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330. The Destruction Tool!

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Looking at Mo Ran's excited red cheeks, Mu Feng waited until her happy spirit passed by before saying, "So, can we go out?"

After saying that, Mu Feng's eyes changed slightly. The words "we" didn't seem to be spoken from him, but he just said it casually...

Mo Ran didn't know what Mu Feng was thinking, so he just said: "Of course!"

Mu Feng said: "Any space, including space-like magic weapons, even if you know how to break the array, there is no magic weapon to use."

Mo Ran said, "Who said I didn't?"

As he said that, Mo Ran's lips were closed quickly, and he raised his hand and shook it. A string of crisp ringtones suddenly came out. Mu Feng lowered his eyes and saw that Mo Ran had a string of bells on his hands and feet, red strings and silver bells, which were very cute on his fair skin.

Mu Feng looked at it quietly for a while. The bell was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon. She didn't hear the sound just now. It must be that the bell itself has a hidden function.

"How to do it?" Mu Feng asked.

Mo Ran said: "Just look at mine."

Seeing Mo Ran walk away, Mu Feng stopped him and said, "Although there is magic weapon assistance, it is not easy to activate it. I can help you."

Mo Ran shook his head, "The four string rings of Zangyin only listen to my call, you can't help anymore, needless to say, I can do it."

After saying that, Mo Ran took a deep breath and recited a series of formulas. The Yin-Yang flute came out accordingly. Mo Ran placed the Yin-Yang flute on his lips, thinking about the wind, so he told her how to play it slowly.

A gust of cold wind blew through the originally airtight formation, and the sound of the flute was cold and even a little harsh. Even if it was not ignited, the bells on the four-string rings of the Tibetan sound sounded in a staggered manner.

Yin-yang flute has its own yin and yang. What Mo Ran blows at this time is the melody of the word "Yin".

"call--"

Outside the formation, a sensation of cold wind blew over, rolling up dust all over the ground, and a light black air seemed to be gathering on the ground. The black air kept aggravating, and in just a moment it seemed like a layer of smoke was filled with! If someone stood in it, the black air would have reached the waist!

The heavy black gas rolled in the direction of the stone platform as if there was guidance.

There seemed to be a sound of ghosts and wolves howling in my ears, sharp and illusory, making people stand up all their hairs when they hear them. In the dark air, they saw things that looked like humans and beasts floating up, which were painted black, just a contour, and they couldn't tell what they were.

There were more and more things. Looking from the stone platform, there was endless yin energy surging, and countless ghosts were floating in it. The scene was so weird!

Mo Ran couldn't help but take a step back, and was shocked by the situation in front of him for a moment. Mu Feng's claws held Mo Ran, and said calmly: "It is the residual soul transformed from resentment. It is drawn out by your flute sound. It will not be detrimental to you."

Mu Feng was really surprised this time. Such a heavy yin energy! Even in the ghost realm, you can't see it! The little baby's flute blows, and the bell rings (ˇ?ˇ) and attracts the yin energy of time like a horn!

This is the deserted underground. If it were replaced by any city, the Yin Qi would definitely not grow in such a way! This Yin Qi had already produced a balance of Yin and Yang in thousands of times! It was too terrible...

He already knew what the little kid said was the so-called cracking method. She wanted to use the ultimate yin energy to dismantle the yang energy in the sealing array.

How can a little baby have such a magic weapon? Any magic weapon that can break the balance is against the will of heaven, and the user will definitely pay the price...

At the same time, Mo Ran stabilized his body and his eyes became deeper. She was also startled. Last time in the pub where the casual cultivator was playing the Yin-Yang flute, she heard these sounds when she was playing the Yin-Yang flute, but she didn't see the situation outside the pub. She didn't expect it to be like this!

If she continued to blow at that time, would anyone in the tavern be alive?

She finally knew what Yin Yang Di means to "kill". What is the difference between killing such a method of killing and slaughtering? It's hard to imagine how could there be such a magic weapon in the world that fell into her hands?

Where did the Mo family get so many things that are against the will of heaven? Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, let alone the Mo family is a family under the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven in Qingmen!

Suddenly, Mo Ran's heart became much heavier. Her possession of these things means that she must shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. At least, the Mo family cannot repeat the same mistakes...

After calming down, Mo Ran concentrated on playing the Yin-Yang flute. The thick Yin energy had gathered rapidly outside the stone platform. After it could not enter the stone platform, the black energy kept climbing up, like a dark curtain slowly pulling up in sight. It didn't take long, and the front, back, left and right were covered!

Those black shadows that already had shapes were lying on the golden barrier. They wanted to come in, but as soon as they approached, they were shaking away by your golden light. They were just like those yin energy, without fear at all, and they continued one after another, and seemed to be endless!

The golden light on the four pillars suddenly surged! The golden ropes intertwined it became more solid. The golden light inside the array was dazzling, but the yin energy outside the array was overwhelming! The two energies were fighting each other. As the person who summoned the yin energy, Mo Ran was not at all uncomfortable. The powerful force of confrontation was also pressing on her. She never knew that playing an instrument would be so difficult!

