Countless emotional fluctuations now enveloped Mo Heng. When he saw the uneasiness on the spiritual medium's expression, he had already guessed that the brilliance ahead must contain endless dangers.
But he has no retreat!
Only move forward...
tread--
The sound of footsteps echoed.
When Mo Heng left the dull stone path, he suddenly saw an empty land swallowed up by countless frost crystals appearing in his eyes!
The huge space is like a palace of ice and snow. The crystal clear ice crystals, shrouded in the brilliance of the moon, are like the most dazzling gems in the world!
"here it is…"
Mo Heng shuddered subconsciously. The entire ice crystal space was extremely cold. The chill outside the ancient tomb came from this!
"Look at that!"
In vain, the medium's gaze fell on a skeleton buried in the dust for many years among the ice crystals.
The bones are crystal clear, like crystals, and perfectly fit together with the vast and endless ice crystals. If not for the guidance of a spiritual medium, Mo Heng would not have noticed that there are still bones among the ice crystals!
"What is that? The skeleton of a saint?" Mo Heng looked at the spiritual medium curiously, and then realized that the latter's face was frighteningly cold.
A full half an hour passed.
The medium sighed and said to Mo Heng: "Boy... the place we are coming to is probably the place where all the saints of heaven and earth fell!"
"The place where all the saints fell?"
"That's right! In the ancient world, it is not difficult for the strong men in the saint realm to fall! In the distant past, a huge disaster happened. We call that disaster the catastrophe of heaven and earth! In the catastrophe, countless races, countless
The tribes worked together to fight against the disaster! But...it is a pity that after the catastrophe, the entire world was buried with the bones of countless heroes! And in the catastrophe, the surviving creatures also fell into a deep sleep!"
"Countless races?" Mo Heng's heart moved slightly, "Senior said, is it a battle between hundreds of races to start the sky!?"
"Oh? You kid also knows about Baizu Qitian?"
The astonishment in the psychic medium's eyes became even more intense, but he immediately shook his head and said, "Things of ancient and modern times have become things of the past, so let's not mention them." He made it clear that he did not intend to say anything related to Baizu Qitian!
Regarding this.
Although Mo Heng felt regretful, he did not ask further questions. Instead, he focused his gaze on the skeleton.
Since here…
It was a relic left behind after the Battle of Baizu Qitian. Maybe from here, he could learn what he wanted to pursue!
Kaka——
The sound of ice crystals breaking suddenly sounded.
Following a low sound.
Mo Heng's body suddenly froze in place. He actually discovered that the crystal skeleton that had been buried in the endless ice crystals was now slowly starting to move. The dry bones seemed to be breaking through the ice!
"This!" Mo Heng was shocked and even looked at the psychic!
However, the latter did not panic at all now, but said very calmly: "The strong men in the saint realm have opened up the Taoism, and their wills have already been transformed into eternity and will not collapse forever. Even though they are dead, the will of the saints is still there.
Still in heaven and earth, existing forever!”
"What you see is the saint's will driving the saint's skeleton!" The medium sighed, "Unfortunately... the saint has been annihilated for many years. Although his will exists, he has no spiritual wisdom. Presumably it is because of our
He appeared and disturbed his sleep, so he wanted to attack us."
"The will of a saint?"
Mo Heng looked at the squirming bones, his heart throbbing for a while.
At this moment.
The medium then continued, "Boy, let's get out of here quickly! Even though the skeleton of a saint has no spiritual intelligence, he was a supreme being who created a Taoist lineage during his lifetime. If I want to deal with him, there are still many difficulties.
!”
"good!"
Mo Henglian nodded.
The two of them kept walking along the depths of the ice crystal space. Every hundred meters forward, Mo Heng could find that among the vast ice crystals, there was a skeleton with a transparent body.
These…
Chiran is a peerless giant who has been annihilated in the long river of heaven and earth!
"Already fourteen." Looking at the skeletons in the distance that were constantly attacking the vast ice crystals, trying to break free, Mo Heng felt particularly solemn in his heart.
The ice crystal space right now.
We haven't even reached the end yet, but here, so many skeletons of saints buried deep in the wilderness have appeared!
"Among the hundreds of tribes in Qitian, what have all the saints experienced? How come there are such bones of saints buried here?"
The existence of a saint can already change the pattern of Gulan Continent.
And here…
I'm afraid there must be at least a hundred skeletons!
tread--
While walking forward, the footsteps of the psychic suddenly stopped, and cold sweat began to flow from the top of his forehead. Seeing him like this, Mo Heng was confused and looked forward, his expression suddenly astonished!
I can only see it in the ice crystal space ahead.
A crystal skeleton filled with hazy moonlight was standing motionless on the road in front of them!
