Knock, knock, knock, the huge heartbeat sound is still coming from the container, as if it wants to use this heartbeat sound to cover up for Mo Han and buy time.

The old man Dugu stood under the Linglong Tower, staring at the container without blinking, unwilling to miss a single drop.

At the moment when the old man Dugu was very focused, the Linglong Pagoda, which was suspended above his head and had been providing him with shelter, suddenly emitted a strong force, knocking the Dugu old man directly out of the light mask under the Linglong Tower, flying towards the translucent container, and plunging into the thick liquid.

The pure white light instantly enveloped the entire container, and even the sound of a huge heartbeat was much quieter.

The thunder that was pouring towards the Black Mountain from all directions seemed to lose its direction at the moment when the Linglong Pagoda rushed into the container, like a headless fly hovering on the Dead Leaf Continent. There were even one or two unlucky Lingwu Realm monks who had left their breath outside because they didn't wipe their butts clean, and they were discovered by Heavenly Damnation and suffered an unwarranted disaster. Although there was no big loss, it was enough to make them depressed for a long time.

The moment Mo Han's consciousness appeared in the Linglong Tower, he immediately took the initiative, and with the cooperation of the Linglong Tower, his head was also condensed.

In a short period of time, with the help of the Demon Seed and the Linglong Pagoda, Mo Han condensed the two most important parts of his body, the head and heart, and then quickly condensed his limbs and torso.

The crystal clear bones exuded a mysterious light, and the white skin was as sacred as a snow lotus, and it took Mo Han less than an hour to complete the condensation of his entire body.

The new body still looks a little thin, but every inch of bone and flesh exudes an inexplicable aura, full of explosive power, as if a newborn top-level divine beast is born with great strength.

Click.

Mo Han stretched his body slightly, and the translucent container made a cracking sound, which slowly disappeared under Mo Han's gaze.

The Delicate Tower and the Demon Seed have completed their respective missions and returned to where they came.

Boom, boom, boom.

The curse that has not disappeared since it appeared, as if it knew the existence of Mo Han, so it has not disappeared, but wandered above the Dead Leaf Continent, constantly patrolling. When the container was shattered, the Linglong Pagoda and the demon seed returned to the sea and heart, and Mo Han, who had lost his protection, immediately attracted the breath of heavenly damnation.

With anger, dissatisfaction, and rage, Damnation once again locked on to the target - Mo Han.

Thunder resounded in every corner of the Withered Leaf Continent, but all the power of the Heavenly Damnation was surging towards the place where Mo Han was.

The black clouds are dazzling, the lightning is dazzling, the wind is whirring, and everything in the heavenly damnation is rushing towards the place where the Black Mountain Soul Coffin is located.

"The power of Heavenly Damnation has increased!" The five deans of the Demon Capital Academy stood in front of Guanyun Pavilion, and they didn't know who spoke first, making the atmosphere even more solemn.

By now, the five of them actually had a number in their hearts. Where does the damnation come, and by whom does the damnation go? All the points point to the one who makes them fancy and makes them willingly cultivate.

Yes, it's Mo Han, except for Mo Han, they find a reason for the repeated changes of the curse. If it is said that the curse is because of the change in Montenegro and goes to Montenegro, then it will land there directly. And after not appearing, it hovers around the world in search of it. According to all this, it will only be like this if God curses Mo Han to go.

Crape Myrtle Pavilion.

"Xiao Ling'er, you should hurry up and see if the damnation is going to Mo Han in the end. Sister Yuwei told us that Mo Han went to Montenegro to escape the robbery. Now that the Heavenly Punishment is all rushing towards the Black Mountain, it won't be because of him, right?" the little fat man Wei Su pushed Qi Ling and asked anxiously.

Since the Purple Qi Kingdom needed a batch of spiritual weapons, Qi Ling was naturally sent to negotiate with the Ziwei Pavilion. At this time, looking at the aura of heavenly punishment that had increased geometrically, he was also sweating profusely, Jiutianpu was operated to the extreme by him, but he still couldn't calculate Mo Han's situation.

"Lord, there was a huge explosion in the direction of Montenegro first, and now the Heavenly Curse is completely gathered there, don't we really ask about the Demon Capital Academy?"

"Sect Master, after the last time it happened to Mo Han, Heavenly Punishment has once again descended on the Withered Leaf Continent, and this time the target of Heavenly Punishment seems to be in the direction of Black Mountain. Do we want to ask the Magic Capital Academy for a specific understanding of the situation, so that we can make plans. ”

Similar requests or discussions took place among the various large and small forces in the Withered Leaf Continent, but in the end, none of the forces raised questions and remained silent. The major forces are of a unified voice, and after the end of the heavenly punishment, the emperor or the elder will decide.

Montenegro, next to the coffin of the burial soul.

Mo Han stood in the air, his new skin as white as snow, and his long black hair fluttering in the wind. Mo Han's eyes were like two sharp swords, straight into the sky, waiting for the official arrival of heaven's curse.

Bang!

Before the power of Heavenly Punishment could be gathered, a pitch-black lightning bolt fell from a distance, slashing at Mo Han's head.

Looking at the falling black lightning, Mo Han smiled disdainfully, opened his mouth slightly, exhaled deeply, and then inhaled suddenly.

A huge force came out of Mo Han's mouth, swallowing the falling black lightning into his abdomen.

There was a crackling sound in Mo Han's body, and Mo Han spit out two mouthfuls of black gas, but there was no other reaction, and he was unharmed.

"You're too weak, if you only have such a little ability, disperse as soon as possible, don't be embarrassed here. Mo Han looked at the similar heavenly curse gathered in mid-air and shouted loudly.

The pitch-black thunderclouds surging in mid-air suddenly stagnated, and then thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down, as if in response to Mo Han's provocation to him.

I didn't see Mo Han make any moves, all the raindrops that fell seemed to meet natural enemies, and when they approached Mo Han's range of about one meter, they all flew to the side, and not a drop fell on Mo Han.

Mo Han stood in the air, like a thousand-year-old pine, after the baptism of wind, frost, rain and snow, it has never changed its original appearance.

Heaven's Curse did not express its dissatisfaction in any other way than the pouring rain, but continued to accumulate strength, as if preparing to decide the outcome of the game.

Looking at the thunderclouds in mid-air, Mo Han also understood the meaning of heaven's punishment, and secretly put the mysterious clod of soil that the old man Dugu said in his hand, and at the same time quickly ran the Great Dream Heart Sutra, turning the lightning that had just swallowed into his body into his own power.

Mo Han's current body looks like it is full of explosive power, but this is just the innate power of the reshaped body, and he himself is now strictly calculated, he is just an ordinary person who has not cultivated.