Chapter 947
The twelve gods' buildings move together, and the fire of Immemorial burns the earth.
This is the first time this happened in this deserted land.
The posters of the various gods, and the old farts who are retreating here, all began to appear one after another, and their Divine Consciousness directly enveloped them, wanting to see what is going on.
Especially in the middle of the cracked earth, what is rising up.
However, this kind of terrifying Immemorial flame aura is too terrifying, they can only vaguely see the flames, and at the same time have to rush to the sky to avoid the flames. .
"This must be the birth of a divine object!" The purple Senior Mu's eyes were like electricity, and when he glanced at the flame Totem, he immediately felt a terrifying vortex-like destroying heaven extinguishing earth power.
at this time.
Mo Nan is the only one bathed in flames. He also wanted to fly out at first to avoid these flames, but I don’t know why he stood in these flames and has several points of Comfortable feeling.
"This must be what Ji Yue Master left behind!"
Mo Nan felt the mysterious at the flame in the center, and walked out with difficulty step by step.
Don't talk about the city-sized sacred buildings, the central square surrounded by them is huge enough, and Mo Nan stepped out step by step, looking like a trivial ant in the entire fire sea.
One step, one step!
If it weren't for the stars and disillusionment, he would simply be impossible to see what was in the middle through the layers of flames.
When he approached the center, he found that there was a flame vortex, as if he was about to fall into the ten thousand zhang flame vortex before he stepped on it.
"What is this?"
Mo Nan looked at a black object floating in the middle in surprise. The first impression was that it was just a black wood!
The black wood is only two feet long, and it's only a meter in length. The head is big and the tail is small, and it has several points of like an iron pestle, or more like an enlarged embroidery needle.
It's just that it's black all over, and there are weird and difficult lines on it, making it more appropriate.
"Black Wood Drill?"
Mo Nan's browse tightly frowns, flashed an old legend in his mind, but he thought it was too unimaginable, so I denied it. Maybe it's something A divine object suppressed here.
Those gods are all weird, and it is difficult for mortals to understand what they mean. Back then, Mo Nan also saw gods directly suppressing a great calamity domain with a finger bone.
pa!
Mo Nan slammed his hand out and grabbed the black wood directly. No matter what it was, he would never miss it.
hong long!
With the grip of his hand, a flame burst into the sky.
The entire huge sky began to be burned by flames, and a black wood-like scene lay across the firmament. The terrifying scene struck across ten directions, shocking Nine Heavens.
"Get up!"
Mo Nan clenched the teeth, and immediately caught the black wood in his hands.
It is strange to say that this black wood was immediately divine force restrained by this grabbing, and Wan Daoguang gathered it all up.
In just nine breaths, Mo Nan can no longer feel any of its divine force.
At first glance, it is clear that it is just an ordinary sharp black wood.
Mo Nan didn't worry about getting Hemu. If they found out, it would definitely be the end of the fight for murder.
"This fire has burned all over the place and will be extinguished soon. I have to find a way to protect myself."
Mo Nan thought about it, and first rushed back to the seventh floor. Inside, it was discovered that the body of the seventh floor master had already been burned to ashes, but the anger of the seventh floor master still swirled on the floor.
Furthermore, this breath that has not been extinguished is the indestructible aura of the Seventh Floor Lord as the "Sword Master".
"There is a way!"
Mo Nan grabbed all the breath with one hand, and took the ring of the seventh master.
He used "Fall Against the Sky" to cover the seventh floor master's sword master breath on him, and at the same time opened the seventh floor master's ring at the fastest speed, and took out a Come with the clothes of the seventh original poster.
"It seems that "Six Paths Wuxiang" is really the Supreme Law, colorless and phaseless. It is not difficult to imitate the atmosphere of the seventh master!"
Mo Nan Immediately began to make a facelift.
He knows that he wants to leave by virtue of his current ability. It is impossible. If he is the seventh master, maybe he has several points of hope. Moreover, with the normally style of the seventh poster, few people dared to check his authenticity.
Mo Nan was only familiar with not very long, and the flames on the earth began to dissipate.
hong long!!
The twelve sacred towers made a loud noise, and then stabilized again.