"This is?"
Mo Heng was terrified. The moment he saw this crystal skeleton, deep in his soul, he instinctively felt a sense of fear, as if at this moment, he had become that insignificant ant in the sky again.
"The bones of the Holy Lord!"
The medium paused word by word, and his expression turned extremely pale after speaking! The skeleton of the Holy Lord? This is the corpse of a creature in the last step of cultivation in the ancient world. The will of the Holy Lord is immortal, and what's more, it can survive.
With spiritual wisdom, you can stand up again from the reincarnation of heaven and earth and open your eyes!
From death to life!
The Holy Lord is strong and omnipotent!
"Why is he here?" Mo Heng looked at the motionless crystal skeleton and asked extremely solemnly. If the other party wanted to kill them, he would have already done it. He stood there for a long time. Thinking about it, he should still do it.
There are other reasons!
The Holy Lord is strong.
Even if he perishes, it is not something that a psychic can contend with!
Sigh——
The sound of bones moving slowly came from the ice crystal space in front!
At this moment, the crystal skeleton standing on the spot suddenly took steps and walked towards Mo Heng and the two of them. His steps were slow, but every step he took seemed to contain endless laws of heaven and earth, profound
Endless!
tread!
Looking at each other's steps, neither Mo Heng nor the psychic dared to move at all. Until the crystal skeleton came to them, the same was true for the two of them.
"This is not the place you should come! The slumber of the saints is not allowed to be disturbed!"
An extremely hoarse voice came from the mouth of the crystal skeleton. There was no color in his empty eyes, only a deep and endless darkness.
"Senior, we just came here accidentally and had no intention of offending. If senior doesn't care, we will leave now." The spiritual medium now no longer has the domineering power he had when he traveled to the ancient continent.
Instead, Zhan Zhanke Ke said, just like a mouse seeing a cat!
"The only way to offend the saints is to die!" Boom! Immediately after the hoarse voice sounded, the crystal skeletons actually shot directly towards Mo Heng and the spiritual medium!
His transparent crystal arm slowly raised, and for a moment, an extremely vast pressure burst out in the ice crystal space. This pressure caused the still void to tremble slightly, as if the entire space was trembling.
It's hard to bear this majestic power.
"Is this the power of the Holy Lord?" Under the pressure of this power, Mo Heng could not move at all. He could only look at the crystal skeleton in front of him in fear, placing all his hope on the spiritual medium!
Such a situation…
I'm afraid only a psychic can keep him safe!
"Let's go!" Moonlight brilliance burst out from around the psychic medium. He put Mo Heng into the ink gourd, and without hesitation, he fled directly behind the crystal skeleton!
Wow——
The moment the psychic medium set out, the brilliance of the moon had already collided with the majestic oppression that descended on the ice crystal space!
Boom boom!
During the confrontation, the psychic's face suddenly became extremely pale! The originally illusory body became a lot more blurry at this moment, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time!
The power of the Holy Lord.
It is indeed not a strong person in the semi-saint realm who can compete!
A strong person in the saint realm can easily kill a semi-saint. Even if the current holy master is just a deceased corpse, his understanding of heaven and earth and his application of laws are definitely not comparable to that of a spiritual medium!
Buzz!
After the confrontation, the psychic did not dare to resist!
Lian fled towards the end of the space, but the crystal skeleton seemed unwilling to let him go. When he saw the psychic fleeing, he chased after him without saying a word.
In pursuit and on the run.
For a while.
The terrifying pressure directly enveloped the entire ice crystal space. No matter how the psychic escaped, it was difficult to escape from this majestic oppression!
…
The space inside the ink gourd.
At this moment, Mo Heng was standing on the top of the mountain of the Monkey Wine Tribe. Through the infinity above his head, he looked at the scene in the ice crystal space. He was heartbroken when he saw that the psychic medium had already lost the moment he fought with the crystal skeleton.
The child was raised in the throat.
"The late Holy Lord was so powerful?" Mo Heng was a little in disbelief. This is normal. Even in the world of Gulan Holy Land, he had never faced the powerful Holy Lord so directly!
Purple creatures are certainly of this level.
But she is on his side!
"If the psychic is defeated, then I..."
Thinking of the fate he might face soon, Mo Heng felt even more worried. Now, he finally knew the secrets of Tianfang World and saw the way forward clearly. How could he be willing to perish like this?
"No! I can't die here! No matter what, I can't!" Taking out the golden Fu Zhao from his arms, Mo Heng's eyes instantly fell on the people of the Monkey Wine Tribe at his feet.
Soon!
His body disappeared from the top of the mountain, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Monkey Wine tribe, which had been living among the black gourds for many years!
Under the stern look, his eyes became extremely cold!