Chapter 800: Mohe (Subscription Requested)
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When Tuoba Chang'an used his spiritual eye supernatural powers, the power of his bloodline also boiled, and wisps of mysterious runes emerged from his body, floating in the air, and finally mixed with the light of his spiritual eyes.
In a single thought, a purple light that was almost like substance rushed out of Tuoba Chang'an's eyes, like a roaring thunder dragon hovering in the air.
At this time, amazing changes were also taking place in the black and white ring, the holy bead flashed, the black and white ring runes flew, and the black and white yin and yang qi appeared again, gradually surrounding the black and white ring.
"Whew!"
In a thousandth of an instant, the divine light in Tuoba Chang'an's eyes fell directly on the holy bead in the center of the black and white ring.
The brilliance was magnificent, the spiritual light was dazzling, and a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out from above, sweeping in all directions.
"Buzz!"
In the eyes of everyone, the black and white ring actually began to rotate, slowly turning, and the black and white qi followed and lingered around, like two fish, black and white, running quickly around the holy pearl.
At this time, everyone felt the breath of a magic circle, which suddenly appeared in the air.
A very strange feeling lingered in everyone's hearts, and in their eyes, the holy beads wrapped in black and white rings seemed to disappear into the light, and it seemed to form a spatial corridor.
A three-zhang-sized, bizarre spatial vortex was suspended in the middle of the boulder doorway, and an aura of ancient vicissitudes emanated from it.
A terrifying devouring power emanated from it, and before Tuoba Chang'an could react, he was directly sucked into it and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"It's... This is the entrance? The entrance has appeared!"
When the monks of all the tribes around saw this scene, their bodies flashed and flew towards the whirlpool.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants, get out of the old man!"
The combined power that flew at the front, the laws around the body lingered, the momentum was monstrous, and with a sweep of his hand, the wind was raging, and countless refining and voiding god cultivators flew out upside down.
Fortunately, these combined monks did not go on a killing spree, which shook off a group of greedy people.
However, when these combined monks approached the stone gate, a pillar of light the size of a bucket suddenly emanated from the whirlpool, and the runes around the pillar overlapped and fell directly on them.
The aura on the body of each of the combined monks collapsed, and an invisible pressure instantly imprisoned around the body, as if a Mahayana monk suddenly appeared in front of him, crushing everything with supreme coercion.
"Bang bang bang!"
All the combined monks, like kites with broken strings, fell out of the range of the halo.
"This...."
A group of combined monks had a flash of inspiration, and they were suspended in the air and looked at each other, each of them seeing a hint of fear in each other's eyes, and for a moment they really found that they could not move at all.
"I'm afraid the combined monks won't be able to enter here!" the patriarch of the cyclops clan whispered with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Woohoo!"
Sure enough, at this time, the monks who rushed to the huge stone gate while taking advantage of the chaos were all sucked in by the spatial vortex.
"Sure enough...."The Flying Rat King's face turned pale, and he glanced at the dazzling spatial vortex with extreme unwillingness.
The comprehensive strength of the Flying Rat Clan is not as good as that of the Cyclops Clan, and it does not have its own complete inheritance, this time when he saw the disappearance of the Cyclops Clan's ancestral land, he rushed over with the heart of imperativeness.
It's a pity that thousands of calculations were miscalculated after all.
If there were other monks in the side, he would have an urge to shoot all the monks to death.
There was another person whose face was also very ugly, that is, the patriarch of the one-eyed giant, who was very aggrieved and ruthless when he saw his ancestral land being broken into by other monks.
However, at this time, no one made a move, and the monks who watched each other's respective forces enter the spatial vortex one after another.
"Brother, it seems that the combined monks of this place can't enter, can we go in too?" Xiao Ruoli looked at Wang An and asked a little strangely.
"Hehe, of course I have to go in, even if it's Longtan Tiger's Den, I have to go in and have a look. Wang An's eyes flickered, and he said lightly.
When it comes to yin and yang, even if you don't want to go in, I'm afraid that Xiaojin Xiaolong will rush to get in.
When everyone was almost inside, Wang An finally followed Xiao Ruoli to the boulder gate, only to see that the spatial vortex above emitted a streamer, directly enveloping Wang An, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
When Wang An and Xiao Ruoli regained their vision again, they found that they had come to a bare and barren land.
There was a rotten and strange atmosphere in the air, and the sky was gray and cloudy, and there was a very oppressive feeling.
There were no people around, and the crowd that came in before seemed to have evaporated.
"Xiao Jin, how are we going?" Wang An swept around with his divine sense with a vigilant face, and asked Xiao Jin in a low voice.
Hearing this, Xiao Jin jumped from Wang An's shoulder to the ground, his body was shining with golden light, and he was chanting a strange incantation in his mouth, and a mysterious and mysterious aura of life spread out to all around.
"Come with me. ”
After Xiao Jin finished speaking, the golden light on his body flashed, and he shot away in a certain direction.
The aura between heaven and earth is very sparse, and the breath here gives Wang An a very ancient and vicissitudes of life, and the breath of time lingers in heaven and earth.
After walking for about half an hour, a huge city began to appear on the earth, and this city was like an ancient giant beast crawling on the earth, and a breath that made people palpitate came to the face.
Around the city, there is an inky river surrounding, like a moat in the mortal world.
"What kind of river is this?" Wang An and Xiao Ruoli, with three spirit beasts, were suspended next to the river, feeling the breath emanating from the river, and muttered with a look of jealousy.
The river was as black as ink, and the water did not flow, as if it had been stagnant in the river in the first place.
Strange runes and mysterious patterns are engraved around the river, and the divine consciousness falls in the river, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappears without a trace.
"Brother, this place is so weird. Xiao Ruoli approached Wang An with some fear and tightened his shoulders.
"It's weird, indeed. Wang An nodded, and did not blindly fly over directly.
Wang An thought for a while, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, which was a high-grade spiritual weapon.
I saw him raise his hand and throw the flying sword into the river.
"Plop!"
"Zila!"
In Wang An's unbelievable expression, after the river was flooded with a trace of ripples, the flying sword snorted, and in an instant, it was full of holes, and the aura was completely gone, and it sank into the river.
"Hey, the corrosive power of this ink river is terrifying, presumably ordinary god-transforming monks can't withstand the corrosive power of this river. Wang An's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
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