Chapter 491: Your Whole Family Is Perverted!

"Miss Mo, we're here."

When Rong Dahao led a group of people to Lingrongze, the roar of the battle inside was deafening.

The pink mist array blocked their way.

Obviously, the direction they were heading was not the place where Yu Zhiwen had opened the array entrance.

The sharp-faced man Zhao Tai, who followed closely behind, was immediately frightened by the sound of the battle.

"Brother Hao, has someone already gone in here?"

"Could it be that the guardian has returned? The earthquake just now..."

"Shh!"

Rong Dahao raised a finger to signal silence.

"Are you stupid?"

"There is a battle, which means there are already two people who can compete with each other."

"Why don't you take the opportunity to go in now? Do you still want to wait?"

"Wait for what? When the battle is over and the guardian looks at you, you will run over to feed him?"

Zhao Tai's face immediately turned green.

"But..."

"What but!"

Rong Dahao interrupted him, turned around, looked at the people who were also a little panicked, and shook his head secretly.

These idiots, if they didn't hold the determination to die, why would they enter the white cave?

In this way, aren't they really wasting precious white cave quotas?

"Miss Mo..."

When his eyes fell back on the woman in the white dress who was still calm, Rong Dahao secretly praised in his heart.

This is called demeanor!

This is called calmness!

Even I am still a little worried about the unknown situation inside.

But this woman holding a small copper stove and burning a faint incense.

From the outside, it seems that there is no fluctuation at all.

"Miss Mo, there is a fight inside, which means that the fog array in front of us has been broken."

"The array is very large, and my spiritual thoughts can hardly see everything."

"In this case, let's change direction. We just need to find the place where the previous person broke the array. It's good to take shelter under the big tree. We can get in without any effort."

Rong Dahao paused for a moment, feeling the power of the array in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "The spiritual array masters in our team are not at the master level. If we use reckless force to break this heaven and earth array, we must be stupid..."

"Boom!"

A violent explosion exploded not far from the next door.

Everyone was so shocked that their scalps numbed and they couldn't help but look up.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise.

The array shook violently.

"Ah--"

A gritted voice came.

Very immature.

But in the immaturity, there was 90% stubbornness.

"Boom!"

Everyone came back to their senses, and saw a very short little monk at the entrance of the formation, carrying a shining Buddhist sword on his back, holding a small fist, and fiercely attacking forward.

Rong Dahao: "..."

"Who is this?"

Just when he said that he was undoubtedly a fool, he showed up now?

The little monk Bu Le was working hard.

Of course, he saw the mighty team not far away.

But for him, the only thing to do at this moment was to take back the "Prison Sky Magic Wand" that he had lost.

This formation...

It's quite tough?

"Boom!"

Another punch was thrown down, and Bu Le was thrown high.

He bared his teeth and breathed on the hole of his fist in pain.

"Is it so difficult to break?"

Thinking of it, the "wish power" unique to the disciples of the Buddhist sect of Kong Zen directly covered his fist.

The terrifying power shook and shook the void and began to distort.

"What is this?"

Rong Dahao's pupils suddenly shrank.

What did he see?

"Che Shen Nian?"

"This little monk actually mastered Che Shen Nian?"

"No, it's not the power form of 'God Punishment Tribulation', it should be another kind..."

"But, how is it possible?"

Rong Dahao was full of disbelief.

He subconsciously looked back and glanced at the reactions of the crowd.

But he found that almost no one recognized this power form like himself.

That's right.

How could these guys who grew up in the corner recognize such a high-end "Che Shen Nian?"

Rong Dahao vaguely remembered that the first time the power form of "Che Shen Nian" appeared was when the last "Ten Venerable Seats" were competing.

The "God Punishment Tribulation" used by Kui Leihan at that time was the first generation of Che Shen Nian.

With this method, he even temporarily overwhelmed the Eighth Sword Immortal, who was famous in the five continents at that time, and won the first seat of the "Ten Venerable Seats".

But...

It was praised as an unsolvable move at that time. Later, the Eighth Sword Immortal was able to comprehend the sword mind with this, which is understandable.

After all, he is not an ordinary person.

But how could this little monk in front of him also have such great power?

How many years have passed?

Someone has researched similar power again?

"Who is he?"

Rong Dahao's investment was burning.

This East Region was indeed not wrong.

A small white cave actually produced two talents, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Child!

"What kind of power is this?"

Mo Mo was on the side and asked for the first time out of curiosity.

She had turned a blind eye.

But the Gray Mist Man actually warned her, making her realize that this kind of power could have a substantial destructive effect on her sealed power.

Mo Mo was surprised.

This was the first time she heard from the Gray Mist Man about a power that even it was frightened of.

Rong Dahao looked back at the woman.

Others could be bumpkins and could disdain to answer.

The woman in front of him asked, and he didn't want to hide it.

"Che Shen Nian."

"Che Shen Nian... what is it?"

When Mo Mo asked this, everyone turned their heads.

Rong Dahao hesitated for a moment, but still explained: "A very special power, combining the three states of nothingness of Qi, intention, and spirit, and turning it into a physical form in the form of telekinesis."

