Chapter 890

Set up a grave?

Mo Nan's heart trembled again.

A group of three people galloped towards the sea.

Now that Mo Nan's cultivation has recovered, he is still very fast even without using the streamer cloak. Along the way, he no longer hunted for treasures on the island. If there was an ominous beast with no eyes, he would kill the ominous beast and continue flying.

"just in front!"

Near the beach, Lingpo suddenly pointed to a lonely focus, motioning Mo Nan to look.

Surrounding the isolated focus, surging black sea water kept beating, submerging the surrounding areas. And above the isolated focus stands a stone statue, which has lost its outline.

But judging from his appearance, he was clearly a man.

When Mo Nan saw the figure of the stone statue, he couldn't help but bang his head. The appearance of the stone statue was only a bit sharp, but he could feel its domineering defiance of the world from it.

It faced the Black Sea, as if he was in charge of the entire sea!

This man's figure is clearly the same as him in the previous life!

Hum——

Qinghan Guqin uttered a sound by itself, as if it had sensed something. And the whole body of the stone statue also emitted layers of faint brilliance.

The Lingma said in a deep voice: "It's on the lonely focus, there seem to be a few words on it."

Mo Nan put Yin'er down, without saying a word, he walked step by step towards the lonely focus. Yin'er originally wanted to follow up, but was gently held back by the Lingma, "Let him go up by himself!"

Every time Mo Nan took a step, the light on the stone statue became brighter, the moment he stepped on the lonely focal point.

Suddenly, there was a bang!

The stone statue shattered immediately!

The black sea water around it also exploded, and it surged up to a height of a thousand meters, like a tsunami erupting.

Rumble!

The water of the Black Sea is not ordinary, it is not only black in color, but also has the power of restraining the air and coercion.

Mo Nan's figure was also crushed violently.

"Oops—"

Mo Nan woke up in vain, he knew that he might be in a desperate situation, this is not a tomb at all, it is clearly a killing array.

The surrounding black sea surged ashore, trapping him in it, forming a huge vortex.

At a glance, the vortex had a diameter of at least 10,000 meters, and the formation of a huge vortex made Mo Nan's Gujiao as small as an ant.

crackle! crackle!

The huge force of coercion strikes again!

"Here, is the source of the coercion of heaven and earth?"

Mo Nan's consciousness suddenly stretched, covering half of Gushe Island, and he suddenly found that this strange Gushe Island is like a ten thousand-year-old bastard, and the place where he is is the sticking out head of the bastard.

The streamer cloak behind him suddenly stretched out, and his body was about to rush out in a flash, but the tsunami-like sea water formed a terrifying force, directly enveloping him in it.

bang bang bang!

Mo Nan's body kept hitting the tsunami, but all of them were covered with layers of black light, and he couldn't leave at all. This scene is as if a bird is constantly trying to break through the cage.

buzz buzz --

A strange layer of black awns began to appear on the entire huge Gushe island, forming layers of totems of tortoise shells on the island.

As soon as these totems came out, many clan cultivators on the island bowed down one after another.

"The demon king appears!"

"The demon god is on top, show off your might!"

Although Mo Nan couldn't hear the sounds of kneeling and worshiping, he could see the strange totems on the island, and his heart sank again.

But at this moment, the Lingma and Yin'er outside had disappeared.

Mo Nan gritted his teeth fiercely. He knew that he was definitely a Jedi who was brought here by the Lingma. This place is called Shenshan, and it is definitely not a random name.

It was because he heard everything about Qingqinghan that he relaxed his vigilance and fell into the scheme of the Lingma.

"hateful--"

...

At this moment, beyond dozens of mountains, the Lingma was already flying away with Yin'er.

"Let me go, I'm going to save my brother!" Yin'er kept struggling, unwilling to leave with Lingma.

"I know, but Yin'er, you saw the terrible scene just now, the sea is about to be extinguished. Your brother definitely doesn't want Yin'er to be injured, so you follow me first, and we find someone to save him. Okay? ?”

There was already a look of grief on the Lingma's face, she just grabbed Yin'er's hand, and continued: "You must trust your brother, he will come out safely, but he will definitely attract bad people Yes, it's not safe for you to stay there!"

Yin'er's small face showed a moment of hesitation, she seemed to think it made sense.

The Lingma continued: "Stop talking so much, we have to ask someone to save him!"

After finishing speaking, her spiritual consciousness was released at once.

Soon they discovered the members of the Xiyao clan and the Jin clan.

She immediately sent a voice transmission: "The Mo Nan you are looking for is trapped in the Xuanwu formation, maybe you can go over and help him collect his body!"

After finishing speaking, she took Yin'er and continued to fly away.

...

Mo Nan has been trapped in this Xuanwu formation for a long time.

He just felt that the power of coercion was getting stronger every moment.

He has also tried it, no matter whether he used the blood eye gun or the power of reincarnation, he was still unable to break through the Xuanwu formation. And he wants to borrow the power of the Qinghan Guqin, but now his ability is simply unable to use the powerful attacking power of the Guqin.

After waiting for a long time, another group of cultivators came outside.

Most of these cultivators were from the Western Yao clan, the Jin clan, and the Wood clan. Mo Nan couldn't help laughing wildly when their spiritual consciousness was swept away and Mo Nan was struggling inside.

"Mo Nan, your true ancestor is indeed good, but if you want to crack it, dream about it!"

"Fellow Daoists of all races—the Tianhuanzhi on him will belong to our Western Monster Clan!"

Listening to the discussion outside, Mo Nan immediately remembered that he still had a Tianhuanzhi.

He originally planned to wait until he broke through to the Heaven-reaching Realm before using this Tianhuanzhi, which would be the best use of it, but now it seems that he can't wait for that time.

"You want Tianhuanzhi, it's too late!"

