Chapter 184: The goose that was strangled by the neck
In the huge Xingxu Palace, clouds and mist filled the air, the Mo River was tumbling, and beautiful shadows appeared in the palace gardens as the ink clouds dispersed.
"Where's Mr. Mo?"
Yan Xinya and the girls landed in front of Yin Ren's stage. Just as she regained consciousness, a cold female voice came to her ears.
The girls followed the sound and immediately saw Miss Jiang standing not far away.
"There is a person who has embarked on the road to becoming a god, and Mr. Mo is still dealing with it." The girls answered truthfully, with a somewhat anxious tone.
A mythical enemy?
But why wasn't it felt?
Jiang Yingxue's eyes were filled with ice-blue cold light, and her whole body exuded an aura as sharp as a blade.
"calm."
A light voice came from behind, Jiang Yingxue immediately looked back, and a beautiful figure with long red hair came into view.
With her navy blue coat swaying gently and her hair flying, the woman walked step by step with outstanding temperament.
A pair of fiery red eyes glanced at the girls who had just returned, seeming to be thinking.
Jiang Yingxue did not disturb her, but waited quietly.
Ning Qinghan didn't let them wait for long. After a while, her figure became hazy.
The next moment, a bird whose whole body was filled with scorching firelight flew into the sky, and the golden-red brilliance swept in all directions, covering the entire island in just an instant.
"Sister, be careful!"
In a bamboo forest somewhere in the Xingxiu Palace, two graceful figures were walking forward along the path. The sudden change made them subconsciously look at the sky, with surprise in their eyes.
They could all clearly feel the ground beneath their feet trembling.
“Buzz——!”
There was a loud noise, red light shot into the sky, and the scenery in the sky was changing. The women looking up at the sky could clearly feel their positions changing rapidly.
On the turbulent sea, an island suddenly disappeared from the sky and earth, leaving nothing behind.
"Senior Ning?"
Jiang Yingxue looked at the red-haired woman next to her with cold eyes.
Ning Qinghan seemed not to feel her emotions, and said calmly: "That is not an existence that you can deal with. Although he has closed the space, in order to avoid accidents, we still need to let him have no worries."
Jiang Yingxue ignored her explanation and asked directly: "Where is Xiao Feng?"
The little red bird said calmly: "The cause and effect is blocked, and I don't know. When he wins, he will naturally find us."
Jiang Yingxue wanted to say something else, but she saw Little Red Bird chuckle and say: "Don't worry too much, he won't lose."
Yan Xinya asked at this time: "So, what kind of existence is that? Yingxue has obtained the incarnation of faith. Even at the myth level, it is the strongest one, not to mention Senior Ning..."
The little red bird said simply: "That is the origin level power, which masters the power of cause and effect. If you also want to master this level of power, you can try your luck at the Bodhi Tree. Cause and effect, time and space, life and death... with
Your qualifications may be enough."
Although Yan Xinya didn't quite understand what Ning Qinghan was talking about, she still grasped the key point and asked, "Do you think Mr. Mo will win?"
"certainly."
Little Red Bird smiled calmly: "Using the power of cause and effect in front of him is the same as playing with fire in front of me. But if you are really worried, someone can help you..."
The little red bird's words suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, she just turned slightly sideways and looked not far away with a smile.
There, there was a graceful and noble figure, walking slowly in the light and rain.
"Miss Luo?"
Jiang Yingxue naturally knew each other.
There are only three phoenix birds in Yinlong Pavilion, and the woman in front of me is one of them.
Seeing that the women in front of her were getting more and more anxious, Luo Qingyuan did not hesitate. A pair of wings spread out gently behind her, and a shower of light rain fell on the entire Constellation Palace.
The light and rain are brilliant, like countless shining petals flying around the beauties, graceful and moving.
The beautiful scenery of people more beautiful than flowers is like a bright picture, but the women bathing in it have long forgotten the surrounding environment.
A battlefield filled with heavy rain seemed to have crossed the space and rushed toward us.
The chilling and icy auras intertwined together, making the figures of the two men look a bit ethereal.
The ink-colored rain has been falling, dyeing the world with a special color.
