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Four thousand eight hundred and eighty third chapter six wood accident

Yang Xue shook her head: "I haven't heard of this."

Yang Kai said: "That might be a missed."

If she hadn't just been promoted to the eighth grade and urgently needed to consolidate her own cultivation, Luo Tinghe would not have been so anxious to leave the Black Domain. After all, something happened to the Mo Clan here. As the Yin-Yang Heavenly Supreme, she has the responsibility and obligation to stay and deal with it.

When she left, Yang Kai asked her to take her third disciple Xu Yi back to the Star Realm.

Xu Yi has been practicing in his little world for many years, with a solid foundation, and now he has some cultivation. It is time to go to the astral world to enjoy the many benefits brought by the World Tree.

If it is too late, it will be a bit too late.

Yang Kai himself could not send him back to the Star Realm, just in time for Luo Tinghe to bring her.

However, when Luo Tinghe left, it was when the people from Lingxiao Palace set out to the Black Domain, so it was normal that they did not meet each other.

In the hundreds of years since he was not in Lingxiao Palace, a large number of Kaitian Realms have emerged in the sect. Among them, Yang Xue, Mo Xiaoqi and Lin Yuner are the sixth-grade Kaitian. Many of the sixth-grade people who were originally promoted, such as the emperors who did not spare any resources to practice, have also greatly increased their own foundation.

What's more, because of the matter of the Creation Divine Furnace, Yang Kai had reached an agreement with various major cave heavens and blessed lands. Every family's Xiaoyuan Realm and Lingxiao Palace had a chance to enter the training.

Almost everyone in the sixth-grade Kaitian in Lingxiao Palace and the Void Land has entered the power of the Xiaoyuan Realm and has achieved great benefits.

In addition to the boss’s wife, the seventh-grade Kaitian, the power under Yang Kai can be said to have been greatly enhanced.

Above the continuous Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, there is a huge hall, which is a place where many supreme people discuss matters.

At this moment, almost every family in the Cave Heaven and Blessings has the Taishang coming, with figures sitting or standing, with nearly a hundred figures.

Many Taishangs are expressing their opinions, and their voices are intersecting, which sounds very noisy, but each Taishang can hear every word he says clearly, and some even speak and have different conversations with several people at the same time.

Among them, the Six Wood God King had the greatest voice. He followed Yang Kai back from the chaotic dead domain and ran here. As a member of the main war faction, he naturally tried his best to persuade other supreme people who did not agree with him.

"The boy Yang has obtained the means given by Zhuo Zhao Youying. He can be said to be extremely good at purifying the power of ink. That is the nemesis of the power of ink. With this method, we are like a tiger with wings. What are you old guys still afraid of? Getting out the Mo tribe and we fight to the death with him. Keeping him is always a hidden danger."

Many people were moved by him, but some still insisted on their own opinions.

The God of Liumu is a bad temper and wants to convince those who oppose him.

However, those people are worried about it. After all, what Yang Kai purified was only Motu, and at most he was a Motu with sixth-level cultivation level. If he really encountered such a Motu, no one could tell whether the method could be effective.

The dry mouth and tongue that Liumu said had no effect. The persistence and stubbornness of the main seal made him angry.

After a few words, Liumu left with a look of disagreement.

This is not the first time. I didn’t win the last quarrel, so Liumu followed Yang Kai to the chaotic dead land, so many of the supreme masters were not surprised by this, and no one stopped him.

"A group of old people!" Liugi was indignant and looked up at the deepest part of the Black Prison. A crazy look flashed in his two little eyes.

Since those people doubt Yang Kai's purification method, as long as they prove that this method is effective enough, they can convince them.

Rokuki decided to go on a dangerous situation, otherwise he would continue to argue like this, and I don’t know when it would take to make a conclusion.

He rose into the air, his body turned into a stream of light, heading towards the deepest part of the black realm.

Half a day later, he easily arrived at the center of the Black Domain, where the Mo tribe was imprisoned.

Going further forward, there is a large formation covering. Although the Six Wood God Lord is powerful, he does not have a formation path and dare not move forward easily.

And here, he could clearly feel that under the influence of the super array, the foundation of his own small universe passed by like a flood from a drainage gate.

"What a ghost place!" Liumu murmured. Even he couldn't hold on for a few days in such a place, and the foundation of the small universe that had accumulated for thousands of years would pass away.

For a moment, I admired the ancient but powerful people who arranged the super array in the black domain. In this era, even if one hundred and eight caves and blessed lands were united together, such a formation might not have been arranged.

He stared at the front without hesitation. The little Qiankun behind him suddenly opened and cast a spell and shouted: "Do you want to get out of trouble? Then come!"

The open little universe is unpredictable, and the aura of the eighth-grade open sky is extremely rich. This breath is like the smell of fish in the sea, which can attract sharks thousands of miles away, not to mention the Mo tribe who is so close to you!

Riori was mentally prepared to deal with all the changes, but he didn't expect the other party to act so quickly.

