After this scene happened, Mu Ziyun was lifted to the top of his head by Qi, and then fell to the ground. This intangible and intangible energy tormented Mu Ziyun to a state of disarray.
During the fall, Mu Ziyun took the opportunity to move to the stone wall. Mu Ziyun punched into the wall, his body was pulled upward, and he was tied tightly to the stone wall with this arm.
Mo Chaozhen transformed his upper body and said with a smile: "Then I'll break your arm first." After hearing this, Mu Ziyun quickly withdrew his fist, holding some gravel in his hand, and hit Mo Chaozhen in the air one by one with his finger strength. Of course it can't cause damage, but it can buy time.
Starting from his legs, he turned his body in several large circles. Mu Ziyun fell from the air and hit the stone wall with one leg. Countless gravels peeled off and were all hit at Mo Chaozhen. The invisible Qi in the air wrapped Mo Chaozhen's body, and the gravel was attached to the periphery of the Qi.
Taking this opportunity, Mu Ziyun raised his feet and slipped into the passage behind him. The passage was so low that Mu Ziyun had to hunched over and trotted in it with his head lowered. Mo Chaozhen entered the passage. When the energy moved, the stones above, below, left and right were crushed, and it rushed towards Mu Ziyun in a mighty force.
Because it was too small, Mu Ziyun couldn't use any of his body skills, and he suddenly became a rat in a cage, unable to escape even if he wanted to. With a heartache, Mu Ziyun broke down the passage around him, and when the rocks submerged him, he climbed out in time, so that Mo Chaozhen was blocked behind.
After taking a breath, Mu Ziyun's face relaxed a little, but immediately collapsed. The pile of rocks puffed out dirty air, and the whole ground shook.
"Ah!" Mu Ziyun tried his best to run and destroy the passage. After running dozens of feet, he straightened up. When he looked back, he could no longer see the passage. The entrance to the cave was tightly blocked.
Not daring to relax, Mu Ziyun turned around and left, but when he turned back, Mo Chaozhen suddenly appeared and grabbed his neck, "Humph, keep running."
Neither of them appeared, and they arrived at the meeting point of all the passages. At this time, Lu Qiu Gongliang, Ye Bingzhi, Mute, Iron Arhat, and the little matchmaker who should not have appeared, were all standing not far away and watching them.
Ye Bingzhi was supposed to be a dead person who had been resurrected. Mo Chaozhen was shocked when he saw Ye Bingzhi's face, wondering how this man could be alive again, and secretly used his abilities to prevent him from attacking.
Ye Bingzhi walked up to Mo Chaozhen as if nothing had happened and asked, "Master Mo, why has this cemetery changed?" Mo Chaozhen still couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was really killed by himself. Ye Bingzhi made a hiccup before hesitantly said: "Maybe someone touched the mechanism."
The little matchmaker looked at Mu Ziyun calmly. Mu Ziyun smiled dryly and lowered his head. Lu Qiu Gongliang only glanced at him and turned away. The mute took three or four steps this way, and then They just stopped and frowned. Obviously, they didn't want to get involved in this matter. Mu Ziyun's death was more or less what they expected to see.
Ye Bingzhi still ignored Mu Ziyun and whispered to Mo Chaozhen: "Have you found the treasure, Master Mo? Why did I look around here and not see the treasure at all." "I didn't see it either, I just touched it. Unfortunately, this is either fake or Tiannunu is deliberately playing tricks on us."
Mute secretly communicated with Lu Qiu Gongliang: "There are other people here, they are demons." "Not only that, there are also more than a dozen disciples of the sect, even from my sect. Originally, they would not enter here. It is really strange."
The Iron Arhat was the most mysterious. He pulled the little matchmaker away before asking, "Is it really there?" "There must be, I can feel it, but this precious energy seems to come from all directions."
Mu Ziyun, who was pressed against the wall, felt more and more desolate in his heart. He was an outsider from beginning to end. He should not appear or blend in. No one paid attention to him. Mo Chaozhen just put him there. , chatting with others, he couldn't kill Mu Ziyun in front of so many people, otherwise they would definitely spread the news, causing the two sects to fight to the death and reap the benefits.
But he was not impatient, because those people wanted the same thing as him, and they might be the ones who couldn't help but kill him first in the end, which would be very satisfying.
Mu Ziyun stared at the ground. He had tried his best, but he could not break free from the invisible shackles. He could only wait for his fate like a lamb to be slaughtered.
When he was feeling discouraged, a stone rolled gently underneath him. The sound was so small that only he could hear it. When he looked up, he found that there was no one around and there was no breath. Could it be his hallucination. After a while of silence, another stone rolled over. Now Mu Ziyun looked at the stone wall in front of him on the right.
There was still no one. After staring hard, I finally saw the darkness shaking. I took a deep breath and saw that there was someone there! Mu Ziyun never showed up, and even the leaders of Mo Chaozhen didn't notice it.
Master? He must be a master, otherwise how could he not even have breath? Swallowing, Mu Ziyun nodded in that direction, hoping that the expert would help, but his calculations were in vain. The man stood there motionless, blending into the darkness. Even if Mu Ziyun looked carefully, he could not see anything. I can't see his body clearly.
