

In a short time, Mo Huan had already come to the front of this stone tower.

Sure enough, just as she expected, the thirty-three-story pagoda that was supposed to stand upright had long since turned into a ruin, leaving only a bottomless stone staircase, and she didn't know where it had been connected.

Around her, wisps of scorched black, a trace of burning, and all kinds of traces swept by the Buddha's light could not escape her eyes.

Such a power makes Mo Huan's heart frightened, there are indelible marks on every trace, a wisp of surging noise to the point of inevitability, and the unbelievable Buddha light remains in it, a little contact of the eyes, can even trigger the instinct of this residual power to counterattack, causing all kinds of strange illusions.

Ink Marks gritted his teeth, kept his mind tight, and tried not to touch these powers, but he passed through them without danger.

Turn fiction into reality, and initiate the heart with the heart.

A wisp of power, even if it is separated from the martial artist itself, still has his own will, which is simply the same as the legendary "Law and Yuan Spirit" realm that only the Supreme Heavenly Demon after the shattered void can have!

Mo Huan could fully imagine how many earth-shattering guardian arrays he encountered along the way that the one who came here before her was confronted, or how many terrifying obstacles he encountered.

But now the road is unimpeded, and even in some places, you can clearly see the traces of a large array composed of glass relics, but at this moment, along with the guards, everything has already been attacked by the peerless demon king.

"If you come by yourself...... Mo Huan brought himself into that person's situation, thinking about how he should react to all this, but he shuddered for no reason.

It's over, I can't live, I'm dead!

I secretly calculated countless times in my heart. Every time it ends with death, and the best one is nothing more than taking half a step!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Huan suppressed the sense of crisis that kept feeding back to him in his heart, and walked towards the deep steps in the end.

Unexpectedly, she was not the only one on this road, and as she stepped into this stone step, suddenly there were vigilant eyes watching her.

But those people still knew what was most important now, so there was no conflict between them, and they all walked down quickly and silently.

Although everyone knows themselves, the other party may be their competitors before this harvest, but now they haven't even seen a single stray hair, how can they fight each other first?

As an old Jianghu, if you don't see a rabbit and don't scatter an eagle, it's their criterion!

The surging all the way down became deeper and smaller, and there was a faint trace of black gas in the air, and wisps of glass-like Buddha light, some warriors occasionally took a breath, and suddenly showed a sense of pleasure and beauty, and inhaled vigorously, as if this was some kind of panacea.

This is the true qi that is extremely pure, and it can even be said to be beyond the limit of this world itself.

According to their previous judgment, this should have contained an eternal martial arts will, and anyone who comes into contact with it may be completely blocked by the power in it.

But I don't know what happened in it, the two of them were quietly worn out by the power between each other, and turned into a peerless elixir that could be absorbed by anyone and boost their own cultivation!

This is the power diffracted by the gods and Buddhas of the upper realm, and it has long become non-toxic and harmless, which is no different from the welfare package that fell directly.

In the face of this, even Mo Huan, who was extremely vigilant in his heart, couldn't help but absorb several wisps of dark black demonic energy.

The current situation is unknown, and the so-called harvest is like a flash in the mirror, which can be heard and invisible.

It is better to take advantage of this gap to absorb more of these "elixir" general powers to boost one's cultivation.

Feeling the innate true qi that caused his body to skyrocket with a breath of demonic qi, as well as the countless peerless martial arts about the Northern Shura Demon God that emanated from this wisp of demonic qi, Mo Huan's eyes were like mist.

Well, that's fragrant.