Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Fang Mo didn't speak, but stared at Yue'er closely, as if he wanted to engrave her every frown and smile deeply in his mind.

a long time.

"Girl, even if I have exhausted the world, I will definitely find the way to bring you back from the dead..."

Fang Mo whispered softly.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Yue'er shook Fang Mo's arm and looked at him puzzled.

Fang Mo waved his hand lightly, and Yue'er fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Yue'er's body began to gradually become unreal.

She looked at Fang Mo helplessly.

There was a trace of pain on Fang Mo's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Yue'er's petite body turned into nothingness, without a sound.

The wind stops and the rain stops, and the stream stagnates.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, as if standing still.

In the next second, Fang Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

Scarlet like blood, violent and cold.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely let you not live, not die!"

He looked up at the sky, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his voice was full of violence.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying bloodthirsty aura swept out of his body, like a blood dragon coming out of an abyss, hitting Jiutian directly.

"Boom..."

Above the Nine Heavens, there was a faint thunderous roar.

The next moment, the space around Fang Mo was like a mirror, with strange cracks appearing.

Before long, the entire world was covered with cracks.

"Crack...cha..."

Finally, with the sound of a mirror shattering, the sky and the earth shattered.

The blue sky and white clouds, the gurgling brook... all turned into nothingness, replaced by a desolate, lifeless and barren scene.

The weeds withered and the ground was full of bones, which made people shudder.

Fang Mo stared at the scene in front of him with scarlet eyes, exuding blood power all over his body.

"Huh... you were able to break the illusion of no return?"

A vicissitudes of voice sounded in Fang Mo's ear.

Hearing this, Fang Mo's scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally stopped on a towering giant tree not far away.

The giant tree was about a hundred feet thick, with twisted and vigorous branches, and the black bark was covered with traces of time.

Looking up, it is as high as ten thousand feet, straight into the sky, majestic and terrifying.

Fang Mo turned a blind eye to this, staring at the giant tree with scarlet eyes, and said slowly:

"Is it all your fault?"

"Whoa..."

Several dry branches on the giant tree shrank a little, and a huge gray eyeball was exposed on the trunk.

"Young man, even if you break through the old man's illusion of no return, you can't step into the restricted area, go back."

The vicissitudes of the demon tree sounded again.

"This seat is going to step over your corpse today!"

A violent voice sounded from Fang Mo's mouth.

The next moment, a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared behind him, and the sky changed color.

The sea of ​​blood churned, and the bones floated up and down.

Countless howls of ghosts and gods filled the world, making people shudder.

The bloodthirsty air is overwhelming, as if it is real.

"It's so strong and bloody..."

The gray eye rolled, and there was a trace of surprise in Cang Sang's voice.

"Death to this seat!"

Fang Mo let out a low growl, and the aura of the second level of Yuan King Realm exploded.

Countless bloody tentacles soared into the sky from the sea of ​​blood, wrapped in the wind, and headed towards the demon tree bee chrysalis.

The blood is billowing, covering the sky and the sun.

"Hehe, I haven't met such an interesting little guy in tens of thousands of years..."

The gray eyeballs stared at the bloody tentacles all over the sky, and slowly opened their mouths.

In the next second, the earth trembled, and countless terrifying roots broke out from the ground, meeting the bloody tentacles that filled the sky.

"boom…"

Chapter 270

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the void collapsed.

The terrifying air wave instantly emptied the dense forest with a radius of hundreds of miles, turning it into ashes.

Fang Mo's scarlet eyes were fixed on the sky, his face was gloomy.

His blood-colored tentacles lost to those twisted roots, and were constantly drawn and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, countless bloody tentacles gushed out again from the sea of ​​blood behind Fang Mo.

On the other side, the gray eyeballs moved, looking at Fang Mo in the distance, showing a hint of interest.

It has guarded here for thousands of years, and has seen countless people who want to explore the restricted area, but very few people can get out of their own illusion of no return.

Its illusion of no return can evoke the deepest desires and secrets in people's hearts, so as to construct a near-perfect illusion and make people fall deeply in it.

For those very few people who can break the illusion of no return, it will persuade them to leave and give them a chance to survive.

As for those guys who can't get out of the illusion of no return, they will stay here forever.

It has not met a little guy who can walk out of the illusion of no return for thousands of years, which makes it a little excited.

"Little guy, you have too much bloodthirsty spirit in your body, which is not good for your future practice."

The Wannian Tree Demon reminded Fang Mo.

Fang Mo seemed to have never heard of it, his face was cold, and he kept controlling the bloody tentacles to attack those roots.

As time went by, Fang Mo's face gradually showed a trace of paleness.

His vitality is exhausted!

This is the first time he has exhausted his energy!

On the other hand, the Wannian Dryad has no effect at all, its huge gray eyeballs are watching the bloody tentacles flying in the sky with interest.

"Suck it for me!"

A stern look flashed in Fang Mo's eyes, and he pressed his hands directly to the ground.

The immortal blood lotus in his dantian began to rotate slowly, exuding a deadly air.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding trees began to wither and wither visible to the naked eye.

Vitality plunder!

In order to be able to replenish Yuanli, Fang Mo no longer cared about anything else.

With the supplement of majestic vitality, countless bloody tentacles gushed out of the sea of ​​blood again.

Soon, the Wannian Tree Demon noticed the abnormalities around him and the dead air in Fang Mo's body.

"Plundering vitality?! What a weird method!"

The gray eyeball showed a hint of sullenness, and it could clearly feel that the underground roots were affected.

"With such a vicious technique, it seems that this old man will not be able to keep you today!"

Cang Sang's voice became a little cold.

Immediately afterwards, the ten thousand-foot tree shook, and the ground trembled like an earthquake and landslide.

A terrifying ancient aura suppressed Fang Mo like a flood.

The sky is dark and the sky is shattered.

"puff!"

Fang Mo spat out blood, and flew out backwards as if he had been hit hard.

The scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity.

"Cough cough..."

Fang Mo clutched his chest and stood up tremblingly.

At this time, his clothes were torn, his breath was sluggish, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Yuanjun Realm..."

The scarlet in Fang Mo's eyes has also faded, and he is staring at the Wannian Tree Demon.

There was no fear in his eyes, only endless killing intent.

"This old man wanted to save your life, but you practiced such a weird and vicious method, which is against the law of heaven!"

"This old man can never keep you!"