Chapter 3229: The Corpse at the Ghost Gate!
"Qianhuan, Qianhuan, could it be..."
Looking at the statue in front of him, Mo Qingyun had a lot on his mind and suddenly discovered an important point.
Could it be that the Qianhuan Clan in the Wild Continent was formed because of the Qianhuan God?
"Is there any connection between Qian Huan Divine Lord and Linglong?"
With strong confusion, Mo Qingyun kept walking towards the interior of the mansion.
Seeing Mo Qingyun walking forward, Kong Xuanyue also looked surprised and puzzled, and quickly followed Mo Qingyun.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that Qian Huan Divine Lord was related to Qian Linglong.
The mansion is still empty, except for some flowers and plants, there is basically nothing else.
As Mo Qingyun and the two moved forward, an ordinary willow tree suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura.
"careful!"
Sensing the breath of the willow tree, Kong Xuanyue's pretty face trembled and she quickly reminded Mo Qingyun.
At the same time, she also moved and came to Mo Qingyun.
Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly startled, and he immediately summoned the ghost Yang Guolong.
But as soon as the ghost god Yang Guolong appeared, a terrifying aura erupted from the mansion.
This momentum burst out, and Mo Qingyun and his two men's hearts trembled, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
This momentum is so strong that it has surpassed the level of the God Emperor.
"Is this the aura of the Thousand Illusion Gods?"
Sensing the powerful aura, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed the source of this aura.
Knowing that the aura came from the Qianhuan God, Mo Qingyun immediately put away the ghost Yang Guolong without any hesitation.
He had a vague feeling that the reason for the aura of Qianhuan God Lord was that he summoned the ghost god Yang Guolong.
really.
Just as Mo Qingyun guessed, he put away the ghost Yang Guolong, and the terrifying momentum began to weaken.
Seeing this situation,
Mo Qingyun felt a sense of fear in his heart, and his heart relaxed a little.
Even a sliver of momentum from a supremely powerful man at the level of a god is something he can't contend with.
Fortunately, the terrifying momentum just now was not directed at him at all.
"The aura just now seemed to belong to the Qianhuan God. Is she still alive?"
As the momentum slowly subsided, Kong Xuanyue's pressure was greatly reduced, and she asked curiously.
Mo Qingyun did not answer Kong Xuanyue's question. He shook his head and said, "He must have died. The fluctuation in his aura just now may have come from a trace of obsession."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's answer, Kong Xuanyue felt sad, and a look of loneliness appeared on her face.
Regarding Kong Xuanyue's reaction, Mo Qingyun did not comfort her and continued to walk inside the mansion.
Not long after, Mo Qingyun and the two came to a courtyard and saw a tall black figure.
This is a middle-aged man in black, with a majestic expression on his face, and no aura fluctuations on his body.
But even so, both Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun felt great pressure when they were close to him.
"This kind of pressure..."
Mo Qingyun immediately widened his eyes as he felt a palpitating pressure from the middle-aged man in black.
The vague aura about this middle-aged man in black is very close to that of Chu Jiangxiao.
Not only that, his aura is more restrained than Chu Jiangxiao's, which shows that his strength is higher than Chu Jiangxiao's.
In life, his strength was higher than that of Chu Jiangxiao, and he was a powerful man at the level of a god.
"Godly and powerful man!"
Inferring the strength of the middle-aged man in black during his lifetime, Mo Qingyun also knew his identity clearly.
If nothing unexpected happens, the middle-aged Heiyue outside the hospital should be the Ghost Gate God.
"The God of Ghost Gate!"
Recognizing the identity of the middle-aged man, Mo Qingyun's expression became tense, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.
After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Kong Xuanyue was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened and her mouth opened wide.
She would never have thought that the middle-aged man in black in front of her was the legendary Ghost Sect God.
More importantly, the mighty Guimen God Lord actually fell here.
Looking at the actions of the Lord Guimen and then looking at the small courtyard behind him, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly and said: "Judging from the actions of the Lord Guimen, he clearly wants to protect this courtyard."
"In this case, someone should have invaded this place and had a fierce battle with the Ghost Gate God here."
"It's just that battle, was it won or lost?"
Mo Qingyun shook his head and got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
This is so far away from him.
Turning his attention to the Ghost Sect God, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and thought quickly in his mind, thinking: "If the corpse of a powerful God is refined into a ghost, its combat power should be very terrifying. "
When Mo Qingyun thought about it, he was a little eager to take the body of the Ghost Gate God away.
Immediately, he approached the Ghost Gate God and tried to see if he could beat his body away.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun released his divine power and prepared to move the body of the Ghost Gate God.
boom!
As soon as the divine power released by Mo Qingyun touched the body of the Ghost Gate God, it was met with a terrifying counterattack force.
Under this counter-shock force, Mo Qingyun flew directly backwards, and his body was shocked and blood surged.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's condition, Kong Xuanyue's pretty face was shocked, and she immediately flew towards him and said, "Are you crazy? You actually touched the body of a powerful god. Does your injury matter?"
"Can't die!"
Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly.
This is because he is greedy. The corpse of a powerful and powerful person is not so easy to get his hands on.
The corpse of the Soul Summoning Clan ancestor, a quasi-God Emperor, almost made him fall.
Not to mention the corpse of a Godly Lord.
Boom...
At this moment, while Mo Qingyun and the others were talking, a shocking loud noise was heard.
At the same time, the aura on the corpse of Ghost Gate God began to become stronger and stronger.
Under the impact of this momentum, Mo Qingyun and the others hurriedly retreated, their eyes full of shock.
They could see that the situation of the corpse of Ghost Gate God was caused by an obsession.
Just a hint of obsession, with such momentum, was really terrible.
When Mo Qingyun and the others were shocked, a huge image projection appeared in front of them.
In that projection, a majestic middle-aged man in black controlled many ghosts and gods and fought with a group of people wearing blood armor.
The scene was earth-shattering, and the battle was so fierce that it seemed like the end of the world.
"Ghost Gate, your strength is not weak, but you can't stop us. Hand over Qianhuan..."
A cold and domineering voice appeared, as if it was an imperial decree from the nine heavens, which made it impossible to refuse.
Hearing this cold voice, Ghost Gate God shouted coldly, "Jun Wuyou, even if I die, I will never let you hurt Qianhuan."
"You have backbone, but unfortunately you are not strong enough."
After getting the answer from Ghost Gate God, a golden giant palm cut through the endless ancient starry sky.
Soon, the golden giant palm reached the top of Ghost Gate God's head and domineeringly printed it.
At this time, the picture disappeared and everything returned to calm.
Although the picture disappeared, Mo Qingyun and the others could not crack it for a long time.
All this was too shocking!