The current leaders of several major forces could no longer care about others and went straight to the retreat where their ancestors concealed their auras.
"Ancestor, there has been a sudden change in the Heavenly Punishment. The news coming from the Magic City Academy is that the Magic City Academy has arranged for all students to be transferred. The further away from Black Mountain, the better!"
"Father, the rain of death has fallen on the Dead Leaf Continent, and all demonic cities have been migrating, us, us!"
Words with the same meaning and different explanations rang out in the secret rooms of the major forces, and the answer to them was basically one sentence: "It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse cannot be avoided. You and the core disciples of the sect/royal family will take the same approach."
Let’s do the same thing as the Magic City!”
Mo Han didn't know what the transformation of the aura of divine punishment meant, nor what it meant. But he finally understood why no one had ever succeeded in killing himself since ancient times.
At this time, he suddenly lost his original confidence and confidence. There was only one thing on his mind, which was to try his best to survive, and the rest could only be left to fate.
Sha Yuwei quietly came to the vicinity of Heishan. When she saw it, she saw a puppy-like animal standing in the air, looking longingly at where Mo Han was. And next to the puppy, there was an old man whose soul was close to the physical body.
, stroking his beard with one hand and resting on Shengyu's head with the other, looking at the place where Mo Han was as well.
"Old man, what exactly did you teach Mo Han, and why did it trigger the death penalty of God?" Sha Yuwei glared at the old man Dugu, her pretty face full of anger.
"Girl, in terms of age, I am also your elder after all. How is it appropriate for you to yell at me like this?" Old man Dugu blew his beard and stared, thinking about the time when he was a jade tree standing in the wind and fought against all the invincible opponents in the world. Who would have seen it?
He is not respectful, who dares to yell at him? I don't want to wake up this time, first meet a little bastard Mo Han, and now meet Sha Yuwei.
"Okay, there's no need to brag about yourself. You've passed everything before. Now you're just a broken soul. If Montenegro wasn't special, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand here. Tell my aunt quickly, what did you teach Mo Han?
The grief of death that brings about divine punishment." Sha Yuwei glared at old man Dugu and asked with a dissatisfied look on her face.
Old man Dugu scratched his head, his face flushed, and he seemed a little embarrassed: "That's nothing, I just taught him a bad ordinary skill. Who knew that this kid, so defiant, could even learn such a skill?"
The ability to practice Dharma is astonishing, and he is the greatest genius in ancient and modern times."
Sha Yuwei looked unbelieving, but she couldn't find any particularly strong evidence that it was Old Man Dugu who had caused the divine punishment. She could only blame everything on Mo Han. After all, Mo Han was a criminal with a criminal record.
people.
Old man Dugu looked at Sha Yuwei's doubtful expression and secretly added in his heart: "Well, self-destruction is indeed a bad practice. What I said is right, but I just didn't finish it. Who told you, little girl?
So unruly."
Just when old man Dugu thought he could get away with it, Sha Yuwei smiled slyly: "Old man, tell me honestly, what kind of skills did you ask Mo Han to practice?"
Old man Dugu was stunned: "Behead yourself!"
After saying that, Old Man Dugu realized that he had fallen into Sha Yuwei's trap, but it was too late to change his mind.
"As the old saying goes, extreme happiness leads to sadness and sadness, and it's all because of my bad mouth." The old man Dugu didn't regret letting Mo Han practice suicide, but felt that he shouldn't be so happy. Because he had confidence in Mo Han's suicide.
Because he knows Mo Han’s confidence better than anyone else, he treats Mo Han
He has a little confidence in succeeding in self-destruction and surviving the divine punishment. This confidence or the probability of Mo Han surviving the divine punishment is extremely low, but since ancient times, this probability has been extremely high. Therefore, he has always been very happy in his heart, because Mo Han
Han grew up under his guidance, and he was half of Mo Han's master.
"Self-cutting!" Sha Yuwei was confused. She couldn't remember what kind of self-cutting technique it was. In fact, this technique was too useless. If someone didn't want to practice it, there would be no one else.
Will try to get it.
"Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it." Old man Dugu could see what Sha Yuwei was thinking at a glance, but it was not what he wanted.
"Old man, did you take the wrong medicine? You actually asked Xiao Han to practice the self-destruction technique. Don't you know that no one has succeeded since ancient times? This is asking Xiao Han to die!"
In an instant, Sha Yuwei remembered what the self-cutting technique was. Yes, self-cutting is indeed a bad technique, because everyone knows it, but everyone also knows the limitations and disadvantages of the self-cutting technique.
.No one has ever succeeded in practicing self-destruction. Anyone who practices self-destruction will have a bad end, so Sha Yuwei went berserk in an instant!
The channel of heaven and earth vitality connected between Mo Han and the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Cloud continued to disappear as Mo Han stopped practicing, restoring the original appearance of heaven and earth.
Mo Han stood beside the soul-burial coffin, looking up at the thunderclouds of divine punishment that were completely filled with the aura of death. He felt neither sadness nor joy, as if what he was facing was not divine punishment, but a hunting game.
"Unless I completely disappear from this world, you don't have to think about making me surrender!"
The soul-burial coffin, which was full of cracks, shook violently, and the black mountain area paved with black rocks quickly receded at this moment, and everyone rushed towards the soul-burial coffin.
The silent ripples played a lament at this moment, filling the whole world, like a group of warriors who rushed to the battlefield knowing that they were going to die, with their unwilling anger, their unyielding souls, and with them still
Boiling with blood...
Buzz…
When all the black rocks disappear from the ground, revealing the yellow earth below; the silent shouts between heaven and earth disappear, revealing the originally clear sky; when the soul-burial coffin flies up into the sky, breaks away from the ground, and turns into a huge square sky
Drawing a halberd, Mo Han's fighting spirit reached its highest level.
The Tai Chi Xuan Magnetic Heavy Sword automatically flew out of the Linglong Tower and appeared in Mo Han's hand.
In this situation, at this moment, only the Tai Chi Xuan Magnetic Epee can accompany Mo Han in the battle.
The Fang Tian Painted Halberd transformed into the Soul Burying Coffin took the initiative to possess the Tai Chi Xuan Magnetic Heavy Sword at the moment it appeared.
The unsharpened Tai Chi Xuan Magnetic Heavy Sword burst out with dark light at the moment Fang Tian Hua Ji attached to it, and became extremely sharp. The overwhelming momentum shot straight into the sky, trying to poke a hole in the Heavenly Punishment.
Mo Han held the Tai Chi Xuan Magnetic Heavy Sword with both hands, and the strong murderous intent was released at the same time, like a murderous god coming to the earth, with a monstrous momentum, holding a peerless magic weapon, to kill everything in the world!