When the other side heard Mo Chen's words, her originally lazy and indifferent expression suddenly became solemn. She was slightly shocked in her heart, and there was no longer the ease she had before.

When the Great Zhou Wu Caotian Emperor was overwhelmed, too much ancient and crazy history was buried. Regarding the great changes in the heavens and the earth in the ancient era, unless there are some ancient sects that have survived since the great changes in the ancient world, or the super old antiques that survived the great changes in the heavens and the earth, few people know about it now.

Even if it was a young emperor, in the face of that ancient and crazy era, few people knew the specific details.

But how could he know, how could he know so clearly!

Penglai soars, the snake swallows the sun!

Thinking of the terrible scene back then, the other side couldn't help but shudder slightly, revealing an imperceptible look of horror. She didn't even care about Feng Jiu, who was already on the verge of madness, and suddenly looked sideways at Mo Chen below.

I saw that Mo Chen's eyes were slightly open, even if he looked carefully, it was even a little difficult to notice.

But it was such a pair of slightly open eyes that made the other side of the flower freeze there suddenly, and even the little heart almost stopped beating. The moment the two looked at each other, the other side suddenly felt that she was trapped in another world, a terrifying world shrouded in darkness on the other.

No, it's not exactly darkness, it's but.

A giant snake that penetrates the heavens and the earth, a giant snake that is bound by the chains of the laws of countless avenues, like meat on a board. At the moment when the giant snake turned its head, the other side flower was almost frightened and cried.

Yes, it's it, the terrible beast that destroyed its own world, the celestial snake that devoured the sun of this world!

Before the other side of the flower screamed, everything in front of her was like a phantom in a dream, disappearing silently. When she came back to her senses again, she saw the gloomy sky of the Yin and Yang Domain, and the dull and cold storm of the bitter sea in the distance.

But this simple scene, which has been watched for hundreds of thousands of years and is monotonous and boring, makes the other side flower feel extremely intimate for the first time, and feels so beautiful and splendid.

It's good to be alive!

The other side of the flower was confused, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. However, she quickly came back to her senses, and looked at Mo Chen, whose eyes were closed and her expression was indifferent, and her eyes flickered violently.

It was him, it must be him, the madman who faced the beast back then, a mortal who dared to challenge the majesty of God!

It turned out that he was not dead, and, moreover.

Thinking of the great change hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the terrible scene she had just seen, her little heart couldn't help beating violently, making the pair of half-covered white towers even more upright. She stared at Mo Chen and fell into a wordless silence.

Quiet, the scene is as quiet as death.

Mu Shiyun and the others didn't understand the deep meaning of Mo Chen's words, but when they saw the gloomy look on the other side, it didn't prevent them from rolling their eyes at Mo Chen to express their collapse and anger.

You're crazy, it's okay to get old** What are you doing with that kind of pervert that can't be measured at all. Although even if you don't do this, we will definitely end up dead.

But we can't die well if we don't want to!

Several people collapsed in their hearts, and there was only endless admiration for Mo Chen's strong courage to dare to be a quasi-emperor or even an emperor.

Very good, very good, big guy, you are amazing!

Just when everyone was silent and had infinite 'admiration' for Mo Chen, the face of the flower on the other side, which was still as gloomy as water just now, suddenly smiled like a flower. She covered her lips with her jade hand and let out bursts of coquettish laughter: "Haha, people just remembered that there is still a pot of bone broth stewed at home." I don't know if the pot of soup is burned, you talk slowly, people go first, what's the matter. ”

The beautiful face of the flower on the other side is no longer the cold and glamorous it used to be, and she blinks her blood-colored eyes at everyone coquettishly as she speaks, giving people a feeling of cuteness. It's just that everyone thought of the powerful strength that the flowers on the other side could threaten Emperor Zhun, as well as the boundless sea of flowers transformed by hundreds of millions of living beings in front of them, and the little reverie that had just risen was quickly suppressed.

Calm down, you must be calm, this is an old antique that kills countless creatures, and can be called a living fossil in ancient times!

Liu Haotian's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, silently reminding himself in his heart of the terrible flowers on the other side. Although the other people did not think as much as Liu Haotian thought, judging from the changes in their expressions, they were obviously not much better than Liu Haotian.

Wait, the problem that needs to be paid attention to now doesn't seem to be the question of whether the flower on the other side is cute.

Rather, what did she just say?

There is bone broth stewed at home, well, this sentence is not the point, who cares what she likes to eat as a flower. The real point seems to be that she wants to go first, and let's talk slowly. As for Mo Mo Da or something, I don't understand it at all, but it doesn't seem like it matters, does it?

But, however, why is there a feeling of being perfunctory?

Everyone looked at each other, looking at the large flower on the other side that had been completely closed in the sky and could not see the internal situation, and their faces were full of dazed and sluggish.

Really, just, just gone?

We, we ignore. Well, it's actually good to be ignored, which means that we survived, from the quasi-emperor, and maybe even from the emperor!

Several people were shocked in their hearts, and with a little disbelief, their faces were full of dazedness and bewilderment.

Regarding the mood of Mu Shiyun and others, Mo Chen was in no mood to pay attention. Or rather, he never cared about that. It's just that when he saw that the other side of the flower wanted to escape, he was suddenly a little unhappy. finally met a little guy who has existed since he was asleep and has experienced the historical changes of this world for more than 700,000 years, how can he be willing to let the other party leave like this.

After more than 700,000 years of slumber, he has too many doubts to explain, too many questions to answer.

The bamboo cane in Mo Chen's hand tapped lightly on the ground, making a dull sound: "Beauty, we are destined to meet here, why don't you stay and talk to the deity." ”

The dull sound woke Mu Shiyun and the others up.

They looked at Mo Chen in a complicated way, a little less ridiculous and disdainful before, and a little more complicated and incomprehensible. They really couldn't understand what secret Mo Chen's words were hiding, and why it would make a powerhouse at least quasi-emperor level like the other side flower flee in fright when he heard the sound.

Of course, in addition to a little complicated, they are more helpless.

Big guy, he is also a super strong person at the least quasi-emperor level, and he can be called an invincible existence in the era when there is no emperor. Such a great being has already chosen to compromise, and you are still so aggressive, what do you want?

Do you want people to kneel on the ground and sing about conquest?

Just when everyone was helpless to complain, the other side flower, which had already fallen to the ground in half, suddenly trembled and stopped. Then the huge flower on the other side of the mountain, instantly shrunk to about three feet square. But I saw the mature and cold flowers on the other side revealing a small half of the upper body from the buds, with a pitiful face, and a pair of blood-colored eyes that were even more watery.

She grabbed the blood-colored petals tightly with both hands, and the half-hidden and majestic towering in front of her squeezed out a distressing shape on the petals, and her small red mouth was flattened, with a pitiful look of great grievance: "Woo, people are just a poor flower, please let it go!?" ”