"Where is this?" Mochen looked around blankly.

The gloomy north wind blew the shadows of the trees, like hideous creatures. In addition to the sound of footsteps, only the beasts in the forest let out a shuddering hoarse cry from time to time, which made Mo Chen feel a trace of cold air or cold air, and he wondered if this was the place where other people's corpses were displayed.

What was even more frightening was that he clearly remembered that the sun had just risen before entering the deep forest, and it was still just dawn. But now looking at the sky, the sky is full of stars, the moon is in the sky, and there is no trace of the sun.

At this moment, the sadness in Mo Chen's heart had long been replaced by horror, and the things around him were like an abyss, eroding his thoughts.

"Calm, need to be calm. Years of hunting reminded him that often at times like these, panic only makes him more confused.

"Now I can't tell where it is, so I can only make a mark in the same place first. There is a slight sound of running water in the right rear, and the direction of the stream should be the direction out of the forest. ”

Immediately, Mochen pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind him and carved a cross on the trunk of the tree beside him with the arrow.

After putting away the arrows, he turned to look at the stone under his feet, and thought to himself: "Father once said that the moss that grows on the stone likes to be yin and wet, and the north is more prosperous, and the front is the north, and the martial arts training ground is on the east side of the mountain forest, so I only need to find the stream along the front, and I can walk out of the mountain forest immediately!"

Although he saw hope, his experience since childhood taught him that he should not take it lightly.

He picked up the bow behind his back, put the arrow in his right hand, looked in all directions, and leaned forward.

The surrounding woods gradually darkened, and when we were still a few steps away from the stream, a cold wind suddenly blew and the rustling sound resounded through the forest.

"There's something wrong here," Mochen muttered as his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is an inexplicable horror in the dark curtain of the four directions, which makes his hairs stand on end.

Suddenly, he heard a sound from the big tree behind him, and a huge white shadow jumped out, and swooped towards the ink dust.

At the last moment, Mo Chen's subconscious body flashed, flashed behind the giant shadow, struggled to retreat, escaped a catastrophe, his heart thumped, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, the giant shadow did not pursue again, but hid in the shadow of the tree and roared angrily, making a sound like slamming stones, and the surrounding trees rustled.

One person and one shadow fell into a stalemate.

Fang Cai Mochen was frightened, dodging the attack of the white shadow with all his might, but he didn't see what came out, but now he took a closer look, and saw that it was shaped like a cheetah, with only a little blood-colored pattern on its white body, five tails fluttering in the air, and its eyes were also pure white.

Red and white eyes, the sound is like hitting a stone, it is actually a fierce beast!

Mo Chen was shocked, "Oh no! how could you encounter such a strange beast." But there was no way back, and as he adjusted his breathing, his right hand holding the arrow gradually tightened the bowstring.

Both sides are wandering, looking at their opponents.

The beast was a little breathless at first, its breathing became more and more rapid, and it suddenly pounced forward, and the ink dust rolled on the spot and dodged to the right again.

After some fighting, he was sure of the fact that this beast had not yet opened its spiritual intelligence, only the beast's instinct, otherwise he would never have dodged that blow so easily.

But even if he hasn't opened his spiritual intelligence yet, he can't deal with it with his current strength.

Suddenly, the five tails of the beast stretched out at once, shooting out like a siege crossbow, instantly sealing Mo Chen's retreat!

In desperation, he drew a semicircle with his left foot, bent forward and jumped hard, spun in the air, dodged the tail and jumped to the treetops beside him.

It turned out to be the glimpse of the glimpse that he had learned secretly, although he didn't know the essentials, but he escaped this catastrophe.

Seeing this, the beast twisted its five tails into one strand and shook it so hard that it broke off the giant tree!

Just as the giant tree was about to fall to the ground, Ink Dust jumped with his strength. He remembered what his father had said when he first learned to hunt: "The eyes are the weakness of all beasts, and if your cultivation is not good enough to fight them, then take every opportunity to attack their eyes." ”

I saw him in the air, with a bow in his left hand aimed at the eyes of the beast, and his right hand pulling the bowstring and releasing the arrow.

With a bang, the arrow flew out, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the arrow was bounced open by the beast's eyelids!

The opportunity was fleeting, and there was no time for Mo Chen to put the arrow on again, he propped up his hands, and immediately threw the bow and arrow aside after his feet landed, and ran wildly with his legs.

Mo Chen's mind was stunned, "Copper skin and iron bones, even arrows can't hurt the fur, am I in a catastrophe today?"

Seeing this, the beast roared angrily, jumped up and pounced forward.

Snort

A sharp claw struck from behind, slashing from behind, Mo Chen only felt a chill on his back, and then a hot pain came, knowing that he had been scratched by the beast and hurt his back.

When he turned his head, he saw that there was only a distance of three or four zhang between a man and a beast, and such a distance would come in an instant, and the next moment the sharp claws of the beast would take his life.

