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Chapter 183 Who is the master who breaks into the Evil Execution Hall at night?

"Wait, have something to say!"

Chen Mou suddenly shouted, he was giving a signal to Lao Yuan at Luofenpo, asking him to wait.

Just now with Lao Yuan's help, the thunder net that trapped him became loose. He was able to smoothly use his Yuan Power to activate the jade, and he could escape from dangerous places at any time.

Yuan Hou almost couldn't hold back his breath and suffered internal injuries, and he was so angry that he groaned.

"If there's something wrong, can't we wait until we get back?"

The boy was usually afraid of death and pain, but this time he took the wrong medicine and put himself in danger.

Lao Yuan couldn't see the scene over there. He could only slightly sense the majestic and ferocious power of the God of Thunder. A god who had been suppressed for thousands of years and an ancient God of Thunder who was famous for his killings couldn't be speculated with common sense. Why bother? Take the risk?
A thunderous and loud voice came from the air: "Haha, boy, don't be afraid. Now we can talk about cooperation."

Thin red flames circled around Chen Mou's body, resisting the tremendous pressure put on him by layers of thunder nets.

He suffered the disadvantage of being weak in cultivation, but as long as he was given a chance to breathe, he could use his natal fire pattern to control the thin real fire, arrange protection, and gain enough time to escape with room for maneuver.

"Shenshi Jiang, do you know Taoist Priest Qingtong?"

"With only a second-level cultivation, you can control the real fire. Is he worthy of being a descendant of the Stealing Heaven lineage?"

The loud and clear voice changed his tone of ridicule and said: "Qingtong had visited many times back then, and there were long years between them, and you are here again. The Purple Thunder Ganoderma has matured, and I can give the Purple Thunder Ganoderma to you according to the agreement." There was a pause in the words, and he said word by word: "You must take the remnant spirit of this god to the upper world."

Chen Mou conveyed the other party's words word for word and told Yuan Hou that he had never heard of Purple Thunder Ganoderma.

"Impossible. Purple Thunder Ganoderma is a magical medicine. How can it be grown in the lower world?"

Yuan Hou said doubtfully.

Chen Mou asked again: "What does stealing the lineage of heaven mean?"

Yuan Hou chuckled, "It means literally."

Chen Mou turned to speak to Jiang Shenji, "How can I take your remnant spirit away? Hide it in a jade biscuit?"

"Qingtong didn't explain to you?"

Jiang Shen envoy was filled with resentment: "I have fulfilled all my promises to him back then. I did not hesitate to sacrifice the essence of the spirit to arrange this small thunder pond and grow Purple Thunder Ganoderma. He didn't even give an explanation to the descendants?"

Chen Mou remained silent.

He didn't believe a word of what the insidious ancient thunder god said, he just wanted to learn more about the past.

"There is something else inside the Tongtian Jade, but it cannot contain my god. You can use my left arm to temporarily house my god's remnant spirit. At critical moments, my god can still help you kill powerful enemies or escape from trouble. You won't Any loss."

Jiang Shenshi said that the nearby Tianlei Network still did not relax its pressure.

But he did not continue to exert more and greater power.

Chen Mou had a message with Lao Yuan. The two briefly discussed a few words, pretended to think about it for a moment, and said: "Hermit Jiang, please show me the Purple Thunder Ganoderma first, and I can consider your proposal."

"After all, you still don't believe in me, okay, I'll let go of the Tianlei Net, and you can go and see the Purple Thunder Ganoderma yourself. I advise you not to have any luck. The Tongtian Jade is a piece of art from that year. Sacrifice to heaven artifact, I am in a hurry, if I accidentally allow you to teleport something wrong, it will be bad."

Jiang Shenshi readily agreed, but also gave a warning.

Yuan Hou sent a message: "Don't listen to his nonsense. He is almost exhausted now, so how can he still interfere with the transmission? Go and see the Purple Thunder Ganoderma. If it is genuine, then talk to him."

Chen Mou watched the sky thunder network in the sky recede and disappear layer by layer from the inside out. The lightning light changed and the pressure suddenly decreased. He glanced at the person who was about to take a step and suddenly saw something was wrong. There seemed to be a greater danger brewing in the darkness.

