In the face of the swept wind and thunder, Lang Yan and the three of them suddenly held up a defensive aura in front of them, and at the same time, their bodies also quickly retreated downward.

It's just that the wind and thunder are fast, and in an instant, they left large and small injuries on the three of them. However, there were tens of thousands of disciples below, because they were worried that the ancient Mo disciples would suffer an unwarranted disaster, after Lang Yan and the three of them retreated downwards regardless of it, the ink was shocked, and the wind and thunder that chased the three of them retreated from time to time.

Now, the ink has been in the hands of Mo Lao, and the unity of the pen and the pen has been mastered by the heart!

"Yi Han, there are three styles of this ink canghao, two of which you already know, this third style, called Feng Zhu Luan Hui, you are optimistic!" Suddenly, a familiar old voice suddenly came into Yi Han's ears.

"Mo Lao ......"

Yi Han was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw that the ink was floating in the void, and the pen suddenly flickered. Immediately after, an ink suddenly appeared, hanging in the void.

In an instant, the ink seemed to turn into flames, and it burned like a fire.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a loud cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then I saw that in the black flames, a black phoenix shadow with a black fluorescent body suddenly appeared!

Ink turns black flame, black flame casts nirvana!

When Yi Han saw this scene, his eyes flickered, and his breathing was slightly short.

The three techniques of the ink are all based on the changing principles of the way of Han Mo. The first type of ancient wall Danqing is transformed into a material shape with ink. The second style is written with wind and thunder, and the four images of the season are transformed into ink. And this third type of wind and luan hui is the evolution of living things, and the level is more profound.

The black phoenix fell from the night sky, leaving behind afterimages in the process of wandering. Although its whole body is black, if you look closely, you can find that there is a trace of blood red in the eyes of the black phoenix!

This is a murderous black phoenix!

At this moment, the direction it is running in is Langyan!

Lang Yan was terrified in his heart, he realized that all his qi had been locked by the black phoenix, and once the other party approached, he would definitely be in the place of ten deaths!

There was a trace of unwillingness in Lang Yan's eyes, everything should have come to the moment of turning the danger into a disaster, but Mo Lao suddenly melted into the action of the ink and ink, but he broke his plan abruptly.

He didn't attack Gu Mo's heart, but in the depths of the desert, he got the initiative of Hong Su, the master of the Ziyang Cave of Gu Mo Yuan, and the other party wanted to make a deal with him and subvert Gu Mo Yuan!

Lang Yan wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the ancient ink garden's Zhen Yuan vessel, he had a trace of intention in his heart.

In the burial cliff of the valley, there is a divine soldier called the Halberd of Extinction. With the passage of time, the evil intent left over the divine soldiers from ancient times should have slowly dissipated, but the evil intent on the halberd is becoming more and more intense, and there is also a tendency to manifest spiritual wisdom, if it is allowed to develop, it will be difficult for monks to enter, which also means that the burial cliff will be difficult to open.

And the ancient ink garden of the ink is the avenue of the transformation, Lang Yan wants to use this tangible avenue as a town, into the halberd of extinction, to suppress the evil energy, in time, with the balance of the way of Hanmo, the burial cliff will also return to calm.

At the same time, the ancient ink garden has a profound heritage, and there is a tendency to faintly become the leader of the sects in the world, Lang Yan is unwilling, he also has ambitions! With this opportunity, he wants to grasp it and replace it!

Moreover, the strength of the Ancient Ink Garden is strong, and the resources within the sect must also be abundant, if it can be brought down, the losses of the Youhuang Valley in the battle with the Jiuli Clan can also be greatly supplemented.

As for Hong Su, because his strength was slightly weaker among the five cave masters in the Ancient Ink Garden, the weight of his words was also the lightest in the decisions of the sect again and again, and he hit the wall again and again, which caused resentment in his heart.

Therefore, after an accident occurred in the forbidden land of the Ancient Ink Garden, he happened to pick up the enlightenment method of the way of Han Mo that Yi Han had lost, and suddenly had the idea of subverting the Ancient Ink Garden.

With the power of the secluded valley, help him ascend to the position of the lord of the garden!

However, in this regard, Lang Yan has another plan in his heart.

If Hong Su becomes the master of the Ancient Ink Garden, but his cultivation is not high, even if he succeeds, Lang Yan has the ability to reverse the conditions of the transaction, and use his strength to force Hong Su to be the puppet of the Hidden Valley!

Thinking of this, looking at the approaching black phoenix, the corners of Lang Yan's eyes twitched rapidly, although he knew that he was invincible, he also wanted to try to get a glimmer of life from it!

"At this moment, Lang has to fight even if he dies!"

And just when Lang Yan was ready to finish his strength and was about to go all out, he saw that the black phoenix suddenly dispersed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only a faint wind was left, blowing in front of him.

Lang Yan gasped, stunned for a while, and at the same time, a sense of happiness suddenly rose in his heart.

After an instant, Lang Yan turned his head to look at the sky, and after a pause, he suddenly let out a loud laugh.

I saw that above the ink firmament, the aura of the Heavenly Transformation Realm carried by Mo Lao dissipated without a trace at this moment, and instead, it became the consummation of the Chengdan Realm.

Mo Lao's remaining longevity has been sharply reduced, and it is difficult to support the cultivation of the transformation realm, which has also led to the third type of wind and luan return, which is difficult to complete.

When the Gu Mo Yuan disciples present noticed this scene, they were all surprised, and then they showed their despair.

Li Xuance was defeated and retreated, and the Gu Mo disciples all fell into a trough, but with the appearance of Mo Lao, they saw hope again.