As Mo Nan spoke, he directly took out Tianhuanzhi, stood on the lonely focus, and it started to melt when he stretched out his hand.

Many cultivators outside were furious when they saw it, and they cursed one by one:

"Damn Mo Nan, you are so violent!"

"You are already a mortal person, why waste Tianhuanzhi! If you stop now, I can let you leave a whole body, so that your primordial spirit will not die!"

Mo Nan didn't want to pay attention to them at all.

With both knees crossed, he began to absorb domineeringly.

Originally, a heavenly spirit like Tianhuanzhi must be combined with other things to have a greater effect. But now he doesn't have any time to connect Tianhuanzhi into a pill.

boom--

Tian Huanzhi was absorbed, and even a thunder flashed above the sky. The tsunami vortex was immediately filled with powerful power of heaven and earth, and all kinds of spiritual energy and vitality gathered one after another.

The cultivators outside were both angry and saddened that such a Tianhuanzhi plant had been ruined by Mo Nan.

During the process of Tianhuanzhi's domineering absorption, Mo Nan also began to attack his cultivation level step by step.

On the first day, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the breath rolled!

The next day, a terrifying roar came from within the vortex.

On the third day, the entire vortex was filled with thunder after thunder, as if a god was born.

On the fourth day, ghosts and gods began to sound even outside the vortex, and faint visions appeared.

On the fifth day, huge cracks began to appear on the ground, but these cracks formed an ancient blood curse impressively, and blood surged.

Five days in a row!

The daily changes shocked all the cultivators.

On the sixth day, I suddenly heard a bang in the vortex.

Mo Nan's cultivation has broken through from the seventh level of the true ancestor to the eighth level of the true ancestor!

Then another five days passed!

Mo Nan's cultivation has once again broken through from the eighth level of the true ancestor to the ninth level of the true ancestor.

That terrifying Tianhuanzhi is still continuously gushing out powerful power, pushing the True Ancestor Ninth Layer Realm to the peak.

"Tian Huanzhi, it really is a rare treasure! No matter how many people practice for decades, they will not advance to the first level. He has already reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of True Ancestor in just a few days."

"This Mo Nan, does he want to attack the Heaven-reaching Realm within this Xuanwu formation?" Suddenly, an old man from the Western Monster Clan made a shocking guess.

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators became silent immediately.

bang——

Above the sky, thunderclouds began to condense.

"What! He, really wants to cross the tribulation?"

All the cultivators opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the thunder clouds above the sky. They all knew that at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the True Ancestor Realm, they had to go through the thunder tribulation to reach the Heaven-reaching Realm.

But this thunder tribulation is the hurdle that thousands of cultivators fear the most.

Because, once it is unsuccessful, it will be wiped out and turned into nothing! Therefore, how many cultivators stopped when they reached the Ninth Layer of the True Ancestor, and did not dare to ascend through the tribulation.

"Hmph, trapped in the big formation, dare to cross the catastrophe! I see him ascending nine thunders, even the first three thunders can't resist!" All the cultivators retreated one after another, even though the tsunami vortex was ten thousand meters big , but Ascension Thunder Tribulation is not something they can provoke.

At the same time, many cultivators had no enmity with Mo Nan, and they were all excited when they saw that he was going to ascend to the tribulation.

"Du Lei Jie, I often listen to it, but this is the first time I have watched it like this!"

"This Mo Nan is very strong, even Shi Zhe Daxian is not an opponent. If he is not in the Xuanwu formation, he may really succeed in crossing the tribulation!"

At this moment, Mo Nan's mood was also somewhat solemn.

Above the sky, it was already covered by thunder clouds, and the billowing thunder would strike down at any time.

It's not the first time he has crossed the tribulation, but he really doesn't have much confidence in crossing the tribulation under this kind of coercion.

Because this Ascension Thunder Tribulation is extremely terrifying!

Boom!

The first thunder fell straight down!

That terrifying light illuminated the entire tsunami vortex, as if all laws of heaven and earth had nowhere to hide in front of the soaring thunder.

Roar--

Mo Nan soared into the sky, stretched out his hand to copy, and directly grabbed the blood-eyed battle gun. His body was also covered with a layer of battle armor, and he shot at the flying thunder.

Boom! !

As soon as Mo Nan's body went numb, thousands of thunder and lightning struck his whole body, and the bloody gun in his hand was blown out directly.

Boom!

His whole body was chopped back to the ground again, and even the streamer cloak behind him was shaken loose.

This terrifying Ascension Thunder Calamity is not inferior to the Heavenly Scourge at the beginning!

Mo Nan's body shook for a while.

The first thunder, the thunder of physique!

Although his body was shaking, he had already carried it. His current ancient dragon body definitely surpassed the requirements of the Tongtian Realm.

Boom!

The second thunder, the thunder of the realm!

Mo Nan stood still, and the thunder struck the next day, and the color of this thunder was different. What this thunderbolt depends on is whether he has the peak of the Ninth Layer of True Ancestor Realm.

Boom!

Mo Nan leaped into the air, like an unyielding warrior, soaring into the sky, stretched out his hand and grabbed the ground, the bloody gun flew back into his hand again, and fired another shot at the second thunder.

The loud sound of thunder shook Mo Nan so much that it was already difficult for him to hear other sounds clearly.

The realm around him unexpectedly fluctuated violently under this lightning strike, as if his whole body's cultivation would be shaken away at any moment. This is because he didn't have enough background when he was in the true ancestor Jiuzhong.

But fortunately, he was reincarnated as a human being, and he already had enough experience to deal with such thunder disasters.

He forcibly operated the "Six Paths Without Phases" to stabilize his cultivation.

Suddenly, the third thunder struck down.

The third thunder, the thunder of the heart demon!