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Chapter 185 Battle of the Rise (7)

Mo Han almost hit Yin Zhao hundreds of times, throwing Yin Zhao on the ground like a dead dog, breathing heavily: "I haven't exercised like this for a long time, I'm really tired."

"Old Turtle, let's discuss something?" Mo Han faced the shield with a serious face and said sincerely.

The gloomy sign, who had just recovered from his emotions, fainted when he heard Mo Han say the word "discuss". He no longer wanted to discuss things with Mo Han, even hearing the word "discuss" made him want to vomit.

The shield was first subjected to the crazy continuous stabs of the Killing Blade and then the destruction of Mo Han. It was already full of cracks. Although it had no tendency to collapse, it was the most helpless and helpless it had ever been since it was refined.

After continuous resistance, the old turtle's soul has become much darker, and it is almost the same as saying that it is injured. After all, as long as the shield itself has the materials, it can be repaired by an intermediate level five training weapon master, but the loss of the weapon soul requires not only opportunity, but also repairing it.

It still takes time.

After listening to Mo Han's "discussion", even the old turtle soul trembled. If Mo Han came again, then it would disappear from this world. It didn't want to die, so it not only contributed its own turtle shell to refine

This shield also became its soul, and it survived in disguise.

"Okay, tell me what you want to discuss, and I will agree to it all."

Before Mo Han opened his mouth, the old turtle of the weapon soul immediately spoke. It really didn't want to offend this master who acted out of common sense.

"That's right. I told you so earlier. Why are there so many things happening?" Mo Han reached out and took the shield in his hand, stroking it gently.

Yes, Mo Han fell in love with this shield. Originally, Mo Han thought that this shield was just an ordinary spiritual weapon. It was not until he suffered so much torture that he realized that this shield was not simple. According to what Old Man Dugu said

, this shield can be regarded as a top-notch spiritual treasure, and it is almost the same as a magic weapon.

Putting away the shield, Mo Han came to Yin Zhao's side and tapped Yin Zhao's face gently: "Hey, wake up, don't pretend to be dead, you are still a little far away from death, if you don't wake up, I will let you

Sleep forever."

Yin Zhao really wanted to pass out and never want to see Mo Han's hateful face again. But he knew that he couldn't, because all Mo Han's attacks were only aimed at his body, not his soul.

It's Nascent Soul. So he can't faint even if he wants to. This is the most painful thing.

The Nascent Soul cannot escape yet, leaving his body to Mo Han. Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to find a suitable body for his Nascent Soul to escape. Take the blood sacrificial array on the altar as an example.

His nemesis, I don’t know if Mo Han has any other means to target Yuanying or his soul, so how could he dare to escape.

Many times, Yin Zhao really regretted getting involved in this matter, and regretted why he provoked the evil star Mo Han. But there is no regret medicine in this world. Yin Zhao tried his best to open his eyes: "I will arrange to stop the wind and dust."

Pu Chengji will take care of you, don’t worry, nothing will happen to you."

"Look, I just said that I'm easy to talk to. If you had said that earlier, nothing would have happened." Mo Han patted Yin Zhao's face, and followed the sealing method taught to him by Old Man Dugu, using all of Yin Zhao's energy to

sealed, and at the same time input a share belonging to

The aura of Samsara Flame bound the sinister Nascent Soul to his Dantian, "I'll let you go after I see him and make sure he's taken good care of. You'd better not make any small moves during this period, otherwise I'll

I’m not sure if my hands will shake a bit.”

The altar of Xuanye Kingdom is now in a mess, with potholes everywhere, and the floor tiles laid on it are broken into pieces. In the deep places, you can faintly see the small space hidden underneath, and in the shallow places, there is also a big pit. The only thing that remains unchanged is

Even the Blood Sacrifice Array was still functioning perfectly, as if everything that happened on the altar had nothing to do with it.

Xi Nan, Ji Jia, Dongfang Hong, Dugu Maohuo, Nangong Li, Pei Zhehong, as well as some Ming Yu and Dark Yu in the Jin Dan stage were fortunate enough to be witnesses of the entire battle.

It's not that they were unwilling to rescue Yin Zhao, but when they reacted and wanted to rescue Yin Zhao, they found that they and Mo Han seemed to be in two different places. No matter how they tried, they couldn't enter where Mo Han was.

In that space, there was no way to save Yin Zhao, and he could only watch helplessly as Yin Zhao was beaten and was helpless.

Mo Han walked out of the "dream" with Yin Zhao in one hand and saw such a scene.

Feeling the aura of extreme malaise in Yin Zhao's body, the six Nascent Soul stage practitioners Xi Nan, Ji Jia, Dongfang Hong, Dugu Maohuo, Nangong Li, and Pei Zhehong took a breath of cold air and couldn't believe that this was a golden elixir.

It is something that a practitioner has done in the past. At the same time, he also thought to himself that he must not offend this evil star in the future, otherwise he will be in trouble.

Xiuzong Ji Jia, who had a grudge with Mo Han before, was thinking about how to reconcile with Mo Han and get rid of Liang Zi.

"Hey, when I was away just now, were you all here fighting and sparring in martial arts?" Mo Han looked at the messy altar, smiled slightly, glanced over the six people, and said softly.

