Chapter 232: Moths to the Fire
As soon as the palm fell, just the momentum made the endless void collapse, and the continuous mountain peaks trembled, and everyone was shocked at this moment.
This palm, in the end, still did not fall, and stayed above the Mo Sect, but this stay, there was not much time, and this gap was ruthless and deliberate, she didn't want to kill.
"Wait, it's only ten breaths..."
The ruthless words, like thunder, echoed in the Mo Sect, all the disciples, all the Tianjiao, all the older generation of powerhouses, all raised their heads, and there was a thick fear in their eyes.
"This is the catastrophe of the Mo Sect..."
"Run... If this spell falls, I'm afraid, even the Mo Sect will be destroyed......"
"It's not easy for me to cultivate...... I don't want to die..."
.........
Countless terrifying voices sounded, and everyone, including those ancestors, was moved at this moment, their speed was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared outside the Mo Sect.
Of course, there is still a conservative faction, they were born in Mozong, grew up in Mozong, bit by bit, they are inseparable from Mozong, Mozong encountered a catastrophe, they were reluctant to leave.
For them, they have seen a lot, survival is important, but sometimes, they need to come out to guard, for them, this is home.
This is an obsession, if they are obsessed, if they survive under this calamity, they will have an improvement in their state of mind.
There are seven breaths left in time.
Looking at the fleeing disciples, the people who stayed behind, they all sighed, their love for the Mo Sect, others, couldn't feel it.
"It is useless to use the mantis arm as a car, but I am willing..."
"The old man has practiced for five hundred years, and when he entered the virtuous realm for three hundred years, he shook one side, the cultivation of the Mo Sect, the old man, can't forget..."
That formation is the great array of the Mo Sect's Protector Sect, which is huge, with countless formations swirling, and after it is put into operation, even the space is shaken.
This is the essence of the Mo Sect, and now, used to fight against that earth-shattering palm, time, seven breaths have passed, this period is very short, but for the monks, it is enough for them to think about it.
The people who fled looked at the old man above the formation, and they all fell silent, and some of them, after hesitating for a moment, chose to stay.
But more of them bowed to the old man, and then turned into a streamer and galloped towards the sky.
At this moment, not only the Mo Sect was shaken, but the six sects and eight countries were all shocked, and every sect and every big country was watching here at this moment, using a special method.
"Ancestor, we are willing to follow Ancestor and live and die with Mozong..."
"We, together with the Mo Sect, live and die..."
The disciples who stayed behind roared at this moment, and the voices of thousands of people turned into thunderous sounds, which spread from the Mo Sect.
Six sects and eight countries, everyone is silent, the monks left by the Mo Sect are worthy, they admire, this is not a kind of courage, but, a thought.
"Senior, I want to ask, why, will you make a move against my Mo Sect, even if the predecessor's cultivation is monstrous, but, I want to know the answer..."The old man, looking up at the huge palm like an angry sea, this is a spell condensation, but its power is monstrous.
"Youguo Mu family, it's not a ...... you can kill" A cold word came out, and the ancestor of the Mo Sect was relieved and had no regrets.
But as soon as these words came out, within the six sects and eight countries, it was like an explosion, and many people didn't know about the Mu family in the hidden country, but those ancestors knew.
That's Mu Hao's country.
"This time, it's not that power, but the strength is not weaker than that power, what is there behind this Mu Hao..."
"Perhaps, my Futu Sect will carry forward in his hands..."The white crane's eyes, with a strange color, were still focused on the land of the Mo Sect.
"All the disciples listen to the order, use the vitality as the driving force, to urge, this great array of protectors, maybe, we can have a chance..."
All the disciples, those who chose to stay, did not hesitate, poured their vitality into that formation, and a shocking wave poured out from the great array of the Protector Sect.
The formation was running to the extreme, and faintly, a Xuanwu phantom appeared, and this Xuanwu figure was entrenched, looking up at the coming palm.
Ten breaths, at this moment, arrived.
Within these ten breaths, ruthlessly did not kill people and let people leave, but they wanted to give Mozong a profound lesson, and this lesson would tremble for the six sects and eight countries, so that they would not dare to have different thoughts.
She is a ruthless person, she walks the ruthless path, this path is lonely, but because of Mu Hao, there is a trace of fluctuation, if it was before, she would not give the cultivation of the Mo Sect a chance to choose.
But it is precisely because of Mu Hao that there are some fluctuations, which makes the ruthless Dao appear a flaw, if this flaw can be overcome, her cultivation will be even more terrifying.
The Xuanwu Phantom roared, one after another flashed light, and a strong defensive force enveloped the entire Mo Sect, and this defense was so strong that even the ancestor of his sect could not be shaken.
