The man who suddenly appeared made everyone feel uncomfortable, although it was a figure, it made people feel like worshipping and bowing, and its momentum was higher than that of the Immortal Emperor, and what they saw was the Immortal Emperor's visit.

"Supreme Venerable?" Beiyue stepped back, knowing that there seemed to be no way out, she thought that even if she was controlled by the Immortal Emperor, as long as she inadvertently used the power of her own law, she could at least help Mo Yang escape from this place. As for the White Hair Domain or something, those foreign objects are no longer important, as long as you gather strength, you can make a comeback one day.

Li Wan's demeanor puzzled her, but the arrival of this man made Beiyue understand a lot.

I'm afraid all of this is arranged by the Supreme Venerable.

As the daughter of the Northern Emperor, she has never met the Supreme Venerable, but occasionally heard from her father's words that he is the leader of the Immortal Realm, and his status is even higher than that of the Immortal Emperor.

The pain made Mo Yang's brain clear, the appearance of the Immortal Emperor had already made him reach his limit, and now the mysterious person who had reappeared had plunged himself into the greatest despair. Mo Yang looked at Li Wan in horror, this familiar and unfamiliar face, there was a hint of pain and remorse in his eyes, but the most important thing was a chilling indifference, Li Wan, is this really Li Wan in the past?

Deception, being deceived by someone close to him, this is something Mo Yang did not expect.

Mo Yang's right hand clenched the dagger inserted into his chest, the slightest coolness of the handle made his palm numb, the dagger should have been handed over to Li Wan by the Supreme Venerable in Emperor Mo's mouth, and using this so-called dagger to make himself undodged at such an opportunity, I am afraid it is a means to restrict his escape.

"Well, the formation is on." The Supreme Venerable said lightly, and with a flick of his right hand, he entered the land beside Mo Yang.

Four stone tablets slowly rise, each densely engraved with intricate inscriptions.

Li Wan's face finally showed a look of horror, just like the scene when Mo Yang first met Li Wan.

They are going to deprive me of the deviant godhead in me!

Mo Yang finally realized all the causes and consequences, because of the relationship between the anti-spirit godhead, he was almost immortal, but the godhead had merged with his body, and it was difficult to peel off, and the azure dagger was the key to opening this door.

Sure enough, the azure blue dagger emitted a dazzling light, and it turned into flowing water, completely invading Mo Yang's body.

The discomfort that he had never felt before swept through Mo Yang's body again, his eyes bulging outward, and his body struggled involuntarily, but he was held hostage by the light of the four stone tablets.

"Moyang! How are you! Chang Li exclaimed, he could feel the horror of this formation, capable of squeezing any living creature dry.

Chang Li frowned even more, searching all the methods in his mind, there was no way to turn the danger into a disaster at all.

The chanting outside had already sounded, Mo Yang could no longer see or feel the changes outside, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Is this really the end of this time?

Mo Yang looked helplessly at the anti-spirit abacus in the air, praying that he could shine again, but this time, the anti-spirit abacus was infected by the azure light, and Mo Yang couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

At the same time, Mo Yang's sea of consciousness was tumbling endlessly.

Originally, they should belong to the lower realm, but because of Mo Yang's relationship soaring, over the years, Mo Yang has been cultivating, and the five living beings have not been able to rest for a moment, although they have reached the cultivation standard of the upper realm, but in front of the powerful Supreme Venerable, they are simply powerless.

Mo Yang seemed to have fallen into a bottomless black hole, his body was gradually out of his control, and he vaguely felt that the light of the anti-spirit abacus hanging in the air was gradually receding.

The power of space? The power of time? Invisible Sword? Weakened Power...... These abilities are no longer of any use, and a very terrifying idea suddenly breeds in Mo Yang's mind.

Self-destruct!

From the Immortal Cultivation Realm to the Demon Realm, to the Demon Realm, to the Spirit Realm and the Immortal Realm, Mo Yang has heard of it more than once, and has seen the power of self-explosion, which is an extreme approach, and it is a helpless move to die with the enemy.

Once upon a time, Mo Yang also wondered if he also had such a day, and he was willing to blow himself up when he was defeated by the strong.

Maybe before, before Mo Yang had not ascended, he would be very reckless and pretend to agree to the other party's request, just to survive, but now that he has changed, I don't know if he is disappointed in the world, or if he is really tired.

I don't want to be like that, I don't want to let go of my dignity and live anymore, otherwise I would have agreed to Emperor Mo's proposal before.

Alas.

With a long sigh, in this space, the airflow became unstable, and Mo Yang pursed his lips with a smile, but unfortunately, there are still so many things that have not been completed.

