Under the dim sky, there are many strange-shaped peaks standing on the ground, stacked together, as if they have become a giant claw holding the sky.
On the palm of the giant claw, there are palaces and palaces, and huge forbidden fluctuations are shining around, the will-o'-the-wisps are beating, **** and fierce, like a demon realm.
"At this distance, the Moyun Cave will not find us for the time being. If we go a little further, we will immediately alarm the warning gods in the Moyun Cave!" Li Hufa said, still nervous.
"This ghostly place looks quite bluffing."
Ye Wuque opened his mouth lightly, still sitting in place.
Along the way, Ye Wuque has seen the misery of countless creatures in the territory ruled by Moyun Grotto.
The Moyun Cave is indeed a cancer of the Bailan Plane.
The four gods fell silent when they heard Ye Wuque's opening, and looked over subconsciously.
Next, what will this mysterious Master Ye do?
Just rush out and forcefully enter the Moyun Cave?
Or quietly sneak into the Moyun Cave and have a feast of assassins?
Four gods do not know.
But they clearly knew how terrible Moyun Patriarch was!
As guardians of the powerful gods, they have seen the ancestor of Moyun show off his supernatural power with their own eyes. From a long distance, just that breath is enough to make them tremble and collapse!
The upper false god!
terrible!
Not to mention, the most important point!
As a high-ranking pseudo-god and demon ancestor Yun, his godhead is unimpeded, so he will still be immortal!
But Sishen immediately realized that Ye Wuque hadn't moved, and was still sitting in the distance, with the teacup still wafting faintly on the table in front of him.
this moment.
Ye Wuque just stretched out his right hand lightly.
In front of him, he spread his five fingers wide open, with the palm facing down, and then gently moved down...
one click.
…
Moyun Cave.
Ghostly, dark fire burning.
It makes this place like a purgatory on earth, just like the past twenty years, never changing.
In those palaces, there are many strong men stationed in the Moyun Cave, as well as some gods, exuding divine power.
But in the deepest hall of all the halls, there is an independent place, with a strange and terrifying style, which is higher than all other halls.
Here, there is no figure.
Because this palace is the leader of the Moyun Cave, and now the Moyun Ancestor Palace of the first creature in the Bailan Plane!
It is the most supreme place in the hearts of all the disciples of Moyun Grotto.
Similarly, it is also the source of nightmares in the hearts of countless gods in the entire Bailan plane!
And it has been several years since Moyun Patriarch retreated.
Inside the dark palace. wǎp.kāΝsHμ5.net
There was a dead silence.
There is only a little bit of light, which comes and goes like breathing.
But the strange thing is that within a certain period of time, an incomparably gorgeous brilliance suddenly lit up!
This gorgeous brilliance gives people an indescribable beauty.
Ancient and mysterious, vicissitudes and ethereal.
It also contains a strong power of space.
hum!
At this moment, this mysterious radiance lit up again, and the originally dark hall was illuminated at this time.
Suddenly, a tall and dark figure appeared.
Sitting there quietly cross-legged, like an unmoving rock, but exuding a devilish and evil aura all over his body!
But what is strange is that what is shining all over his body at this moment is a gorgeous brilliance, and in the void in front of him, there is a strange... crystal floating!
About the size of a fist, it is oval in shape, like a brilliant crystal, shining with an ethereal and ancient aura. www.KaИδHU5.net
Faintly, there are fluctuations of laws!
Obviously, this tall figure sitting cross-legged is the famous Moyun Patriarch on the Bailan Plane!
At this moment, he is obviously absorbing some kind of power in this strange oval crystal floating in front of him.
The gorgeous brilliance keeps shining, just like breathing.
After going on like this for a while, the gorgeous brilliance dissipated, and the strange oval crystal was still suspended there, but the brilliance was temporarily hidden and it became calm.
brush!
Moyun Patriarch, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes at this moment, and in the darkness, a ray of **** red light suddenly shone.
These are the eyes of Moyun Patriarch, they are extremely penetrating, like a pair of blood children.
But at this moment, there is a hint of excitement shining inside it! ΚáИδんǔ5.net
"good!"
"Years of hard work!"
"After all, it's not in vain. My virtual godhead has absorbed almost 30% of the power of the 'Plane of Bailan'!"
This is the voice of the ancestor Moyun. His voice is like a steel knife scraping the soul. It is very harsh, but it is more of a devil.
"Sure enough! I didn't guess at the beginning. Once I successfully condense the virtual godhead and break through to become a high-level false god, I will be qualified to slowly perceive the existence of the 'power of the plane'."
"The law of the plane will favor every high-level false **** who successfully breaks through in that plane."
"Give me a chance!"
"Anyone with talent and luck has a little qualification to absorb the 'power of the plane'!"
"snort!"
"Old man Tiangang, old man Tiangang! You are such an old waste!"
The ancestor Moyun sneered at this time, a hint of disdain for dominance flashed in his blood red eyes, he even raised his eyes slightly, and looked in a certain direction.
The direction of Tiangang Pavilion.
"Twenty years ago, on the Bailan plane, you were the only high-ranking false god"
"You have been invincible for at least thousands of years!"
"You must also be qualified to feel the existence of the 'power of the plane'."
"However, a waste like you has only absorbed about 30% of it after thousands of years!"
"Until now, it's still the same."
"As for me, Moyun, I came from behind, a genius of heaven, and now I have absorbed 30% of it in just a few years, which is enough to compare with your thousands of years of hard work!"
"Tiangang, Tiangang, how can you be such a waste? Hahahahahaha!"
Patriarch Moyun couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Give me another year at most, and the 'power of the plane' I can absorb will surpass you and become the real number one **** on the Bailan plane! At that time, the power of the plane law of the Bailan plane will be I will completely favor me and replace you! Become a brand new... master of the plane!"
A trace of wild hope flashed in Moyun Patriarch's scarlet eyes!
He raised his head suddenly, and seemed to be looking at the sky above.
No!
It should be beyond the sky of the Bailan plane, seeing a higher place, and the ambition in his eyes turned into infinite confidence and expectation.
"The Bailan plane, one of the one billion and eighty million yellow-level planes!"
"Recognized by the rules of the plane, guarded, and injected with luck, it is one of the planes that is justifiable."
"Even if it is declining now, it is still within the scope of the sequence and has not been overthrown."
"If I can successfully become the 'Master of the Plane' of the Bailan Plane, it will be equivalent to having the protection of the laws of the plane, which will not only make my strength further, but also allow me to completely integrate with the Bailan Plane. Continue to be blessed!"
"As I have the status of 'Yellow Plane Master', if I enter the 'Plane Battlefield' again, not only will the risk of entering the process be minimized, but I will also gain extremely high rewards after officially entering the battlefield. Great variety of advantages!"