Chapter 120: The Last Thing

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But the proposition in front of him turned out to be artificially imitated, and Zhao Mo never thought that the proposition grid could also be imitated.

In this way, the mystery of the demon Bogu before his death was more than he imagined.

Zhao Mo took a step forward and picked up the life form left by the Demon Emperor Bogu, even if it was just an imitation, it was absolutely extraordinary.

Zhao Mo sat down directly with his knees crossed and began to refine this life grid.

Just as he was refining, Zhao Mo seemed to have suddenly come to a certain place, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he didn't know when he came to this world surrounded by white mist.

Zhao Mo slowly floated forward, at this time, this kind of floating was like a kind of floating water, and it was as if something in front of him was pulling him towards the front.

After a while, Zhao Mo found a figure standing in front of him, this figure had his back to him, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and he was looking ahead with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Mo looked at the white-haired man and said slowly, "You also brought me here!"

"Boy, when you meet me Demon Bogu, you dare to be so presumptuous, it seems that over the years since my death, more and more junior martial artists have risen, and they have forgotten how to treat their predecessors!"

The white-haired man slowly turned his head, only to see that his face was simple, not angry and arrogant.

But this white-haired person was obviously a little different from the phantom he saw just now, and it could even be said that it was completely different.

"The seniors brought me here, what's the matter, it won't be as simple as wanting to teach the juniors a lesson!"

Zhao Mo looked at this white-haired man and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The white-haired man looked Zhao Mo up and down, and then said slowly: "It seems that you are the one who entered the checkpoint I set up back then, not bad, not bad!"

The white-haired man looked at Zhao Mo, and his eyes flashed with the look of seeing a beautiful work of art.

Zhao Mo was a little numb by the white-haired man's view, and said slowly: "The seniors left a wisp of mind, they don't just want to see what the people who have come to this point are like!"

When Zhao Mo said this, his feet moved, and he wanted to take a step back, but found that no matter how he moved, he couldn't close the distance between him and the white-haired man.

A look of sarcasm flashed in the white-haired man's eyes.

"A very thoughtful junior, if it was back then, if I had met you, I might have the heart to accept the apprentice, but unfortunately now my body has disappeared!"

The white-haired man took a step closer to Zhao Mo.

"It turns out that the seniors plan to take away the house, but the seniors want to take away me with just this wisp of heart, so it's too underestimating this to take away!"

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the white-haired man.

A look of surprise flashed in the white-haired man's eyes and he said, "You actually know that only Yuandan martial artists know things, but even so, don't think that I will let you go!"

When Zhao Mo heard this, his heart was cold, don't look at him, his expression didn't seem to have changed, but he knew that no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he might fall on the spot, and it was not easy to live again, Zhao Mo naturally didn't want to fall here easily.

And now he has no power to resist at all.

Obviously, this Bogu has been planning for a long time, leaving his mind in this imitation of the life grid, and after someone refines it, this heart will take away the martial artist who refines this life grid.

How many people can resist the ability to control thousands of underworld beasts, and another reason is that this life is just an imitation, so there is no doubt about it.

Zhao Mo didn't suspect too much because of this, so he directly refined, but he didn't expect to fall for Bogu's scheme.

"Originally, with my cultivation, I didn't need to give up a junior like you, but I only have this little bit of mental power, so I can only take away you, you should also feel lucky, it's your honor for a strong person like me to take away you!"

The white-haired man said lightly.

Zhao Mo knew that it was useless to say more, but everything here was not under his control, including his body, and it was definitely uncomfortable to feel that he could only resign himself to his fate.

Zhao Mo watched the white-haired man walk slowly, and approached, and after slowly raising his finger, he pointed at Zhao Mo's eyebrows.

Zhao Mo only felt a cold aura pouring in from the center of his eyebrows, and slowly spread throughout Zhao Mo's body.

"It actually has three life grids, this is only the innate mid-stage strength, not bad!"

"It seems that this body is my best choice, maybe this body can make me grow to the top again!"

The white-haired man's words slowly sounded in Zhao Mo's body.

Although Zhao Mo didn't understand why the white-haired man had only found three life grids at this time, Zhao Mo didn't have much to think about these anymore.

Although his soul came from the previous life, it was not very powerful compared to the white-haired man, and his memory was slowly fading away, as if everything had been swallowed up by an invisible black hole.

He lost control of his body, his body was as if it belonged to someone else, and although he could see, it was as if he could see someone else.

I saw that at this time, his arm was slowly raised, and he shook it in front of him, obviously he didn't make any movement at this time, but his hand didn't listen to control at all.

At this moment, the essence in his body surged rapidly.

"It's time to avenge the revenge of the year, Zhao family!"

A cold tone came out of Zhao Mo's mouth, but Zhao Mo himself felt an extremely unfamiliar feeling.

At this moment, Zhao Mo saw a turn of his gaze, obviously turning around.

Suddenly, Zhao Mo let out a shocked voice from his mouth.

"This, what is this, how can this kind of thing be on a kid!"

Bogu said in shock.

Then let out a miserable scream, Zhao Mo felt that his eyes were dark, and then he was completely swallowed by the darkness.

When Zhao Mo opened his eyes, Zhao Mo found that he was still in the stone room, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion, or an illusion of his.

However, Zhao Mo knew that everything just now was true, but what happened made this Bogu's mind completely disappear.

Just when Zhao Mo was thinking so, a majestic memory surged in his mind.

Zhao Mo only felt a sharp pain in his head, after a while, Zhao Mo felt much better, and he began to quickly browse it, and found that these were all Bogu's memories, this Bogu not only fell, but also the memories were retained, generally speaking, even if the seizure failed, the warrior's memory would not be easily left, after all, if you can easily get the experience and memory of other martial artists, it will be much easier for a martial artist to improve his cultivation.

"Elder of the Heavenly Martial Sect, the last thing turned out to be the proof of the Demon Protector and the true Demon Commander Destiny!"