Whenever she lifted her breath, her chest and lungs would be burnt, as if she was about to explode! Mo Ran frowned tightly, and she knew that she could never pause! She had to do her best to break the formation!

Suddenly, Mo Ran noticed that the bottom of the golden pillar was dyed black. He was delighted and finally saw hope!

The sound of flutes and bells drowned in the messy roars, and more and more yin energy penetrated into the seal array. The golden rope disappeared from the bottom one by one, which was very slow, but it was indeed the yin energy that prevailed!

Seeing the golden ropes gradually retreating, Mu Feng's eyes gradually became more secretive. He was really going to be saved by a little baby, and these three realms were really going to be changed because of this little baby...

His eyes turned to Mo Ran's face, but his golden eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring. He stared at the blood flowing out of the green piccoon, and fell to the ground dripping. His tail slapped the ground, raised his claws, and almost slapped the flute in her hand, but it still fell to the side. If she was interrupted, she would be really in pain.

Mu Feng leaned forward, his head against Mo Ran, and his sharp fangs were beside her, but he was trying to give the little baby some strength, even if it was very small.

His eyes were staring at the dimmering golden light on the four pillars, and the intertwined golden ropes retreated halfway, and the yin energy surged into the array, gathered on the stone platform, surrounding Mo Ran.

After a while, Mo Ran's face became paler and the seal array seemed to be hopeless. Mu Feng slowly stepped back from Mo Ran, suddenly rose into the air, and rushed straight to the top of the seal. When he encountered the dense golden rope, he stood still for a moment. After a while, he heard a loud bang!

"boom--"

All the golden ropes above the head were broken through! The Yin energy took advantage of the momentum and lingered on the four pillars and hovered upwards. In the blink of an eye, the golden light retreated! The four pillars fell to the ground one after another!

"Boom boom boom boom--"

I don’t know where the sound came from, the ground kept vibrating, and the distant and heavy rumbling sounds resounded throughout the world!

Mo Ran suddenly put down his yin and yang, covered his chest with a big mouthful of legend, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the boundless yin energy, like a sea of ​​clouds stained with ink, and the cold feeling came straight into his heart!

And the countless ghosts dealing with in the yin energy looked at her faintly. Suddenly, no matter what shape they were, they all fell down, as if they were "bending over", and the high and low roar seemed like an alternative worship.

The Yin-Yang flute faintly shone with a green light in her hands, and the Yin-Yan Qi flashed back and forth at her feet, but it never approached.

Mo Ran slowly stood up straight and stared at all this. This scene seemed like some dark and solemn ceremony, and the person who was worshipped was her!

Mo Ran suddenly felt that the Yin-Yang flute in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. If she really used it, wouldn’t it cause harm to all directions?

Suddenly, a body was pressed against her hard chest and slightly hot temperature. Mo Ran subconsciously bent her elbow to attack her, but her elbow was stopped by a hand in the territory. A slightly low voice said: "Don't hit it, it's me."

Although the sound is different and it is not like a monster, Mo Ran soon realized that it was Mu Feng, and there was no one else here except them.

He looked back and saw a man standing behind him, one head taller than her. His sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes were like his beastly shape. Mo Ran still saw those eyes at first sight, with rare golden pupils, still like the little sun, with smooth curved double eyelids, which added a bit more straightforward to the already handsome face.

"What are you doing so close?" Mo Ran's gaze moved away from the golden eyes and frowned.

The hand placed on Mo Ran's elbow slid down, grabbed her wrist and drew a semicircle on the side. Wherever the Yin and Yang flute passed, the Yin energy on the ground retreated to the distance. Only then did Mu Feng let her go and stepped beside her.

"You have worked hard to save me, and you always don't want to watch me get entangled by these evil spirits, right?" Mu Feng said.

Mo Ran looked at the Yin-Yang flute in his hand, his expression was a little dim, "Are you afraid?" With such power, anyone will be afraid, right? The devil is just like this...

Mu Feng lowered his eyes and smiled, "What are you afraid of?"

Mo Ran didn't say anything, but Mu Feng drew a circle with his feet. It happened that the Yin Qi was emptying him and Mo Ran. He smiled comfortably and said, "Isn't you still protecting me?"

Mo Ran looked at Mu Feng, "I'm afraid I can't protect it."

She suddenly felt that the Yin-Yang flute and the four-string ring of Tibetan sound were simply hot potatoes. Does the Crazy Old Nine know what the Yin-Yang flute could summon? The Emperor of Heaven could not even tolerate the Infinite Realm, let alone the Yin-Yang flute could create, which is probably a destruction that ignores all!

Mu Feng didn't speak immediately, so he naturally knew that it was a hidden danger to anyone who could take such a magic weapon, not to mention that the person in front of him was still a small baby, but then again, who can guarantee that something would happen if he held it?

