At the moment when An Ericsson cast the seal, a faint immortal voice came from Wang Mo's ears: "Don't believe him, senior, this person ......"

The voice came from the woman surnamed Mao, but before she could finish speaking, An Lixin turned around and glanced at her coldly, which made the woman's words stop alive.

"Mao Xiaotong, if you want to speak, just speak directly, don't use immortal knowledge. An Ericsson's cold gaze showed a hint of mockery. His whole person, after stepping into this mountain, has become very different from before.

Mao Xiaotong was silent, and after a while, she bit her silver teeth, took a few steps back, and came to Wang Mo's side, it seemed that only in this way would she have some sense of safety.

"I know who you are, you came to our Mao family, not by chance, but with a purpose!" Mao Xiaotong said sharply, she didn't want to die, even if she had the answer in her heart, but now she still had to fight for that life.

An Ericsson smiled and nodded, and said, "That's right!"

Mao Xiaotong's face was pale, and he said sharply: "Why me, so many children of the Mao family, why is it me..."

An Lixin's eyes flickered with coldness, and he smiled: "Because of you, you are her reincarnation back then... You owe him..."

Mao Xiaotong's eyes showed fear, she took out the storage bag, and said sharply: "I'll give it all to you, there are totem paintings, iron swords, and Ding Ri compass, only these three things, I'll give them all to you, you let me go, please let me go." ”

An Ericsson took the storage bag, his eyes showed a complicated color, and with a light pat, three items flew out of it, one of which was the iron sword, the other was a quaint compass, and the last was a painting made of animal skin.

An Lixin picked up the totem painting and spread it out with a shake, he looked at the painting curtain in a daze, and his eyes showed melancholy.

The picture on this screen is a mountain, this mountain is very high, most of it is in the clouds, and under the mountain, there is a man, this man stands delicately.

The man only has a phantus, slightly blurred, but the back of this person is very similar to Enricson.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, looking at An Ericsson, and he had a guess in his heart, looking at this screen, it is obvious that it was painted a long time ago, if this is the case, then this An Ericsson is not a god!

Wang Mo gasped, but he didn't feel like it!

An Lixin sighed lightly, put away the totem painting, put it in the storage bag preciously, put away the sword and Ding Ri compass, looked at Mao Xiaotong, and said calmly: "Let's go!" As he spoke, he turned around and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Mao Xiaotong's face was pale, and he bit his silver teeth, not upward, but rushed down the mountain, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and left quickly.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, and he walked forward.

As for Enricotson, he didn't seem to care about Mao Xiaotong's departure at all, he never looked back, and he walked without interruption.

"Brother Mo must have a lot of doubts, but don't ask at this moment, when you get to the top of the mountain, An will tell you that all this, even if it is me now, is a little vague..."

Wang Mo didn't speak, and walked towards the mountain peak with An Lixin, one after the other.

On the way, all seals or formations were all broken with a wave of An Ericsson's right hand, and several times, he used the increasingly complex sealing technique, making the mountain peak continue to shrink.

Every time the mountain peak shrinks, the top of the mountain emerges in the eye, and finally, as the mountain peak shrinks, the top of the mountain is already far away.

On the top of the mountain, there are a pair of huge stone statues, and these stone statues are carved with a man and a woman...

Seeing the stone statue, An Lixin looked a little excited, his speed subconsciously accelerated, flickered, went straight to the top of the mountain, in a blink of an eye, he came to the top, standing under the stone statue more than ten zhang high, his eyes showed sadness.

Wang Mo also came to the top of the mountain, looking at the stone statue, a natural feeling, from the stone statue, exuding bursts of majesty, on it, there is a trace of sealing breath revealed.

Especially this is the right hand of the stone statue of men and women, pinching a seemingly simple, but if you look closely, it is an extremely complex seal, at the moment when Wang Mo's eyes fell on this seal, his heart was shocked, as if he was attracted by a strange force, and wanted to leave the body.

In his ears, there seemed to be countless cold whistling in a trance, and it was even darker in front of him.

These gods are even more flickering with water outside their bodies, and often when they raise their hands, there are terrifying waves that rise from the ground and directly impact the sky.

But the sky was empty! There was not a single enemy with whom the gods were at war. However, there are gods one by one, who exploded and died!

This strange scene shocked Wang Mo's heart, and at this moment, a flash of fire flew out among those gods, it was a seven-foot giant flag with red flames flashing all over its body, and on top of the giant flag, there stood a man and a woman, these two people were the ones carved by the stone statue.

As soon as this flag came out, all the gods dispersed, the flames flickered, and with a flame that made Wang Mo feel in a trance even if he looked at it, he rose directly into the sky.

Suddenly, as if in the hallucination of silence, he heard a quiet cry.

"Twin life and death!

The moment this voice came, the giant flag that rose to the sky, and the man standing on the giant flag, his body trembled, collapsed, and only the woman on the giant flag was left looking at the empty giant flag in a daze.

