Stick to the holy mountain.
Located deep underground in the Mo Shou domain.
The entire mountain is integrated with the soil. If it weren't for the hardness, you wouldn't be able to tell that it is a mountain at all.
And the scale of Mo Shou Holy Mountain is also extremely huge, like one-third of the domain.
"Such a big place is just an ancestral realm?" Zhao Fan stood at the foot of the mountain.
Ordinary soil would not be an obstacle at all to an existence of his level.
As soon as a thought occurs, the ancestral power of the whole body emerges, as if one is in water.
"Yes, I've been wondering too."
Haozu said doubtfully: "With such a huge scale, many Saint Ancestor Jedi are far less big than Mo Shou Holy Mountain. I once asked Mo Shou Holy Ancestor, but he just shook his head and smiled and said nothing. Therefore, I think Mo Shou Holy Mountain , I’m afraid it involves secrets beyond the level of the ancestral realm.”
Zhao Fan looked towards the mountain and saw no sign of Mo Ling's existence at all.
It's as if the outside of the mountain and the inside of the mountain are like two worlds.
"Junior Brother Jie, the last time I captured the golden ink spirit, I entered the mountain from this direction."
Haozu introduced it and said: "Speaking of it, I was lucky. I failed so many times. I didn't expect anything last time. But after I entered, I directly met the lone golden ink spirit. I chased him all the way. In the Holy Mountain, it encountered three other colors of ink spirits and combined them into four colors of ink spirits. Because it suffered several attacks from me along the way, the golden ink spirit was in extremely poor condition and the attacks were weak. I have an opportunity."
Zhao Fan nodded.
The combination of four-color ink spirits, according to Haozu's introduction, is indeed terrifying.
There are no shortcomings in all aspects, and it can be called the strongest ancestral realm under the Holy Ancestor.
What’s even more terrifying is that there are a lot of four-color ink spirits...
"Senior Brother Hao, when we go in later, please stay closer to me, not too far away." Zhao Fan said, "When I saw that the situation was not going well, I immediately escaped into the Nine Domains Tower and evacuated." Chinese website
His plan is simple.
That means not fighting a tough battle.
When encountering a group of four-color ink spirits, use the Holy Prison to imprison them directly, and then withdraw.
"good."
Haozu nodded. He had already experienced the opponent's Nine Domain Tower and it was quite reliable.
"Brother Deng, do you have anything to add about Mo Ling?" Zhao Fan asked in his heart.
"I'll add a hammer."
Tong Deng said in a dumbfounded voice: "I have never been to this Mo Shou Holy Mountain, and I have no idea what the Ink Spirit is. However, the power of the golden Ink Spirit has been increased by 20%. From this aspect alone, I know it is not a trivial matter. I’m really speechless when I talk about it, I don’t know anything about such an interesting place.”
"..."
Zhao Fan was speechless.
I don’t even know about the copper lamp. It seems that I am really keeping a low profile in the Holy Mountain.
When Master Yuxin recounted his experiences, he only mentioned Mo Ling in passing.
next moment.
Zhao Fan and Haozu stepped into the scope of Mo Shou Holy Mountain.
Once inside.
Three huge lights and shadows appeared.
They are white, red and black respectively.
As soon as they saw Zhao Fan and Haozu, they felt that these two intruders were not easy to deal with, so they turned around without hesitation and fled quickly, trying to find a golden ink spirit to form a four-color combination!
"Chase!"
Zhao Fan immediately started to shuttle.
Haozu followed him closely.
To Haozu, Zhao Fan was like recreating his parents, so he wanted to repay him from the bottom of his heart without hiding any selfish motives.
Their speed is extremely fast.
Just when he was catching up with the slower red ink spirit.
A black ink spirit approached from a distance.
"Not golden."
Zhao Fan felt a little regretful.
After assessing the situation, the black ink spirit joined the three ink spirits in escaping.
"Why are you following us? Go away! We are going to find the Jin clan, and you will still have to be alone when the time comes! Don't be captured by the intruders!"
The black ink spirit among the original three ink spirits roared angrily.
"I'm sorry, clan brother, I'm better than you, you will be the one left alone." The black ink spirit who came later said with a smile, obviously cutting in the queue on purpose.
Only by forming the four-color ink spirit can it be like successfully carrying out the coming of age ceremony of the ink spirit clan.
However, under normal circumstances, it cannot be combined.
Only when an intruder appears can it be triggered naturally.
"you!"
"I am who I am, opportunities are in front of me, everyone depends on their ability."
The two black ink spirits were escaping and arguing at the same time.
After a while, another red ink spirit came in.
The original red ink spirit was not happy either.
"Damn it, why haven't the Jin people shown up yet?"
All the Mo Lings were huffing and puffing.
"Junior Brother Jie, we are about to catch up with them, why have we slowed down again?" Haozu asked in confusion when he saw Zhao Fan's shuttle speed slowing down by 10% as if he was discouraged.
"Play the long game and catch the big fish."
Zhao Fan smiled.
The four colors of ink spirits have different additional abilities.
Although he could only enslave one at the same time, Zhao Fan didn't know the additional abilities of the black, white and red ink spirits.
The golden ink spirit is known.
Therefore, Zhao Fan wanted to gather four colors together, understand them all after returning, and then choose one.
If you take action now, wouldn't it be a loss if you are not satisfied with the additional abilities of those three colors?
Zhao Fan and Haozu chased behind.
The Mo Lings were running ahead.
An interesting scene appeared.
The more you chase, the more ink spirits you get.
When they were about to go deep into the Holy Mountain, the number of Mo Lings in front of them had already reached eight.
But there is still no golden ink spirit.
Three red, three white, and two black.
"Brother Hao, isn't this normal? The golden ink spirit hasn't appeared for a long time?" Zhao Fan was startled.
"It's really weird."
Haozu was also dumbfounded.
ahead.
"Brothers, why are we running away? There are only two people at the top of the ancestral realm who invaded, and there are eight of us!"
A red ink spirit reacted first and quickly said to all the ink spirits: "Destroy them directly!"
"right!"
"That makes sense!"
"I've forgotten it all."
"If there are eight of them, they will have to run away from two intruders, and they will be laughed at by everyone when they go back."
All the ink spirits stopped one after another, turned around, and stared at the two figures in the distance.
"Stopped?"
Haozu was greatly surprised. He looked around, and his perception was maximized, but he found no trace of the golden ink spirit.
"It seems that quantity gives them confidence."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "I'll just kill these eight Mo Lings to wake them up."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand.
The holy ancestral weapon sword, the shadow demon manifests!
In an instant, the rules of destruction and the rules of death were activated, and through the flesh of the rules, they merged into the higher rules and flowed into the blade.
"this……"
Haozu next to him was stunned.
Is this a double rule in his perception?
It feels like...the two rules are truly integrated into one!
However, there is no situation in the world where the ancestral realm masters the upper rules!
Because the ancestral realm only touches the rules and does not control them, how can we integrate the two rules?
The power of the sword light fluctuated, causing Haozu to fall into an unprecedented shock.
too strong!
