"What?" Lin Mo looked at Leng Chuluo with a puzzled expression.
Leng Chuluo shook his head: "After Lord Tiansha and the Splitting Wind Fist Sect entered, there was no sound at all. It can be seen that this formation is more likely to be a trapped formation or a confusing formation.
Moreover, the two are more likely to be separated by formations. The current relationship between us and the demons cannot be said to be very friendly. In order to avoid some accidents, let me do some research outside first.
Besides, I always feel that if you and I get into trouble, something bad will happen."
Speaking of this, Leng Chuluo looked at the six Yangshen realm masters who were in a confrontation above the clouds.
Lin Mo also noticed the direction of Leng Chuluo's gaze, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "If this formation cannot be broken, we can help the three people from the underworld to kill the third ancestor of Dameng first.
It's just that your and my identities are somewhat involved in the four major dynasties. As you can tell, I still bear the title of King Mo Zun.
If my true identity is revealed in a short while, even with Shui Lingmei as a buffer and the hatred of the Nether Realm towards the four dynasties, there is a certain possibility that the three people from the Nether Realm will take action against me after taking care of the three ancestors of Dameng."
Leng Chuluo frowned slightly and said, "According to your previous conjecture, this level of identity is related to the subsequent plan. It can only be concealed for a while.
Moreover, if you and I get involved in the battle between those six people, even if Huo Xingyan and I have some tacit understanding, more changes may occur.
Although this formation is difficult to break, if we cooperate inside and outside, we may not be able to find an opportunity."
Lin Mo nodded and said nothing. He watched Leng Chuluo continue to carve some Dao seals, and then stood aside quietly. At the same time, he kept glancing at the six people who were fighting again.
As for the Third Patriarch of Dameng, he was not surprised at all when he noticed the appearance of the Heavenly King and Dragon King of the Human World Association. However, the old man who called himself Huan San still frowned slightly and kept looking back, as if he was looking for someone.
When it was confirmed that the person had not appeared, although he looked a little regretful, he was more relieved.
As for the Nether Realm trio, except for Mu Xiaohong who looked at Lin Mo and Leng Chuluo with some vigilance, Huo Xingyan and Jin Beiyu, who already knew the identity of Nether Phoenix, all looked indifferent.
In their view, although the Human World Council is not an ally at present, it is not an enemy either. At least if those two people join the war, they will definitely not be able to turn the gun against their own side.
And because of the appearance of Lin Mo and the two, they have some more confidence. If the next battle situation is unfavorable, whether it is for Huo Xingyan's previous information transmission or Shui Lingmei's face, these two will be
Our own powerful reinforcements.
Then Huo Xingyan whispered a few words to Mu Xiaohong, Mu Xiaohong nodded, and the three of them attacked the third ancestor of Dameng again.
Within the Dragon Qi Formation, there was a golden mist all around. Lord Tiansha, who originally thought he could break through with his strong strength, now felt a little worried.
Just because in this big formation, once he explodes with all his momentum, there will be an unknown force that constantly intercepts his own demonic energy.
Although with his strength in the middle stage of Heaven and Earth Realm, he is not afraid of this consumption, it still makes him feel a little aggrieved.
Now even a fool knows that when he and Gui Xing Po entered the formation, they obviously fell into Huan Cang Yuan's plan.
On the other hand, Guixingpo on the side looked calm. Even though the demonic energy in his body was constantly being forcibly absorbed for unknown reasons, he did not show any anxious look.
Instead, he was patiently observing this strange and confusing formation.
However, what made the two demons feel a little lucky was that the two were not completely separated as Leng Chuluo had guessed, which also allowed the two to communicate with each other and discuss ways to break through the formation.
In the imperial city, Yun Wanqiu, the commander of the Mengying Guards who directly belonged to the Dream Emperor Huan Cangyuan, was constantly dispatching the Mengying Guards to patrol the streets and issued kill orders.
Once someone is found leaving his residence, he will be executed on the spot, no matter how high the official position is.
The several bloody heads hanging in the east of the city at this moment have proven to everyone the determination of the Mengying Guards.
On the other hand, a young Mengying Guard on the side asked with some worry: "Commander, if we do this in the future, we will inevitably suffer joint revenge from these ministers!"
Yun Wanqiu looked coldly, glanced at the Mengying Guard and said, "He Yu, you were originally the inspector of the Northern Dream Territory, and you were once at the top of the list.
But this Mengying Guard is completely different from the official position you held before. All we have to do is obey.
For all His Majesty's orders, you only need to complete them without thinking about the impact.
Because you are a man of talent, I will take you with me. From now on, you must think clearly about what you should ask and what you should not ask.
In addition, I also know that you joined Mengying Guard to become stronger, but don’t set the goal of chasing too unrealistically. The first few in your list of strongest people are all monsters, and those two can be called monsters.
The monster in."
Speaking of this, Yun Wanqiu sighed deeply and didn't say much.
After He Yu nodded, his eyes became a little complicated. He used to be a young hero who had fought against Lin Mo, the blood-path evil king who is now known as the monster among monsters. But now he might not even be able to stand in front of Lin Mo.
He didn't even have the courage to draw the sword in front of Mo.
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The central hall of the imperial city was originally the place where ministers discussed matters with Emperor Meng Huan Cangyuan, but now in this empty palace, only Huan Cangyuan is sitting on the dragon chair.
However, in front of him was a young man bound and suspended in mid-air by nine golden chains, exuding awe-inspiring demonic aura.
These nine chains were like living creatures, constantly sucking in the demonic energy from the man, but the man's aura did not decrease but increased, until he opened his eyes.
A world-dominating dragon's power rushed towards Huan Cangyuan crazily, but facing this terrifying aura that seemed to be able to overturn the entire palace, Huan Cangyuan only had indifference on his face.
"I haven't asked your name yet." A cold voice came out of his mouth.
The young man's voice was a little hoarse, but it also contained an undeniable sense of oppression: "My name is Destroy Wudao!"
Huan Cangyuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "If you were born with this name in the world, I'm afraid you would die in three days."
The demonic energy in Mie Wudao's body kept surging, and his limbs kept struggling, but he could not escape the restraints of the golden chains: "What do you want to do! Or what does Wang Xuanyan want?"
Huan Cangyuan looked directly at Mie Wudao, and suddenly released a stronger pressure: "I want you, your body, and everything about you!"
Mie Wudao looked furious: "You, a weak human race, dare to covet my Yinglong Demonic Body! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!! Ahhhh!! Wang Xuanyan deserves to die too!!!"
Huan Cangyuan casually waved his hand, and a seemingly harmless golden energy immersed into Mi Wudao's forehead, instantly calming down Mi Wudao's angry mood.
After the anger in Mie Wudao's eyes dissipated, what filled his eyes again was deep confusion and unwillingness.