Chapter 491

Suddenly locked, Meng Yan secretly shouted carelessness on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was indeed a little strange, compared to the battle of the ancestor of the Moon Clan, he had made a lot of progress and improved his realm, although he had not yet completed the release of spiritual power and advanced to the rank of Saint King, but after all, it was much stronger than then.

On that day, the quasi-emperor of the Luna God Castle could see that his mirage camouflage was abnormal, but today, everything is different, if it is close to face to face, he has nothing to say, but he can slowly approach from a distance, and there is a mirage relics to cover, even the quasi-emperor cannot find himself.

Now that I have just come to the periphery, I haven't even approached it, and I have been locked by the enemy's thoughts, which is really inexplicable......

'Stealing chickens is not good, and it is best to go. ’

Originally, he came to steal chickens and dogs and find out the bottom, it was unfavorable to be a teacher, there was no hard reason, Meng Yan wanted to leave, and he also had the confidence to do so, the mirage relic was a super high-level divine object, and as soon as the barrier was opened, all thoughts and feelings were cut off, and the tracking was cut off, and he ran away immediately.

It's just that things don't seem to be as easy as expected, the improved mirage relic, cutting off all thoughts and feelings, Meng Yan easily got rid of that divine thought, but he didn't run two steps, and that divine thought got entangled again, like a very sticky silk thread, and it was difficult to get out if it was stained.

'What the hell? What is this?'

Many times in a row, Meng Yan made the same attempt, repeatedly getting rid of the divine thought tracking, but the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp, like a maggot attached to the bone, every time he was put to say, it didn't take long for him to find it again, just seven or eight times in a row, so that Meng Yan had to be surprised by the other party's cultivation.

But after many times in a row, Meng Yan pulled the distance farther and farther. The interval between each tracking is getting longer and longer, and it is estimated that if you move another 100 meters, the other party will not be able to find yourself......

"Who is here to plot evil?"

With a broken drink, Yi Zhanpeng held the seven-bird fan in his hand, and rushed out murderously, the flames around him flashed, as if he was a god of war in the fire, and what he exuded was a quasi-emperor's might.

‘...... Grandma's, the little white face is super insidious. Pretend to be a last-tier saint king. But he quietly practiced the quasi-emperor...... Other people's achievements as quasi-emperors are all publicized everywhere, and I can't wait for the whole world to know that he is great, but this guy deliberately hides his strength. The city is deep enough. It's a sinister character. ’

But so it goes. Meng Yan also understood, and originally doubted that it would be Yi Zhanpeng who discovered him? It was clear that there was another peerless master in the Yi family, and he noticed his arrival, but he couldn't take himself, so he ordered Yi Zhanpeng to make a move, and Yi Zhanpeng, who was ordered, was shocked and angry, and ran out to take people, not hesitating to expose his true strength.

Knowing this, Meng Yan was not interested in staying here for a long time, although Yi Zhanpeng's cultivation was strong, he was now far away from them, and he couldn't find himself by Emperor Zhun alone, and the people of the True Fire Sword Tower had been alarmed again, and a large number of people and horses rushed over, and the scene was chaotic later, and it was easier for him to get out.

'Humph!'

Meng Yan came to the edge of the other party's pursuit, stepped out, and was about to launch the relics again, and after cutting off the tracking, he accelerated away, when his brain suddenly hurt, and a powerful spiritual thought wave passed through the void, like an invisible big axe, slashing straight into his mind.

Sudden accident, Meng Yan was shocked and painful, knowing that he had been hit by a divine thought, and he was sure that the other party must be an emperor-level figure, the Yi family actually produced an emperor, and he also went to Dongtu in person!

Being targeted by the emperor, this is naturally very bad, but in this way, it is a great luck in misfortune, spiritual power is not their strong point, but with thousands of flowers and edges in hand, the competition in spiritual power must be their home field.

With a turn of the hand, the thousands of flowers and strange edges moved suddenly, endlessly calculating and constructing, forming a world that was close to the real world, restraining this imperial divine thought, and greatly weakening it, dragging it to the deepest part of the endless.

This situation was obviously beyond the expectations of the other party, everyone who knew that they had encountered spiritual skills hurriedly put away their slackness, and in an instant, the endless emperor power exploded, and the emperor divine thoughts, which had been suppressed by the Ten Thousand Flowers and Strange Edges, condensed and showed their shape.

"Good guy, I've completely suppressed it, and it's still ......."

Meng Yan was taken aback, the emperor's ability really surpassed the quasi-emperor, and the ten thousand flowers and strange edges could not be completely suppressed, the other party first showed his figure, and then fought back with a fierce move.

"Who are you?"

A cold voice came with anger, and what stunned Meng Yan the most was that this voice was actually a female voice.

"Where is Dugu Tianxing, why do you have a qi machine with a hundred soldiers?"

This is a question, but at the same time, it also turned into a sword qi, slashing straight over, the sword qi was full of killing intent, and there was no mercy, Meng Yan was so shocked that his soul flew out of the sky, and even the magic trick, the ten thousand flowers and strange edges operated to the limit, forcibly turned into strength, dismantled the sword qi, and at the same time, launched the Moon Mystic Technique, and in the void, the endless sky turned into a mirror.

The mirror represents the moon, hanging high for nine days, the moonlight is like the Milky Way pouring down, every moonlight turns into a silver moon sword qi, which goes straight down to the sky, becoming a storm of sword qi, and every sword qi is transformed by the previous emperor's sword qi, and it is also strengthened after it is doubled.

In this world that is purely controlled by Meng Yan, everything is possible, the other party didn't expect this change at all, Fang Zi was stunned, he was already approached by this sword qi rainstorm, a thousand blades pierced through the body, and the shape and crack shadow.

Under the storm of sword qi, it was not only the emperor's divine thought that was broken, Meng Yan followed this broken divine thought, traced it instantly, and directly connected to the opposite side, and a scene appeared in his mind, which was in a dark room, with a rectangular ebony box, the box was simple in appearance, engraved with ancient law seals, and faintly shining.

With just a glance, Meng Yan could be sure that it was a coffin, because the runes painted on it had been seen in the library of duckweed, which was a secret method used to protect organic matter from decay, and was usually used to protect corpses, but the runes painted on this coffin were ten times more complicated than what he had seen in the illustrated book......

The coffin was tightly closed, and it was impossible to see through the inside, but through his divine thoughts, Meng Yan clearly felt that in that coffin, there was a pair of cold and burning eyes with hatred, and his gaze was like a sword, which was shining directly through the lid of the coffin.

The sharp gaze was like substance, Meng Yan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly cut off the contact, not daring to stay for a long time, and left as soon as possible while the mirage relic was still operating.

When he returned to the secret room, Meng Yan only felt that his whole body was very wet, and he was dripping with cold sweat, as if the water in his entire body had been squeezed out, and as soon as he took a deep breath, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

'Amazing, worthy of the emperor...... It seems to be more powerful than Jielin, but did I slap the emperor in the face?' (To be continued......

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