Next, outside was the boiling voice of a million repairers.
"Oh my God, what was born here last night?"
"It's gone. Was it taken away? Or are we dazzled?"
"This is absolutely unusual. I'm afraid it has already alarmed the cultivators of other avenues. We need to be vigilant and careful at all times."
Mo Nan listened to the voice of the discussion outside, he did not Walking out of the Seven Gods Tower, he simply sat cross-legged inside.
As he guessed, no one broke in all night.
But at noon, the gate of the Seven Gods Tower was suddenly opened.
A group of green mountain cultivators lined up, neat and tidy stepped in from the outside, they stopped tens of thousands on the outer layer, and some 20,000 stopped on the inner layer, and arrived in the great hall in the center. , Also stopped for thousands.
It seems that it is an extremely strict classification.
"Meet the Master——"
After these people settled down, they paid homage to Mo Nan together.
Mo Nan didn't know how the seventh master normally treated them. Seeing that they hadn't got up after worshipping, he just learned the voice of the seventh master: "en!"
Moreover, his tone deliberately added a bit of anger, even if it is different from normal, it can be explained.
Kneeling in front of Mo Nan were four female cultivators. One of them, a petite and pretty young woman hearing this stood up, instead of giving orders: "Kneel down as usual, concentrate on cultivation!"
p>"Yes—"
A group of dísciples all answered in unison, and then lowered their heads one by one, slowly exuding one after another sword intent.
Seriously, start practicing sword intent on your knees!
When Mo Nan saw this, he secretly sighed in relief. It seems that no one found that he was a fake.
"Master, today, do you want to instruct Qinger to cultivation? Qinger still has questions for Master to solve!" The petite delicate and pretty woman glanced at Mo Nan, and suddenly said with a trembling voice.
Mo Nan casually said: "Let’s talk!"
These simple words trembled Qinger’s lovable body, her delicate face suddenly Blushing, he shyly looked at the three Senior Sisters who were kneeling next to him, and asked embarrassingly: "Is this, here?"
Mo Nan's frowned, is there anything else in this Qinger? Special cultivation questions?
Qing'er frowned when Mo Nan saw Mo Nan, she bit her pinktender redlip, and whispered: "Got it, Master"
After she finished speaking, she reached out to her waist and gently pulled, and a piece of Tsing Yi outside suddenly slipped fell on the ground. Her long black hair also fell like a waterfall.
Although it is wearing a light gauze inside, the light gauze is almost transparent, and simply does not have any function of shielding Divine Consciousness.
Mo Nan's Divine Consciousness swept it over, and immediately saw this young and protruding figure clear and unobstructed.
God, it turns out that the so-called guiding discipline cultivation of the seventh poster is actually such a solution for the discipline!
Qing'er seems to have never tried it on such an occasion. She moved her feet and took off her shoes at once, revealing her bare feet. She stepped on the wooden board and walked gently in front of Mo Nan for two steps. .
Mo Nan's heart startled, if this continues, no matter how well he dresses up, he will definitely be exposed.
Before he could react, he suddenly saw Qing'er kneeling down on his stomach, palms and knees, kneeling and crawling over to see her crimson appearance. Like a bitch in heat crawling over step by step.
Mo Nan watched her crawl over a little bit, his eyebrows twitched, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop her movement.
Qing'er saw Mo Nan like this, her movements were suddenly stiff again, she looked towards Mo Nan in surprise, her lips moved, she wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare to ask.
Mo Nan's mind turned. He remembered the astrolabe he had given him in danger. There is a lake more than 100 miles east of this. He said solemnly: "Put on your clothes, get ready, follow I'll go to the Lake of Silo."
Qing'er first startled, then stood up in surprise, and said crisply: "Yes, Master! I'm going to prepare..."
With that said, she stood up and grabbed the clothes, any set of them, and then charge ahead began to prepare.
not very long, Qinger prepared a huge flying sword outside.
This flying sword rushed out of the billowing blade, and it was as long as several hundred meters, standing in the void, very domineering.
Mo Nan saw that Qing'er was already up there and waited happily.
He just stepped out and the body flashed fell on the giant sword, while suppressing the surprise in his heart, he could finally leave just and honorable.
"Go--"