In fact, most of the colors have been expelled at this moment.
It seems that only the ink-like color is left between the sky and the earth. It is covered with rain and fog, and murderous intent is everywhere.
"Why are you back again?"
Lin Yueyao stood beside her sister, her pink lips slightly opened, and she said in surprise.
The woman on the side shook her head, obviously unable to answer her sister's doubts.
However, at this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded.
"It was just a quick glance before, but now I realize that it's really you."
The two women were startled. They looked sideways and saw a woman wearing a light yellow floral dress standing beside them calmly.
Her temperament is like that of a fairy, without a trace of human smoke, but her eyes have a bit of a smile like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
"Aunt Murong?!"
Lin Yueyao exclaimed, her eyes bright and somewhat unbelievable.
"Sister Lan?"
The woman next to Lin Yueyao was also a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Were you also captured by the evil palace?"
Murong Xinlan smiled: "The evil palace has been solved by Mr. Mo, hasn't it?"
Um?
This somewhat inconsistent answer made Lin Qingyue's eyes narrow.
"Sister Lan, do you know that gentleman?"
Murong Xinlan smiled and said nothing, looking at the battlefield in the distance, and said softly: "This is the battlefield where Mr. Mo is, but our existence is not real. Senior Ning has moved the location of Dingshui Island, so You don’t need to be nervous.”
In just one sentence, a lot of information is revealed.
Their location was Dingshui Island, and Lin Qingyue remembered that Murong Xinlan did serve in Tianhai County before.
Without continuing to ask, Lin Qingyue also turned her attention to the battlefield.
With Murong Xinlan here, her worries suddenly eased a lot.
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In the black and white space, the dominating purple-gold figure took a deep look at the young man in front of him and said slowly:
"You have an amazing talent. You can gain this power in this world that has just opened. The future is limitless. But now, you have not mastered the truly powerful power. The incarnation behind you should be the embodiment of the power of faith. The things that were condensed after that, although good, are not the best..."
Having said this, the man paused and said gently: "If you are willing to surrender to me, I can give you a stronger incarnation and teach you more special powers..."
As the man spoke, he drove the Mo River around him into the distance.
Immediately afterwards, vast rays of golden light rose up from behind him like rounds of golden scorching sun.
Endless golden light surged, and a purple-gold light shadow thousands of meters high slowly appeared in the world.
Surrounding this purple-gold light and shadow, nine golden divine dragons are winding around, and nine golden divine phoenixes cover the sky and the sun.
Waves of terrifying coercion like a tsunami spread overwhelmingly, setting off huge waves in this dark world.
"This is my incarnation, the nine-sky dragon and phoenix body, which is condensed by the embodied power of cause and effect. No one in the world can control it. You should be able to feel that you are no match for me. You blocked Cause and effect, if you die here, you won't have a chance to make a comeback, so why bother..."
At this moment, the face of the man who was originally chatting suddenly froze, as if a goose had been strangled by the neck, and his words suddenly stopped.
He looked at the figure shrouded in black clouds in front of him, and for a moment, his expression became solemn.
Immediately, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and the nine dragons and nine phoenixes around him changed in unison, and eighteen golden lightning bolts shot out with a roaring sound.
"it's over!"
【Yes, it’s over.】
The speed of the golden thunder light was indescribably fast, as if it penetrated the void and appeared directly in front of Mo Xiaofeng.
But at this moment, a sound like spring water tinkling in winter suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
The man in the purple-gold light was shocked to see that his unceremonious blow quietly disappeared in the dense ink rain.
There was no earth-shattering collision, no violent roar.
When he was about to come into contact with Mo Xiaofeng, the color of the front end of the golden thunder changed.
It was an ink-like color that spread from the beginning of the thunder to the end, and finally dyed all eighteen thunders black.
"Tick..."
Heavy rain poured down, and the black thunder turned into ink-colored raindrops, falling to the ground along with the rain in the sky.
The purple-gold figure raised his eyes and found a young man looking at him with indifferent eyes in the ink mist in the distance.
There seemed to be ancient dragon roars resounding in the rainy sky and earth...