Chapter 277

The turbulent power poured out like a flood that had been imprisoned for thousands of years. Lu Hanhai and others did not expect to be caught unprepared. Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his reputation, and his arms showed strong resistance to basalt. However, Lu Hanhai's block seemed like a gate, which also blocked a lot of power for Chen mo. while the three were trapped by the power of Xuanwu, Chen Mo picked up his sister Xuan and flew into the gate together.

Chen Mo used his back as a shield to protect his sister, and his whole body was crushed by the great power of Xuanwu to prevent him from entering. Every inch of his muscles and bones would be crushed. If other God friars had been destroyed, Chen Mo used the Gan Shi star Sutra to run the star power to the limit, and finally resisted the heavy pressure. At the same time, he used xuanyang finger to destroy seven star points.

This series of actions was nothing more than lightning and stone fire. When Chen Mo destroyed the star point to fly into the door, others didn't return to their senses under heavy pressure. Lu Hanhai noticed it, but he didn't expect that the boy actually took his majestic as a bait, bearing the brunt of the Xuanwu power that had been silent for thousands of years, and could only watch Chen Mo disappear in sight.

"Bastard." Lu Hanhai scolded heavily.

The node is damaged, and the door just opened disappears again.

"The monks in the Central Plains really can't believe it." Copper wind gnashing teeth.

"What now?" Dan Bai asked him.

Lu Hanhai once again blew out the giant spirit fist and hit seven star points, but this time it didn't work. Obviously, the basalt seven constellations will change with the basalt armour sand. Lu Hanhai's heart sank.

"I knew I was going to kill that boy just now." The humiliation of being teased by a god changing monk made Tong Feng hate Chen mo.

Dan Bo said strangely, "what's the ability of that boy? It seems that he knew such a thing would happen long ago?".

"Now we must find out the location of the Xuanwu stars. We must not give our sacred things to outsiders. Wang Seng Bian can be indifferent, but we must not let her succeed." Lu Hanhai shrieked.

Chen Mo entered the mysterious room, and the pressure on him suddenly disappeared. Chen Luan in his arms opened his eyes and left his arms. "Hey, my sister obviously came to help you, but I let you protect me several times." Chen Luan sighed.

"Sister, you and I have separated from each other again." Chen Mo pretends to be serious.

Chen Luan smiled, his expression was better, but there was still a little regret in his heart. After lighting up a few lighting symbols, Chen Mo found that the Xuanwu holy land was more magnificent than expected. In an open space, surrounded by stone pillars, take a closer look, these stone pillars are covered with black scales like snake scales, just like a python, impressively all of them are basaltic armour sand. Under the stone pillar is a Linggui negative lump, and the snake and turtle are integrated, giving people a kind of heavy weight of carrying objects.

"Is this the holy land of Beiman?" Chen Luan looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked.

Chen Mo can really feel the heavy atmosphere in the hall, which is unprecedented and surpasses all the pressure before. As expected, the true spirit of Xuanwu is here. Just after passing the entrance, the oppression and courage poured out when opening the door is Wuguan. Generally speaking, when the top martial artist exhausts his strength to open Xingxiu at 7 o'clock, and then faces the power in the door, all ten will be unable to bear the explosion and die, even if he breaks in, he will also be exhausted and die. The prohibition of this Xuanwu holy land is extremely ingenious, which gives martial artists almost no chance to take chances, I'm afraid the tombs built by the top powers are not so dangerous.

However, it is also natural that true spirits have spirituality, especially at the level of Xuanwu and other four divine beasts, not to mention that even if they die, true spirits will protect themselves and use the power of true spirits to transform the surrounding environment. Only those who have experienced a lot can be truly selected by true spirits. If it weren't for the demons like Chen Mo, perhaps this Xuanwu holy land would always be silent as the legend and belief of Beiman.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him. Lu Hanhai and others were beginning to look for seven star points and reopen the door, "brother Mo, let's find the true spirit quickly." Chen Luan said anxiously. When the emperor enters, it will be difficult. Chen Mo also knows that it's not too late. Even if he has star power, he has no confidence in fighting with the three martial arts.

Chen Mo first looked at the lower hall with the pupils of the gods to avoid any mechanism. There was a high step behind the stone column, and the power of the true spirit came from there.

The two men walked through the stone pillar hall where snakes and turtles were intertwined, and soon they saw another gate. This door is even more exquisite. It is carved with a basalt statue intertwined with snakes and turtles. The image is lifelike and ready to come out. Basalt is embedded in a yin-yang diagram, around snakes and turtles, which is very mysterious.

The gate looked extremely heavy, and Chen Mo spent a huge amount of star power to push it open. Just when the gate was slowly pushed open, the sculpture on the door seemed to come back to life, and the snake and the turtle were separated little by little. When the gate was fully opened, the spirit snake completely separated from the body of the spirit turtle. This wonderful scene also made the two people marvel. Fortunately, they were not under any pressure, and they easily entered the last floor of the Xuanwu holy land.

