Chapter 76

"If people who are destined to climb the tomb mountain, then those of us who have worked so hard to come here, wouldn't our work be in vain?" Some people couldn't help frowning.

A middle-aged man punched the ancient tree next to him, gritted his teeth and said, "My Yanyang Sect has killed or injured dozens of disciples this time, and the answer I got is that I can't climb the mountain?"

It wasn't just him. After this statement came out, many people in the field couldn't help frowning, their faces full of unwillingness.

"What should I do?" Liu Mubai looked at Mo Xinchen.

After Mo Xinchen was silent for a few breaths, without further ado, he directly took out the Ziyang Bow.

"Om..."

He stretched his bowstring into a full moon, and the momentum surged instantly, like invisible waves beating, and the void trembled.

"Huh? It's him!"

"The Banished Immortal Mo Xinchen, he's here too!"

After feeling the abnormal breath fluctuation here, everyone present looked over immediately, and then a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

"It's useless, I've tried it in all the holy places just now, the barrier is extremely strong, and the holy artifact is hard to shake." Someone shook his head and said.

"Bah!"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen loosened his fingers, and an astonishing arrow shot out angrily.

It is like a meteorite, dragging a long aura tail on its forehead. Wherever it passes, the space collapses, the avenue is annihilated, and it hits the barrier in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, spreading to an area within a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

The next moment I saw that the moment the arrow hit the barrier, it collapsed and shattered inch by inch, without being able to shake the barrier at all.

"Ok?"

This made Mo Xinchen couldn't help frowning.

"I think we should think of other ways. How can it be so easy to enter the ancient tomb of the sage? Brute force alone is not enough, you have to use your brain." Liu Mubai said.

Wang Ruyuan glanced at him, "You have brains, so how do you think you can break through this barrier?"

"Find some people who are proficient in formations to try." Liu Mubai said.

And just as he finished his words, someone not far away shook his head and said, "It's useless, just now a Grandmaster of Dao has tried it, and there is no way."

At this moment, Mo Xinchen stepped forward, and finally came to the front of the light curtain.

After he sighed for two breaths, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the barrier and see what's so special about it.

"Om..."

However, when Mo Xinchen's hand touched the barrier, his palm actually passed through the barrier without being blocked at all.

In front of him, this barrier seemed to be just a colored air wall.

"Uh……"

Not to mention the people around, including Mo Xinchen himself, couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

Then, under the eyes of everyone in the audience, he took a tentative step, and finally found that the barrier couldn't stop him at all, and he just passed through it.

"This……"

"how is this possible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was an uproar, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Mo Xinchen walked in easily at this moment, a barrier that even the holy artifacts couldn't break through?
If such a scene had not been seen with their own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that it would be true.

"What's going on?" Someone frowned.

"Could it be that the barrier has weakened and is already passable?"

During the discussion, many people also stepped forward one after another, trying to cross the barrier.

"boom!"

However, this barrier is as strong as an iron wall, and it has some inexplicable power. Those cultivators who came into contact with the barrier were shocked by this power.

"Om..."

Mo Xinchen walked out of the barrier, then walked in, repeated several times, and finally confirmed that he could indeed pass through the barrier at will.

"Is this... a joke?" Not far away, the corners of the mouths of the crowd couldn't help twitching.

All the methods have been tried, even the holy soldiers are hard to break through, but now, Mo Xinchen is walking back and forth several times inside and outside the barrier, without being blocked at all, what's going on?

"Is it really a predestined relationship?"

Someone frowned and couldn't help but speak like this.

"Mo Xinchen is the predestined person?" A middle-aged man asked.

"Haha, hurry up and climb the mountain, we'll wait for you here!" In the distance, Liu Mubai laughed loudly, and spoke to Mo Xinchen.

Mo Xinchen was silent, after a moment of silence, finally nodded, and then he stepped into the barrier again, and started walking up the mountain without looking back.

The mountains are filled with thick fog, which is much thicker than the outside, the visibility is extremely low, and there is a breeze blowing, and the sound of the wind echoes in the mountains, like the roar of the evil ghost in the prison, which makes people feel a little hairy.

Mo Xinchen seemed very cautious, he didn't walk fast, his eyes looked around, but if there was any noise, he could respond immediately.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. After walking in the mountain for about two quarters of an hour, Mo Xinchen finally reached the top of the tomb mountain.

Looking behind him, the mountain is hazy, only the fog is thick, and nothing can be seen.

And the top of the tomb hill is an open flat land, although there is some mist in it, but it looks very thin.

"Ok?"

Mo Xinchen glanced around, and finally found something in the middle of the open space.

I saw a figure in purple clothes standing in front of an ancient bronze coffin. Just looking at the back, Mo Xinchen felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But apparently, that doesn't matter.

What he is most concerned about right now is, why is there someone on the top of the tomb mountain?

"Ok?"

While Mo Xinchen was sizing up the man in purple, the other party also noticed Ning Chuan, and couldn't help but glance slightly sideways.

"Sword idiot Dongfangying?"

After seeing the other person's side face clearly, Mo Xinchen was a little surprised.

This purple-clothed man is none other than the former holy son of Zixiao whom he met not long ago, the sword idiot Dongfangying!
Why is he here?How did you get in?

"Could it be...he is the destined person? And the reason why I can come in is because of my fairy king body? Or, as the lord of heaven, the barrier left by the saint can't stop me?" Mo Xin Dust thought of this possibility.

At the same time, he frowned slightly, and looked at the other party cautiously.

This person's swordsmanship is superb, and he was once hailed as the number one genius in the Eastern Desolation for thousands of years. Even Zhou Tong of the Heavenly Saint Physique and Lei Qianjue of the Immortal Physique, in front of him, the light is also two points inferior.

Mo Xinchen didn't know what level of cultivation the other party had reached, but it was from Dongfang Ying that he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

If there is a fight, he doesn't have the confidence to stop the opponent, and he is afraid that he will have to hide in the heavenly court.

(End of this chapter)

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