This is the essence of Mozong.
Tens of thousands of people roared, and the momentum was shocking, but when that palm fell, it was still unstoppable.
That palm fell with a bang.
The momentum was monstrous, the endless void collapsed, the space was shattered, and a huge pressure enveloped everyone, and the old man at the head directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Even the six sects and eight kingdoms felt the power of that palm at this moment.
The palm of the ocean, landing in the eyes of everyone, for them, this is not a palm, but an ocean.
It was like an ocean descending, blasting towards the people of the Mo Sect.
The great array was running wildly at this moment, and all the disciples of the Mo Sect were wielding their strongest magical powers at this moment, and at this moment, a sea of magic was formed.
The colorful spells can collapse when they hit that palm, and the light dimmed in an instant, and the large array also swayed violently at this moment, and between the Xuanwu roars, ripples emit one after another.
But that formation, when it was touched, made a clicking sound, and cracks appeared, and this crack seemed to appear in everyone's hearts, and with the appearance, despair arose.
Countless mountains collapsed at this moment, roaring continuously, the space shattered, and cracks spread, just for a moment, the land of the Mo Sect seemed to collapse.
The people below, above the formation, they can only contribute their own vitality, go, and seek the best ending.
Among the six sects and eight kingdoms, everyone looked at this scene, and in their eyes, that palm was like a fire, and the people who were struggling to support it were like moths.
Moths to fight fire, this is immeasurable, but no one would have thought that they are not fighting fire, fire is hope in their eyes.
Moths, in his heart, fire is like the sun, their world is darkness, and fire is the world they yearn for, and they want to keep it, that's why they put out the fire.
They approached the fire and burned themselves, in exchange for that moment, the light and heat they wanted, in this life, they only lived in this moment.
Even in the eyes of others, this is self-indulgence, this is a mantis arm as a car, but they don't care.
Tens of thousands of people's spells collapsed, and the Xuanwu also dissipated violently when that palm fell, and the Great Sect Protector Array also completely collapsed at this moment.
That palm, after all, fell, no one survived, countless mountain peaks burst open, and a loud bang resounded through the six sects and eight countries.
The Mozong has 10,000 mountains, this 10,000 mountains, at this moment, there are 9,000 mountains, and in this palm collapses, and a huge palm print emerges in the Mozong.
This palm print has become a huge pit, and all living beings, under this palm print, have fallen, and the old man just let out an unwilling roar.
And this is still the result of moths fighting fire in their eyes, they used their vitality in exchange for the range of nine thousand mountains, if not, that palm is enough to make Mo Zong disappear.
Six sects and eight countries, all of them were short of breath, this scene was too shocking, and with one palm, almost wiped out a sect.
This kind of supernatural power, this kind of cultivation, they can't imagine, let alone know who it is.
In the eyes of all the ancestors, including those disciples, they all had a look of fascination, and this kind of cultivation became the goal they pursued.
Mo Ming, who was supposed to chase and kill Mu Hao, was shocked in his heart at this moment, glanced at the direction of Mo Zong, and by extension, his eyes turned blood-red.
"Mu Hao, if the old man doesn't kill you, he will go to the world..."In Mo Ming's eyes, there was endless madness, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were red, and he didn't have the calm he had before, and he didn't have the demeanor of the ancestor at the beginning.
This is like a madman.
"Since I can't find you, so let's refine this forest, I don't believe it, you don't come out......"
"After catching you, I will draw your bones and make the magic weapon of the Mo Sect to comfort the fallen cultivation of the Mo Sect..."
"Refining your soul and sacrificing to the sky, not entering reincarnation, not sinking into the sea of suffering..."Mo Ming looked at the forest, at this moment, there was no patience.
As soon as his mind moved, seven poles appeared in his hand, and in each banner, there was an attribute, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the wind and thunder.
This is a treasure he got by chance, and at this moment, the figure flickered, and when it appeared, at the end of the forest, a pole was inserted.
Then I went to the next place and planted a flag.
There are seven places in total, and in each place, there is a pole flag, and these seven poles and flags seem to contain some kind of law and are connected to each other.
In the end, when the seven poles and flags were connected, one after another complex and incomprehensible inscriptions flashed in the air, these inscriptions, Mu Hao couldn't understand, but he could feel a threat.
Eventually, the inscriptions in the sky roared, forming, an enchantment, and if the seven attributes were intertwined to form a gangfeng, when it roared, everything was shattered.
And Mo Ming, in the center, on the top of the mountain, sat down slowly, and an old palm, in the next moment, pressed a palm on the ground in front of him.
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