Chapter 232 Inside the Hall of Hell
Chapter 232 Inside the Hall of Hell
Seeing this, Di Wuji followed suit.
With a backhand sword, Mo Junlan swung a sword energy towards Di Wuji.
The sword qi made a sound like a sword's cry in the void, and the arc flashed past, directly attacking Di Wuji.
Di Wuji jumped up and quickly avoided Mo Junlan's sword attack.
Fortunately, this reincarnation cave is relatively large, otherwise they would be easily injured when they fight.
Dong Tianzhen stood aside, his face was full of sorrow, and his heart was full of anxiety. He shouldn't have offended the people of the Sanctuary together with Mo Junlan, but he couldn't just watch Mo Junlan die at their hands. superior.
That Holy Emperor Wuji is a powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, and he is also recognized as the number one powerhouse in the vast expanse of land.
No matter which aspect you look at, he is a character that is not easy to provoke.
And he was afraid that he would bring trouble to Dao Zong.
Although the Sword Sect is considered a superpower in the vast Immortal Continent, compared with the Sanctuary, it is still far behind.
Dong Tianzhen didn't want to offend people in the sanctuary, but he couldn't ignore Mo Junlan's life or death.
Just when Dong Tianzhen was feeling extremely distressed, another person came out of the Hell Hall.
This person was Di Xuanji, his face looked gloomy, and he started to fly towards Mo Junlan without saying a word.
"Why another one?" Dong Tianzhen couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Although Mo Junlan couldn't see with his eyes, his perception was very keen, and he immediately surrounded himself with sword energy.
However, Di Xuanji directly passed through the sword energy surrounding Mo Junlan, and reached out to grab Mo Junlan's shoulder.
Mo Junlan's right hand can't move, so he can only attack Di Xuanji with his left hand, but in this way, he can't deal with Di Wuji and Feng Qingge anymore.
"Hey, don't bully the few with the more!" Dong Tianzhen shouted loudly, "Isn't it good to be a hero?"
However, no one paid any attention to Dong Tianzhen.
Mo Junlan's face was gloomy and cold, and his whole body exuded a fierce murderous aura. At the same time, a dark purple flame appeared out of thin air, and then rushed towards Di Xuanji.
Di Xuanji narrowed his eyes coldly, first avoided the attack of Chaos Fire, and then unleashed a burst of force, which exploded in an instant.
The same sound came from all around, and even the time of the explosion was the same, so Mo Junlan couldn't tell where Di Xuanji was at all.
Mo Junlan's movements subconsciously stopped, but at this moment, Di Xuanji was seen to move out of the way and knocked Mo Junlan unconscious.
"Boss!" Dong Tianzhen stepped forward subconsciously.
But Di Xuanji had already walked into the palace of hell with Mo Junlan's body in his arms.
Dong Tianzhen wanted to follow, but was blocked by a barrier.
Even the Chaos Fire couldn't return to Mo Junlan's body for the time being.
Di Wuji and Feng Qingge looked at each other, and then walked into the hell hall.
Seeing Dong Tianzhen was very upset, but even if he was worried about Mo Junlan now, there was nothing he could do at the moment.
After entering the Hall of Hell, I saw a young man lying in a formation on the ground.
Looking at the unconscious young man at this time, Feng Qingge couldn't help sighing softly, with a worried expression on his face, and said, "If I knew this would happen, I shouldn't have done it in the first place."
"His psychological endurance is too poor." Di Wuji said expressionlessly.
Feng Qingge turned to look at Mo Junlan, who was also in a coma, and frowned, "This is also a troublesome guy."
Di Xuanji put Mo Junlan into the formation and let him lie beside Feng Jinghua.
The comatose young man lying in the formation was none other than Feng Jinghua.
Before, Emperor Xuanji brought Feng Jinghua to the Hell Hall, but because of psychological problems, Feng Jinghua got tricked here and fell into an endless nightmare.
That was Feng Jinghua's heart disease, no matter how powerful Di Xuanji was, he couldn't cure Feng Jinghua, because he wasn't that kind of medicine.
Heart disease needs heart medicine!
So they planned to go to Mo Junlan.
It turned out to be a surprise, Di Wuji and Feng Qingge just wanted to leave Samsara Cave Mansion to find Mo Junlan, but they didn't expect Mo Junlan to come to their door on their own initiative.
Ever since entering the Hell Hall, Feng Jinghua has been in a coma, and his body is getting weaker and weaker.
No matter what they did, Feng Jinghua showed no signs of waking up.
He was completely trapped in a dream and couldn't extricate himself.
Di Xuanji was very worried, but he couldn't walk away, so Di Wuji and Feng Qingge went to find someone.
Just as Di Xuanji was thinking about this, Mo Junlan, who had been forcefully put into the formation by him just now, had already woken up.
