Before long, the pheasant woke up, but unlike the little black bear, the pheasant looked like it had not changed at all, not even half a strange-colored feather.

Mo Zhaoxie was also confused, maybe he was wrong.

Shan Ji looked left and right, and was extremely disbelief, but the facts were right in front of him. He had not changed. He suddenly shouted injustice, "Boy, are you playing tricks on me? Look at my invincible saliva."

This time, what the pheasant spit out was not the hot flame, but the purple thunder fire as sharp as thunder, sharp as thunder, as sharp as a knife, hotter than fire.

Mo Zhaoxie touched the thunder fire and suddenly a few bloody mouths were torn apart on his hand. Before the blood could flow out, it turned into charred black.

Mo Zhaoxie was shocked. He was a holy body and his blood was even more strange, but he was still injured. If it were an ordinary person, the thunder fire had burned his hands to ashes just now. Such thunder fire could be melted even by magic weapons.

Terrible thunder and fire!

Shan Ji was shocked, and then she was ecstatic, "Haha, I just said, how could my dignified Lord Divine Phoenix have no change? Look, I am the number one in the world!"

"No, I am the best in the world!" the little black bear shouted immediately.

"I am!"

"I am!"

"Looking at my invincible saliva, I vomit, I vomit,..."

"Look at my invincible water marks, I block, I block,..."

These two live treasures.

Mo Zhao Xie smiled and walked towards the ruins. The ruins were not big, but they were as big as an ordinary city. The traces of time were obvious, and there was almost nothing useful left behind. They were ruined walls, floors covered by weeds, collapsed stone pillars, weathered stone bricks, and everything had been too long.

"There is nothing good here," Shan Ji flew to Mo Zhaoxie's shoulder, "In front, I'll take you to a good place!"

Mo Zhaoxie and the little black bear were confused and followed the pheasant's guidance and arrived soon.

Looking at the building in front of you, Mo Zhaoxie was shocked. Among the many collapsed and rotten ruins, a new hall as bright as before and as bright as new is located here.

The golden tiles and red walls, flying eaves and brackets are majestic, with no weeds on it, and the brand new ones seem to be built yesterday, forming a clear contrast with the rotten ruins around it, making people unable to look away at a glance.

"This is!" Mo Zhaoxie was shocked. It was so strange. Could this hall be like a temple of martial arts?

"I tried it," Shan Ji said, watching the water flowing out of the hall, "it could not be shaken at all. It was either an ancient treasure like the Temple of the Martial Gods or a divine object like a celestial monument."

"This is a good thing!" The little black bear was almost drooling.

Shan Ji smiled, "The good thing is still inside. Let's go and take you to open your eyes."

Mo Zhaoxie and the little black bear were confused and followed the pheasant into the hall.

There is nothing in the hall, but it is the real home's walls. Their shadows can be clearly reflected on the hard black floor. I don't know how many years have passed, but there is no dust in the hall, as if it has just been cleaned up.

As soon as he entered the hall, Mo Zhaoxie was so shocked that he was extremely shocked. It was not because the empty hall looked much bigger than outside, nor was it as bright as new, nor was it the eighteen giant pillars that those few people could not even hug.

But, murals!

Or the content on the mural!

On the white and jade-colored walls, there are murals with bright colors and vivid outlines, with clouds and flowing water in the brush and ink, some as elegant as clouds, some as vicissitudes as ancient times, some as beautiful as fire, or as cold as frost.

Such murals are definitely not something that ordinary people can draw, but although murals are good, what attracts Wu Zhaoxie is the content of the murals.

The chaos is boundless, and one person holds a giant axe in his hand, creating the world!

The sky collapses and the earth is broken, and the people are innocent. A woman, with a human body and snake tail, refined the colorful stones to replenish the sky with her body!

Water and fire compete, the pillar of heaven collapses, the river of heaven floods, and the giant turtle supports the sky with its body!

The sun was flying across the sky, and a man ran like the wind with a wooden stick in his hand, chasing the sun and dying!

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One by one, one by one, the impact on Mo Zhaoxie can be said to be trembling in the soul.

"Haha," Shan Ji looked at Mo Zhaoxie's appearance, "You're stupid. When I first saw these murals, I was also stupid. The characters and scenes in the painting were earth-shaking. I really don't know if these are casual paintings or real."

"If it were true, how powerful should those people be," said the little black bear, "maybe it was just an exaggeration that someone deliberately drew."

Shan Ji smiled and shook her head, "I thought so at first, but look here," Shan Ji pointed to the mural of water and fire fighting, "Do you feel familiar when you look at the broken pillars?"

