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4290 - Star Stone

After the ancestor of the undead took a deep breath, he shot at Mo Yu again. He condensed a large ice handprint... This time he no longer circulated the devil's energy, because the other party was also a good hand at operating the devil's energy. His core magic power was the devil's energy.

Qi, but uses the Undead Star Stone to condense all this Qi into Undead Ice!

This big handprint caught Mo Yu without any doubt!

"What if I don't kill you? If I control you like this, what can you do?" the ancestor of the undead suddenly said after grabbing Mo Yu.

Mo Yu said: "Whatever you want, you can do it."

The ancestor of the undead has never seen such an arrogant person. He is really helpless with this guy!

Before he could make the next move, Mo Yu... self-destructed. His body suddenly exploded, turning into countless amounts of demonic energy.

"Condensation!" The ancestor of the undead quickly drove his own undead star stone, and a strange cold force was released, quickly condensing the fragments of the devil into ice. The surrounding devil's energy also quickly condensed, all turning into black mist and ice...

This all seems a bit weird!

The ancestor of the undead stared at everything in front of him and said secretly: "You finally have nothing to do, right?"

"Not necessarily!" At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly appeared in front of the ancestor of the undead again.

He is still a handsome young man wearing white clothes and winning the snow!

The black mist and ice were still frozen in the sky, and time, space, and everything seemed to have stopped. But Mo Yu was not affected...

The ancestor of the undead suddenly felt helpless.

Mo Yu suddenly waved his hand...

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding black fog, ice, and everything else disappeared.

The ancestor of the undead was stunned and said secretly: "How is it possible?"

Then, the throne he was sitting on disappeared.

That day the Holy Palace also disappeared, and everything around fell into darkness, and a beam of light shone down.

It’s that familiar dark clearing again!

"Here we go again..." The ancestor of the undead already had experience in fighting. He sat cross-legged and concentrated, preparing to use the old method to break through.

He knew that Mo Yu couldn't kill him...

But at this moment, he suddenly felt chest tightness, discomfort, and suffocation.

There is a kind of dullness in my mind that is about to be destroyed by black clouds, and I can't breathe at all...

A kind of crazy emotion spreads in my heart...

He wanted to roar, but no sound came out.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" The ancestor of the undead has never felt so uncomfortable. He doesn't even know what is going on.

This kind of discomfort that arises from the bottom of his heart is so continuous that it almost makes the ancestor of the undead want to commit suicide and destroy everything... But he also knows that even if he destroys everything, he will not be able to achieve spiritual relief.

Time passes minute by minute...

Soon, a month passed.

The ancestor of the undead completely realized the feeling of not being able to survive but not die.

"I understand, what is entering at this time is not my inner demon, but your inner demon!" The ancestor of the undead suddenly realized: "These discomforts and suicidal thoughts are not mine."

After thinking through this section, the ancestor of the undead opened his eyes again.

When he opened his eyes, he returned to reality.

Mo Yu was still standing in Tiansheng Palace.

The ancestor of the undead also found that he was still sitting on the throne, and only five minutes had passed in real time. He stared at Mo Yu, and suddenly felt shuddering when he thought of what he had just experienced!

"Do you want to try again? I can change the settings and trap you for a hundred years!" Mo Yu said lightly: "Actually, your enlightenment time is very fast, but the time rules are controlled by me!"

The ancestor of the undead was immediately startled and said: "Don't try again, you win!"

Mo Yu said: "It is difficult for pure inner demons to kill people like you and Yuan Yunzhong. I came here today to teach you a lesson, and I never thought about killing you. At the moment, I have almost taught you a lesson. So,

I'm leaving!"

The ancestor of the undead breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I won't send it away!"

Mo Yu smiled coldly and said, "This is just the beginning!"

After saying that, he opened the door to the void and left.

After she left, the ancestor of the undead fell into silence.

He knew that this guy would continue to cause trouble for him, and when he came again, he was afraid that he would feel even more uncomfortable.

Later, the ancestor of the undead asked Yuan Sheng to come in alone to talk.

This time, the ancestor of the undead no longer put on a show, but sealed the barrier and gave Yuan Sheng a seat.

After they sat down, Yuan Sheng asked: "Leaving?"

The ancestor of the undead smiled sadly and said: "Let's go!"

Yuan Sheng said: "The result?"

The ancestor of the undead said: "I don't want to admit defeat, but I fought with him three times and suffered a lot."


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