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Chapter 270

Heaven and earth change color, and the void collapses.

The terrifying qi wave instantly emptied the dense forest with a radius of hundreds of miles and turned it into powder.

Fang Mo's scarlet eyes stared at the sky tightly, and his face was gloomy.

His blood-colored tentacles were no match for those twisted rhizomes, and they were constantly dispersed and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, countless blood-colored tentacles once again gushed out from the sea of blood behind Fang Mo.

On the other side, the gray eyeballs moved, looking at Fang Mo in the distance, revealing a hint of fun.

It has been here for 10,000 years, and has seen countless people who want to explore the forbidden area, but very few people have been able to get out of their own illusion of no return.

Its Returnless Illusion can evoke the deepest desires and secrets of people's hearts, so as to build a near-perfect illusion that makes people fall into it.

For those very few who can break the illusion of no return, it will persuade them to retreat and give them a chance to live.

As for those guys who can't get out of the Illusion Realm, they all stay here forever.

It hadn't met a little guy who could get out of the realm of no return for thousands of years, which made it a little excited.

"Little fellow, the murderous aura in your body is too heavy, which is not conducive to your future cultivation."

The 10,000-year-old dryad reminded Fang Mo.

Fang Mo was unheard, his face was cold, and he constantly controlled the blood-colored tentacles to attack those rhizomes.

As time passed, Fang Mo's face gradually showed a pale color.

His Yuan Power has dried up!

This is the first time that his Yuan Power has been exhausted!

On the other hand, the 10,000-year-old dryad had no effect at all, and the huge gray eyeballs looked at the blood-colored tentacles flying in the sky with interest.

"Suck Honza!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Fang Mo's eyes, and his hands pressed directly to the ground.

The Immortal Blood Lotus in his dantian began to rotate slowly, exuding a dead silence.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding trees began to wither and wither visibly.

Life plunder!

In order to be able to replenish the Yuan Power, Fang Mo could no longer care about anything else.

With the addition of majestic vitality, countless blood-colored tentacles once again gushed out from the sea of blood.

Soon, the 10,000-year dryad sensed the abnormalities around him and the dead aura on Fang Mo's body.

"Plundering life?! What a weird means! The

gray eyeball showed a hint of anger, and it could clearly feel that the underground rhizome was affected.

"Such a vicious technique, it seems that the old immortal can't keep you today!"

Cang Sang's voice became a little cold.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the tree shook, and the earthquake shook, like an earthquake landslide.

A terrifying ancient aura suppressed Fang Mo like a flood.

The sky was dark, and the void was shattered.

"Poof!"

Fang Mo's blood vomited wildly, and the whole person flew out backwards as if he had been hit hard.

The scenery of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity.

"Ahem..."

Fang Mo covered his chest and stood up tremblingly.

At this time, his clothes were torn, his breath was weak, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Yuanjun Realm..." The

scarlet in Fang Mo's eyes had also faded, staring at the 10,000-year-old dryad.

There was no fear in his eyes, there was just endless killing intent.

"Old Immortal originally wanted to save your life, but you cultivated such a strange and vicious method, which is against the Dao of Heaven!"

"Old Immortal must not keep you!"

The voice of the 10,000-year-old dryad fell, and a twisted and hideous rhizome struck towards Fang Mo at great speed.

Fang Mo gently wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly smile.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the twisted rhizome quickly retracted.

"This... This is..." The

gray eyes of the 10,000-year-old dryad stared at the black coffin in front of Fang Mo, and his voice was full of surprise.

Before, it was attracted by Fang Mo's bloody qi, and did not pay much attention to the black coffin behind him.

But just now after its rhizome touched this black coffin, it felt a monstrous terrifying demon aura from that black coffin, and that breath made it feel deep heart palpitations!

There is great terror in this black coffin!

"This black coffin, where did you get it from?!"

The 10,000-year-old dryad asked sharply.

There was a hint of deep jealousy in his voice.

"Huh, are you afraid?"

Fang Mo also saw the jealousy of the 10,000-year-old dryad and sneered.

"Little fellow, do you know what kind of monster is sealed in this black coffin?!"

The 10,000-year-old dryad shouted fiercely.

"Honza doesn't need to know, Honza only wants you to die today!"

Fang Mo's voice was like nine cold ice.

Immediately, Fang Mo reached out and leaned towards the two purple talismans on the black coffin.

The presence in the black coffin seemed to sense Fang Mo's intentions, and it also began to shake violently.

For a time, the demonic qi was rolling and gushing and churning.

"Wait, stop!"

The 10,000-year-old dryad shouted Fang Mo, and there was a trace of fear in his gray eyes.

"Do you know what will happen if you release the monster in this black coffin?"

Fang Mo was unheard.

"Old Immortal Town is guarding here to prevent the forbidden area from being destroyed, once the forbidden area is destroyed, the passage between the Desolate Domain and the Heavenly North Domain will be opened, and the Desolate Clan will descend on the Heavenly North Domain again!"

"At that time, the life will be destroyed, and you will be the sinner of the entire Heavenly North Region!"

The 10,000-year-old dryad roared angrily.

"Huh, the life is in ruins?"

Fang Mo's movement in his hand stopped, turned his head to look at the 10,000-year-old dryad, and slowly said

, "Even if they are all dead, what do they have to do with me?"

"You!!"

The gray eyeballs of the 10,000-year-old dryad stared at Fang Mo.

It didn't expect that this human being in front of him was so cold-blooded and resolute, this is with the idea of dying with himself!

"Slow down, the old immortal let you go, it will never hurt your life!"

The gray eyeballs of the 10,000-year-old dryad kept moving, and it looked extremely nervous.

"Huh, let me go?"

Fang Mo sneered.

"If you let you die today, you must die!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mo directly put his hand on a purple talisman and tore it fiercely.

Seeing this, the 10,000-year-old dryad suddenly contracted his gray eyeballs and was horrified.

Immediately afterwards, countless rhizome branches blocked the eyeballs and made a defensive posture.

At the same time, Fang Mo's face changed, and he couldn't uncover the purple talisman!

In the next second, the blood yuan power in Fang Mo's hand surged and he used force again.

"Damn it!"

Fang Mo cursed lowly, and his face completely changed.

The purple talisman was still unmoving.

Seeing this, Fang Mo suddenly glanced at the defensive 10,000-year-old dryad, did not hesitate, carried the black coffin and turned into a bloody light, and fled towards the distance.

After a few breaths, the 10,000-year dryad sensed something was wrong and withdrew its defense.

The front is empty.

"Cunning guy!!"

The 10,000-year-old tree demon roared angrily, and the body of the 10,000-year-old tree continued to tremble.

Countless hideous rhizomes frantically slapped at the surrounding ground, as if venting their anger at being teased.

"Boom..." Listening

to the loud noise that erupted behind him, Fang Mo's face was gloomy, and he walked forward without saying a word.

Everywhere they passed, the monsters and beasts turned into corpses.