Chapter 979:

Stepping into this candle nine shades, Chu Mo left here with the snake on this day after not many years. When he left the area, he stood on that mountain peak and looked back.
There is no fog at the buried bones of Zhujiuyin under the mountain, and there is no huge body of Zhujiuyin that I saw back then.
In Chu Mo's mind, there was a scene that he experienced when he entered here that year. The fog was very heavy, the disputes in the nine Yin Yin, the reincarnation of the immortal world, and the final blessings were also a test of change.
All this is just like his long dream now, somewhat unrealistic. After all, his soul will not die there. Too long.
Although he woke up from the dream now, after a while, he still had difficulty recovering.
After a while, Chu Mo caught his attention. The little snake was coiled on Chu Mo's shoulder, and he saw the bones of the old candle nine Yin, and he couldn't let it go in his eyes. For this, this is Chu Mo.
Chu Mo left, he strode towards the sky, towards the direction of Wucheng in his memory.
His previous spiritual consciousness was fragmented, but the scope was not far. If you just want to know how many years have been spent in this neighborhood, I think I can find the answer by myself in Wucheng.
The vague memories became clear as they gradually awakened. These memories felt very old in Chu Mo. With the memory, Chu Mo slowly flew in the sky.
Halfway through, he didn't meet the Wu people, but the land he could see was very different from his memory at that time.
There was silence. A few days later, when Chu Mo came to Wucheng, he saw the ruins of the land, the ruins of Wucheng, and the debris everywhere, which made Chu Mo even more silent.
He stood in the midair of the ruins, looking at the earth. Long ago, his body slowly landed on the earth and entered the ruins.
Walking in the ruins, Chu Mo's face gradually blurred, and fantasy appeared before his eyes. Walking in his eyes, the prosperity of the time appeared, but at the moment of prosperity, everything turned into the desolation now. "What happened?" Chu Mo muttered to himself in the ruins. His eyes are the collapsed house, here is the living room where he lives.
After stopping here for a while, Chu Mo continued to walk slowly. He walked on the street that year, and walked in the palace guarded by the Yinling Race. Just here. He did not see those palaces. It's like being taken away, it's empty.
Lifting Chu Mo's head, he didn't see the huge stone pillars rushing into the sky, and naturally he couldn't see what was supported by the stone pillars. With the huge head, all he saw was the sky, the huge hole and the seal of countless dry branches inside and outside the hole.
Go to the middle of the ruins of the Wucheng city of Chumo, which is the central square where you came here at that time. Chu Mo's pupils contracted.
On the ground here, he saw a huge deep hole, the silent appearance was a pentagon, occupying a position of about one thousand feet.
Standing on the edge of this pit, Chu Mo's face was stiff. He squatted down and grabbed some residual soil on the ground at the edge of this pit, which contained some magical power.
"This is the formation!" Raise Chu Mo's head, this place has a deep hole, and the tent above is that hole!
When Chu Mo frowned and meditated, he suddenly raised his right hand and pointed back. This finger is very casual, but it gives people a feeling of going through tens of millions of derivative changes. Furthermore, in this finger, if the years are included, it looks like It’s very simple. In fact, the moment the finger comes out
It was like this finger passed through, unable to stand the emptiness, and roared, Chu Mo didn't look back, still looking at the deep pit in front of him, still thinking.
However, behind him, now in the emptiness of the sky, a translucent figure appeared in the roar. This figure exploded directly, turning into a wave of air and rolling behind, disappearing to a place several hundred feet away.
The moment the almost translucent figure collapsed and died, around Chu Mo, nearly 100 similar figures appeared out of nothingness. These figures stopped instantly and stood still outside, floating, showing fear in Chu Mo's gaze. .
It's been a long time since Chu Mo no longer considered the effect of this formation. His understanding of the formation method mainly comes from the third brother Huzi. In addition, it belongs to the formation of the fairy clan that exists in the Hong Luo heritage. Thin, he can only see one of the functions of the formation here. Is transmission. He couldn't see clearly about other things.
Standing up, Chu Mo's eyes scanned the surrounding translucent figures. The moment his eyes touched these figures, all the figures trembled and consciously stepped back. They, Chu Mo's eyes essentially seemed to be able to penetrate. Through those bodies
Chu Mo's eyes scanned the translucent figures, and when he tried to pull them back, suddenly his eyes froze and all of them fell to the edge.
This looks like a teenager, not tall, and his whole body is blurred in translucency. Chu Mo was a little surprised to see it. Raising his right hand to face the young boy's figure was caught by the void, and soon the figure lost control and went straight to Chu Mo.
In front of Chu Mo's body, this appearance emerged, that face looked panicked, struggling, and uttered a quiet cry. Chu Mo looked at him, this appearance was very vague, but if you look closely, you can see the outline of his face. , Watch, 010
"Ahu" Chu Mo thought for a long time, and finally remembered who this figure was before him. This was one of the two young men and women who followed him into the Jiuyin Realm.
"What happened here..." Chu Mo let go, Ahu's figure backed away in panic, Chu Mo watched it walk away, and slowly closed his eyes.
His divine consciousness gradually expanded, expanding to the surroundings centered on where he was. Now he does not consider the soul but needs warmth. He wanted to know the changes in the Nine Yin Worlds and them.
With the expansion of his divine consciousness, seeing translucent figures like the whole Wucheng and Ahu, tens of thousands of people were hiding in the ruins. They were invisible to the naked eye, only divine consciousness could notice.
When Chu Mo's spiritual consciousness spread again, he looked outside the ruins of Wucheng and the vast land. Everywhere was different. Chu Mo opened his eyes for a long time.
He turned around and looked into the distance. So, his consciousness noticed the valley. The people of the Witch race noticed that they were outside this valley, and Chu Mo noticed a group of creatures with huge wings, flying towards that valley quickly, and seeing the number of these creatures, almost there. "Unfortunately, the soul is still a few months away, but it can completely disperse the knowledge of God. Now it is unfolding like this, it is difficult to see the details. After the cultivation of the soul, I once again unfolded the spiritual consciousness, based on considerable The feeling between the soul viper, the puppet and the red dragon can find their place.
And that old man in black, this person will never let him go. As long as I'm still in this nine-yin world, I can find it!
But there are Wu people in this valley, so I should be able to find the answer I want to know. "As soon as Chu Mo shook his body, it turned into a rainbow and went straight to the sky, toward the place where the valley was.
Wucheng is within a million of the ruins, in the valley where the Wu people live, and in the tenth month of the sky’s final dissipation, people are uncertain. Many people are very nervous. I don’t know if anything new will happen in this nine-yin world. Mutations.
In the corner of the valley, the old man wearing a black robe and smelling of rotting is now shaking all over, and the flesh and blood of his right hand is blurred, slowly lowering from the center of his eyebrows.
With a frown, the old man sighed.
At the moment, if no one except him is always on guard, it is almost this moment of divine consciousness, ignoring the injury, using the secret technique, eliminating one's breath and existence, and avoiding the feeling of divine consciousness, otherwise it will definitely be exposed now. .
"Fate should be on the way here..." The black-clothed old man took out the black bottle from his arm, hesitated for a moment, still put it away and couldn't open it.