The little baby was afraid that this thing hurt the person she didn't want to hurt, but looking at the world, where did the saint come from? The little baby felt that he could not bear this responsibility, but in his opinion, no one could do it.

"You can do it, just like I can stand in your circle. As long as you want, you can protect anyone well..." Mu Feng paused and quickly said: "You did not do bad things. You just saved yourself with it. You saved me. You can summon them and let them go back, right?"

Mo Ran looked at Mu Feng and slowly thought about it. Yes, these yin energy were summoned by her, and she would definitely let them go back, but what should I do...

Mo Ran picked up the Yin-Yang flute and rang it. There are only two ways to blow the Yin-Yang flute, which belongs to Yin and Yang. She summoned these Yin Qi naturally with the melody of the word "Yang". If you want them to go back, do you only need to play the melody of the word "Yang"?

Thinking of this, Mo Ran picked up the Yin-Yang flute and started playing it.

"Lingling..."

The four-string ring in the Tibetan music drinks the melodious flute sound, cheerful and full of vitality! It feels completely different from the moment! The melody just now makes people listen to dark and negative, but this sound makes people feel brisk and brisk.

The yin energy more than two feet high at his feet receded like a wave and disappeared in a few breaths!

The surroundings have returned to the openness, no longer the depression on the heart, and the body and mind have become much more relaxed.

"So you really know how to play music. Let me listen to it another day." Mu Feng said, the melody in his ears was gone, and he was a little reluctant to let it go.

Mo Ran said: "Let's talk about it another day."

But Mu Feng said, "You can't bear to lose any loss. Now you have an appointment, so you can give me a thought. The green mountains will not change, and the water will flow forever. Next time I meet, I will repay you for your life-saving grace."

Mo Ran raised his eyes immediately, "You won't really want to seek revenge on the Emperor of Heaven, are you? Now Qingmen is in charge of the prince, so you are afraid you can't find where the Emperor of Heaven is."

Mu Feng smiled. The pair of small suns were very eye-catching, which made him look unruly. "Since I'm out, I'm going to go back to the heavens, otherwise, those little guys in the heavens really think I'm going to bully me."

As he said that, Mu Feng lowered his eyes and looked at Mo Ran, "You leave the Sumeru Realm. With your family, the seal array has been broken, the three realms have been opened, and the northernmost part of the sea area connects to the infinite realm."

Mo Ran pursed her lips. She knew what Mu Feng meant. Once the seal array was broken, the heavenly realm would definitely come to find out later and investigate the person who broke the array. At that time, the spearhead would definitely point at her.

After a while, Mo Ran said, "Let's talk about it later."

Mu Feng walked, but said, "What are you afraid of? I can help you block it."

That's why he was anxious to go back to heaven. In addition to seeking revenge, he could also make the heaven chaotic for a while, so the heaven would not notice the little baby so quickly.

"I'm not afraid." Mo Ran didn't want to explain more. She just thought that the three realms were really going to change, "How do we go out?"

Mu Feng looked at Mo Ran, but couldn't guess what the little baby was thinking. He shook his head and said, "This is the depth of the earth veins, I'll take you out."

Mu Feng stretched out his hand like Mo Ran. Mo Ran was about to hand it over, but a flash of eyes flashed, and several people suddenly appeared!

Mo Ran looked at it and it turned out to be Tang Jin, Su Yuye, Jiang Chao, Zhang Ke, Liu Yang, Li Ming Ben, and Yuan Chi.

Tang Jin flashed over and pulled Mo Ran into his arms. A layer of green was filled with green in his blue pupils, and a trace of death was floating between his tense eyebrows. Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, "Tang Jin, you..."

"Little lover, you just disappeared, I almost thought you lost yourself." Tang Jin interrupted Mo Ran's words and said in a gloomy tone.

Mo Ran knew that Tang Jin was scared, but what she wanted to know more was why Tang Jin was a bit like... like the once Destroyed Qilin? The dead aura in his body was so similar... But hasn't he already merged with that half soul?

"It's a long story. After falling from the fire source of Long Yunzhiyan, I was trapped in the seal array with Mu Feng. I just untied it. Let's talk about it later. Tang Jin, your eyes... what's going on?"

Tang Jin hugged Mo Ran, and the real temperature in his arms calmed down his anxiety. He slowly let go of Mo Ran, touched his eyes, and said, "It's nothing, I'm too nervous."

From the time Mo Ran disappeared, he felt a irritable urge to start a killing, and there was no response to the contract channel! You should know that the contract between him and Mo Ran was actually a contract with the demon ban, and it was even more sealed. If something really happened to Mo Ran... he would not be implicated by the contract, but it was precisely because of this that he was very irritable.

It was not until the earth was overturned that he realized that there was a space hidden deep in the earth vein. Then he came down and saw Mo Ran with his own eyes, and his heart fell heavily back into his stomach.
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