"How to say it..."

He tilted his head and gave a definite answer, "Under the same level, there is no solution!"

Everyone was stunned.

Unsolvable?

How could this word appear on the Holy Spirit Continent?

What power is more unsolvable than the throne spiritual skills, or the spiritual skills that surpass the throne?

"How dare you say..."

Zhao Tai muttered.

But he saw that the unhappy little monk in the distance had finished accumulating energy, and his body jumped up, and he punched the fog array again.

"Boom!"

The fog exploded, and the terrifying shock wave spread directly in a circle, blasting an ellipse on the ground.

The next second.

Everyone saw that the fog array, which was born and maintained by heaven and earth, was forcibly blasted open.

The opening was small.

But it was just enough for the little monk's small body to enter.

"Swoosh!"

After a sound.

The little monk carrying the Buddha's light sword flashed away.

"In, in?"

Even Rong Dahao was stunned at the moment.

He knew the power of "Che Shen Nian" from the word of mouth of the older generation.

But this power was so great that it broke the heaven and earth array with one punch, isn't it a bit exaggerated?

This is the heaven and earth array!

It is not artificially arranged.

Even if the Tianji magician came, it might take a lot of effort to have a slight chance of breaking it!

This guy, a reckless punch, directly broke a hole?

"So powerful..."

Mo Mo exclaimed in a low voice.

This was the first time she had seen such power.

Although they had never fought, with just one glance, it seemed certain that this had completely surpassed the strongest physical body she had seen so far - Xu Xiaoshou!

"Miss Mo, let's hurry up and find the entrance to the formation."

Rong Dahao was anxious, "There are many talented people in Baiku. If we don't hurry up, the treasure may be taken away by others first."

Those who can master the thorough divine thought must be the children of the big clans and big forces outside.

Such people can't come to Baiku for no reason. They must have something to ask for.

And those who have something to ask for come to Lingrongze.

The intention is obvious, isn't it?

This little monk has the same goal as himself.

"Three-day freezing disaster!"

The people behind him were also anxious.

People are like this.

Originally, they might still be afraid of something, but once they see their peers have set off first, even if they are one second behind, they will become panic, fearing that what they want will be lost to others in a split second.

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up and run."

"Should we split up into two groups and set off in two directions? Whoever sees the gate first will send a message to ask people to rush over?" Someone suggested.

"This is a good idea. Anyway, we have a lot of people, so the search speed must be very fast."

"..."

In the busy footsteps, everyone began to get restless.

"Miss Mo?"

The leader Rong Dahao did not move.

He also thought this was a good idea, but he had to ask the girl next to him for consent.

He would never leave Mo Mo easily on this trip to Baiku.

Even if he met someone who was worth investing in, I believe that those children of the big clans were not more valuable than Miss Mo, who was born in a humble family and needed the support of nobles.

"No need to look for it."

Mo Mo took the copper furnace, stepped forward, and touched the mist formation with one hand.

"What do you mean? Can you break the heaven and earth formation with one punch like that little monk?"

Zhao Tai on the side couldn't help laughing.

He followed Rong Dahao into Baiku.

He also vaguely knew a little about Brother Hao's terrifying background.

But he really couldn't figure it out.

How could this woman who was always so noble and aloof that she sometimes even disdained to respond when people talked to her catch Brother Hao's eye?

In terms of strength...

She is not necessarily much higher than the people present!

There are many masters, but Brother Hao doesn't necessarily say so flatteringly...

It's really strange.

"Shut up!"

Rong Dahao immediately scolded.

He turned around and looked at Mo Mo: "Miss Mo means..."

Mo Mo shook her head and didn't answer.

The spiritual energy in the body gathered, and the gray-white mist rose from the palm of his hand.

The next moment, everyone saw that the red-pink mist was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it wilted directly under this gray mist.

Crazy curling up!

Crazy retreat!

The red-pink color, which originally had magical power, lost its color in less than a few breaths after contacting Mo Mo's gray mist power.

The next moment, a hole several people wide was melted out.

"This..."

Zhao Tai was shocked.

His tongue drooped between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't speak at all.

What kind of power is this?

He didn't even need to punch.

A touch.

The gray mist was released.

The great formation of heaven and earth failed?

"The power of the seal!"

Rong Dahao screamed in his heart.

He had long seen that Mo Mo was a little bit unusual.

But this unusualness was told by his intuition.

Rong Dahao would never have thought that the person he wanted to invest in actually mastered the "sealing power" that was rare in hundreds of years!

This is almost comparable to the strongest attributes of the time and space system!

In fact, to some extent, it is slightly better.

Miss Mo...

Is she such a great person?

"It's made."

"This investment is secure, Miss Mo, you must get it!"

Rong Dahao clenched his fists, and even the pain of his nails digging into the flesh of his palms was not noticed in the excitement.

"Go in."

Mo Mo spoke calmly, without even looking back at Zhao Tai, and took the lead.

Zhao Tai's face flushed.

He felt that this extreme disregard was even more humiliating than the other party looking back and mocking him.

But...

"What kind of power is that!"