Mo Junlan had no idea what was going on now, because he couldn't see it.
Di Xuanji glanced at Mo Junlan, then followed into the formation, and said calmly, "I want you to wake him up."
"I don't want to cooperate with you." Mo Junlan stood up, his expression as cold as ice.
"If Jinghua can't wake up, he will die." Di Xuanji said in a deep voice.
"Then let him die." Mo Junlan sneered, "The life and death of all of you has nothing to do with me."
"This deity is not discussing with you, but just telling you." Di Xuanji said indifferently, "In this deity's formation, you have no freedom."
Mo Junlan's face instantly became ugly.
Di Xuanji walked up to Mo Junlan, then reached out and took away the black cloth that Mo Junlan used to cover his eyes.
Even a faint light would make Mo Junlan's eyes feel a sharp pain.
At the same time that Di Xuanji took away the black cloth, Mo Junlan's eyes felt a tingling sensation, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block the light with his sleeve.
However, Di Xuanji was stunned for a moment, because he saw a pair of blood-red eyes.
But Di Xuanji didn't think too much, he just wanted to wake Feng Jinghua up quickly.
Di Xuanji forcibly took Mo Junlan's hand away again, making him look directly into his eyes.
Mo Junlan's face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes even overflowed with blood-red liquid, and then dripped down his face to the ground.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood spat out from Mo Junlan's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan's body fell down again, and he passed out again.
Di Xuanji couldn't help being startled by the scene in front of him, but he couldn't stop now, after the formation was completely activated, he also closed his eyes.
But Di Wuji and Feng Qingge watched them from outside the formation.
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Mo Junlan slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was a violent storm.
And Feng Jinghua stood in the storm, like an immobile ice sculpture.
His whole body was covered with thick ice, and he looked completely lifeless.
This is Feng Jinghua's inner world, he has frozen himself up.
Because everything in the inner world is fake, these seemingly terrifying natural disasters have no attack effect on Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan is very clear that the current self is just a soul, and the body is still in the palace of hell.
Just when Mo Junlan was thinking about this, his spirit body suddenly moved towards Feng Jinghua uncontrollably.
Mo Junlan bit her lip, trying to force herself to stop, but to no avail.
Mo Junlan, who was forcibly moved in front of Feng Jinghua, clenched her teeth tightly, trying not to let herself make a sound.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Junlan couldn't bear it anymore, even the spirit body was completely out of his control, his lips parted slightly, and he said word by word, "Dad...Dad... Hurry up...wake up ..."
After saying this, Mo Junlan couldn't help cursing in his heart.
Isn't this trying to disgust him to death?
However, Mo Junlan's words were very effective.
Following Mo Junlan's words, all the ice on Feng Jinghua's body cracked.
At the next moment, Feng Jinghua also opened his eyes, and then looked at Mo Junlan in surprise, and then said cautiously, "Lanlan, are you still blaming me?"
"I..." Mo Junlan's voice paused for a moment, and then he was forced to smile again, "I didn't blame you."
In fact, he now wished that both Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua would die.
After Feng Jinghua finished listening, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you..."
"Can you leave here with me?" Mo Junlan's smile looked very stiff.
Feng Jinghua nodded quickly and said, "No matter where you go now, I will follow you."
And Emperor Xuanji, who had been hiding here all this time, wanted to take the opportunity to use Mo Junlan to pull Feng Jinghua's spiritual consciousness out after hearing Feng Jinghua's words.
However, before Di Xuanji could make a move, the space suddenly vibrated.
Di Xuanji's complexion couldn't help but change, it was extremely ugly.
The vibration in the space became more and more violent, and at the same time, Mo Junlan also got rid of Di Xuanji's control.
"What I just said is all false." Mo Junlan said in a deep voice with a gloomy expression on his face, "Actually, I wish you and Di Xuanji were both dead."
Feng Jinghua's expression instantly became stiff, and his eyes were once again confused.
Di Xuanji's face was also very gloomy, and he shouted angrily, "Shut up for me."
"You are the one who should shut up the deity." Mo Junlan was about to go mad with rage, his eyes filled with cold anger, and he said through gritted teeth, "In the eyes of the deity, you are not even as good as a piece of garbage. Forcing me to act with you? I don’t like to be mean, so please don’t come to disgust me again.”
Feng Jinghua's complexion seemed to become even paler.
At this moment, this piece of inner space suddenly burst.
Mo Junlan's soul returned to his body, but Di Xuanji spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, Feng Jinghua was also stimulated by Mo Junlan's words to wake up.
Mo Junlan felt a little headache, and his face was even more ugly.
"Brother Junlan..." Lingxiao's voice suddenly rang softly in Mo Junlan's ear.
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