On the ground not far from him, a group of huge ironclad war dragons were rushing towards him!

The size of those war dragons was huge, each of them was more than 100 meters tall, their bodies were covered with chain armor, their steps were twenty or thirty meters, their heavy bodies left deep footprints on the red and black scorched earth, and they ran as they ran, and the ground trembled deeply.

The number of this group of ironclad war dragons is tens of thousands, and the one led by the ironclad war dragon is even more tall, more than three times the size of the other war dragons, it is wearing golden chain armor, its head is high, and it roars unyieldingly towards the sky, and its voice is terrible and urgent.

The boundless sea of fire and lightning in the sky, their target of attack is the group of iron-armored dragons on the ground, the sea of fire swept thousands of miles towards the group of dragons to launch a wave of attacks, the flames burned the skin of these dragons, the iron armor on the body was burned red, every time the lightning struck, the iron armor of a giant dragon would be broken, and a huge wound was cut on the dragon's body, and the rolling wood and stone that was bigger than the mountain bag fell from the sky, smashing on the dragon's body like hail, and the war dragon group was staggered.

It was a battle of asymmetrical strength, a one-sided slaughter! The target of the slaughter was the ironclad dragons running wild on the ground!

The dragon at the head suffered the most severe blows, but it still maintained an unyielding posture of standing tall, using its golden helmet dragon head, spewing out blue-purple dragon breath, resisting the monstrous flames of the coming attack, and running towards Mordin's side with strength against thick lightning and rapid stones and rolling logs.

When the dragon approached, Mordin was surprised to find that the dragon leader was carrying a girl in white on his back!

"Little Brother Mo, hurry up and run!" the white-clothed girl on the back of the war dragon shouted desperately at Mo Ding.

Mordin couldn't figure out what was happening in front of him, he stared blankly at the monstrous flames in the sky that were getting closer and closer, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Run, where to run, no matter how fast you run, no matter how far you run, can you escape the flames of this heavenly punishment?"

Mordin stood there stunned.

The golden dragon rushed to his side in an instant, and with a sweep of its head, it bit Mordin's body, and with a flick of its head, it threw Mordin onto its broad back.

"Little Brother Mo!" the girl in white pounced on, she hugged Mordin, and pressed her head against Mordin's chest.

"Little Brother Mo, I'm so scared...... I'm afraid!" she cried, her delicate body trembling in Mordin's arms.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, there is me!" At this time, Mo Ding instinctively shouted this sentence, and he suddenly found that he was wearing a strange robe, holding a crystal transparent jade dragon ring on his right hand holding the left shoulder of the girl in white.

The flames and lightning in the sky seemed to sense Mordin's presence, and instead of attacking the dragons, they concentrated their strongest firepower and attacked the golden dragon.

The flames in the sky were strangely deformed, turning into a huge fist of flames, occupying half of the sky, lightning swirled around the fist, emitting a dazzling white light, accompanied by a roaring thunder, the giant fist fell from the sky like lightning, and smashed it fiercely at Mordin.

"The Amazing Dragon Clan, I'd rather die than give in!" Mo Ding shouted in his mouth, he stretched out his arm, raised the jade dragon crystal ring in his hand high, and smashed it with a giant fist!

"Less host. The old slave Jin Jia swore to defend the honor of the dragon clan to the death!" The golden war dragon saw Mo Ding throw out the jade ring, and suddenly it emitted a dazzling golden light, which instantly condensed into a huge dragon crystal, and at the same time, tens of thousands of war dragons also turned into dragon crystals, and tens of thousands of dragon crystals instantly condensed together, and with the jade ring, they all rushed towards the giant fist.

"Boom ......" There was a loud sound that destroyed the sky and the earth, and the jade ring, dragon crystal, and the flame giant fist were all blown to pieces, turning into bursts of light and disappearing.

Mordin and the girl in white were thrown to the ground, and Mordin got up and reached out to help the girl in white up from the ground.

The girl in white was very beautiful, her hair reached to her waist, her face was like Chang'e, and there were tears in her eyes, but no matter how hard Mordin tried, she couldn't see her face clearly.

It seems that Yan Ran, or Mei Qing, or Zhu Simin, and Dr. Anne, the beauty of all women in the world is concentrated on the body of the girl in white, but her figure seems to be not in the same world as Mordin, hazy and blurry, can be touched, but can not be clearly recognized.

"Little Brother Mo, we have no home, we can't go home......" The girl's voice seemed to come from another world, clear and hazy, and Mo Ding held her hand, soft and smooth but as thin as ice.

"Brother Mo, I don't have a home, don't leave Bai Zhi again, okay?" the girl begged, her teeth clenched into her lips, tears welling up in her bright eyes like a crescent moon.

Mordin's heart tingled like a sharp blade.

"Little sister, brother swears, I will protect you well!" he replied through gritted teeth.

As soon as the words fell, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and the ground cracked countless cracks in an instant, and an earth-shattering roar was heard in the distance.

The two of them looked up, only to see that from between the skyline, a sky-high wave swooped towards them with a swift and unmatched sound.

"Little Brother Mo, run!" the girl in white shouted anxiously.

