In Wangchen Garden, Mo Wangchen finally woke up from his cultivation state.
He raised his head and glanced at the distant sky, "Six days have passed. Even if Minhuan has made arrangements, it shouldn't take such a long time..."
With curiosity in his heart, Mo Wangchen left Wangchen Garden.
During these six days, he has been looking for opportunities for breakthrough.
But unfortunately, every time I always feel that I have found something, that feeling of indestructibility disappears again.
No matter how hard I tried, the barrier blocking Mo Wangchen's path could never be broken.
This state is very subtle, existing between a breakthrough and a desire to break through.
"Elder Xiao!"
Somewhere in the Xiao family, Mo Wangchen came to the front of Elder Xiao.
"Pavilion Master!"
Elder Xiao was arranging his army. When he saw Mo Wangchen arriving, he quickly put down what he was doing and walked towards Mo Wangchen.
"In the past six days, the Minhuan army has not launched an attack on our Mo region. What is the situation in the other five regions?" Mo Wangchen asked.
Hearing his words, Elder Xiao couldn't help but frowned, "According to the instructions of the Pavilion Master, the other five regions will only defend but not attack. In the past three days, the Minhuan Army will attack the five regions from time to time, but these three days
Since then, I have no longer had any intention of taking action."
"In other words, the other five regions also experienced three days of tranquility?"
Mo Wangchen frowned even more and couldn't figure out why. "Logically speaking, even if the Minhuan army is prepared, it won't take that long at all. What are they planning?"
"Pavilion Master..."
Elder Xiao was silent for a moment and said casually, "I don't know if it's my misunderstanding. I secretly sent people to explore outside the protective formation and found that no one was walking around in Minhuan. They were all gathered together and stood still.
And it seems that they are preparing to withdraw their troops..."
"Withdrawal?"
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen was stunned, "The Netherworld Catastrophe has been an extremely dark time since ancient times. They invaded several times, and the longest one lasted nearly ten thousand years. Now it has only just arrived.
Japan, how can it be possible to withdraw its troops?"
Elder Xiao frowned, his eyes also a little confused, "Maybe it's really my imagination..."
"Is there any way to see the situation in Tiangang?" Mo Wangchen suddenly asked.
Elder Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes, the principle is similar to the light curtain over the Six Realms, but because Tiangang is far away from Canglan, I can't guarantee whether it will succeed."
Although he is proficient in all kinds of formations in the world, he is by no means omnipotent.
"Do you need any preparations?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"As long as the master of the pavilion assists me, the spiritual power in my body will not be exhausted. This kind of magic circle consumes a lot of money on the cultivator himself. If he is unable to support it and suffers backlash, it will be the most troublesome."
"Buzz!"
Mo Wangchen flipped his palm, and the next moment, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, "There are ten drops of divine spring in this bottle, which can instantly restore the spiritual power in the spiritual sea. Take it."
"Well!"
Elder Xiao was stunned for a moment, but he had forgotten that Mo Wangchen had a divine spring on his body.
Afterwards, the two came to a certain open space, Mo Wangchen was waiting quietly, and right in front of him, Elder Xiao was making some arrangements.
Mo Wangchen knew that the other party was setting up some kind of grand formation.
"rise!"
After a while, when everything seemed to be fine, Elder Xiao gave a soft drink, bit his fingertips, and then tapped the fingertips between his eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the space in front of it suddenly vibrated.
A ray of white light refracted between Elder Xiao's eyebrows, as sharp as a sword blade, cutting a gaping hole in the void in front of him.
"Buzz buzz!"
It was also at this moment that the space became extremely restless, and where the void was cut, a weak light curtain slowly emerged.
It seems that there is a fog covering it, making it impossible to clearly see the scene in the light curtain at a glance.
"open!"
Elder Xiao's face became a little pale. Just at the beginning, he seemed to have consumed a lot. He took a drop of the divine spring and drank it again.
The next moment, within the hazy light curtain, the scene that was unclear to people gradually became clear.
"Um?"
When he saw the scene in the light curtain, Mo Wangchen frowned immediately, because he found that the sky inside was extremely dark, and it was surrounded by thick smoke, as if the world there had just experienced an extremely shocking event.
of war.
"This is……"
Through the light curtain, Mo Wangchen discovered that there was a huge crack in the endless sky, and countless figures were rushing towards the crack from all directions. Judging from their clothes, these people were all
The cultivation of illusion.
"Are they really retreating?!"
Mo Wangchen was surprised, because through the light curtain, he could see that the Minhuan army descending from Tiangang was actually retreating.
"Buzz!"
The scene suddenly changed, and an old man appeared in the light curtain. This was a back figure, but the moment he saw the back figure, Mo Wangchen saw a familiar feeling.
"Master Tianxin?"
This old man was none other than one of the deans of Tianshen Temple, Old Man Tianxin.
"Buzz!"
In the light curtain, Old Man Tianxin suddenly turned around. He seemed to have spotted Mo Wangchen, standing in front of the light curtain, looking at everything on Tiangang.
The next moment, Old Man Tianxin raised his hand and pointed a finger, and a ray of white light flew out from his fingertips. It actually penetrated the light screen and disappeared into the center of Mo Wangchen's eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
For an instant, Mo Wangchen felt his mind shaken, and then a scene slowly appeared in his mind.
"This is……"
The moment he saw this scene, Mo Wangchen's expression suddenly changed.
In this scene, there was a figure that was familiar to Mo Wangchen. This was a woman. At this moment, the woman was being led towards the crack in the sky by tens of millions of illusory troops.
"Qin Yue? Yaoyao?"
Mo Wangchen frowned, with a bit of confusion on his face. For some reason, he felt the auras of Qin Yue and Yaoyao on that woman.
In addition, there was an aura that also surprised Mo Wangchen. It belonged to the Moon Worshiping Lord!
"The three of them are all reincarnations of Ji Ziyue's remnants. Are they now integrated into one body?"
Mo Wangchen was surprised that the three of them merged into one. This was an inevitable fate, but he didn't expect that they would merge at this time.
"Is it because the Minhuan army evacuated because they found 'Ji Ziyue'?"
Only now did Mo Wangchen understand why the Minhuan army showed no signs of attacking in the past few days. It was because they had achieved their goal!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the sky above Moyu, tearing the sky apart.
Immediately, I saw a huge transmission channel slowly emerging. In the distance, a large number of figures flew up, all of them were cultivators of the illusion. At this moment, they were rushing towards the emerging channel.
"The road to Daluo Heaven..."
Mo Wangchen suddenly raised his head and stared at the entrance of the huge passage. An unparalleled brightness flashed in his eyes.