The figure was thrown up by the ancestor, and Mo Chen hurriedly borrowed it, and it was clearly Xuanyuan Wenying, who had passed out in a coma.

"Thank you seniors, then I will say goodbye, and I wish my predecessors revenge. ”

Mo Chen hurriedly hugged Xuanyuan Wenying tightly in his arms. He didn't ask how the ancestor knew that Xuanyuan Wenying was his wife. The answer couldn't be more obvious.

Since the Yuan ancestor could feel the breath of Xuanyin Heaven and Earth on his body before, he could naturally also feel the Xuanyuan Wenying breath on his body, and even if there were creatures in the Xuanyin Heaven and Earth in this sea of source power, they would be extremely rare, so as long as you pay a little attention, you can find Xuanyuan Wenying.

The Ancestor ignored Mo Chen's thanks, her gaze kept staring into the depths of the gray fog that was gradually forming in front of her.

There, the graceful figure of the same woman gradually converged and took shape, and the tall and seductive figure curves were no worse than the ancestors, and even more confusing.

As the condensation of the void form became more and more realistic, Mo Chen only felt that the source power around his body seemed to stop flowing, becoming viscous and strange.

Immediately after, his ears rang with whispers that were sometimes fine, sometimes sharp, sometimes illusory, sometimes seductive, sometimes manic, sometimes crazy.

Obviously he couldn't understand what this murmur was saying, but Mo Chen couldn't help but listen and discern it.

"Dead ......"

"Annihilation ......"

"All things will come to an end...... Only the void lasts forever......"

"It's too empty...... Chaos...... Annihilation ......"

The incessant murmuring was like crying and laughing, more and more crazy, more and more harsh, piercing into the eardrum like a pinprick, and he felt that his head was about to burst, and his thoughts were dyed with psychedelic colors.

At the same time, the earth in the Sea of Source Force was shaking violently. The sky was rolling with smoke and clouds, and for a while it was impossible to distinguish where the sky was and where was the earth, and there was chaos everywhere.

Countless source power sea creatures were killed in anger, transformed into massive spar monsters, or instantly dissolved by the gray smoke brought by the void.

The spiritual wisdom of sentient beings, in this constant transformation, is gradually worn out, diluted, and dissipated.

"Is it too void......" Mo Chen didn't dare to continue to observe, a creation immortal god, an existence that didn't seem weaker than the creation immortal god. Either of these two can kill yourself in minutes. If he still stays here under such circumstances, he is simply looking for death.

Pure black hair, deep cosmic pupils, and after one last glance at Tai Xu's appearance, Mo Chen stepped on his feet and rushed out directly along the golden staircase from which he had come before.

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On the vast sea on the edge of the barren continent in the open sea, the huge Xuanhuang Kowloon Island, which is as large as a continent, is slowly following the ocean current.

At this time, near the naval dock on the island, a large number of Xuanzhou warships were parked full, and there were steaming iron ropeways between each other, extending in all directions, and from a distance, it looked like a city hanging on the sea.

Ouyang Qin patrolled around the dock while briefly scratching some observations on the palm of his hand. At the same time, I couldn't help but have doubts in my heart.

"It's been six months, and I don't know if the young man in the ink dust has found Wen Ying's sister......"

It had been six months since they had returned from the Central Great World, and even though she had known that the time tassels of the two worlds were not equal, she was still extremely worried.

After all, that world is too mysterious, and I don't know if Ink Dust has succeeded. But what if Mochen also fell into the trap of the local sect and was controlled by his divine sense?

She thinks about it almost every day now, and constantly condemns herself, why did she hastily decide to withdraw with the sect monks, no longer insist, and go with Mo Chen.

Just as she was thinking, the soldier leading the way suddenly stopped.

I saw a group of dancing girls walking in front of them, walking on the leisurely iron ropeway, as if their feet did not touch the ground, and the white smoke was like a group of fairies.

The first woman in white was holding a piano in her arms, and when she saw Ouyang Qin stop, she saluted.

She didn't look very good, her facial features were faint, as if she was covered with a veil, and there was no dazzling place on her body, she looked very comfortable, but when she turned her face, she couldn't remember what she looked like.

"Lord Lord, according to the Elders' Council, there has been a change in the spatial rift leading to the Atlas. ”

"Abnormal movement!?" Ouyang Qin's expression froze, and he directly threw what he saw and heard in his hand to the entourage on the side, and then the whole body was shocked and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

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Brilliant colored light fell from the sky like silk threads, falling into the summit plain of Xuanhuang Kowloon Island one by one.

The magnificent huge black abutment on the plain was rapidly crystallizing under the cover of colored light, and the spatial rift above began to tremble violently.

Until the end, the colored light was peeled off one after another, and the surrounding aura gathered violently, until two figures of a man and a woman were condensed.

"What a great breath!" Mo Chen opened his arms, feeling the familiar aura pouring into his body, wandering around his body meridians, that feeling of fullness, almost made him feel like a fluttering immortal.

Xuanyuan Wenying on the side was the same, with the joy on her face, she was able to come back from that inexplicable world, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, after such a long time, she was even more ecstatic to see Mochen again.

There has been no news for more than thirty years, and almost everyone thinks that Mochen has fallen, only she has not given up and is constantly searching. Now that I have got what I wanted, the joy in my heart is naturally overflowing.

She was about to shake Mochen's hand and say something when a familiar voice interrupted her.

"It's the same when I came back, it feels so good to be at home, right? Ouyang Qin stepped forward happily, "Sister Wen Ying, welcome home." ”

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That night, Mo Chen sat in the private room prepared for him by Ouyang Qin.

Originally, he still wanted to have a warm encounter with Xuanyuan Wenying, but he didn't think that Ouyang Qin directly dragged Xuanyuan Wenying to the inner hall of Xuanhuang Jiulong Island. Thinking that Bai Mei and Chi Dian went to nearly half of their cultivation in order to find Xuanyuan Wen Yingshe, he didn't put forward any opinions in the end.

"Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future anyway. Ink Dust thought.

He raised his hand, and in the center of his palm, a swirling air mass like a mixture of colorful optical fibers was hovering in mid-air.

This is the form of the demon yuan after sublimation, and Mo Chen can feel the breath of void destruction in it, but this breath is different from the evil power of Taixu, this one is more pure, without the slightest evil thought.