The surging water mist, like a turbulent river, constantly washed towards Mo Wen, but once it got close to Mo Wen, it was bounced away, and the faint white light seemed to isolate the two in different worlds, no matter how the waves rolled, they couldn't get on the corners of Mo Wen's clothes.

Walking around, after a while, Mo Wen came to a strange place.

It is not a stone cave hidden deep in the belly of the mountain, but a desolate Gobi that is so huge that there is no end in sight.

There were no trees, no birds or beasts, only dark gray rocks and sand, and the wind blew from the Gobi with a whining and screaming sound. Overhead, there was no sky in sight, only thick dark purple clouds mixed with white lightning, which kept shining.

And not far in front of Mo Wen, there is an altar, dark gray boulder as a seat, there are steps on all sides, up and down seven floors, there are seven giant pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each one is dozens of zhang high, it takes three people to surround it, and in the center of the altar, there is also an ancient Ding with an ancient form.

At this time, seven colorful red lights were shining on the seven giant pillars, dazzling and dazzling, reaching straight into the sky.

The panicked light penetrated deep into the clouds, and the entire cloud was cracked with a huge crack, revealing the true face of the heavenly dome.

It was a flickering and changing moon, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, all kinds of colors and brilliance flickered on this psychedelic phantom moon, emitting a beautiful and mysterious light, and gradually the phantom moon kept changing, and after a while, it was actually in mid-air to conjure up a colorful qi sword, where it passed. All the dark clouds have evaded and dissipated, until they have an unbeatable power, piercing through the sky. I don't know where it ends.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

Feeling the aura of déjà vu, Mo Wen easily recognized the colorful qi sword, should it be said that it is the most mysterious place in Qingyunmen, this Phantom Moon Ancient Cave turned out to be the center of the entire Zhuxian Sword Array, and the massive spiritual energy gathered by the seven veins continued to flow here, and then passed from here to the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, this is the truth that Dao Xuan Zhenren can manipulate such a strange array as the Zhuxian Sword Array with his own strength.

If you do it yourself now, destroy this place. The Dao Xuan real person outside must be crazy, and he couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind, but then he left it behind again. What he wants is for Dao Xuan and the Beast God to lose in the end, not for the Beast God to directly torture and kill each other.

With a slight flicker of his gaze, Mo Wen focused his attention on the surroundings of the giant sword, looking at the illusory moonlight. Emerge in the empty void of the world. Rows of huge golden fonts, a hint of excitement on his face.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

In the end, he was right, the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven was not engraved on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, but engraved in this Illusory Moon Ancient Cave, and it could only be revealed when the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was urged.

Think about it, you must know that in the original book, Zhu Xian was once interrupted by the beast god, if it was really engraved on it. Doesn't it mean that part of the content is about to be lost, so how can Zhang Xiaofan learn all the five heavenly books?

A pleasant smile appeared on his face. Mo Wen was about to take a few steps forward and carefully observe the book of heaven, but suddenly there was a pause under his feet, and he turned his head sharply and looked towards the passage behind him, his eyes full of incredulity.

Slap-smack!

The footsteps were extremely slight, but in Mo Wen's ears, it was like a drum.

Covered in blood, his face was grayish, and a figure staggered step by step in the path of the illusory moon, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

"Zhang Xiaofan! How did he get here? ”

Muttering to himself, Mo Wen looked at the approaching figure, his eyes were full of surprise, he couldn't be clearer about the other party's injuries, forcibly fusing the Taiji Qingxuan Dao and the Great Brahma Prajna's backlash, the bloodthirsty beads sucked up half of the blood in his body, it was already a miracle that he could not faint, how could he still follow himself here?

But then a trace of complexity flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, no matter how Zhang Xiaofan came over and how he survived the backlash, at this time, facing Mo Wen, his eyes were empty, and there was no trace of brilliance.

He had been sucked into the illusion of the path of the illusory moon.

