Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 632 The road encounters Zhan Kong, Mo Fan is unyielding, and the devil returns!

Chapter 632 The road encounters Zhan Kong, Mo Fan is unyielding, and the devil returns!
In front of this desolate gray-white tomb, two figures stood facing each other.

One is a tall and attractive woman, surrounded by divine rings, and the sacred photons are constantly floating, as if ribbons are flying.

The other was a middle-aged man with a face as resolute as a knife and an axe. He only had a tattered overcoat of a mage guard.

"Little Mo?!"

"Zhan Kong?!"

"Why are you here?" The two asked in unison.

"It seems that you are also hiding a lot of secrets." Zhan Kong glanced at the outrageously holy special effects on Mo Yinge and couldn't help but said.

"You're not bad either." Mo Yinge replied indifferently.

Mo Yinge himself forced his way in, but Zhan Kong didn't have that ability, either the ancestral family was actually the blood lineage of the ancient king, or Zhan Kong himself had some great things like tokens.

"Are you here to prevent the catastrophe of the ancient capital? Then go in quickly, Mo Fan and the others are still waiting for me!" Moyingge said, and the seven halos turned into a sacred crown again, as if they wanted to directly break the tomb. door!

"Don't be impulsive, what if the ancient king is dissatisfied?" Zhankong hurriedly wanted to stop Moyingge who was charging straight.

Moyingge was silent for half a second, and then released the local ghost—Empress Jiuyou.

Empress Jiuyou suddenly breathed in the purest undead breath, and wanted to enjoy it for a while, only to find that her slender waist was actually locked with a thin golden chain, and the other end was unsurprisingly held by Mo Yinge. hands.

"You, lead the way!"

Mo Ying's aphorism was horrifying, but she raised the thin chain in her hand, and the holy power surged, which made Jiu Youhou's body twitch, and she couldn't help but look at Mo Yingge with resentful eyes.

"I can't see that you still like to play this game?" Zhan Kong was a little surprised.

"She's a thousand-year-old ghost." Mo Yinge actually always thought that this was the one who ruined her most obedient and lovable younger brother. There was no evidence before, but now it is confirmed.

"Damn, it's so exciting to play?!" Zhan Kong exclaimed.

"boom!!"

Zhankong covered the big smoking bag on his head, twitched the corner of his mouth and silently followed behind Moyingge, he also noticed that something was wrong with Moyingge's current state, he still had to give himself some face in normal times, so he did it directly He didn't think of it.

"Empress Nine Nethers, have you been controlled?" A black curtain hanging high beside the white tomb suddenly emitted billowing black air, and it was a ghostly tyrant just like the ghostly tyrant that Moyingge had eliminated before. , but this one's aura is far superior to that of the previous one, and it is the same great monarch-level undead as the Nine Nether Empress!

It turns out that this is one of the real dead kings from all directions.

"Don't do anything, you are not her opponent, we are going to the throne to wake up the sleeping king, you can continue to guard here." The Empress Jiuyou stopped the dangerous idea of ​​the ghost monarch wanting to do something.

She is very clear that Moyingge in this state is simply a god descending from the heavens, unless the ancient king comes personally, otherwise even if they fight together with the dead kings from all directions, including the corpse of the mountain, they may not be able to defeat them.

That kind of sacred and vast aura is simply the nemesis of all undead!

But she was very curious, if this guy broke into the depths of the palace, would it arouse the attention of the ancient king and wake him up.

In order to be able to see the king again, they have violated the rules set by the king at the beginning, and drove the evil abyss to the ancient capital, trying to awaken the ancient king with blood sacrifices.
But these are all indifferent, as long as the king can come out to see them, everything will be worth it.
Among the previous passes, Empress Jiuyou, the local ghost, led the way and easily crossed them. When they arrived at the Immortal Demon Lotus, Empress Jiuyou couldn't help but take another look.

"Go quickly." Mo Yingge urged.

Empress Jiuyou sighed and said, "Why do women make things difficult for women?"

"You are a female ghost." Mo Yinge replied.

Empress Jiuyou: "."

"I'll go, this ancient king's collection habit is fine, tsk tsk tsk, this vision is worthy of being an emperor through the ages!"

The Immortal Demon Lotus has just been dealt with by Mo Fan, so naturally there is nothing blocking the way. Mo Yinge and the others passed through the front hall, but came to a palace filled with white jade sculptures of women.

The most important thing is that none of these charming and lifelike sculptures of women have carved their clothes. Even Mo Yingge, who is in a special state, can't help but blushes, Zhan Kong, an old pervert, almost stays behind up.

"These are collections carved by Wang himself. You are very honored. If you put them together, anyone who takes a look at them will definitely be executed!" Empress Jiuyou said.

"So did you leave a statue here?" Moyinga asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Empress Jiuyou was stunned for a moment.

Further forward is a black cliff, whistling black wind keeps circling on both sides of the stone platform cliff, and if you are not careful, you will be blown into the abyss by it.

"Using the wind of the heavenly seed as a protective barrier, I really deserve to be that dharma king." Mo Yinge knew that this black sky scythe wind was the wind of the heavenly seed, and even monarch-level creatures could be torn into pieces directly. Smash!
"This is the Nine Deaths and Life Bridge, and now it has returned to its original state, and I can't tell which one is the Life Bridge." Jiuyou spread his hands, expressing that he really didn't know.

Mo Yinge stared at her closely with amber eyes, and after Jiuyou smiled bitterly, "Well, I've never seen such an oppressor. Spirit of the tomb, come out for me, I'm going to the throne to meet His Majesty. "

Sure enough, there are other things in this tomb. Empress Jiuyou successfully communicated with the spirit of the tomb. This guy is a rigid program. Someone has to break the lotus of eternal life to let people in, otherwise they will not let them in. It has been blocked outside for thousands of years.

"You go to the throne first, I will go to Mo Fan and the others."

Mo Yinge left a sentence, her eyes seemed to see through the overlapping space on the bridge, Qianqian slender hand swung forward suddenly, tore open the space barrier and disappeared.

"Then, shall we go first?" Zhankong couldn't help asking after looking at the chain that Mo Yingge stuffed into his hand before he left, and looking at Jiuyou.

"Go, go!" Who knew that Empress Jiuyou didn't care about these at all, and instead urged Zhan Kong to go quickly.

Regardless, Mo Yinge violently tore through layers of space, and finally found the dead door they were drawn into by searching for Mo Fan's aura, but in the end she only smelled the dense darkness left in this space that was about to collapse completely. Evil power.

"Why is there such a thing as demonization? No, it seems to be a good thing. At least Mo Fan's life is saved."

 Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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