Mo Zhiyu took Jin Wushuang all the way to run wildly, but they had been running away from the Great Elder's Mansion for a long time, but the red mist around here had not faded at all, he couldn't help but be frightened, the spread speed of the red mist was too fast, and then he remembered Jin Wushuang's words before, so when he slashed out again, he took the time to ask: "What did you mean when you said that this city is full of resentful spirits?" ”

"Because this city suppressed all the warriors who swept through the Southern Continent by the Emperor Chentian back then." Jin Wushuang shook his shoulders again, and stabilized Sheng Dongxing's body, which was sliding down a little towards his shoulders.

"Repression? Is it a soldier of the suppressed Emperor Chentian? Mo Zhiyu didn't understand this logic.

"Almost, in fact, it suppressed the imperial army that attacked the Southern Continent and the Southern Continent self-defense army at the same time." Jin Wushuang said quickly, without the slightest tiredness, "The reason why this place has become the boundary between the Southern Continent and the Eastern Continent is because the fierce battle between the two continents was in this place. Therefore, when the Nanlu people took advantage of the chaos in the Eastern Continent, they raised troops to counterattack, but they only attacked the border of the Nanzhi Kingdom, and did not completely enter the Eastern Continent, because they were still afraid of this land. ”

"I'm afraid the battlefield back then was not as simple as the book says." Mo Zhiyu slashed forward, and demolished another house, but when he stepped on the ruins of the house, he didn't find anyone, and the ordinary people who wanted to come here had already been killed, in this case, even the Yuanli monks of the Illusory Yuan Realm could not survive, let alone these ordinary people.

"What is recorded in the classics, but only a few words, only says that the situation of that great battle was tragic, no less than the great battle with the Heavenly Khan." This time it was the puppet on Mo Zhiyu's waist who spoke, "Mr. Jin wants to run away with the deputy sect leader, so let me explain." ”

Mo Zhiyu let out a "hmm".

"Actually, this battle back then was a duel between the two land formations in the southeast when Yuanli was in its infancy." The voice in the puppet said slowly, "Although the world has passed down the cultivation of Yuan Li to the world, the cultivation of Yuan Li was taught to the world by Emperor Chentian, but in fact, during the period of Emperor Chentian, many places already had methods of Yuan Force cultivation, one of which was the Nanlu Holy See.

In that great battle, the samurai of the southern continent could not defeat the eastern continent in a tough battle, and the soldiers of the eastern continent could not stand the poisonous insects and mysterious miasma of the southern continent, and they directly destroyed a large area of the forest to reach here. Therefore, in the end, the ordinary mortal martial arts method was completely unworkable, and the two sides tacitly adopted the same method, which was to fight in formation. ”

"The duel between the formation cultivators is not just the collision of weapons of mass destruction." Mo Zhiyu has already made up the collision of two atomic bombs in his brain, and it is tragic to think about it.

"However, at that time, the formation cultivation was only just beginning, and many methods were not as sound as they are now," said the puppet, "At that time, almost every magic circle was arranged with human lives. And this Jinrong City was established as a monument to the town tomb. ”

"Is this a big mound?" Mo Zhiyu suddenly remembered the situation on the Western Continent, "That is, it is very similar to the situation in Buming Mountain?" ”

"Buming Mountain, that's set by the moon pupil, it's different." The tone of the voice in the puppet was faint, and I didn't know whether it was praise or disgust, "He stopped time there and disturbed the memories of the undead, so he could bind those undead there." And the undead here far surpass that place, so naturally it can only be suppressed with the most brutal treatment. ”

"So, those undead who have been suppressed for thousands of years, once released, don't they vent their grievances for thousands of years?" Mo Zhiyu finally understood.

At this time, he finally broke through the last wall and rushed to another main avenue, which he was familiar with, and this was the avenue in front of the piano hall!

In Mo Zhiyu's current vision, he was finally able to see something new through these red mist, which was a dense array of Yuan Force Qi barriers, a very solid defensive array. He happily shouted, "It's here!" ”

But he was happy for a moment, and his whole face collapsed, because the defensive circle was so conspicuous that the walking corpses around it surrounded him. Fortunately, these walking corpses have been completely eroded by the resentful spirits, and they can't exert the power in front of them, so they can only attack with their bodies. Although it is a little troublesome to solve, in the end, it is enough to solve it.

"Mr. Jin, follow me!" Mo Zhiyu let out a low roar, and then dodged forward again, smashing all the walking corpses he encountered along the way, but there were so many of them that they were like the undead he encountered outside the East China Sea before, and he couldn't split them endlessly. And because of the movement on Mo Zhiyu's side, it actually attracted the walking corpses around him!

Mo Zhiyu exhaled lightly and sighed: "How can I meet this kind of thing......"

It's not a way to go on like this, Mo Zhiyu can't even get close to the defensive array, let alone break the defensive circle and rush in. After splitting up several waves of walking corpses, he could only look at Jin Wushuang helplessly and said, "Why don't I shout a few times and let Dong Dangan open the door for us?" ”

"This ......" Jin Wushuang furrowed his eyebrows, looked at the walking corpses shouting around here, and said with some concern, "I'm not sure that your voice can overshadow them, Second Master Mo." ”

"Try it." Mo Zhiyu swung the ink knife in his hand again, and then took a deep breath, intending to yell out.

At this moment, the puppet on his waist heard another voice: "No. So Mo Zhiyu's roar stopped suddenly, and he breathed and coughed wildly, almost giving the walking corpses around him a chance.

"Mr. Yunda, please make it clear!" Jin Wushuang said anxiously, because she felt that Sheng Dongxing on her shoulders was moving, indicating that those sealed degrees had begun to loosen, and Sheng Dongxing would not be able to hold on for long if he was in this red fog again.

"Painted Array," said the puppet, "if we use these walking corpses to attack the defensive circle of the Qin Pavilion, we will definitely lure them to Dongdangan, let Dongdangan know that we are outside, and open the way for us from the inside." ”

"Painted array?" Jin Wushuang is an instrument cultivator in the end, and he is not good at using magic circles to set up games, but he knows that Mo Zhiyu knows how to form formations, and most of them are still under Yu Yunshi, so he immediately said, "I can first arrange a defensive magic circle to protect the Dharma of Mo Er Gongzi, Mo Er Gongzi, please hurry up, I am about to wake up!" ”

Of course, Mo Zhiyu knew that as soon as Sheng Dongxing woke up, he would add another layer of trouble to it, so he didn't even have time to speak, so he had already drawn a magic circle in the air with a knife.

(End of chapter)