No one answered Mo Han, and no one showed dissatisfaction. Even if someone was scolding Mo Han in their hearts, no one dared to show it.

They all saw Mo Han's method of dealing with Yin Zhao just now, and no one wanted to offend Mo Han at this time. Because none of them were sure of defeating Mo Han. Not to mention the subsequent battle between Mo Han and Yin Zhao, let's talk about the mysterious one.

space, they think they can't crack it.

The unknown is the scariest thing, and remaining silent without answering is their last dignity.

"You are the homeless people who came to us from the upper continent, right?"

Mo Han didn't say anything to the silence of the six Xinan Jijia people. Now is not the time to settle accounts with them. Anyway, the Blood Sacrifice Formation has always been there. They can't run away even if they want to. What they have to deal with now is from above.

Those few people who came down from the border.

"Aren't you guys coming out yet? Do you want to stay in there to celebrate the New Year? Or maybe you are frightened by the majesty of the young master and don't dare to come out. You want to fight to the end!" Mo Han's eyes fell on a person on the altar.

An inconspicuous corner.

At first glance, this corner was empty, without anything, which was perfectly normal. Even the spiritual consciousness of Xi Nan Jijia and the others did not find anything wrong.

But seeing the determined look on Mo Han's face, the six of them looked at the corner where Mo Han's eyes were looking warily.

"I always thought that the people in the lower world are just a bunch of ants, and it is impossible to find where we are. I didn't expect that you, a mere cultivator of the Golden Core stage, could actually see it."

Hidden here is a group of young people in the secret room of the Altar of the Kingdom, including the Supreme Emperor Yinchuan of Xuanye Kingdom.

However, Yin Chuan was in a very bad state now. His eyes looking at Mo Han and Yin Zhao were full of anger, and he wanted to eat them both immediately.

Mo Han seemed not to notice Yinchuan's bloodthirsty gaze, and looked at the young man and said, "Aren't you just at the golden elixir stage? How qualified are you to say this!"

"Haha, don't think that defeating a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage is so great. I will defeat ten Nascent Soul cultivators like this!" The young man didn't care about Mo Han's ridicule and pointed at Xi Nan.

Others said.

In his opinion, all the cultivators in the lower continent are ants, and they are not worthy of his attention. Naturally, there is no such thing as being ridiculed. Just like when an ant wants to move an elephant, the elephant responds.

Ant attitude.

"However, I am very curious about how you discovered our existence." The young man looked at Mo Han with a condescending look and said.

"Ha!" Mo Han chuckled, and of course he would not tell him that it was Old Man Dugu who told him there was someone here, "Aren't you very powerful? You claim that one person can fight ten. Since you are so powerful, you shouldn't know how I know about it.

?".

The young man's face froze. He never thought about the awesomeness he had just boasted, and was slapped back by Mo Han: "Do you know who I am? With your qualifications, there is no problem in flying to the Cambrian Continent, but now you

If you offend me, I can make it difficult for you to move even an inch in the Cambrian Continent, and you are worse than a beggar!"

Mo Han sneered: "Who are you? How will I know if you don't tell me!"

"I am the tenth on the immortal list of the Cambrian Continent's Immortal Academy, and a direct descendant of the Beidou family, Beidou Qingyun." The young man looked at Mo Han with pride and said.

"What the hell are you talking about? I thought you were number one on the Immortal Immortal Ranking. Where is the head of the Beidou family? You are only tenth. A mere direct descendant dares to use it to be arrogant in front of me. I want you to be the master.

Just pee and drown yourself." Mo Han had long been dissatisfied with Beidou Qingyun's attitude and cursed loudly.

Beidou Qingyun was confused. This was the first time in his life that he was confused and even doubted his own identity.

As one of the two major colleges in the Cambrian Continent, he is ranked tenth on the immortal list and a direct descendant of one of the five major aristocratic families. No matter where he goes in the Cambrian Continent, he is surrounded by people and has unlimited glory. As long as these two are mentioned

This force can basically be said to be going smoothly, and no one dares to cause any obstacles.

But how come I get to the lower realm where I want nothing, and I end up being yelled at and looked down upon in all kinds of ways?

The four late-stage old spiritual masters standing behind Beidou Qingyun trembled. They were responsible for protecting Beidou Qingyun's existence, including not only Beidou Qingyun's safety, but also the face of the Beidou family.

Slapping Beidou Qingyun in the face is equivalent to slapping the Beidou family in the face. On the Cambrian Continent, no one dares to slap the Beidou family in the face.

"Well, well, well. You see, there is no quality at all. I just told the truth. You four immortals are going to take action. It seems that the Beidou family is just a sanctimonious guy." Mo Han had quick eyes and a quick mouth.

, just seeing the expressions of the four old men, he said immediately.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Mo Han. Mo Han has never heard of the Cambrian Continent, nor the Immortal Academy, nor the Beidou Family. He is a native of the Dead Leaf Continent and has never left.

After visiting the Dead Leaf Continent, no one told him what kind of continent it was, so how could he understand the significance of the Immortal Academy's Immortal Ranking and the representation of the Beidou Family.


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