"Dad, mother!" Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth slightly and whimpered, "I miss you so much!" ”

"Master...... Master ......" shouted and burst into tears, and he asked with a bit of hysteria, "Why, why, why, why did you choose me, why did you do this?" ”

"Senior sister, senior sister," his eyes were filled with blood, tears and despair, his expression was a little struggling, a little unwilling, but more of a confused feeling that could not be relieved, "Why, why, you don't hate him in the end, why, why do you want to go alone, why, why,—— you don't like me!" ”

Whimpering and crying, Zhang Xiaofan was helpless like a child at this time.

Zhang Xiaofan was finished, and without any words, Mo Wen understood this matter.

He is not the ghost who has experienced countless tortures but is persistent for love in the original book, he has nothing in this life, no Baguio who sacrificed his life to save him, no Lu Xueqi who is entangled with his love and hate, and no painful struggle in the face of Puzhi's corpse, the only thing he has is his ignorant and unhealthy first love, the so-called revenge, he himself understands that he is just lying to himself, Tian Linger has never hated Mo Wen from beginning to end.

Without the kind of great enlightenment that he had loved and hated, without Mo Wen's chance of going against the sky, he would not be able to walk out of the path of the illusory moon at all, coupled with the injuries on his original body, the only fate waiting for him was to run out of oil in the way of the illusory moon and die.

Looking at the thin, lonely, and struggling figure, Mo Wen's fingers moved slightly, but then he resolutely turned away.

"Without strength, in the end it will only be this sad and lamentable end!"

"Today's you may be me in the future!"

"So I'm not going to stop, I'm going to keep going, forever!"

Looking at the rows of golden characters in the sky, Mo Wen clenched his fists suddenly, and the black air currents in his eyes were constantly churning, roaring wildly like a demon god of hell-

On Tongtian Peak, thousands of huge demon beasts roared in the sky, black gas rolled, the sea of clouds flipped over, half of the sky was pitch black, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood with a sword, his sleeves floated with the wind, and behind him was a colorful giant sword that ran through the sky, like a vast sun.

It was night on one side and day on the other, and the light and darkness in the sky on Tongtian Peak were constantly blending and colliding, and because of the fighting method between Dao Xuan Zhenren and the Beast God, the whole heaven and earth were trembling.

Then I heard a long roar from Dao Xuan Zhenren, like a mountain eagle rising into the sky, straight up to the sky, at the whistling sound, the white light soared, Zhu Xian swayed, the huge Zhu Xian sword array roared, and countless monochrome qi swords shot towards the beast god.

A low roar came out of his mouth, and the black air swirled on the surface of the beast god's huge body, almost like ink, and hundreds of strange hands opened or closed, and each arm was filled with rich black qi, which looked almost like a huge black cloud, rising into the sky.

The long river was raging, the waves were turbulent, and the sea of colorful sword qi was swarming, but the beast god was like a reef by the sea, standing still, the black gas was either caught or hit, or entangled or unloaded, and all the qi swords were taken down, and the front was hard to shake the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the people and demon beasts present were shocked.

But Dao Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly, and the next moment another wave of sword rain had arrived.

Wave after wave, in an instant, a full forty-nine waves of sword rain bombarded, drowning the beast god entirely.

On Tongtian Peak, everyone was quiet, staring at it with a fixed gaze, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, waiting for the final result.

The smoke dissipated, revealing the appearance of the beast god at this time in the clouds.

More than half of the originally majestic and majestic arms of more than 100 monster arms have been destroyed, and the original rich black gas around the body has also thinned a lot, but the hideous color on that face is even thicker, only to hear a hoarse and strange laugh, like a demon roaring, the beast god's whole person erupted, and the boundless black gas gushed out, but the momentum was even worse.

"What a fierce sword, let's come again!"

laughed at Dao Xuan, but the beast god's expression was crazy. (To be continued......)

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