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Chapter 671 Trap

As soon as I entered the cold pool, my eyes suddenly became dark and there was no more light. My whole body was stagnant and I waited like a mud. A stream of extreme cold breath kept drilling into my body like a needle tip, causing a stinging pain.

Outside Mo Yu's body, a layer of solid ice condensed instantly, wrapping him up.

The next moment...

boom--

The powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body. With the continuous "crack" and "crack" sounds, the ice was shaken to pieces.

Mo Yu frowned and looked solemn. Although he had already noticed that this cold pond was absolutely unusual, the coldness of the pond water was beyond his expectations. When the god general entered the pond, he was afraid that he would be frozen to death if he entered it!

Moreover, this pond water has obvious effect of blocking the divine thoughts, and it is difficult to detect the situation below with Mo Yu's cultivation.

After a moment of pause, his body dived down quickly.

Perhaps this place is extremely dangerous, but in order to save the ant queen, I don’t care about this anymore.

The deeper the water in the pond became colder. Mo Yu's face gradually turned blue, and there was a layer of white frost on his hair and eyebrows. This was a sign of the gradually invading the cold air. The blood flowed in his body slowed down, and his body began to become stiff, but the eyes were still dark.

This cold pond seems to be bottomless.

Mo Yu's brows became more and more frowning, and his eyes showed gloom. If this continues, I'm afraid he can't bear it, so how can he save people?

At this moment, a little light suddenly appeared in his sight, extremely weak, but it made Mo Yu's eyes lit up. He activated his cultivation to flow wildly, resisting the invasion of cold air from the outside world, and heading straight to the light source.

After a few breaths, he stopped his figure, and the white frost outside his body became more and more intense. On the stone wall in front of him, an oval gem was inlaid, emitting faint light in the darkness, barely illuminating the surroundings.

A black iron door is embedded in the black stone wall, and there is no gap between the two, and it seems to grow directly together.

Under the cold pond, on the left...this is here.

Joy flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, but when he looked at the black iron gate, a warning suddenly arose in his heart. But in the sense of the sensation, the iron gate was ordinary and had no inappropriate breath... However, the iron gate was immersed in the extremely cold cold pond and existed directly for countless years. It was able to maintain such an ordinary appearance, and itself was the greatest extraordinary.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the phantom of the original forbidden array rune emerged from it. As his cultivation level improved, it became more and more simple, but the aura it emitted was obscure and inexplicably mysterious.

After seeing this, Mo Yu's face suddenly showed a look of shock.

There is no iron gate in front of me, it is clearly a formation! Countless tiny runes gathered together, squirming like living things, emitting a hint of heart-wrenching breath.

After looking at it, each rune suddenly became fast and big, with black skulls, and countless empty eye sockets looked straight...

Mo Yu looked confused, and suddenly moved his feet and walked step by step towards the iron gate, but as he approached, struggle gradually appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, his body shook and woke up. A stinging array in his soul was as if he was stabbed through. For a moment, there was no more blood on his face.

He hurriedly hid the runes of the Origin Forbidden Array, stepped back one after another, and looked at the seemingly ordinary black iron gate, and his face became extremely ugly.

This gate itself is a trap, and it is designed for monks who are proficient in the forbidden array. If you check it, you will be plotted unconsciously.

If he hadn't broken free in time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

But at this moment, Mo Yu's heart suddenly contracted violently, and an unspeakable throbbing made his hair suddenly appear. Without any hesitation, he stepped heavily under his feet, stirring up layers of dark tides in the depths of the cold pool, and his figure quickly retreated.

The next moment, the black iron door on the stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded and turned into a black iron chain, sweeping over him in a slight difference.

Mo Yu stopped and looked at the figure who walked out of the prison, and instantly understood in his heart.

trap!

This is a trap!

Jiang Zihe was slightly hunched over, but his eyes were filled with light. Looking at Mo Yu, there was excitement in his eyes. Finally, she was not wasting her imprisonment for several months until now, and finally attracted Mo Yu. As long as he was taken down and handed over to Baiman Sect, Haoyang Sect will take advantage of the situation to rise in the future!

"Mo Yu, we're meeting again."

The sound spread far away in the pool water and clearly penetrated into his ears.

Mo Yu's face turned cold and suddenly said, "Where is my friend?"

Jiangzi smiled, his voice hoarse and sharp, like an old crow roaring, "It turns out that people who value love and righteousness are still in the mood to care about others. For the sake of your obedient self-entertainment, I will tell you that they had escaped without knowing what methods they used."

It's true.

Although there was already speculation in his heart, Mo Yu was relieved after it was confirmed, but his face was still cold. He paused for a moment and said slowly: "What can Mo do to make the Great Elder try his best to set up this game."

"What can I count as a mere labor of the mantra's pursuit order? "Jiang Zihe spoke lightly, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yu, carefully observing every slight change in expression on his face.

But obviously, she had nothing to gain.

Mo Yu frowned, "The Great Elder believes that it was Mo who did the killing of the direct disciples of Baiman Sect?"

"good."

"I'm sorry, this may disappoint the Great Elder."

"You don't need to admit it now. As long as you capture you, everything will be clear." Jiang Zihe's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he stepped down without warning, and reached forward and grabbed it.

boom--

A huge palm print was immediately printed in the water of the extreme cold pond, and it was captured with an inconsistent aura.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly. After delaying the time for a while, the pain in his soul had dissipated a lot. At this moment, he hummed lowly and clenched his fist.

A fist mark suddenly roared out,

Jiangzihe is still the highest elder of Haoyang Sect, but now he is no longer Mo Yu when he first entered Haoyang Sect. If you want to capture him, you can see if Jiangzihe has this level of cultivation!

Bang—

In the pool water, the fist and palm prints touched each other instantly. The two collapsed at the same time, stirring the pool water, causing countless dark tides, and slapped the surrounding stone walls to make low and dull sounds, with a slight trembling buzzing sound.

Mo Yu's body was shocked, and he took a step back, suddenly raised his head and looked up, with solemnity in his eyes!

He really didn't expect that Jiangzihe would have such cultivation!

But at this time, Jiang Zihe's heart really caused a storm.

At the beginning, Mo Yu broke into the Gray Dragon War Division and fought with Zhang Meng. Although he performed strongly, he was only at the level of the God General and was not worth mentioning at all. It took only a few minutes for his cultivation to be improved to this level.

The Hundred Man Sect’s important treasure!

This must be the case!

If not, how could he make his cultivation leap in a short period of time? If she could get this treasure, she would be afraid that the bottleneck of cultivation that was far ahead would be able to overcome it soon.
Chapter completed!
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