"go!"

Chuanyin shouted, and he activated the white light mark on the jade.

Compared with normal times, it takes a little longer to travel to this place.

"Bastard, where are you running?"

Thunder and light in the sky were violent, pouring from all directions.

The space appears layer by layer with subtle dislocations, like an invisible net, forcing the light that travels through the sky to show its escaping light and shadow.

Yuan Hou took action, and Chen Mou, who was struggling to hold on, suddenly burst out with green and black mist, and suddenly broke free from countless restraints. "Give me...blast!"

As the thunder roared, the colorful thunder exploded, like a tinderbox being set off, blazing and dazzling.

The entire space was ablaze with white, and the powerful thunder god's wrath tried to interrupt Yubi's space shuttle.

"break!"

The green and black mist was consumed in an instant, but it also withstood the power of the thunder explosion. Chen Mou's body relaxed as if he was suffocating, his vision went dark and then brightened, and he finally teleported away.

Only the thunder and fire and violent roars raging in the space were left.

Chen Mou, who had escaped, was hovering in the air. The cold moonlight fell on him, but it was not the sunlit graveyard he was going to.

The transmission failed and he did not go to the world of spirits.

With the flames blazing on his body, Chen Mou swept his consciousness and discovered the cliff towering into the sky a hundred feet away behind him. There were four large mottled characters on the stone wall, "Thunder Pond Powerful Place", and the God-Calling Monuments of different heights below.

He reacted and was still stranded in the Shengxian Mountain area.

"Who is this master, breaking into the Evil Exorcist Palace at night?"

An old man's voice came in shock, followed by several rays of divine consciousness falling on the blazing flames that also carried thunder.

Chen Mou didn't wait for the opponent's next move. He quickly activated the jade again and disappeared into the air.

What a risk, what a risk, almost being attacked by spells from a group of masters in the realm of gods.

At the moment he disappeared, several colorful thunders came one after another, striking that place hard. The rumble shook the earth and almost all the monks in the forbidden area of ​​Shengxian Mountain were alarmed.

Several figures appeared in the air, looking around.

"Ran?"

"How is it possible? Look at that flame, which is only in the realm of golden elixir, and it can disappear out of thin air?"

"The palace spirit is very emotional and seems to know the person who escaped?"

Several people were talking in surprise. One of them, an old man in a bright shirt, suddenly remembered something and said: "More than a month ago, a strange incident happened in the Zhuxie Palace. The spirit of the palace almost got angry and attacked the monks in the palace."

"I'll ask the palace spirit if it's the same person who showed up last time?"

A woman in colorful clothes fell to the Zhuxie Palace. After a moment, she appeared in the air again, with a somewhat ugly face, and said: "The palace spirit means that it is the same person, and it feels the same annoying fluctuations."

"There is a traitor, check carefully, the group of golden elixir monks who were registered last time."

"Maybe it's the Nascent Soul cultivator who pretends to be a golden elixir and checks it out together."

Let’s not talk about what happened in Shengxian Mountain.

Chen Mou appeared in the hexagonal pavilion of Luofenpo and shouted: "What a powerful God of Thunder. He really has the ability to interrupt the jade jade shuttle."

He was terrified. He always had smooth sailing, but this time he almost capsized.

He took off his cloak and peeled off the colorful mask layer by layer from his face.

"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. It's not surprising."

Yuan Hou had experienced too many dangers, so he said he didn't care, and said: "Is there really Purple Thunder Ganoderma in that place? That is a good thing..."

Chen Mou shook his head like a rattle and shouted, "No, no, no, it's too dangerous."

After hearing the beginning, he knew what Lao Yuan was planning.

No matter how magical the Purple Thunder Lingzhi is, even if he takes it and becomes an immortal immediately, he doesn't want to take risks again. His current cultivation level is too low, and he doesn't want to commit suicide and provoke that kind of ancient being.

When he reaches the golden elixir level, he may be able to explore the mysterious place in Shengxian Mountain again.

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(End of this chapter)