Chapter 882
Mo Nan finally got Tian Huan Zhi, how could he just give in!
He didn't even think, he put Tian Huanzhi into the ring, his body sank again, fiercely fell under the lake, with a crash, the lake was already rushing out in an instant. poison qi.
The repairers who came to fight for it were suddenly shocked and retreated one after another!
Plop! thump!
For a time, many practitioners fell into the water and screamed again and again.
Mo Nan's body has long been Myriad Poisons Immunity. He is not afraid of this kind of poison mist. He is only worried about Yin'er's situation, but he can't directly rush ashore. If he visits Yin'er, then It must be to let more cultivators take action against her.
He is impatient at this moment, but he can't wait any longer!
The Divine Consciousness of many of the above practitioners passed directly through the lake and locked Mo Nan firmly. They wouldn't let Mo Nan go in vain and let him run away. However, the violent black crocodile was still rolling frantically in the lake, and few cultivators dared to rush to the bottom of the lake.
"Boy! Huanzhi is not something you can have this day, give him to me, I can not kill you!"
"This Fellow Daoist, hehe, don’t listen They are talking nonsense by the fire clan, they have always been people who have nothing to believe in! You Huanzhi is useful to me this day, I am willing to buy ten Spirit Stone veins, and let you enter my Mu Clan and become my Mu Clan person, cultivation My Mu Clan goes to the law!"
For a time, the practitioners all around threw out olive branches, either threatening or tempting.
Their purpose is to get Tian Huanzhi!
"Sorry, I won't sell Huanzhi this day!" Although Mo Nan sank at the bottom of the lake, it was too simple to say what he said. The practitioners outside his words naturally listened clearly. Chu.
"I don't believe it anymore! You can still hide for a lifetime-Mu Clan, give me all the shots, kill him!" The blade old ghost was furious and wanted to gather all the Mu Clan repairers Shot together.
Linglan shouted: "tsk tsk, old ghost, you still don’t speak morality? We will say at first, whoever gets it will go to whoever gets it. Now people have got it, you Just talk as fart, doesn't count?"
"hmph, if your West Monster Race has the ability, don't do it!" Blade Old Ghost sneered.
Linglan was laughed, and she actually gave the order, saying: "West Demon clan, we don’t take any action, Huanzhi already has a master. Let’s just watch it"
Om——
Until she finishes speaking, the old ghost can't help it anymore. The blades of light in his hand are shining, and the tongue of fire swept away by dozens of meters away. It is about to strike hard at the bottom of the lake.
"Since you don't speak morality, then you all go die for me!"
Mo Nan is curled up under the lake, his hands are internally rotated, one after another The powerful Thunder Mang began to flicker on his body, although he did not have spiritual power, but with his current Ancient Dragon body, it was enough.
The speed of both of his hands internal rotation is getting faster and faster, and the power of one after another terrifying is oppressed in it.
hong long!
Mo Nan stomped on one foot and there was a loud bang. The ball of pronation in his hand burst into pieces, and there seemed to be a huge missile explosion under the lake.
Boom——
The sky full of lake water rushed all around, and the terrifying force rolled over.
Amidst the huge rumbling sound, the entire bottom of the lake was exposed, the lake was gone, and the earth lifted up a layer, exposing a dry bottom of the lake.
It seems that the place where Mo Nan is standing is simply not a lake, but a dry sinkhole.
Boom——
The cultivators all around looked at the huge waves of several hundred meters rushing in angrily, all of them were taken aback.
"Damn it!"
"Hide it!"
Their cultivation base is also good, not the huge waves of several hundred meters. Repelled them, but these huge waves were stirred by Mo Nan, and there were poisons everywhere. It was these poison mists that they were afraid of.
The huge wave rushed down, immediately making the surroundings chaotic. The terrifying black crocodile didn't know what was wrong, and went crazy chasing several cultivators next to him, rushing to the other side of the mountain.
Mo Nan jumped into the air and rushed to where Yiner was.
Can he hurt Yiner? As a Spirit Race, she should not be poisoned, but it is difficult for her to bear the waves.
"Damn it!"
Buzz——
The blade old ghost rolls over and emits rays of light, and actually blocks the poison mist. He breaks through the water and waves. Mo Nan is a cut.
Mo Nan raised his brows, his feet rushed away in anger, the terrifying thunder-mans fist was punched out!
bang!
At the center of his fist, a circular wave of light exploded, dazzling the eyes.
