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Chapter 1,284 Crystal Coffin(2/2)

I have to say that the barrier set up by the ancestors of the Mo family is really shocking. The experts gathered outside bombarded it for five full days and still could not break it.

People were a little desperate, thinking that this barrier was set by Bai Ye. It wasn't until someone revealed the secret here that they realized that this was the home of the Mo family, and that the barrier was painted by the ancestors of the Mo family.

On the sixth day, the entire Wufang City was already crowded with people. In addition to most of the reinforcements recruited by the Mo family, there were also countless monks from all sides.

They received news that someone powerful was attacking the Mo family, and the Mo family was in danger, so they came to check the situation.

Many people know that at least half of the souls who came to help in response to the Mo family's request did not come sincerely, but with the mentality of taking advantage of the opportunity to plunder and gain some benefits if the Mo family fell.

Come.

Outside the city, Zong Luo, who was waiting impatiently, finally welcomed the master who came from the Zong family. Zong Luo hardly hesitated and headed directly towards Mo Mansion under the protection of the master.

Yue Qingwu followed closely. She knew she couldn't stop these people, but the anxiety in her heart prompted her to rush in.

"Brother Bai!! Don't let anything happen to you!" Yue Qingwu prayed secretly in her heart.

Mo Mansion has been completely surrounded by spirit beings. There are spirit beings floating on the streets, on the roofs, and even in mid-air.

The soul power is like a wave, flowing in the air of Wufang City one after another.

But at this moment, a shocking pressure descended from the sky.

All the souls trembled and hurriedly raised their heads, only to see a long rainbow rushing towards the vast sky and falling straight down here.

As Changhong approaches, the pressure becomes even greater.

Some people stared anxiously at the falling Changhong. When they saw the figure in the Changhong clearly, their expressions changed drastically and they were shocked. They quickly bent down to salute, and some even knelt down and worshiped on the ground, shouting loudly.

"Meet Master Xuhong!!"

"Junior pays homage to Kyūhiro-senpai!!"

The shouts rang out, and people seemed to see gods.

Those who didn't know who the visitor was were shocked when they heard this.

Real person Xu Hong?

The one sitting in Xuhong Taoist Temple? He is here too? The Mo family is so capable! Even he can move it?

"Hahahaha, old friend Xuhong, you are here too? How can you leave me out?"

At this time, another laugh came, and a dark cloud floated in the sky, and a cold atmosphere enveloped Wufang City.

No matter how shocked people were, their hearts trembled, and they heard bursts of jeering laughter coming from the dark clouds, which made the listeners' hair stand on end.

The dark clouds dispersed, and a man in black robe slowly flew down.

This man's hair was messy, his skin was wrinkled, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and he looked very old with a rickety figure. But in his hand, he held a staff with nine human skulls hanging on it. It was hideous and terrifying...

"Ancestor Jigui!"

Exclamations arose.
Chapter completed!
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