That power, just a glance, he felt that his qi sea was directly silent.

Before it acted on him, he had the illusion that he couldn't use all his strength.

If a fight really breaks out, how can he possibly beat the other party?

Zhao Tai didn't dare to act like a demon.

He kept silent, and under the warning of Rong Dahao's fierce eyes, he retreated to the end of the team and entered Ling Rongze together.

...

"Oh, it's so annoying!"

"This space fragmentation..."

A narrow void crack opened from the top of the white cave.

Then, a tall man in a red skirt walked out.

He looked bitterly and looked down at his beloved red skirt that was cut by the space fragmentation.

"The spring light is exposed..."

"Hmph!"

The man in the red skirt pouted his lips, biting his leopard-print long nails with his pearly teeth, looking around.

"I was thinking of walking slowly with my brother, picking up people and leaving, but I didn't expect the road to be so short and so difficult to walk, so I have to come in now."

"It's okay to come in, why do you have to separate from your brother?"

"Hmm~"

"Damn..."

The eyes lowered.

"Huh?"

As expected, the white cave did not appear to be empty.

On the contrary, a small fire was burning below, and a faint smell of meat was coming from the pile.

And sitting beside it were three men chatting.

Looking at their robes again...

Three red-robed men!

"Space fluctuations?"

The three people below didn't even realize that something seemed wrong above their heads until the storyteller appeared.

When they looked up, they saw the man in the air covering his skirt in panic.

"Damn it!"

"What are you looking at? I'm not wearing anything inside!"

Three people: "..."

This sudden coquettishness stunned the three red-robed men.

It took about three breaths of buffer time for them to come back to their senses and see the repaired space crack.

All of a sudden, they realized something.

"Fuck, it's a perverted stowaway!"

"On the throne!"

"Take him down!"

With a bang, the spirit and flesh on the fire rack were directly shaken off by the energy.

The three red-robed men flew up together and pointed directly upwards.

The storyteller's face turned cold.

"What did you say?"

"Pervert?"

His pupils trembled, as if he had heard the most intolerable humiliation in the world, and his body trembled with anger.

"Boundary, open!"

Before he could react, a dark boundary directly covered him.

The next second, the three red-clothed people surrounded him, and with their spirit energy surging, they had already called out their fists.

"Big Moon Fist!"

"Cai Fengbo!"

"Mie Que Sha Leng!"

"Boom boom boom..."

In the ancient book, the three red-clothed people continued to ravage their own spirit energy at the center of the void.

All kinds of opportunities of heaven and throne skills rushed up, directly tearing the surrounding void into pieces.

The storyteller was angry, and finally slapped the ancient book and closed the paper.

"Pervert, you are the perverts, your whole family is perverts!"

"Hmph!"

Falling down.

Landing in front of the fire rack.

A "sizzling" sound came.

The golden and crispy roasted meat in it has already taken shape.

The storyteller picked it up despite the heat and bit it hard.

"Pervert!"

"I will eat your flesh, pervert!"

"Fuck you pervert, beat me for three hundred years before you come out..."

"Pervert..."

He murmured in despair, and suddenly became irritable again.

"Grass, grass, grass!"

Boom, boom, boom!

With the last few shouts, the world collapsed directly.

The earth cracked and gravel flew everywhere.

The storyteller became angrier and angrier as he thought about it.

Finally, he was so angry that he flipped open the paper and took one of the red clothes out of the paper space and threw it on the ground.

"Pervert!"

The heel of the high heel stomped on the red clothes' face frantically.

Bang, bang, bang!

Blood spurted everywhere.

"I'll make you a pervert!"

Bang, bang, bang!

Minced meat flew everywhere.

"I told you to call me a pervert!"

Bang bang bang...

The storyteller suddenly stopped venting because the corpse under his feet was already bloody.

As he watched, he suddenly raised his orchid finger, and was so scared that he shrank his hands to his chest and retreated repeatedly.

"Ouch."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

He pondered for a long time.

He barely recovered his frightened heart.

The storyteller squatted weakly beside the fire.

The good mood of meeting his brother for the first time was completely ruined, and he felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

He simply threw the body into the fire, out of sight, out of mind.

"Where are you going?"

Take out the ancient book and turn to a new page.

A stream of spiritual energy.

The patterns on it began to emerge, and finally turned into a map with jumping light spots.

"Dao Pattern First Stone?"

The storyteller was shocked, his eyes fixed on a certain light spot, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, this white cave really has good things."

"But my brother and the old woodcutter went to the direction of 'there are four swords', and their real bodies also went to make plans. I am an external incarnation with an unstable foundation of Taoism..."

"Fighting is no problem, but facing the 'Dao Pattern First Stone' and other things with perfect Tao rhyme, if you take it by force, you may be suppressed and scattered..."

The storyteller did not hesitate, and directly moved his eyes away and looked at the next jumping light spot.

"Three-day freezing disaster..."

"Cold flame?"

To be honest, he was not interested.

But suddenly, beside the cold air, he could sense a very overbearing burning force.

His eyelids twitched, and the storyteller's red lips opened in surprise.

"This is..."

"Old Two's fire?"