"Boom!"

Xiao Mo snorted coldly, and the red light suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, mixed with a thunderous explosion, and countless golden lights quickly swallowed up the red mang, turning into a little light rain scattered on the ground, and the attendant's breath was gone.

The middle-aged scribe quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but the horror in his eyes was even more intense, and there was more jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Mo.

Although he was now a high-level king, he asked himself that even the golden platform just now would have to cost him a lot of hands and feet, and even a lot of internal strength, not to mention that it was probably just Xiao Mo's casual blow.

Thinking about him who had to put Xiao Mo to death before, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, if he really made a desperate move, he thought he could kill Xiao Mo. When the time comes, I'm afraid it's likely that he will be the first to fall.

"These things are really noisy, but our lord should be almost there, why don't we go in and wait?"

The middle-aged scribe's face had all changed in his eyes, and he had already achieved the result he needed, and now the situation was urgent, not only that Tianyue Ju was very tricky, but there was also the incarnation of the demon thought that did not know the depths.

If it weren't for helplessness, Xiao Mo wouldn't mind having one more helper, at least not one more enemy.

How could the middle-aged scribe not understand what Xiao Mo meant, that squire simply came at the right time, Xiao Mo's move to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger was simply perfect, even if he knew that Xiao Mo was putting pressure on him, he could only bear it silently.

He didn't know how powerful Tianyue Ju was, one more helper was always more hopeful of surviving than one more enemy.

"What Brother Xiao said is extremely true!"

The middle-aged scribe's tone changed instantly, and the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curved into a faint smile, and he jumped up at the moment and walked towards the back of the mist. It didn't seem to worry that the middle-aged scribe would sneak up behind him.

Pouring into the mist, it was no different from the feeling of entering the corridor before, urging the internal energy to flicker rapidly, and as soon as the flowers in front of him, he saw a bright hall.

Falling down, the majestic spiritual sense instantly dispersed. In the blink of an eye, almost the entire hall was enveloped.

The middle-aged scribe had just walked out of the fog, and he felt that strong spiritual sense sweeping over, and at the moment he thought that there was some enemy, only to find out that it was the spiritual sense sent out by Xiao Mo.

The fear in my heart is even stronger, and with such a strong spiritual power, I am afraid that he has already reached the level of the peak king.

"Empty?"

The hall was filled with an eerie silence, and the air seemed to be filled with an extremely oppressive aura, and in this hall, it seemed that even the flow of internal energy had slowed down. Xiao Mo's face also gradually flashed with surprise.

There was nothing here, just an empty hall, not to mention a person, not even a single object.

"How is this possible?"

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he also scattered his spiritual power to search, but the result was the same, and what was even more strange was that it was so clean and terrible that there was not even a trace of dust to be found.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xiao Mo didn't understand for a while. Walking through such a long forbidden corridor, I came to this so-called forbidden hall. Not to mention things, even the ban can't find a place.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, Xiao Mo just stood in place with a solemn face, and he didn't think about entering to check.

Until you have been sure, you must not act rashly.

The middle-aged scribe obviously understood this, but he didn't act rashly. Just casually looked around, trying to find the slightest clue that something was wrong.

"Huh?"

Xiao Mo had a whim, and as soon as his mind moved, there was a little cold glow in his deep eyes, and the eyes of spiritual consciousness flashed out like stars. Glancing towards the main hall again.

"This ......"

Xiao Mo was speechless for a while, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

Although the Eye of Spiritual Consciousness was still in its infancy, it already possessed a trace of an effect similar to that of the Destruction Method, but the first thing Xiao Mo saw was Tang Daofeng!

With the help of the Eye of Spiritual Sense, Tang Daofeng naturally saw another "self", or his corpse.

He sat quietly on the bright golden chair, but he was obviously not breathing. The strange thing is that the body is not damaged in the slightest, as if it has just died. However, that breath clearly told everyone that this person had definitely fallen for more than a hundred years.

"Whew!"

With a long exhalation, Xiao Mo calmed down his excitement, his frightened face gradually eased, and Tang Daofeng also fell into silence and didn't say anything.

In fact, the bottom of their hearts is clear, it is not Tang Daofeng at all, or rather, it is not the real Tang Daofeng, how can a corpse that has fallen for more than a hundred years be Tang Daofeng?

Even the mighty corpse of the year has already become a pile of skeletons, how can it be preserved so completely?

On the other hand, the middle-aged scribe who couldn't wait asked again and again, wanting to ask what Xiao Mo had seen.

"Illusion!"

Xiao Mo didn't say much, and a trace of surprise quietly disappeared from his deep eyes.

"Illusion? The whole hall is an illusion?"

A trace of horror flashed on the face of the middle-aged scribe, just now he had already used his spiritual power to probe, with his high-level royal power, he could not envelop the entire hall at all, which showed the scale of this forbidden hall.

The illusion that can envelop the entire hall is definitely a big deal, he is a formation master himself, but compared to the person who can lay out such an illusion, it is simply a small thing, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

However, what surprised him even more was that Xiao Mo was not only able to envelop the entire hall with spiritual power, but also was able to see through the illusion here, and the fear of Xiao Mo in his heart became more and more intense.

Xiao Mo didn't have time to deal with the middle-aged scribe, and the most important thing now was to crack the illusion here, otherwise once he was rushed by Tianyue Ju, I was afraid that it would be troublesome to crack the illusion again.

"Old man Tang, do you see any clues?"

Although he has learned the prohibition, the illusion is the weirdest formation among the formations, not to mention that the illusion here is very likely to be the one back then, but this one is arranged, and it must be quite tricky to crack it with Xiao Mo's strength.

"I don't see any clues yet, and I don't have any memories of this place. Tang Daofeng opened his mouth casually, paused and said with a smile: "However, you don't have much time, it is estimated that it will not take half an hour, Tianyue Ju will arrive!"

"So fast?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and he quickly calmed down, no matter how Tianyue Ju was able to come so quickly, there was not much time left for him now. (To be continued......)