At this moment, Mo Chen had no time to think, and there were no thoughts in his mind, his body involuntarily turned to the ground, his hands supported the ground, and he kicked the beast in the abdomen with the help of the beast's pounce.

There was a muffled "pop" and kicked the beast in the belly. The abdomen is a soft place, which is often the weak point of the beast, and the beast immediately turned over and fell into a fight.

Mo Chen took this opportunity to get up and run wildly.

The beast was furious, turned over, but did not chase, the five tails cocked upward, leaned over, and kept roaring, and the sound of hitting the stone was like the sound of war drums at this moment, like the thunder of the nine heavens.

In an instant, the white light flashed all over the beast's body, and the stones on its side slowly floated, and with a loud bang, the stones around it shot out like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Seeing that it was not good, Mo Chen exclaimed, stepped into the air, spun in the air, and used that one-and-a-half-style floating light glimpse step.

The real glimpse of the floating light, surrounded by purple qi when stepping into the air, stepping on the void. The air swirled with a smart purple aura, like a fairy god descending to earth. A distance of 100 zhang, in a thought, others look like a glimpse of light, elegant and light, changing in all directions.

The martial arts of the Holy Clan, how can it be mortal!

And the glimpse of the light he stole to learn, although he couldn't play the original tenth-twelfth, but in a hurry, he seemed to have made some mysteries, and the sand and rocks flew behind him, and they all passed by.

After Mochen landed, he got up and wanted to leave, but Fang Cai's move had exhausted all his strength, and now his hands and feet were softened, and he stumbled and fell to the ground without standing firmly. If you want to get up again, it's too late.

"I didn't think I was going to die in the belly of the beast today, and I didn't know who my mother was. I'm dead, and who will take care of my father...... Dad, Chen'er knows that he is wrong. Mo Chen looked at the beast that was slowly approaching, and his heart was desolate.

Just when all thoughts were lost, a ray of dawn suddenly appeared in the sky. As if frightened, the beast stopped. Looking at the sky in horror.

The impression of the warm current did not come from the surface, on the contrary, it was even colder!

"This ...... What's going on!" Mo Chen raised his body with difficulty and exclaimed, "Sun...... The sun is frozen!"

In the eastern sky, where the sun had risen, a huge sphere of ice crystals appeared in an instant, its volume and rising speed so fast that it occupied at least one-third of the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Mo Chen was surprised: "The sun and the moon are out of their place, the heaven and the earth are out of order, out of order!

When the beast saw the ice sun, it seemed to see a peerless demon, and with a low groan, its five tails clamped, and its whole body trembled, and it immediately turned around and fled from here.

After a long time, Mo Chen came back to his senses, staring blankly at the direction in which the beast had fled, and he didn't know what to think for a while.

"Heh" with a wry smile, he patted the ash on his body, lay down next to the bluestone and whispered, "Count my fate." ”

When he relaxed his body, thinking that it was all over, a little light suddenly flew from the depths of the forest, and it rushed straight into the center of his eyebrows.

"Ahh

Mo Chen could only hold his head in his hands, his body curled up into a ball, and there were bursts of spasms.

And a monstrous picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The first picture scroll was covered with thick clouds, violent storms, and eight pillars of optimus light rushed straight into the sky, and the power shook the sky.

In the second picture, there are four demon gods born in the pillars of light, standing proudly in the wind and rain, with a solemn expression, looking at the other four pillars of light, there is a trace of sadness.

In the third picture, in the center of the eight pillars of light, a round of blue scorching sun gradually condensed, dispelling the storm, and the entire sky was extremely bright, like day.

In the last painting, there was an extra round of black sun next to the medium-blue scorching sun, and this black sun was giving birth to many tentacles that were eating away at the blue scorching sun little by little.

Scenes kept flashing in Mo Chen's mind.

At the same time, there was another roar: "No, it turns out that he is, I am just a nourishment, my Emperor Yang is on one side, as long as I recover my physical body, give me another five years, no, give me another two years, relying on my arrangement in the Holy Blood Guard, the entire Emperor Family is mine! The entire Desolate Saint Secret Realm is mine! I am not convinced, I am not ...... Ahh

And at the moment when the sound ended, the pain suddenly intensified, spreading from the head to the whole body, this pain was not an ordinary pain, but a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The bones all seemed to shatter in an instant, and then all reassemble, shatter again, reassemble again, and repeat the cycle.

The original accumulated meridians in the body were gradually sorted out and gradually opened up in this continuous repair process.

In the human body, there are all kinds of pain nerves, and any small touch will bring great damage, it is hard to imagine how much pain Mochen is suffering at this moment!

A terrible scream came out of the mountains and forests.

But if Mochen can reach the realm of soul refining and open the inner vision, you can see that inside the spiritual light at the center of the eyebrows, there is actually a scroll of mountains and rivers inlaid with gold edges, and this scroll is actually the same as Mochen's body, constantly destroying and repairing.

When the last round of repairs was completed, Mochen passed out.