After all, I didn't see Lan Zhi again, I didn't resurrect the white lotus after all, I didn't see them again, and the upper realm, what kind of secrets I didn't know, this world brought me a lot, a lot of unsolved mysteries.

In the haze, Mo Yang felt a flame suddenly burst out, and then his consciousness gradually sank, as if he was so depressed that no one else could find it anymore.

Ten years later.

Ten years is as fast as a blink of an eye for the upper realm, and in some corners, their repeated lives have not changed at all.

Here's for example.

This is a very remote corner of the fairy world, if you insist on using it as a classification, this is the most edge of the Beidi Palace, with few resources, almost no monks live, and the area hundreds of miles away from the sea is full of giant pebbles that are rounded.

"Second uncle, I picked up a good thing!" A boy who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was painted by sea mud and he had a big cat, but his eyes were full of excitement.

It's just that the so-called second uncle didn't come over, but replied from afar, "What, Erdan, have you found a pure fairy spirit stone?" ”

The fairy spirit stone is the raw ore that supplies energy to the fairy world, and like the lower world, the fairy spirit crystal is the currency circulating in the fairy world.

Erdan didn't respond, this stone is not big or small, he can just hold it in his arms, there is a red pattern on it, but this pattern seems to be still flowing, and the heat of the silk is coming, which is not the same as the fairy spirit stone found before.

Seeing that the second egg didn't react, the second uncle still walked over slowly, stared at the white stone with red patterns, and smiled disdainfully, "What, I'm afraid this is just an ordinary volcanic stone, worthless!" ”

Despite this, Erdan brought the stone back to his own group.

The Haiqu clan is the most inconspicuous and weakest race in the Northern Emperor, and their cultivation is very low, so low that they can only maintain the continuation of life.

They have been stationed here for a long time, because the resources here are too poor, so they can only rely on picking up some fairy spirit stones to get a little bit of resources, such a vicious circle, their situation is worse day by day.

Although it is the upper realm, although it is an immortal, it is very different from the situation of the monks in the lower realm.

It's like, where there is a lot of money, there are poor people; No matter how poor the place is, there are rich people.

Erdan's cave house is very simple, this is what his father left him, many years ago, his father said that he was going to break outside, and there has been no news since then, so Erdan has been following the second uncle, and his cultivation is only in the primary level of Daxian, which belongs to the lowest kind.

The moonlight slanted down, and the cave of the Haiku clan had a characteristic, that is, there was a big hole on the top of the cave, because of the barrenness of resources, they realized the method of absorbing the moonlight to cultivate.

It's just that this method is so inefficient that it's hard to imagine.

After some exhalation, the tiredness of the day was swept away, and the basket fell for some reason, and the strange stone rolled out.

Like the moonlight of water sprinkled on the stone, the red veins look clearer, and if you look closely, it looks like blood is flowing.

Erdan's eyes widened, and he put his hands on the stone, and a magical power surged over his body.

"Your name is Erdan." A cold voice echoed in the cave.

Erdan was clever and almost fell, but despite this, he still protected the stone, afraid that if it fell on the ground and shattered, it would be worthless.

"Who, who's talking?" Erdan looked very flustered, and trembled a little, as the weakest existence in the whole world, the appearance of any outsider is his own threat.

"It doesn't matter who I am, do you want power?" The cold voice came again.

Erdan's cheeks were already dripping with sweat, and most of his clothes were wet, as an "ordinary person", he didn't expect that he would encounter such a strange thing.

Despite this, he nodded resolutely, who is willing to stay in this poor place, who is willing to be weak forever, as long as he becomes stronger, he can leave here and realize his dream.

"Okay, if you do what I say, I will give you the methods and resources to cultivate."

Erdan could hear that it was a man's voice, but it was cold, making him tremble.

"But, but I don't even know who you are, and I can't see where you are." Erdan only promised, he was afraid that this person would suddenly stand up and kill himself, and he was afraid that the weak himself would be the object of the other party's pastime.

At this moment, the strange stone in Erdan's hand suddenly trembled, accompanied by a scorching heat, which made Erdan almost jump.

"No need to know who I am, open the eggshell in your hand, this is the only thing I let you do."

The second egg was stunned for a moment, and it took half a sound before he reacted, it turned out that the voice that had been talking came from this strange stone!

Not right, eggshells? It's not a stone, it's a dome??

His eyes fell on this bloodshot dome, he could feel the other party's question, his mood became excited, after waiting for so many years, he finally had his own adventure, great, really good!