A supreme guilt came out of the woman's eyes, as if it had been forever, the man standing on the giant flag was the sky in her heart, and at this moment, the sky had collapsed, and there was no one on the giant flag... In this world, she is the only one left, with a giant flag, and from now on, the position of the giant flag is one less... With shame, she raised her head, looked at the sky, stepped on the giant flag, and seemed to grit her teeth... Then a glimmer of sparkle crossed the corner of his eye...

It seemed that after a long time, the woman who stepped on the giant flag flew into the sky, and with its rapid impact, as if a soft wind blew, and the person's body, under a shock, suddenly collapsed, turned into pieces, and fell to the earth.

The giant flag of flickering flames, like a mournful roar, fell from mid-air, and stabbed at the top of a mountain peak on the ground, silently, this mountain peak set off a ripple from the top of the wriggling, a large number of mountain stones shattered and slipped down the giant flag, condensed a large number of gravel, in the blink of an eye, turned into a stone carving, next to the giant flag, the statues of men and women were suddenly condensed by the broken stone, and it was natural.

The handprint of the stone statue, at this moment, occupies all of Wang Mo's mind, this handprint in his eyes, exudes a variety of splendor, vaguely, as if the stone statue in front of him is alive, the stone eyes, at this moment, have agility.

"Phoenix and phoenix .. Vermilion and the Sparrow..."

It occupied the imprint in Wang Mo's mind, and the moment this sentence came to his mind, it seemed to take root, and he wanted to die in his body.

Fortunately, at this moment, the pain in Wang Mo's body violently stimulated his body, causing his body to shook, and he immediately took a few steps back and closed his eyes, slowly waking up from that strange state.

At the same time, the burning power in his body circulated throughout his body, dissipating the remaining imprint in his brain.

The moment he woke up, Wang Mo opened his eyes, and there was horror in his eyes. He gasped and took a few steps back again, this stone statue was too weird, with Wang Mo's experience of more than two hundred years of practice, he groaned slightly, and roughly guessed some clues.

The handprint of this stone statue is obviously a divine technique, and the effect of this divine magic seems to be a kind of inheritance, but what it inherits is not power, but a seal for generations!

However, all the supernatural powers in this world can't escape the washing of the years, and this magic seal may have been very powerful back then, but now, with the passage of time, it is getting weaker and weaker.

It's just that even so, if it weren't for Wang Mo's body burning now, I am afraid it would be difficult to completely sober up from within. But he was a little puzzled, the imprint in his brain, the collapse just now, the burning power of the body only played a role, and what really made it collapse seemed to be the imprint itself.

"Do you feel it?" An Lixin looked at the stone statue in a daze and said softly.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, that imprint won't hurt you in the slightest, it will dissipate on its own..."An Lixin looked at the stone statue, as if muttering to himself, as if to say it to Wang Mo.

"The world only knows the divine beast Suzaku, but they don't know that Suzaku is one of the five eternal gods... I only know Suzaku.. But I don't know that Suzaku is the sum of phoenixes... Male for the phoenix.. The female is a phoenix.. The two beasts become gods... This is the god of the eternal Suzaku..."

An Lixin said softly, raised his right hand, pressed it on the stone statue, and spit out the immortal power in his body, and cracks immediately appeared on the stone statue, crawling all over the statue like a hideous centipede.

In an instant, the statue crumbled, turning into countless tiny pieces.

It's just that at the moment of its collapse, these shattered stones actually condensed again, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, they immediately returned to their original state.

"Brother Mo, you see..."An Lixin turned around and looked at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's face was solemn and he nodded.

An Lixin sighed bitterly and said slowly: "One of the Vermilion Birds, the phoenix, is my master..."

An Ericsson turned his head sharply and stared at the statue of the woman, with a monstrous hatred in his eyes, but in an instant, this hatred was dissipated by a wave of melancholy, and An Ericsson's expression changed, and his face showed struggle.

Wang Mo's eyes were calm, and he stood aside silently.

After a while, Anrixin's whole body was like being drenched by rain, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the whole person seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

"Brother Mo, An is a little out of shape..."An Lixin spit out a breath of turbidity and said bitterly.

An Lixin's voice revealed sadness, speaking of which, he turned his words, his face was a little gloomy, and then he grabbed the void in his right hand, and immediately a sealing light flickered, like a whirlpool, in the whirlpool, the frightened figure of the woman surnamed Mao appeared instantly.

In her terror, she was uncontrollably snatched out of the whirlpool and thrown under a stone statue beside her.

"Repent!!" An Lixin's eyes showed a vicious look, and he was even more full of hatred.

"Although this woman also chose to commit suicide after the fall of my master, she left a hand, arranged for her to keep a trace of her immortal spirit, reincarnated and stolen, but each reincarnation only has a thousand years of life, and the first few times she has awakened, after all, she is at the same level as my master, An is not an opponent, but a few years ago, I went out in disguise, and when she did not awaken, I entered the home of this woman's reincarnation in this life, and what I am waiting for is today..."