Left guard? No, although he is a living dead, his breath is still there, a demon? It's possible, it's really possible, that a young boy like You Mian could no longer be noticed by Mu Ziyun. However, if it were him, he would have no choice but to wait for death. He also wanted his body to be made into a living dead.
Click, click, click. Footsteps came from each passage. The people present held their breath and looked at each cave entrance. After a while, a group of black robes appeared. Mu Ziyun saw Zhang Qin and Enquan, and after knowing that they were the living dead of demons, Mu Ziyun always felt weird looking at their faces.
Lu Qiu Gong Liang exclaimed, and shouted to some people in a displeased tone: "Didn't I tell you to go out? Why did you come in again?" A man said in a low voice: "Master, I want to go out, but there is no way I have to find something, but if I can’t find it, I won’t leave until I die.”
Frowning, Lu Qiu Gongliang said: "What are you looking for? You need to find the hunting bow on the treasure mountains outside the stone crevices. This is not where you came from." "No, Master." The man's voice became lower. He replied: "It's here, I know it's here."
Lu Qiu Gong Liang couldn't help but train his disciples.
A man in black robe walked up to Mo Chaozhen, bowed and called the leader. Mo Chaozhen replied: "Well, eh? You, you're not." Mo Chaozhen looked horrified. Isn't this man dead? Who was killed by that person? Why did Mo Chaozhen look at his disciple and then at Ye Bingzhi, thinking that he had met a ghost? He was really a ghost.
Someone saw Mu Ziyun clinging to the stone wall, ran over, lifted up his robe and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Mu, why is it you, what's wrong with you?" Mu Ziyun recognized this person as a disciple of the Northern Sect of the Qingshan Mountain Dimen, and he was originally looking for I met Hu Zi when he was a child, and he shouldn’t appear here, so he should also
Mu Ziyun smiled bitterly and said, "It's Mo Chaozhen from Changke Sect." The disciple clenched his fists, called out the other two Qingshan Peak disciples, stood in front of Mo Chaozhen, and shouted angrily: "Thieves , I, Qingshan Mountain, treat you well, but I didn’t expect that you are such ruthless people, please let my junior brother go as soon as possible, otherwise”
Before they finished speaking, bruises appeared on the throats of the three disciples. They flew to the top wall strangely and fell heavily. They were all out of breath. Although he knew that they were dead, Mu Ziyun was still angered by this move. , struggling like crazy, yelling at Mo Chaozhen at the top of his lungs: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
"Come on, kill me, hahaha." There are no more disciples from Qingfeng Mountain. The remaining people have chosen to ignore it. Mu Ziyun looked at the three corpses on the ground with a heart-wrenching heart. It was ridiculous. He had always wanted to blend in. Among those people, coming out of the 'family' and integrating into their 'family' is so ridiculous and hateful.
Dead, all dead, why do people always have to die because of me, before and now, why! "Ah!" Mu Ziyun raised his head and shouted, "Oh my God!" Why do you want me to become a disaster star! sky! Why do you want me to be a sinner? You like to let me eat people, like demons! OK! OK!
In his chest, the anger that had been silent for a long time seemed to smell of the desire to kill. In his heart, a fire was ignited, scorching the skin.
Seeing this, Mo Chaozhen pressed Mu Ziyun's chest with his breath, and poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Mu Ziyun's mouth.
"Still want to light a fire? Ha" Mo Chaozhen smiled, his brows getting tighter and tighter. Mu Ziyun's eyes were dead and cold, staring at him silently without blinking, and a strange and violent aura actually broke through the surrounding people. The anger spread to Mo Chaozhen's side.
Fire, that flame tried its best to get out. Today, it didn't want to wait any longer. No matter what, it was going to rush out and devour and burn out the living beings.
Mo Chaozhen was shocked and pressed towards Mu Ziyun with all his strength. He couldn't wait any longer and had to kill him. The violent aura just now made his heart tremble like never before.
"Sister, you kick too, and kick more in." Huzi kept sending skulls into the soup, and the bone tower had already sunk in. "Do it yourself, don't call me." After Feng Jing said this, she covered her ears tightly and squatted down. The crying and howling of tens of thousands of people was really terrifying.
The sky rumbled, rumbled, "Huh?" Huzi stopped, "What's wrong? What's the sound?" Feng Jing felt the ground shaking again, put down her hand and asked Huzi, "Is there an earthquake?" The two looked at each other, and suddenly, the ground began to Shaking violently, Huzi hugged Feng Jing tightly and ran toward the gate of the underworld, while the skeletons under his feet moved like quicksand.
"Ah! Huzi, look up, look up!" Feng Jing shouted. Huzi quickly raised his head, and the top wall made of skeletons collapsed, and a river of treasures poured out. While the two of them were still screaming, the entire top wall collapsed.
Countless treasures flowed down, no, it should be said that they were covered up. There was really no gap. Gold, silver, jade, pearls, rare herbs, and strange stones and artifacts all fell down like the sky collapsed. Everyone drowned.
