C390 When He Met Gongsun He Was Incomparably Furious
"Young master, we can't go out. What should we do?" Even when he spat out the black ball from his mouth, he was still unable to do anything to the Spirit Formation in the slightest.
"What are you panicking for? We should get out. Sooner or later, we will get out. Let's go." Although from the looks of it, he couldn't leave, but Mo Junyan's expression was still calm.
It was as if he was not afraid of the barrier. He slowly walked towards the only house inside the formation.
… ….
"Report!" Ancestor, Mo Junyan has already entered the cold palace and is about to enter the delivery room! "
Murong Yitian was still sitting on the Dragon Throne. A middle-aged man in official uniform immediately rushed over and shouted to Murong Yitian.
"Hmm, very good. Then, the show can officially begin. Oh right, where is the Crown Prince?"
Murong Yitian couldn't hide the joy on his face and asked.
"Reporting to the Ancestor, the crown prince has already gone to the mystic realm battlefield. Now, we only need the Ancestor."
"Mm, good. Everything is within my grasp. Mo Junyan, this time, even if your master, the White-haired Immortal, comes, you are fated to die."
Murong Yitian laughed and waved his hand. The dragon throne was suddenly moved away and a door appeared.
Murong Yitian walked directly into the door. The dragon throne returned to its original position, and the official also slowly retreated.
"I hope that this move will go smoothly for the Ancestor." The official muttered as he felt the unease in his heart.
… ….
After Mo Junyan put the Dark Night into the Pet Dimension, he entered the only room.
There was no light in the room. It was all black. If it wasn't for Mo Junyan, who would not be able to see it, due to his high cultivation level and night vision.
Weng! *
Suddenly, after Mo Junyan took more than ten steps, a red light suddenly lit up.
The next moment, an illusion appeared!
On a flat piece of ground, an orange wooden strip stood upright, with one strip crossing from the center like a cross.
At the point where the two pieces of wood intersected, a petite figure was tied to it with a burning rope.
The petite figure looked extremely baffled. It was as if only its skin remained.
Even the sunken eyes emitted a burst of red light. It was extremely frightening.
He was still wearing a red robe, but it seemed that it was quite out of shape and was even wider than the person he was wearing.
"This, this is …" Seeing this red illusion, Mo Junyan's eyes turned cold and he started to shrink back.
In the room, an inexplicable pressure slowly appeared!
The already somewhat dilapidated room simply could not withstand this kind of pressure and instantly collapsed!
However, he seemed to have some kind of strange power, which could support all the objects that had collapsed and keep them floating in the air.
Mo Junyan's hands were slightly clenched. He indeed couldn't recognize the owner of this illusion, but Mo Junyan was very familiar with the clothes it wore!
Plus, there was even a red light appearing in that person's eyes. It made Mo Junyan think of a person's red eyes instantly.
Gongsun Yun!2
"You are now my man, don't even think about escaping. You have to know, you won't be able to escape from my grasp."
"If you don't listen, I can only lock you in that coffin."
"As expected, my strength cannot be too weak."
"I've consumed too much energy, so you have to compensate me."
In Mo Junyan's mind, images appeared one by one. Following that, that beauty, Qingcheng, bit his neck.
"Fine, you're Manor Master. As for me, I'm Manor Master!"
"I don't really want your arms. I, I just …"
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