But right now, Mo Lao Xiu fell, everything was clear, and they were defeated.

Without the Transformation Heaven Realm, how can they be defeated by the Langyan people who are staring at each other!

"Kill!"

Seeing this, all the sects for the sake of profit were encouraged, and then shouted and went to the Ancient Mo Yuan to kill the generals.

"Shocking Sword Prison!"

Lang Yan rose into the air again, and suddenly threw a bamboo sword in the direction where Mo Canghao was.

After a while, he was besieged by a string of sword shadows.

The corners of Lang Yan's mouth curved slightly, and just as he was about to cast another spell to strengthen the forbidden power of the sword prison, a familiar aura suddenly came out of the ink firmament.

Lang Yan's brows suddenly frowned, and he immediately thought of something, and his expression suddenly froze!

Yi Han looked at the sky from afar, and also sensed something, and a trace of pathos appeared in his heart.

Mo Lao's performance of this technique also represents the Ancient Ink Garden, which will be hidden from this world from now on.

Feng Tiance!

With the beginning of the technique, Li Xuance, Xiyao Daoren and Miao Ziyi and others all understood what was going on, and now in this situation, the only way to seal the ancient ink garden is to the world.

Although the strength of the Xiyao Daoist is not weak, there are still several people on the other side of the same realm. Even though there are still four cave masters in the Chengdan realm who can delay for a while, the Gu Mo disciples who are fighting fiercely on the field can't afford to wait.

The other side is a union of various sects, and in terms of numbers, they have long fallen into siege.

It was with this in mind that Mo Lao gave up continuing to fight, and if it was delayed, there would be no successor to Gu Mo Yuan.

The power of the seals began with the Yuan Gate, and was hit into the void by the ink cang, and the difference with Yi Han's performance was that every time Mo Lao sealed it, it was nearly 10,000 zhang in radius!

"Disciples of all sects, retreat!"

At this moment, Lang Yan stared at his eyes and immediately shouted down.

He had seen Yi Han perform this technique in the depths of the Heavenly Desert, and after the disciples of the Ancient Ink Garden fled, it took them a long time to break the seal, and this was the effect of Yi Han not using the spell completely. Now, Mo Lao is powerful, and if he uses this technique, he will definitely seal the heavens and the earth.

He suddenly thought of the scene of the fierce battle with the Jiuli clan in the Eastern Wilderness, and then the frozen earth, the current situation was the same as at that time, if he couldn't escape in time, I was afraid that he would stay in the ancient ink garden forever.

The void between heaven and earth was sealed one by one, and when tens of thousands of disciples heard this, they also rushed towards the gate of the Ancient Ink Garden, and the momentum was like a torrent.

Many of the disciples of the Ancient Ink Garden also lost the heart to fight again, and they all looked at the ink in the sky, all of them showing sadness. At this moment, they were the opposite of the disciples of the various sects, and they rushed to the depths of the Ancient Ink Garden, this was their place of seeking the Tao, and it was also their home!

Yi Han stood in the crowd, looking at the ancient ink garden in the night, his face showing reluctance. Just now, the immortal in the painting told Mo Lao's purpose for Yi Han to seal the heavens.

He had a mission and had to leave. At the same time, Yi Han also felt a trace of comfort in his heart.

"At least, there is still hope for Gu Mo Yuan!" Yi Han's eyes flashed, and he immediately turned around, preparing to run out of the garden.

However, at the moment when he turned around, he saw Tu Lie with a ruthless look in his eyes and rushed towards him.

"The deity would rather be sealed as the Ancient Ink Garden, but also have you killed!" Tu Lie knew that this was his last chance!

Yi Han frowned, and suddenly felt helpless, and after casting the Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method, he ran towards the Ancient Ink Garden.

Now, because of Feng Tiance, he can't die!

However, Yi Han hadn't taken a few steps before a bitter voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Tu Lie, Gu Moyuan has suffered a lot, why are you aggressive. Since your obsession still exists, the old man can only come to cross you again. ”

Immediately, Lingqu and Tu Lie fought together.

Yi Han slowed down, his footsteps gradually stopped, and then looked behind him.

However, a wave is still flat, and a wave is rising!

I saw a white shadow suddenly attacking Yi Han again, and at the same time, a voice also came into his ears: "Gu Moyuan will be removed from the world, there is no place for you here, why don't you go to the Phantom Spirit Palace with this palace first!"

As he spoke, Yi Qing swept in front of Yi Han, suddenly picked up the basswood staff, and smashed it down on Yi Han.

The person who came was Yiqing!

Seeing that Yi Qing was like this, Old Ghost Su, who was about to withdraw in the crowd, suddenly moved, and then stepped forward.

In this battle of the sect, no one has benefited, although Gu Moyuan will be trapped, but there is still hope to reappear in the world. At this point, it can only be regarded as a lose-lose fight. Because of this, Yi Han has once again become a target worth starting.

Right now, Yi Han has no way to hide from this staff of Yiqing.

Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in Yi Han's sight, and then, he saw that the long staff that was about to fall on Yi Han's body suddenly smashed into the body of the person standing in front of him.

"Yunchan ......"

Yi Han's face suddenly changed, and he picked up the figure in front of him.

"You have colluded with outsiders several times, and it is not a pity to die!" Seeing this, Yiqing snorted coldly, but unexpectedly stopped attacking.

At this moment, Old Ghost Su also rushed over, stretched out his hand, and was about to grab Yi Han!

When Yi Han was stunned on the spot, one hand was one step ahead of Old Ghost Su and brought Yi Han to the side.

"Elder Tai Sui is here, who dares to hurt my sect master!"