Mo Hao, who was completely desperate, no longer struggled, and seemed to lie down in the space honestly as if he had been appointed.

At this time, he gradually recalled in his mind the process of growing up from childhood to adulthood.

When he was young, he always liked to lie on his father's shoulder, because in this way, he could see further.

It wasn't until he was five years old that his father began to teach him to cultivate.

His talent can be said to be extremely high, and at the age of seven, he broke through the Great Perfection of Quenching the Body, and he was only one step away from the Earth Yuan Realm.

This kind of cultivation progress, if it is placed in the Heavenly Desolate City or even the Hanlin Imperial Kingdom, it can definitely be called a demon.

Just as Mo Hao was imagining a beautiful picture, a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Seventy-two figures appeared around him, and some people in the crowd seemed to have seen them, but they were not impressed.

There is only one person, even if he turns to ashes, he will recognize it, and this person is Ye Feng.

We seem to be on the battlefield, why would I follow behind Ye Feng?

Seeing this, Mo Hao still couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head vigorously, and said with hatred in his mouth: "What kind of thing is Ye Feng? How could I follow him, it is definitely an illusion." ”

Just when Mo Hao was struggling in his heart, an old and ethereal voice sounded in the space: "Mo Hao, you should have been a fierce general under the command of the God Emperor Star, and you will conquer the world with the God Emperor Star, but now you are mentally unstable after all, and you love to be competitive, so let you come to this 'death coffin' to hone your heart." ”

Finally there was a voice, Mo Hao didn't care what the voice meant, and responded eagerly: "Who is it? Who is talking? Where are you? Take me out quickly." ”

There was silence.

After Mo Hao shouted a few more times, the voice sighed lightly and continued: "It doesn't matter who I am, you will naturally know in the future, I only advise you with one sentence, some things are destined by God, and they cannot be changed by your strength." ”

At this point, his voice paused slightly, and continued: "Since the reality cannot be changed, you must be brave enough to accept it. ”

The voice settled and never sounded again.

No matter how Mo Hao shouted, there was only his own echo in the coffin of death, and nothing else.

Mo Hao finally calmed down, and pondered in his mind what the voice had just said.

Could it be that the said God Emperor Star is Ye Feng? I'm going to follow his ass to fight in the north and south?

How could that be? What a joke.

Just as Mo Hao questioned Ye Feng again, the space shrank again.

Mo Hao clearly felt that his body was squeezed by the space, and he couldn't even move.

At this time, he somewhat understood that Ye Feng's crooked thoughts must not be moved in this death coffin.

Thinking of this, Mo Hao tried to relax as much as possible, trying to recall the happy times when he was a child.

Unconsciously, Mo Hao actually fell asleep in his memories.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt as if my body was in the sun, and I woke up slowly.

After his eyes adjusted to the light, Mo Hao looked around, and a dilapidated ruin appeared in front of him, and not far away, three figures were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

When he saw the stone pillars, Mo Hao finally determined that this was the ruins that he had come to that night.

Is it finally out? Are those previous encounters reality or a dream?

Just when Mo Hao was secretly suspicious, the three people in the distance woke up one after another.

Hua Jian was the first to see Mo Hao, and said weakly: "It's a miracle that you didn't die in that death coffin, did you compromise in the end?"

Listening to Hua Jian's inexplicable questioning, Mo Hao recalled the scene of being in the endless darkness, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that I am in the coffin of death?"

Before Hua Jian could answer, Yi Ming and Du Wen said in unison: "We all know it, and we have seen it." ”

Immediately afterwards, Hua Jian recounted the scene at that time, and said: "Isn't it that person who put you in the death coffin to force you to surrender to Ye Feng?" We watched from the side, but we were restrained, unable to make a sound, and unable to move. ”

Seeing that the three of them knew everything, Mo Hao suddenly remembered his ugly appearance in the death coffin, his face was hot, and he roared angrily: "Fart, how can I surrender to him? It's just a dream, let's get out of here quickly, as long as he is alive, I will kill him." ”

Mo Hao's voice settled, and the three of them had the strength to see the excitement and not be afraid of big things, and followed behind them and walked towards the forest.

Mo Hao and the other four people came out without danger, but there were still four people struggling in the Great Hall of Divine Death in the enchantment.

These four people are Xuan Wuji, Xuan Sheng, Bright Venerable, and Prime Minister Lei Zheng.

Ever since they entered the Great Hall of the Divine Death, just like Mo Hao and them, they have come to their senses in an instant.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the four of them were stunned.

"Where is this, are we dead?" Xuan Wuji muttered to himself, looking at the gloomy sky.

Hearing Xuan Wuji's words, the three of them also took a closer look at this space.

Gray sandy ground, gray sky, everything is gray.

Immediately afterwards, not far ahead, a huge stone gate square about five or six zhang high came into view.

"It seems to have words on it?"

Martyr said to everyone.

With the words of the dead life, the four of them walked towards Shimenfang.

Coming closer, Yan Sheng glanced at the words on it, although he didn't know a few words, but he understood the general meaning.

There is only one sentence on Shimenfang, come here and give up all your hopes.

It's basically such a big meaning, and after the four of them read it, they each fell into deep thought.

After all, they were all old people, and they were all calm at this time, not at all as frightened as Mo Hao and their group of young people.

After the four of them thought about it, Xuan Wuji said lightly: "We have no way out, even if there is a netherworld in front of us, we will break through." ”

As Xuan Wuji's voice settled, the three of them did not speak, expressing everything with their actions.

The four of them strode towards the archway, and the moment they stepped into Shimenfang, the scene in front of them changed again.

It was still a gloomy space, and a circular pit of tens of zhang in size appeared not far in front of him.

On the other side of the pit is an endless field of graves, large and small.

With the arrival of the four people, a group of crows were startled in the grave bag, and "quack" flew into the distance with a cry, and the dense crow figures blocked the sky in front of them, and the number of them was huge.

The four of them carefully looked at the scene in front of them, and they were blocked by a deep pit, and they could only reach the opposite side by crossing the deep pit.

The four pairs of eyes looked at each other, nodded, and rose from the ground in understanding, intending to fly in the sky.

When the four of them flew to the top of the deep pit, a strange force suddenly appeared, and the yuan force on their bodies seemed to disappear in an instant.

As Yuan Li disappeared, four figures fell straight from the sky and fell into the deep pit.

This was something none of them expected, and as their bodies entered the pit, darkness was replaced in front of them.

The voice of the dead came: "Everyone take care, I hope you can all get out alive." ”

Just after Yan Sheng's words disappeared, Xuan Wuji felt that the speed of his body falling down slowed down, but he still couldn't exert any strength in his body, so he could only let his body slowly fall downward.

At this time, there was silence in the darkness, and Xuan Wuji couldn't calm down any longer, and asked, "How are you alright?"

But no one answered, and after asking a few more times and getting no answer, Xuan Wuji gave up.