The little black bear was puzzled, and when he looked carefully, he became more and more frightened as he looked at it, "This? This! This!" He was shocked and disbelief.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at it and saw at first sight that the broken pillar of heaven was exactly the same as the Void Mountain they saw!

Could it be that Void Mountain is the broken pillar of heaven?

If that is the case, it means that these murals are all real, and are the people and scenes in the murals real?

Shan Ji looked at Mo Zhaoxie and didn't say anything, but just looked at the mural to be so stunning, "Boy, what's wrong with you?"

"Who else has seen these?" Mo Zhaoxie was still looking at the murals one by one. He wanted to carve each mural in detail in his heart.

"Shen Guo," said Shan Ji, "I found Shen Guo here, and this is the big house she mentioned."

Don’t let go of evil and look at the murals in a daze.

The little black bear and the cheesy looked at each other, and both saw suspicion in each other's eyes. With horror, the little black bear asked tentatively, "Boy, do you recognize these murals?"

Mo Zhaoxie hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Yes!"

The pheasant and the little black bear were shocked and waited for Mo Zhao to continue to speak evilly.

Mo Zhaoxie calmed down, "These murals all talk about the myths and legends of the world, Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa repaired the sky, the water god Gonggong fire god Zhu Rong competed for the battle, and broke the sky pillar Buzhou Mountain, then Xingtian competed with the Emperor of Heaven, buried in Changyang Mountain, and then Kuafu chased the sun and Yi shot the nine suns. All of these are well-known legends in the world."

Shan Ji was shocked, "Human? Are these all true?"

Mo Zhaoxie shook his head, "Everything is too long and can only be passed down in the form of legends. No one can tell whether it is true or false, and no one can verify it. I don't know whether it is true or false," Mo Zhaoxie paused and looked at Buzhou Mountain, "If Void Mountain is really Buzhou Mountain, then!"

"That means that those legends are true!" the little black bear shouted excitedly.

If that's the case, they all know what that means!

"It seems that if you really want to find out the truth or the false, you have to enter Void Mountain!" Mo Zhao Xiedao, and he also hoped that all the legends would be true, rather than the jokes that people said.

"You think you can go in!" A voice came from the door, and there was a person standing at the door of the hall.

Mo Zhaoxie did not turn around, but looked at the mural, "You are finally willing to show up."

"You always knew that I was not dead," the visitor walked into the hall, and it was Su Dao, looking at Mo Zhaoxie's back, "and you also know that I will definitely come to find you."

"Yes," Mo Zhao's evil way, "In front of Void City, the scene you and the people from the Seven Kingdoms and Kyushu are so fake."

Su Dao rushed to the front and seemed to dare not face Mo Zhaoxie, "You know these murals, then you still..." He wanted to say something, but he didn't continue.

"You want to persuade me to leave?" Mo Zhaodao turned around and looked at Su Dao.

Su Dao sighed lightly, "You should know your situation."

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Su Dao, "Su Dao, Xiaoyu once advised me like this, you should also know her ending. Do you want to spread her footsteps?"

Su Dao was silent for a moment, "I don't have the courage she has, nor does I have the blessing she has," Su Dao sighed lightly, "Forget it, the words have come to this point, I'm leaving."

"Su Dao, how about helping me?" Mo Zhao evilly said.

Su Dao stopped and smiled, "Don't attract evil, it would be great if he could meet you a hundred years ago." Su Dao left, his words were very clear, it was too late.

"Let's go too," said the little black bear. He is now more yearning for Void Mountain, and he wishes to enter Void Mountain immediately.

But, don't attack evil but haven't moved.

The pheasant and the little black bear were stunned, and then their eyes became cold.

"Everyone, since you are here, let's see you," Mo Zhaoxie shouted, "Hidding in the seven kingdoms and nine provinces will cause a deep blow to your people."

"Hmph!" After a cold snorkeling, sixteen people appeared in the hall, and all the seven countries and nine provinces arrived.

Mo Zhaoxie glanced at these familiar faces. Some people never forget the cycle of reincarnation, some people once had good feelings, some people had hatred, and some people had deep blood hatred, but at this time, he could not do anything.

"Don't Zhaoxie, you don't have to go on!" Dongfang Meng looked at Mo Zhaoxie, and his words were not allowed to resist.

"So, in the end, you are still afraid!" Mo Zhaoxie looked at the sixteen people, not afraid or afraid.

"Don't attack evil, there is no need to provoke the general," Xiao Yunyin said, "Your road is over, go back."

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, with mockery and sadness, "What if I don't go back?"

"die!"

Direct, cold-blooded!
Chapter completed!