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Chapter 7300: Lord of Planes

 Under the dim sky, there were many strange-shaped peaks standing on the ground. They were stacked together, as if they had turned into a giant claw that could hold up the sky.

On the palm of the giant claw, there are palaces one after another, with huge forbidden fluctuations shining around them, will-o'-the-wisps beating, bloody and fierce, just like a demonic realm.

"At this distance, Moyun Cave will not detect us for the time being. If we go a little further, the warning gods in Moyun Cave will be alerted immediately!" Protector Li said, still nervous.

"This damn place looks quite intimidating."

Ye Wuque spoke calmly, still sitting where he was.

Along the way, Ye Wuque has seen the misery of countless creatures under the control of Moyun Cave.

Moyun Cave is indeed a cancer in Bailan Plane.

When the four gods heard Ye Wuque speak like this, they all fell silent and looked over subconsciously.

What will this mysterious Master Ye do next?

Rush out directly and forcefully enter the Demon Cloud Cave?

Or sneak into the Demon Cloud Cave quietly and have an assassin's feast?

The four gods didn't know.

But they clearly know how terrifying Patriarch Moyun is!

As the divine protectors of a powerful force, they had seen with their own eyes the appearance of Patriarch Moyun showing off his might. From a long distance away, that aura alone was enough to make them tremble and collapse!

High false god!

terrible!

What's more, the most important point!

As the ancestor of the high-ranking pseudo-god Mo Yun, if his divine power is intact, he will still be immortal!

But the four gods soon discovered that Ye Wuque had not moved, still sitting in the distance, with the hot steam still floating in the tea cup on the table in front of him.

this moment.

Ye Wuque just gently stretched out his right hand.

In front of you, just spread out your fingers, palms facing down, and then gently downwards...

One click.



Magic Cloud Cave.

It's full of ghosts and smoldering fire.

It makes this place feel like a purgatory on earth, just like the past twenty years, it will never change.

In those palaces, there are many powerful men stationed in the Demon Cloud Cave, as well as some gods, exuding divine power.

But there is a hall in the deepest part of all the halls, which stands alone, with a weird and terrifying style, which is higher than all the other halls.

Here, no figure appears.

Because, this palace is the palace of the ancestor of Moyun, the leader of Moyun Cave and now the number one living being in the Bailan Plane!

It is the most supreme place in the hearts of all the disciples of Moyun Cave.

Similarly, it is also the source of nightmares in the hearts of countless gods in the entire Bailan plane!

Several years have passed since Moyun Ancestor went into seclusion.

Inside the dark palace.wǎp.kāΝsHμ五.net

There was dead silence.

There was only a little bit of light, rising and dying like breathing.

But the strange thing is that within a certain period of time, it suddenly lights up with an extremely brilliant light!

This gorgeous brilliance gives people an indescribable sense of beauty.

Ancient and mysterious, vicissitudes of life and mist.

It also contains a strong power of space.

Buzz!

At this moment, this mysterious light lit up again, and the originally dark hall was illuminated.

Suddenly, a tall, dark figure emerged.

Sitting there quietly, like a motionless rock, but his whole body exuded a demonic and evil aura!

But the strange thing is that his whole body is lighting up with brilliant light at this moment, and in the void in front of him, there is a strange... crystal floating in the void!

About the size of a fist, it is oval in shape, like a brilliant crystal, shining with an ethereal and ancient atmosphere. wwwWW.KaИδHU五.net

Faintly, there are still fluctuations in the law!

Obviously, this tall figure sitting cross-legged is none other than the infamous Moyun Ancestor in the Bailan plane!

At this moment, he was obviously absorbing some kind of power from the strange oval crystal floating in front of him.

The brilliant brilliance keeps shining, just like breathing.

After this continued for a period of time, the gorgeous brilliance dissipated, and the strange oval crystal was still suspended there, but the brilliance temporarily disappeared and became calm.

brush!

Ancestor Moyun, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes at this moment, and in the darkness, a ray of scarlet light suddenly shone.

These are the eyes of Patriarch Mo Yun, which are extremely penetrating, like a pair of blood children.

But at this time, there was a hint of excitement shining inside it! ΚáИδんǔ5.net

"good!"

“Years of hard work!”

"It was not in vain after all. The power of the 'Bailan Plane' has been absorbed into my virtual godhead by almost 30%!"

This is the voice of Patriarch Mo Yun. His voice is like a steel knife scraping the soul. It is very harsh, but it is more of a demonic nature.

"It's true! I didn't guess at the beginning. Once you successfully condense the virtual godhead and break through to become a high-level pseudo-god, you will be qualified to slowly perceive the existence of the 'power of the plane'."

"The laws of the plane will favor every high-level false god who successfully breaks through in the plane."

"Give me a chance!"

"Anyone with talent and luck has the slightest qualification to absorb the 'power of the plane'!"

"snort!"

"Tiangang old man, Tiangang old man! You are such an old waste!"

Ancestor Moyun sneered at this time, a hint of disdain for force flashed through his blood-red eyes, and he even slightly raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

The direction of Tiangang Pavilion.

"Twenty years ago, in the Bailan plane, you were the only high-ranking false god."

"You have been invincible for at least thousands of years!"

"You must also be qualified to feel the existence of the 'power of the plane'."

"However, waste like you has only absorbed about 30% of it in thousands of years!"

"To this day, it's still the same."

"And I, Moyun, came from behind and am a genius. In just a few years, I have absorbed 30% of it, which is enough to compare with your thousands of years of hard work!"

"Tiangang, Tiangang, how can you be such a waste? Hahahahahaha!"

Ancestor Moyun couldn't help laughing.

"Give me another year at most, and I will be able to absorb more 'power of planes' than you, and become the true number one god of the Bailan plane! By then, the power of the plane laws of the Bailan plane will be

He will completely favor me and replace you! Become a brand new... Lord of the plane!"

A trace of ambition flashed in the blood-red eyes of Moyun Ancestor!

He raised his head abruptly and seemed to be looking up to the sky.

No!

It should be that he has transcended the sky of Bailan's plane and seen a higher place. The ambition in his eyes turned into endless confidence and expectation.

"Bailan plane, one of the one billion and eighty million yellow-level planes!"

"It is one of the planes that is recognized, protected, and infused with luck by the rules of the plane."

"Even if it declines now, it is still within the scope of the sequence and has not been overturned."

"If I can successfully become the 'Lord of the Plane' of the Bailan Plane, it will be equivalent to having the protection of the plane's laws. Not only will my strength be further improved, but it will also allow me to completely integrate with the Bailan Plane.

Then receive blessings!”

"With the status of 'Lord of the Yellow Level Plane', if I enter the 'Plane Battlefield' again, not only will the risk during the entry process be minimized, but after I officially enter the battlefield, I will gain maximum benefits.

Great advantages!”


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