What comes into view is a small space, with a raised platform, behind which is a huge mural. The mural has nothing but a basalt carrying ancient mountains, but the mural has black light all over, and each line emits a powerful spiritual force. When Chen Mo approaches the mural, he immediately feels his cultivation. The seven mysterious veins that had changed the Sutra of Xuanwu resonated more strongly, as if their bodies were about to be pulled out. Chen Mo immediately knew that this was the true spirit.

Chen Luan looked at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo took a deep breath, "sister, you stay here, I'll go and have a look.".

As soon as he stepped on the platform, the black light in the mural instantly became brighter. The dark light floated around Chen Mo in countless strands, and there was a snake hissing and turtle singing in his ear. All the light penetrated Chen Mo's pore cells, as if to kill the intruder.

Chen Mo's body sank and immediately felt the majesty of the ancient beast's Xuanwu. It was naturally not so easy to absorb the power of the beast's true spirit. Every cell, drop of blood, and meridians in his body were under tens of thousands of times of pressure. Compared with the previous pressure, it was simply worthless.

Chen Mo was prepared and hurriedly ran Gan Shi Xing Jing. The star power was abundant in his body to compete with the power of the Xuanwu true spirit. "So tough." Chen Mo's face tightened, and the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier. The black light of seven dark veins was released like a chain. With his strong physique, he finally withstood the first wave of pressure.

Chen Luan looked at Chen Mo nervously, and he could feel the pressure on Chen Mo even a few meters away. This pressure is suffocating.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the power of the true spirit completely entered Chen Mo's body, but before refining, the true spirit in his body suddenly got out of control.

"Not good." Chen Mo groaned. The power of Xuanwu Zhenling was too strong and incredible. In addition to the most rigid and heavy power, there was also a feminine and light power wandering. The two forces were completely opposite. A martial artist could not refine at the same time.

Chen Mo's expression became more and more severe. In the end, he underestimated the horror of the true spirit of Xuanwu. He saw that the heavy power turned into a xuangui crawling in the Dantian of the footwall, and the soft and light power turned into a spirit snake flying in the sea. Since ancient times, Xuanwu was a dragon and turtle combined with the overall orientation. The two are different, and Chen Mo's exhausted efforts are also difficult to integrate.

What opportunity is needed to integrate the two? Aware of this, Chen Mo began to try his best to combine them. Is it... Chen Mo's face is extremely ugly, and his body is going to explode fiercely.

Oh, No.

"Sister, run away!" Chen Mo opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was ravaged by the Xuanwu true spirit. Finally, he couldn't bear it and immediately lost consciousness.

"Fourth brother." Chen Luan saw that Chen Mo was in pain, and her heart was like a knife. When she heard her fourth brother's voice, she also knew that Chen Mo was unlucky.

However, Chen Luan was at least the leader of the young generation of the great power Dynasty and a person of extreme genius. He did not panic and calmly thought about countermeasures.

Chen Mo's body is transparent at this time, and her lower body is dark and dignified. She immediately knows that there are two different forces that are taking Chen Mo by surprise. What methods are needed to guide and integrate the two.

Touching, the lower clothes and trousers were finally smashed under the heavy power of Linggui. Chen Luan, who was still trying to find a way, saw the scene in front of him, and immediately blushed. Due to the congestion of power, Chen Mo is already a pillar of heaven, ferocious, like a giant dragon.

Suddenly, an aura flashed in his mind, and Chen Luan remembered the sculpture of snakes and turtles intertwined on the gate, the combination of yin and Yang.

Intertwined, combined, yin and Yang, one.

A few words quickly jumped out of my mind, and Chen Luan suddenly opened up.

Can you say? Chen Luan looked at the terrible beast under Chen Mo's crotch, and his face immediately flushed with blood. Chen Mo's expression became more and more painful, and her body was approaching the critical point. Chen Luan had no time to think more. As long as there was any way to save Chen Mo, let alone a mere combination, she would not hesitate even if she let herself die.

Chen Luan took off his tights and revealed his beautiful white jade body. The body of the cool beauty of the heavy Dynasty appeared in front of him without reservation, but Chen Mo lost consciousness but could not see this beautiful scene.

She walked towards Chen Mo, held Chen Mo's shoulder and sat on it. Her body trembled because of nervousness. The girl bit her lips tightly and sat down slowly. Xiang's buttocks touched Chen Mo's ferocity, and she couldn't help but freeze. Although Chen Mo was told that they were not really related by blood, Chen Luan never thought about what to do.

This stalemate lasted for a while, but the feeling of being resisted was more intense, like a stream turning into a waterfall. Chen Luan was pink, kissed Chen Mo's lips, and sat down in a hurry.

The tenderness was penetrated by hardness at once, and then filled with tenderness in an instant. Chen Luan gave out a shallow chant, and almost fainted.

When the two were combined, the two forces were guided and gathered together, and then passed through the two bodies to form the entanglement of snakes and turtles. Although Chen Mo lost consciousness, his body made a man's instinctive response and launched a fierce attack. Chen Luan's hands intertwined with his beloved man's neck, bearing the invasion of his beloved man, Bei Chi bit his shoulder out with blood marks.

It hurts

It is the "face full of peach hearts, hard to guess, the weak stamens were picked by you; the shallow moan and pity, but attracted the love of the storm."

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