In front of the gate of Taiyin Mountain.

Wang Mazi didn't know how many times he cried and screamed while holding Ao Han's body.

His mouth was dry and his eyes were swollen.

There was no reaction.

The thousands of people, including Ao Han, seemed to have lost their souls.

No matter how much I cried and screamed, I didn't move.

Tired of screaming, after resting for a while, Wang Mazi continued to cry and continued to scream.

He didn't know if it would work.

But that's all he can do.

Screaming and screaming, Wang Mazi suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring straight at him.

Those eyes were very vibrant, not at all like a person who had lost his soul.

Then, Wang Mazi was surprised to find.

All of them miraculously came back to life.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mazi's heavy heart finally let go.

Otherwise, he was alone in this hellish place, and he really didn't know what to do.

"Can you let it go?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in Wang Mazi's ears.

Looking up, it was not Ao Han who it was.

Wang Mazi's hands were still holding Ao Han tightly at this time, and the two lines of turbid tears on his face had not yet had time to wipe.

Fortunately, he hadn't wiped it yet, and Wang Mazi thought in his heart that he could use his two lines of old tears to show his loyalty.

It's just that suddenly, Wang Mazi felt a chill in his back, turned around to look, and just happened to see Zongheng Wuji staring at Ao Han with cold eyes.

There was a strong killing intent exuding from his body, and that killing intent was like a substance, and it turned the entire Taiyin Mountain into a terrifying one.

Feeling the killing intent on Zongheng Wuji's body, it was completely different from the previous respectful attitude towards Ao Han.

Wang Mazi immediately sensed that something was wrong, quietly let go of Ao Han, and hurriedly hid behind Ao Han.

At the moment when Zongheng Wuji burst out with killing intent, Ao Laojiu and Ba Qi had already pulled out their scimitars and blocked in front of Ao Han.

They don't know what's going on, but Zong Wuji's murderous intent has already exposed his motives, and they won't let anyone do anything bad for Ao Han.

There is only one person in Across the Horizon.

But it made Ao Laojiu and Baqi feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Standing in front of them, it was as if he was standing on an unattainable mountain, as if he could trample them to death like ants if he stomped his feet.

It's a strange feeling, but it's real.

Zongheng Wuji's eyes have been staring at Ao Han, there is only Ao Han in his eyes, except for Ao Han, the rest of the people are not even qualified to put it in his eyes.

It's not pride.

It's the height at which Zong Wuji is, even if it's not his peak now.

When he doesn't need to pretend anymore, he is truly unscrupulous.

He is qualified not to take anyone seriously.

At this moment, Ao Han felt that there was an extra layer of soul separation between himself and Zongheng Wuji, breaking his control over Zongheng Wuji's soul.

Ao Han was not surprised.

Even though he has now reached the third level of his soul, he still has many ways to isolate himself from his soul by means of unscrupulousness.

Coming into contact with Zongheng Wuji's gaze, Ao Han naturally also felt the killing intent of Zongheng Wuji.

Killing intent Yu Nong, but no hate.

Zongheng Wuji wanted to kill Ao Han, but it was only because Ao Han made his plan fail.

He killed in anger!

But he doesn't hate Ao Han, just like Ao Han said.

They do the same thing, just trying to break free from the cage in front of them.

No one has done anything wrong.

Zongheng Wuji moved, but before he could make a move, he stopped again.

I don't know when, a silver needle with eight diamond faces floated in front of Ao Han.

Looking at the silver needle, a slight disappointment appeared on Zongheng Wuji's face, and he looked at Ao Han and said, "You want to use it against me?"

The same thing will have different powers in the hands of different people.

That magic needle can slaughter true immortals in the hands of gods, but in the hands of people, how much energy can it use?

If you can't even figure this out, Zongheng Wuji feels that he is overestimating Ao Han.

Ao Han did not answer.

The silver needle also flew towards Zongheng Wuji when the sound of Zongheng Wuji fell.

The speed was very fast, and none of Ao Laojiu and the 1,200 tyrants could see the trajectory of the silver needle clearly.

But in the eyes of Zongheng Wuji, he just shook his head gently.

Raise your hand and grab it.

Before the silver needle flew in front of Zongheng Wuji's body, it was already grabbed by Zongheng Wuji's hand.

"Alas!"

Zongheng Wuji let out a sigh, just thinking about whether he really looked up to Ao Han.

only to find that the silver needle kept shaking in his hand, as if he wanted to break free from his hand.

Zongheng Wuji was surprised in his heart, and a pure spiritual power turned into an invisible and attacked the silver needle.

The result was a bit unexpected, and before that spiritual power could take effect when it came into contact with the silver needle, it turned into a stream of energy and was sucked clean by the silver needle.

What made Zongheng Wuji even more surprising was that after absorbing his spiritual power, the strength of the silver needle's struggle became a little bigger.

Zongheng Wuji looked at Ao Han in surprise.

Facing the gaze of Zongheng Wuji, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Ao Han's mouth.

At this time, Zongheng Wuji took the silver needle in his hand and looked at it carefully.

In the meantime, he continued to inject spiritual power into the silver needle.

And as the more spiritual power is injected into Zongheng Wuji, the greater the power of the silver needle will become.

It's like a bottomless pit.

Let the waves be turbulent, and the silver needle can not refuse.

Amazed by the magnitude of Wuji, the spiritual sense turned into the silver needle and carefully investigated, but found that there was a very wonderful power in the silver needle that had replaced the original Xuanhuang Qi.

This kind of power is very peculiar, it has a more mysterious and powerful energy than the Xuanhuang Qi.

It is the source of all the forces in the world, and it seems that the power of the world comes from it.

One life is two, two is three, three is all things, and all things are one.

The power of the world comes from it, and it assimilates all the powers.

The aura injected by Zongheng Wuji before was used by this power to remove its chaff and take its essence, so as to strengthen itself.

What's more, this power is obviously stronger than the Xuanhuang Qi outside the cage, but the miraculous thing is that it can not be repelled by the rules inside the cage!

Maybe it's because it's the source of power.

The power of all things is born from it, and how can it be rejected?

Feeling the mysterious power of the silver needle, Zongheng Wuji tried to absorb the luck.

Then Zongheng Wuji was excited, and he saw another way out of the cage.

This kind of power, which is even more mysterious than Xuanhuang Qi, can be completely adopted for its own use.

No side effects.

Zongheng Wuji somewhat understood what Ao Han meant at this time.

He looked at Ao Han and asked, "What kind of power is this?"

"It may be the origin of the power of all things in heaven and earth, I call it chaos!" Ao Han said.

"Chaos, how do you get it?"

Since Ao Han deliberately showed this kind of power in front of Zongheng Wuji, it was naturally not for the sake of simply showing off.

He understands Woowoo's thirst for chaos better than anyone.

It's a temptation to cross the bar!

There is no way to refuse.