Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Yu Xi quietly looked at Chu Yan.

Elder Mai's words somewhat made one feel guilty.

Chu Yan shook his head slightly at her, as if he planned to continue making mistakes.

The rest of the people couldn't see the "trickiness" between the two, especially Luxiafeng's three senior sisters and brothers. Elder Mai's words gave them hope again in their already desperate hearts.

Yes, demons who have been dead for thousands of years can be resurrected and reborn. Their master is not dead yet. If they want to live, what is impossible?
"Then when the refuge is built, I'll set out to find the ancient snow lotus." Chang Hui decided.

"Senior Sister, you and Chang Qiong stay here to take care of Master, and I will go." Chang Yi said.

He is the least affected one among the three seniors, sisters and brothers who entered the world of Shanhe Vientiane.It was all because his physical body had been destroyed long ago, and now he only cultivated the soul, and his perception of cold was far weaker than other people. The biggest impact of the surrounding cold crystal glaciers on him was only to make his thinking a little bit dull.

But this impact is nothing compared to the piercing pain felt by other people.

The hope that was rekindled gave the three seniors, who had been lifeless, more vitality.Seeing this, Daoyuan Patriarch finally stopped stopping.

Forget it, in such a difficult and desperate situation, it is easier to survive with goals and expectations than without any hope in your heart.

The mountains and rivers are beyond the disk.

Dressed in a white robe, with white hair and silver beard, Patriarch Daoming was cleaning up the mess left on the sea.

The secret chamber under the sea was destroyed, and the Dragon Ball imprisoned in the thunder formation escaped. Most of his plans that had been planned for hundreds of years had been destroyed.

It would take hundreds of years to repair this great formation and accumulate the overflowing black energy.

His lifespan is approaching, and he doesn't have so much time to wait.

But it's not completely impossible.

There is still a green dragon's real body buried in the dragon tomb, and I don't know if the resentment generated by letting this little green dragon recover his real body and witnessing the death of his lover in the past and present life in front of him is not enough to support the big formation, rushing Lift the ban and let the upper world lower down the ladder again.

That was his only hope.

Can only succeed, not fail.

It just so happens that this panorama of mountains and rivers can torture them for a period of time and weaken their spirit.

Patriarch Daoming is not worried that Yu Xi and Chu Yan will die in the Pan of Mountains and Rivers. After all, the Pan of Vientiane is imprisoning consciousness and not the real body, which is equivalent to the will of every life that exists in the world.These two people have a lot of background, if the will is so easy to die, they will not survive to today after ten thousand years.

As for the rest of the people and monsters who were imprisoned by him in the Panorama of Mountains and Rivers, they might not be so lucky.

In a few days, the wills will be melted one by one and turned into nourishment for the pan of mountains and rivers.And the souls and physical bodies they left outside just happened to become the ready-made places for the spirits to possess.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Daoming squeezed out a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

It's not his fault, it's only their fault for sabotaging his plan.It's what they deserve to be reduced to the nourishment of the panorama of mountains and rivers.

Thinking in this way, he turned his head and looked towards the sky above the sea, where thousands of monsters and several people were wrapped in a thin halo film.When he looked over, there happened to be a few monsters showing extremely painful expressions.

Patriarch Daoming has lived in Wuxianghai for a long time, and he recognized the painful-looking monster as the Thousand-Aperture Spirit Ruler, which has always been known for its strong survivability.The painful expressions of the physical bodies left outside indicated that they were encountering danger inside.Even the thousand-orifice spirit ruler felt the pain, and the rest of the people and monsters inside must have suffered even more.

It seems that when he said "a few days", he still overestimated them, and if he couldn't help but start today, monsters and people would fall one after another.

Tsk, among the first to fall, there must be his good junior.After all, the body of the younger brother is already so weak, and the environment in the Mountains and Rivers Vientiane Disk is difficult and dangerous, so it is a strange thing to be able to survive.

Patriarch Daoming glanced over the thousand-orifice spirit rulers with pained faces, and then saw a few Qiuhu, who are known for their physical strength, also sweating on their foreheads.

The scene in front of him made the originally angry Patriarch Daoming feel more at ease.

He raised his hand and waved his sleeves, attracting the panorama of mountains and rivers floating above the heads of these monsters.

Once the Mountains and Rivers Vientiane Disk is activated, the scene of the five elements and the Vientiane inside begins to evolve. He, the master who controls the Vientiane Disk, is not allowed to intervene in the change of the Vientiane, and can only spy on the scene through the Vientiane Disk outside.

When he beckoned for the Wanxiang Pan, Patriarch Daoming thought that he would appreciate the painful expressions on the faces of every person and monster inside, or see a few "sculptures" that had been frozen into ice sculptures.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was a different scene...

On the flat surface of the ice, cloud iron crabs with icy pincers were dividing the ice blocks, and tall and strong Qiuhu piled up the ice blocks on the open space, with some In the house already made of ice blocks, a few streamer conger eels are slapping the wall with their long tails to make it stronger, and some shiny powder is scattered on the slapped body, just rubbing against the ice wall , to add some light to the room.

Look carefully, some of the monsters with the lowest cultivation level in the group of monsters have already lived in these ice houses. It doesn't look like they are about to freeze to death, but they are much better than when they are outside?
And next to this open space, the Mojiao, which had returned to its original form, was standing with a few thousand-orifice spirit ruler insects.

The largest thousand-orifice spirit rulers were exceptionally white, as if a new layer of skin had formed on them, and at first glance they were even whiter than the ice and snow next to them.

And those few smaller thousand-orifice spirit rulers showed a bit of fear.

What is this doing?
Ancestor Daoming just had a question in his eyes when Mo Jiao moved.I saw him jumping up, with two bulging heads in pitch black, aimed at a white flowered thousand-orifice spiritual ruler below, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of foul air.

The Thousand-Aperture Spirit Ruler was blown upside down, and then a white light flashed, and the figure of the Thousand-Aperture Spirit Ruler was lost on the ground, leaving only a white skin.

The biggest thousand-orifice ruler beside Mo Jiao flashed and then disappeared. After a few breaths, he came back with the thousand-orifice ruler that Mo Jiao attacked just now. The body of the little thousand-orifice spirit ruler has turned white, and it has become as white as the skin of the larger thousand-orifice spirit rulers beside it.

Mo Jiao picked up the white skin on the ground, took out several similar skins, and flew towards where Yu Xi and Chu Yan were.

I don't know what Yu Xi said, and the monsters quickly moved, blowing up these white skins, connecting them together, and then buried them under the igloos that were built...

At the other end of the white skins, in the largest igloo, two red vermilion birds are constantly condensing fireballs and sending them into the "white skin pipe".

Under the action of the fireball, those white tubes turned red little by little, and after a while, the expressions on the faces of those monsters in the igloo became a little more comfortable.

Ancestor Daoming looked at the scene displayed on the Wanxiang disk, his eyes flicked across the sweat on Qiu Hu's forehead, and then across the timidity on the face of the Qianqiao Lingrui, and he became more and more astonished.