Chapter 01873 Mo Huang Received Hunyuan Tower!

Mo Huang used the secret method unique to the Chaos Realm to forcibly subdue the Hunyuan Pagoda.

"God helped me..." Mo Huang's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light.

"If it is in full bloom, I really can't forcibly subdue it..."

After Mo Huang took action, he found that the Hunyuan Pagoda was in a severely disabled state.

Hoo hoo...

Terrible soul power swept out of Mo Huang's body, and these soul powers continuously poured into the Hunyuan Pagoda.

Inside the Hunyuan Pagoda.

Qi Ling 'Yuan' suddenly woke up.

"It's him—" Yuan immediately recognized that the person who shot was Mo Huang.

"Huh? He actually wants to force the Hunyuan Pagoda to recognize its owner!"

Yuan immediately discovered Mo Huang's purpose.

"As expected of the person who forced the master to death, he really has some morals!" Yuan Yuan felt the strength of Mo Huang.

Compared with a hundred years ago in the fairy world, it is not known how many times stronger.

Moreover, Mo Huang obviously also saw that the Hunyuan Pagoda is now in a severely disabled state, so he unreservedly injected all the soul power into the Hunyuan Pagoda.

"It would be fine if he came a month earlier, but now he wants to forcibly collect the Hunyuan Pagoda, it's just a dream!"

Yuan coldly sneered, "I'll let you beat the dog with meaty buns!"

With a thought, Yuan Xin controlled the Hunyuan Pagoda and forcibly absorbed Mo Huang's fairy power.

"What's going on?" Mo Huang's complexion changed slightly, and he found that the situation was not at all what he expected.

The Hunyuan Pagoda is indeed very fragile, but Mo Huang discovered that with his overwhelming soul power, he couldn't find the spirit of the Hunyuan Pagoda.

But the spirits can't be found, how to enslave the Hunyuan Pagoda?

"En..." Suddenly, Mo Huang's expression changed again.

The inner space of the Hunyuan Pagoda suddenly discovered a change. The space that was originally no more than the size of a small town suddenly expanded infinitely...

Distribute all his soul power.

"puff--"

Suddenly, Mo Huang spat out a mouthful of blood, and after his overwhelming soul power was dispersed, it was suddenly imprisoned by the law of time.

The space where the soul power is located is directly stopped, and time stops... the soul power will naturally stop in place.

"The Artifact Spirit is still..."

"And you can take the initiative to attack me!"

"That's all there is to it, but I still can't sense the existence of the weapon spirit."

"this means……"

Thinking of this, Mo Huang's face was so gloomy that he was about to bleed, "This means that the owner of Hunyuan Pagoda...is not dead yet!"

"Qi Ling, don't you want to show up and see?" Mo Huang's deep voice suddenly sounded in the Hunyuan Pagoda.

However, the inner space of the Hunyuan Pagoda was dead silent, and Mo Huang didn't get any response.

"My elder brother is not dead yet, right?" Mo Huang suddenly said again.

It's just that inside the Hunyuan Pagoda, there was still a dead silence, and no one responded to Mo Huang.

"Emperor Yun is not dead yet, right?" Mo Huang couldn't help but said again.

"snort……"

Until then, there was a cold hum, "You are not stupid!"

"Hmph!" Mo Huang also snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for this, Hunyuan Pagoda would have fallen into Gu's palm in its current state."

"A hundred years ago, you took the lead and killed my master. Now, it's time for you to pay the interest."

Yuan's voice sounded again, and after he finished speaking, he directly cut off the connection of Mo Huang's soul power.

Mo Huang's overwhelming soul power that entered the Hunyuan Pagoda remained in the Hunyuan Pagoda.

As the soul power connection was cut off, Mo Huang's complexion suddenly turned pale.

His face looked weak, like a mortal who had been sleepless for days and nights.

"Big Brother is Big Brother. He actually hid it from all of us and faked his death once..."

Mo Huang said in a low voice, his tone extremely gloomy.

Before Yun Qingyan died, he had no way to enslave the Hunyuan Pagoda, and at this time, he was too lazy to do useless work.

But even though Mo Huang said so, there was doubt in his eyes.

Recalling the scenes a hundred years ago, Yun Qingyan didn't look like he was in suspended animation at all.

and……

He also didn't believe that Yun Qingyan could hide his death from them.

In addition, Mo Huang also thought of the spirit of Hunyuan Pagoda, the sentence just a hundred years ago, Mo Huang single-handedly led the killing of Yun Qingyan.

Judging from Qi Ling's words, Yun Qingyan a hundred years ago... was indeed dead.

"Jiang Ruoxian, it's Jiang Ruoxian!"

Mo Huang's pupils widened suddenly, "After turning from demon to demon, Jiang Ruoxian has the ability to kill immortal emperors..."

"But not only did she not make a move at the time, but she also seemed to have disappeared in the past hundred years."

"It seems that Jiang Ruoxian has been busy resurrecting his elder brother for the past hundred years..."

"Only such a major event as resurrecting the elder brother will be greater than revenge for the elder brother."

Mo Huang immediately made such a long inference from the words of Hunyuan Pagoda Qi Ling.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Mo thought of the death of Emperor Kunpeng not long ago.

Originally, the death of Emperor Kunpeng was a case without a clue.

If Yun Qingyan didn't die, or if he was resurrected... Then the death of Emperor Kunpeng can be confirmed.

"When did my elder brother come back to life!" Mo Huang asked with a sullen face.

Seeing that the spirit of Hunyuan Pagoda did not respond to him, he couldn't help changing his words and said, "When did Emperor Yun come back to life?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Yuan said indifferently.

"Hmph, if you don't tell me, I'll find the answer myself!" Mo Huang snorted coldly, and took Zhang Yuanfeng directly to the exit of the Thunder Cloud Illusion Realm.

The fact that Yun Qingyan is not dead indicates that the Hunyuan Pagoda has an owner.

Emperor Mo could neither forcibly destroy the Hunyuan Pagoda nor enslave it, so naturally he would not waste time on it.

"Brother, you don't have to hate me anymore."

On the way to the exit, Mo Huang said abruptly.

Zhang Yuanfeng has been imprisoned, not only unable to move his body, but also lost the ability to speak.

"Brother is not dead yet." Mo Huang said again, but his tone was extremely low.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yuanfeng seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word, only his eyes were wide open.

Seeing this, Mo Huang unlocked Zhang Yuanfeng's ability to speak.

"You...are you serious? Big...Is brother really not dead yet?" Zhang Yuanfeng was shocked and asked excitedly.

"The Hunyuan Pagoda is the magic weapon of the eldest brother. You have also seen the situation just now. Even I did not forcefully subdue it."

Mo Huang said lightly: "This situation will happen, there is only one possibility, the Hunyuan Pagoda still has an owner."

"But...but a hundred years ago, you...didn't you force the eldest brother to death?"

Zhang Yuanfeng still couldn't believe it, "Based on what I know about you, since you know how to make a move, you must be absolutely sure." "Yes, a hundred years ago I did force my elder brother to death, but what I didn't expect was... ..." Mo Huang said quietly: "Jiang Ruoxian has a way to resurrect, the elder brother who died..."