The body trembled of the old ghost of the blade, immediately heard the "click" of the blade, and it cracked. He also flew out with a scream, looking at the cracking knife in his hand in horror.
"You, you..." For a while, he didn't know what to say.
Mo Nan did not continue chasing after his punch. His speed is not the old ghost with spiritual power. Even if he chases it, it will be difficult to kill the old ghost.
"If you don't want to die, just get out of here!"
Mo Nan glanced at him, then turned around and took two steps out, and he rushed to Yin'er.
Looking at the blade old ghost, he blasted the blade to pieces. The other cultivators dared not act even if they wanted to, but they were not reconciled to leave. They all watched Mo warily. Nan, his eyes turned.
I don’t know if it is because of the kindness of Polygonum, she actually put Yiner behind and rescued her.
"Yiner——come here!" Mo Nan fell in front of Polygonum, and he beckons with the hand to Yiner.
Yin'er is nodded, she's all wet, and that long dress isn't suitable. It's funny to walk like this.
"Big brother, have you found anything delicious?" Yin'er walked over and asked what he wanted to eat.
Mo Nan looked at her and wanted to use True Qi to help her remove the water on her body, but smiled helplessly. Now he simply doesn’t have any True Qi spiritual power, so naturally he can’t help Yinerhua. Go to the lake on the body.
Ling Lan suddenly smiled and said: "This Fellow Daoist, your little girl is really cute, but it's all wet, let me help her dry it!"
Speaking, she reached out and pointed at Yiner's body, and when her fingers hooked, she sucked up all the water on Yin'er's body, and Yin'er's clothes became clean while breathing.
"Thanks Elder Sister Xie!" Yiner said sweetly.
"It's okay, is your name Yin'er? It's cute! There are so many delicious foods in our clan, or, will you go back with me?" Liao Lan smiled faintly, then looked towards Mo Nan.
Although she speaks tactfully, everyone knows what she is playing attention.
Mo Nan said solemnly: "No need! Many thanks Fellow Daoist to help..."
Speaking of which, he looked towards Liaolan's face and saw her face The cultivator behind her was so pale, and the practitioners behind her were the same. Many of the practitioners also convulsed, obviously poisoned.
"Here is a little medicine pill, which can detoxify your body! Just take it as my many thanks for protecting your seal."
A bottle of medicine pill was just thrown away. .
Linglan took a shot to catch it, opened it and heard it, and suddenly it was trembling: "Linghe Guiying Dan, this, many thanks Fellow Daoist!"
Life and death are a matter of life and death, she is directly He took a medicine pill, and then distributed it to the Western Monster Race practitioners behind him.
Other practitioners not far away looked at them with envy. Although they also took Detoxification Pill, the effect was too far away. Many of them even vomited on the ground. Bai Mo, it would be difficult to sustain her life.
Now when Mo Nan takes the shot, it is Linghe Guiying Pill, which is great generosity!
This time, the practitioners were even more reluctant to let Mo Nan go. They knew that Mo Nan must have more treasures besides Tian Huanzhi.
At this time, dozens of rays of light flew from the horizon.
"Whoever commits me, West Monster Race!"
bang! bang!
Suddenly, dozens of powerhouses stood directly in the air, scanning here coldly.
At first sight, many repairers came to the West Monster Race. They all murmured and couldn't help but step back. This West Monster Race is a powerful race, and they naturally cannot afford to offend.
Looking at those dozens of powerhouses, it seems that Huanzhi has no one else's share this time.
Among the cultivators supported by West Monster Race, one of the middle-aged man has a face of fortitude and a burly stature. With a glance of his eyes, he seems to understand what is going on. He sank his body and fell to Liaolan's side.
"Xiaolan, where is Tian Huanzhi?" tall and sturdy man asked like this in the first sentence.
Mo Nan's expression became cold, he gently grabbed Yin'er's hand, this is not a place for morality.
Liaolan’s face also changed, said solemnly: "Uncle Shan! We did not get the Tianhuazhizhi. When we first competed for the Tianhuazhizhi, everyone was poisoned. Fortunately... This Fellow Daoist helped us out."
Liao Lan wanted to introduce Mo Nan, but she seemed to simply not know what Mo Nan's name was.
The uncle Shan's gaze swept the crowd, and then fell on Mo Nan's face, and after two glances, he clenched the teeth fiercely, coldly said: "Is Mo Nan? Why? Was chased by Jin Clan, so anxious to please us West Monster Race, seeking asylum?"