Before he could finish his voice, a black light came from the depths of the black prison and directly crashed into the small universe.

It seemed as if the Mo tribe had been waiting for his arrival.

The moment the black light fell into the small universe, Liumu noticed the black light's body.

Blackworm!

As the eighth-grade Supreme Master of Jinling Blessing Land, he naturally knew what the black insect was. Although he had never seen it before, he understood it as soon as he entered his own small world.

This is the most direct and effective way to transform Motu.

Liumu quickly put away his little universe, turned around and ran away, his figure as fast as thunder. At the same time, the black insect exploded in his little universe, turning into the extremely pure ink essence.

The essence of ink assimilation pollutes the power of heaven and earth in the small universe. The entire small universe is like a drop of ink being sprinkled, and huge ink spots quickly spread around.

The face of the Liumu God changed slightly. He overestimated his resistance to the black insects and underestimated the ability of the Mo clan.

The original plan may need to be slightly changed!

When Yu Rumeng hurried to inform Yang Kai that something happened to the Six Wood God, Yang Kai was discussing some matters with the boss’s wife when she was promoted to the seventh grade.

Yang Kai has accumulated almost all his own foundation. It is urgent to be promoted to the seventh grade. The boss’s wife has just been promoted for a short time, so she naturally has enough experience in this regard.

After a lot of talk, I benefited a lot.

At this time, Yu Rumeng pushed the door open and his face was solemn: "Husband, news came from the Cave Heaven and Blessings that something happened to the Lord Liumu is going to take a look."

Yang Kai was slightly surprised: "What happened to Senior Riki?"

Yu Rumeng shook her head. She just received news from the Futian area. No one told her what happened.

Yang Kai hurriedly got up and left. Outside the station, an eighth-rank supreme was already waiting.

Yang Kai did not recognize this person, nor did he know which world the other party came from, so he just clasped his fists and called him Senior.

"Follow me!" the eighth-grade Supreme said, turned around and stepped towards the void.

Yang Kai followed closely behind, and the two of them were extremely fast, and they disappeared in an instant while moving.

Halfway through the road, the eighth-rank spoke: "Ruo Wood has been transformed into ink!"

Yang Kai's first reaction was impossible. He had just returned from the chaotic dead domain with the Six Wood God a few days ago. How many days have passed? If the Six Wood God God was moistened, Brother Huang and Sister Lan would have seen it long ago.

Neither Brother Huang nor Sister Lan did anything, indicating that when he left the chaotic dead land, the Lord of Liumu was still fine.

On the way back, I didn't encounter any Mo disciples or Mo's power.

What's more, the Six Wood God King is so easy to be transformed into ink as the eighth grade.

The eighth-grade Supreme One explained: "Don't doubt it, you will know it later when you see it."

Yang Kai pressed his confusion and felt heavy.

Half an hour later, Yang Kai saw from a distance a world of universe spreading out in the void ahead. Although the universe is a physical entity, it is not a real universe, but a small universe that is the best-quality universe.

Even though it was far away, Yang Kai felt the breath of the Six Wood God from the small universe.

This should be the little universe of the Six Wood God!

But what he saw in front of him made Yang Kai suddenly shrink.

The unfolding small universe is filled with the rich energy of ink essence, and the ink-like power is rolling and surging, and the evil aura is visible.

On the small universe, there are eight huge pillar-like things, like eight giant nails, nailing the octagon of the small universe world, fixing the entire small universe world in place and unable to move.

There was a figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the small Qiankun world. It was the Six Wood God. He was pinching the mysterious magic tricks with both hands, muttering words. It was too far away, and Yang Kai couldn't hear what he was saying.

The Six Wood God King was really transformed into ink!

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Yang Kai wouldn't have believed it at all.

How exactly does this happen?

Outside this ink-turned small Qiankun world, figures stood one after another, and everyone looked at Liumu with a serious expression.

Each figure revealed the aura of the eighth-grade Kaitian.

When they noticed someone was coming, everyone turned around and saw that it was Yang Kai, they all nodded slightly.

Yang Kai bowed his fists and then stood outside the little universe of the Liumu God Lord, frowned and watched for a while, and said, "What's going on? How could Senior Liumu be transformed into Mo? Is there something strange about the Mo tribe, or is there any fish that slipped through the net before?"

The eighth-grade who led Yang Kai to this place shook his head and said, "No, it was Liumu who found the Mo clan and took the initiative to let him transform into the mo."

"Take the initiative?" Yang Kai was extremely surprised, "Why did Senior Riki do this?"

The eighth grade was slightly silent for a moment and said, "I should want to prove something to us."

Yang Kai didn't know what the Six Wood God wanted to prove, so he actually took the initiative to seek Mo Hua, but this incident was quite a big deal.

An eighth-grade Kaitian was transformed into a Motuo. This is an extremely dangerous thing. If he hides it quietly, I wonder how many people will suffer.

Fortunately, he had no intention of hiding.
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