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As soon as Saint Yunmeng finished speaking, Mo Chen felt dizzy before his eyes, and then he found that he had arrived on the cliff of a high mountain.
Mo Chen turned around and saw a huge palace embedded in the mountain.
This palace is full of vicissitudes of life, like a wise man who witnessed history, coldly and faithfully recording everything he experienced.
In front of this palace, Mo Chen found that his heart immediately calmed down, and some of the impetuousness in his body receded.
A long-lost silence appeared in Mo Chen's heart.
"This is the real mountain, the mountain that has experienced wind, frost, rain and snow for thousands of years." Mo Chen couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, the high mountain in Mo Chenzhao's heart lake grew rapidly.
A deep and heavy breath emanated from this high mountain.
"Boom~" This high mountain has grown to more than 10,000 meters high, and it will lift the sky of Zhaoxin Lake Mountain many times higher.
Not only that, the area of ??Zhaoxin Lake Mountain Realm has also expanded many times.
Looking at Mo Chen who was a little distracted, Saint Yunmeng could not help but cover her mouth and smile.
Anyone who comes to the Wushen Cult for the first time will be stunned when they see this palace that has lasted for thousands of years.
"Brother Yan Mo, it seems that you are the same as the others." Saint Yunmeng couldn't help but murmured softly.
However, when a heavy aura appeared on Mo Chen's body, lagging far behind the palace, Saint Yunmeng couldn't help but open her mouth.
"This" Saint Yunmeng couldn't help but said in surprise: "What's going on?
What¡¯s going on with this smell? No one has ever had any insights after seeing this palace! "
Saintess Yunmeng could no longer keep her normal expression, and looking at Mo Chen, he couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat.
Mo Chen's aura became stronger and stronger, and it actually came into conflict with the aura of the palace.
The palace, which has experienced thousands of years of changes in the world, seemed to be angered at this time. It also gained a strong momentum and moved towards Mo Chen to suppress it!
"Boom~" Saint Yunmeng, who was standing next to Mo Chen, seemed to see a towering giant standing tall on the ground, stepping towards her.
"Ah!" Saint Yunmeng immediately wanted to escape when she saw this, but she found that the space around her was completely covered by this huge sole.
Not only that, Saint Yunmeng found that she was locked by the huge sole of her foot, unable to even move her body. She could only watch as the huge sole of her foot smashed towards her.
Just when Saintess Yunmeng felt desperate, she suddenly felt a heavy and generous aura rising from behind her, supporting herself from the huge foot that fell.
When Saint Yunmeng looked back, she found a mountain peak not much smaller than the sole of her foot, blocking the falling sole of her foot.
"Boom~" The tall mountain peak was directly trampled to the ground by the smashed foot.
Looking at the soles of her feet that were getting closer and closer, Saint Yunmeng could not help but squat on the ground, protecting her head with both hands, hoping that the huge mountain behind her could block her soles.
Just as Saint Yunmeng was looking forward to it, the huge feet slowly stopped and stopped a hundred meters above her head.
But the distance of one hundred meters is only equivalent to the height of a pebble for the sole of the foot.
Saintess Yunmeng couldn't help but let go of her arms protecting her head. After looking up at the soles of her feet, she turned back to look at the huge mountain peak behind her.
"This is Brother Yanmo!" Saint Yunmeng discovered that the mountain behind her turned out to be a huge head and a sword tip.
The huge head is exactly the avatar of Mo Chen!
"So, that huge mountain just now was Brother Yanmo?" Saint Yunmeng said in disbelief.
At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a trance in front of her eyes, and then she found herself back on the cliff stone platform in front of the palace.
And Mo Chen¡¯s sharp-edged face was appearing in front of her eyes, very close at hand!
Looking at that angular face, Saint Yunmeng¡¯s heartbeat could not help but accelerate, and her cheeks turned red.
She used to call Mo Chen Brother Yanmo, and her behavior was quite affectionate, but she actually didn't have much favorable impression of Mo Chen.
It was more out of admiration for Mo Chen and wanting to try to see if there was a chance to conquer Mo Chen.
But now, she suddenly discovered that Mo ChenIt actually gave me an unprecedented sense of security.
Standing in front of Mo Chen, she didn't want to plot anything, she didn't want to care about anything, she just wanted to be by Mo Chen's side quietly.
And after those members of the Wushen Cult who sensed unusual movements in the palace drove out of the palace, they saw a scene that broke their hearts.
Their Saint Yunmeng was looking at a young man with dull eyes.
And the aura on this young man's body indicates that this person is the culprit who caused the abnormal movement in the palace.
"Yunmeng!" A voice woke up Yunmeng who had fallen into fantasy.
Saint Yunmeng looked around blankly, and then found hundreds of members of the Witch God Cult, staring at her and whispering.
Saintess Yunmeng suddenly felt embarrassed, and looked at Mo Chen angrily, and then punched Mo Chen in the chest like she was venting her anger.
But Saint Yunmeng¡¯s light punch made all the members of the Witch God Sect who were watching feel their hearts filling up.
How do that punch look like it is to give Mo Chen coquettish!
However, Mo Chen was also woken up by Saint Yunmeng's light punch, and he looked at Saint Yunmeng in confusion.
Seeing Mo Chen¡¯s confused look, Saint Yunmeng couldn¡¯t help but stamp her feet in annoyance, and snorted: ¡°Why are you so dazed? Why don¡¯t you hurry up and follow me!¡±
When Mo Chen saw this, he couldn't help but nodded blankly, and then followed Saint Yunmeng into the palace of the Witch God Sect.
"Witch Temple!" Mo Chen looked at the plaque of the palace and said involuntarily.
"So, the gods enshrined in the palace are the gods of the Wu clan? And the gods of the Wu clan are the ancestral witches?" Mo Chen asked in surprise.
When Saint Yunmeng heard this, she nodded and said, "Yes, the twelve ancestral witches are enshrined in this palace."
"It turned out to be the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I thought you were worshiping one of the Ancestral Witches, but you actually worshiped twelve of them in one go." Mo Chen sighed.
Saintess Yunmeng said proudly: "That's natural, that's why we are called the Witch God Sect."
Mo Chen followed Saint Yunmeng into the Witch God Cult and discovered that the palace was hollowed out of a mountain and built on the wall like a barrel.
The lights around the circular wall are brilliant, making the black hole at the bottom of the center of the circular wall look like an abyss.
Mo Chen adjusted his vision to the extreme, and could only see a little light in the center of the abyss.
As for what the light is, Mo Chen can¡¯t see clearly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com