Mordin pulled her to run wildly, and they ran around the cracks, across the deep pits, arm in arm, and ran desperately across the endless land.

The monstrous waves behind him were coming in a blink of an eye.

They were standing on top of a huge cliff with no way to escape!

The waves swallowed them up in an instant, and Mordin only felt the cold little hand slip out.

"Little Brother Mo, save me!" came the desolate cry of the girl in white from the water.

Mordin was swept away by the waves and washed down the cliff along with the boundless flood.

"Boom la la ......" was surrounded by floodwaters, and nothing else could be seen.

Suddenly, Mordin, who was struggling in the water, felt a pair of large firm hands pull him.

In the flood, an old man with white hair and white beard, like a tall mountain, blocked the monstrous flood, and the old man's white robe, without wind, automatically absorbed the flood in an instant!

Mordin found that his right hand was being held tightly by the old man.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a demon, this kind of trick can't help the old man!" The old man had a peaceful face and a smile on his face, staring at Mo Ding, his eyes were as warm as jade.

"Thank you, old man!" said Mordin, pulling his hand from the old man's big hand, and clasping his fists in salute.

"This is the 'Spiritual Calling Platform'!" In front of the old man, the stupa just now suddenly appeared.

At this time, the stupa was suspended between the two, and the stupa changed its appearance, and the Buddha statues that were originally embossed on the six sides of the stupa disappeared, and were replaced by turquoise and crystal streamers wrapped around.

"Summoning platform?" Mordin asked.

"Hmm!" replied the old man.

"This thing has existed in the world since ancient times, it can transform the void and the real, invade the soul formation of life, specifically awaken the deepest spiritual breath hidden in the soul of life, temper and melt, and then devour it, the harm is very great! The old man took action to suppress it here, but unfortunately it has been a long time, and it wants to break the seal and come out, and the situation is dangerous. There was a hint of worry on the old man's face, and his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Mordin.

"Young man, the method of sealing is the way of the void you have learned, the void of the ether, the void of the void, the void of the void, the void of the void, the truth of the binding.

The way of the void is mysterious and mysterious, but it's a pity that the old man can't do it deeply and can't understand the whole picture.

Young man, you should practice the Great Dao diligently, and you must not delay for a moment, otherwise what happened to you before will be repeated soon!"

After saying this, the old man's figure suddenly faded and slowly disappeared into the void.

"The old man has passed away, and only one thought remains in the world, just because the mysterious spirit in your body has the taste of too empty, so you can gather the old man's divine thoughts. At this point, the old man will completely disappear, and I hope you will do it yourself in the future!

Mordin found that his consciousness was in the sea of consciousness at this time.

The pagoda-shaped "Soul Calling Platform" is also presented in the sea of knowledge, where it is suspended, as if it can be touched, and it seems to be far away from the end of the world.

It's just that the light around it is still the same as it was at the beginning.

"That streamer is the transformation of the Taixu Xuangong?" Mordin questioned.

The connection between Zhihai and the mecha has been inexplicably severed, and Mordin doesn't know what happened there.

Now he had to press the doubts in his heart and concentrate his mind on this spiritual platform in the sea of knowledge.

"According to the old man's words, the Taixu Xuangong should come from his so-called Taixu Dao. The void can be transformed into virtual reality, and the method of turning virtual and real can be used to seal the ability to change the virtual and real of the spiritual platform. Mordin tried his best to remember what the old man meant, and he knew that he had to do his best to comprehend it, otherwise at some point, the Soul Calling Platform and the Void Streamer in the Sea of Consciousness would disappear without a trace.

His "eyes" were fixed on the streamers around the spirit platform, but no matter how hard he tried, those streamers were unexpectedly unreal, and their illusory changes seemed to be slow, but in fact they were like billions of lightning bolts contained in them, just with his current cultivation, how could he see the doorway.

"This will definitely not work! The way of the void contains the law of the change of heaven and earth, demonstrating the light of the transformation of the void and reality into the origin in the universe, how can I illuminate the darkness of the universe with only the light of my fire?"

Mordin's heart is calm, but his thoughts are infinitely divergent.

"Reality is a tangible thing, and the void is what the reality contains, and there must be reality if there is nothingness, and there must be reality and reality, and the virtual and the real are transformed with each other, which is the origin of the dualistic law of the void. Mordin's mind popped into this.

"Void Self Sword!" Mo Ding moved as he wished, and the Void Self Sword appeared in the sea of knowledge as scheduled.

He slowly approached the Void Sword to the Soul Calling Platform, and the tip of the sword gradually approached the Spiritual Calling Platform, and a magical scene appeared, the tip of the sword entered from one end, and it actually appeared directly from the other side.

The space occupied by the Calling Altar does not exist!

Mordine tried again, and the Void Self Sword crossed over from the spirit summoning platform, and appeared directly in the space on the other side.

The Void Self Sword was able to be displaced by the Tai Void Streamer in the Spirit Summoning Platform, and directly passed through the space to the other side.

Mordin was shocked. When he tried again, the spirit platform gradually turned into a faint shadow and slowly disappeared.

The connection between Zhihai and the mecha was restored in an instant, and the mecha maintained the posture of holding the stupa in its hand, but the stupa in its hand was gone.