Mo Cangsheng has completely lost control now, and he may break through the iron cage and run out at any time, and there will be no way to control it at that time.

The only way I can use is the Song of the Yellow River.

Last time, he used the Yellow River Song to help Mo Cangsheng, and let him not have a situation for a while.

Today, I can only hope for the Yellow River Song, and I have no other way than the Yellow River Song, I hope this time it can work.

I calmed down, condensed the momentum of the Yellow River in my body, and began to sound the song in my mouth.

Compared with before, I also have a deeper understanding of the Yellow River Song. Now it can exert more powerful energy, and it had such a big effect on Mo Cangsheng last time, and this time it should have a certain effect.

Soon, the voice of the Yellow River Song echoed in the enclosed space, and the inexplicable mysterious power spread out to the surroundings, and in an instant, there was an illusion of bringing people into different worlds.

Everything around them became very mysterious, everything seemed to be distorted and deformed, and the objects that existed from the real ones became illusory images.

Even I feel different from before.

Since the last time I saw a strange scene in the eyes of the giant snake pulling the coffin in Kowloon, I have a deeper understanding of the Yellow River Song. I have never used the Yellow River Song again, and I have not really experienced the change in the power of the Yellow River Song.

This time, the power of the Yellow River Song was completely activated. I also had a new understanding.

It has given me a deeper understanding of my own abilities, and I can more clearly feel the changes in the later stages of the Yellow River Song's power.

The Ode to the Yellow River performed this time took longer, and of course the consumption was greater.

The changes that have brought me are like a child growing up. Becoming an adult is a new and different experience.

I almost forgot that there was still Mo Cangsheng, and my whole mind was immersed in the ode to the Yellow River.

Suddenly, a voice broke my thoughts, pulled my thoughts back, and made me suddenly sober up, realizing that there was still a Mo Cangsheng.

What also surprised me in my heart was that the voice just now turned out to be Mo Cangsheng's movement.

It was a sound of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin and roaring, I heard it just now, but this time the movement he made was more like the movement of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin and roaring.

When I first heard it, I thought it could be five or six points similar, but now it can be eight points similar.

It really has the momentum of a Kowloon coffin.

If I were to listen to this movement, I would say that the first thing that came to mind would definitely be the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.

The sound of this roar was so weird that I was stunned for a while, and I couldn't help but stop, open my eyes and look at Mo Cangsheng in front of me.

Mo Cangsheng in the iron cage was no longer standing on his legs at this time, but his hands and feet fell to the ground, existing like a real beast.

In addition, the scales on his body are more realistic, as if they really grew from the body of a beast, and they don't look like they are attached to them at all.

The scales were still shaking, like a precursor to an attack. The power diffused from his body made people tremble a little.

Mo Cangsheng was there, and for a while I had an illusion, as if it was not a person there, but a giant snake pulling the coffin in Kowloon.

It's really like a giant snake lying there, ready to erupt at any moment.

Mo Cangsheng in such a situation now, even if Mo Tianji and others are allowed to see it, they may not be able to recognize it with certainty, this person is his ancestor.

I looked at him there, and I was stunned for a while, and I shouted completely subconsciously: "Senior Mo?!" "

"Roar, roar, roar!"

What responded to me was Mo Cangsheng's roar, just like the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin here.

Mo Cangsheng no longer has any human characteristics, and his eyes looking at me are also full of hostility, a kind of hostility that is raging wildly.

In his eyes, whoever it is is an enemy.

And what he has to do is to tear apart everything he sees.

Mo Cangsheng, who has such a "disease", is no longer the sequelae of the past, but more because of the scales on his body, those scales have brought him a lot of benefits and strength, but what they also bring him is an uncontrollable evil nature.

Now that Mo Cangsheng is so terrifying, I am even a little worried about what he will become in the future.

If he really loses control, he will never wake up. Then I am afraid that there will be a crisis on the Yellow River.

At this time, Mo Cangsheng in the iron cage raised his hands, now to be precise, it should be called "claws", and it is no longer obvious that there are hands, it is completely a pair of claws.

There is a strong force condensed on the claws, and it seems that they are planning to re-emerge from the iron cage and tear the railing on the cage directly.

Mo Cangsheng hasn't made a move yet, but the feeling it gives me is extremely strong, and it is completely impossible for this iron cage to stop him.

Without any proof, I can assert that I can't stop Mo Cangsheng.

If he really moved, all the restraints and magic circles would be reduced to nothingness, and they would no longer have any effect, just nothing.

I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I once again used the power of the Yellow River Song.

And it was even more urgent, urging the power of Huang Hesong to suppress Mo Cangsheng's evil nature, to see if he could recover, at least be able to restrain it. You can't get him out.

The power of the Yellow River Song resounded again in the enclosed space, and I concentrated on it with all my heart, exerting my power to the extreme.

But unlike last time, this time Mo Cangsheng was not suppressed in any way. On the contrary, the voice of the Yellow River Song seemed to have some kind of special stimulation for him. It made his whole person even more crazy.

He roared and rushed straight ahead, two claws striking the cage.

In an instant, all the seals on the iron cage were like papier-mâché, and under his powerful power, they all turned into nothingness. So the power collapsed and dispersed in the air.