Mo Nan finally got Tianhuanzhi, how could he give in!

Without thinking, he put Tian Huanzhi into the ring, and his body sank again and smashed it hard under the lake. With a loud bang, the poisonous gas was instantly rushing out of the lake.

The cultivators who came to compete were shocked and retreated one after another!

Plop! Plop!

For a moment, many cultivators fell into the water, screaming loudly.

Mo Nan's body has long been invincible for all poisons. He is not afraid of this poisonous fog. He is just worried about Yin'er's situation, but he cannot rush to the ashore directly. If he goes to visit Yin'er, it will definitely make more cultivators attack her.

He was impatient at this moment, but he couldn't continue to wait!

The spiritual consciousness of many cultivators above passed through the lake and locked Mo Nan tightly. They would not let Mo Nan go for nothing and let him run away. However, the violent black crocodile was still rolling in the lake and went crazy, and few cultivators dared to rush into the bottom of the lake.

"Boy! This Tian Huanzhi is not something you can have. Give him to me, and I can stop killing you!"

"This fellow Taoist, haha, don't listen to their Fire Clan's talk nonsense. They have always been people who have no faith! Your Tianhuanzhi is useful to me. I am willing to buy ten spirit stone veins and let you join my Wood Clan, become a member of my Wood Clan, and practice the methods of my Wood Clan!"

For a moment, the cultivators around all threw out olive branches, either threatening or inducing.

Their purpose is to get Tianhuanzhi!

"Sorry, I won't sell this Tian Huanzhi!" Although Mo Nan was sinking at the bottom of the lake, his voice was too simple. The cultivators outside naturally could hear clearly his words.

"I don't believe it! You can hide for the rest of your life - the Wood Clan, take action for me and kill him!" Old Band was furious and was about to gather all the Wood Clan cultivators to take action together.

Liaolan shouted, "Tsk tsk, Old Bian Gui, are you still moral? We agreed from the beginning that whoever gets it will be the one who gets it. Now that the young man has it, you just talk as farts, and it doesn't count?"

"Hmph, if you Western Demon Clan has the ability, don't take action!" Old Ghost Bian sneered.

Liaolan smiled and actually ordered it, saying, "Western Demon Clan, don't take action. Tian Huanzhi already has a master. Just watch it~"

Buzz —

Before she could finish her words, the old ghost of Blade could no longer help it. The blade in his hand shone brightly, and the flames swept through dozens of meters away, and was about to strike the bottom of the lake.

"Since you don't speak morally, then let me die!"

Mo Nan rolled his body suddenly under the lake, and his hands were spinning inward, and powerful thunder began to flash on his body. Although he did not have spiritual power, his current ancient dragon body was enough.

His hands were spinning faster and faster, and terrible forces were oppressed in it.

Boom!

Mo Nan stomped his foot and made a loud noise. The inner rotation ball in his hand exploded, and it seemed like a huge missile exploded under the entire lake.

boom--

All the lake waters rush around, and the terrifying power rolled in.

Amid the huge roar, the entire lake bottom was exposed, the lake water was gone, and the earth raised a layer of it, revealing a dry layer of the lake bottom.

It seems that the place where Monan is stationed is not a lake, but a dry sinkhole.

Boom-

The cultivators around him were shocked as they watched the huge waves hundreds of meters rushed towards him.

"Damn it!"

"Hide quickly!"

Their cultivation is also good, and it is not that these huge waves of hundreds of meters can be repelled. However, when Mo Nan stirs up these huge waves, there are poisonous substances everywhere, and what they are afraid of is these poisonous fog.

The huge waves pounced down, and the surroundings were in a mess. But the terrifying black crocodile was chasing and rushing towards the other end of the mountain.

Mo Nan jumped into the air and rushed to the place where Yin'er was.

He couldn't let Yin'er get hurt. As a spiritual race, she shouldn't be poisoned, but it was hard for her to pounce on the waves.

"hateful!"

Buzz —

The light of the old ghost on the Bian was emitting a rolling light, which actually blocked the poisonous fog. He broke through the water wave and stabbed Mo Nan.

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows, and he rushed away with a fury on the rolling waves of water, and the terrifying thunder fist was punched out!

boom!

At the center of his fist, a round wave of light exploded, extremely dazzling.

The old ghost of Bian trembled, and then he heard the blade "click" and it actually cracked. He flew backwards with a silence, looking at the cracked knife in his hand in horror.

"You, you..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Mo Nan did not continue to pursue after a punch. His speed was higher than that of the Blade Old Ghost who was not spiritually powerful. Even if he chased him, it would be difficult to kill the Blade Old Ghost.

"If you don't want to die, just get out!"

Mo Nan glanced at him, then turned around and took two steps, and he rushed towards Yin'er.

Seeing that the old ghost of Blade was blown by him, the other cultivators would not dare to act even if they wanted to get on, but they were unwilling to leave. They all looked at Mo Nan with vigilance and their eyes turned.

I don’t know if it was Liaolan’s kind heart, but she actually protected Yin'er and saved her.

"Yin'er - come here!" Mo Nan fell to Liaolan and waved to Yin'er.

Yin'er nodded, her whole body was wet, and the long clothes were not suitable, so it was a bit funny after leaving like this.

"Brother, have you found any delicious food?" Yin'er walked over and asked what to eat.

Mo Nan looked at her and wanted to use his true energy to help her melt the water on her body, but smiled helplessly. He had no real energy and spiritual power at all, so he naturally could not help Yin'er melt the lake water on her body.

Liaolan suddenly smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, your little sister is really cute, but she is all wet. Let me help her dry!"

As she said that, she reached out and pointed at Yin'er's body. With her fingers hooked, she sucked all the water on Yin'er's body, and Yin'er's clothes became cleaner in her breath.

"Thank you sister!" Yin'er said sweetly.

"It's okay, is your name Yin'er? It's very cute! There are a lot of delicious food in our clan, why don't you go back with me?" Liaolan smiled faintly and then looked at Mo Nan.

Although she spoke tactfully, everyone knew what she was calling.

Mo Nan said in a deep voice: "No need! Thank you fellow Taoist for helping..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Liaolan's face and saw that her face was pale. The same was true for the cultivators behind her. Many cultivators were still twitching, obviously they were poisoned.

"There is a little pill here that can relieve the poison on your body! Just think it's me for protecting Yin'er."

A bottle of pill was thrown over.

Liaolan took action and caught it. When she opened it and smelled it, her delicate body trembled: "Linghe Revelation Pill, thank you fellow Taoist!"

Life and death were at stake, so she took a pill and then distributed it to the Western Demon Cultivators behind her.

The other cultivators not far away saw it and were full of envy. Although they also took antidote pills, the effect was far inferior. Many of them even spitted white foam on the ground, which was difficult to survive.

Now Mo Nan takes action to get the Linghe Revealing Pill, which is a big deal!

This made the cultivators even more reluctant to let Mo Nan go. They knew that there must be more treasures on Mo Nan besides Tianhuanzhi.

At this moment, dozens of light suddenly flew from the sky.

"Who is offending my Western Demon Clan!"

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, dozens of strong men stood in the air and looked here coldly.

When many cultivators saw that the Western Demon Clan came, they all shouted in a low voice and couldn't help but take a few steps back. This Western Demon Clan is a powerful race, so they naturally can't afford to offend them.

Looking at the dozens of strong men, it seemed that Huanzhi had no other people's share that day.

Among the cultivators supported by the Western Demon Clan, one of the middle-aged men had a strong face and a burly figure. His eyes swept his eyes and seemed to understand what was going on. He then sank his body and fell beside Liolan.

"Xiaolan, where is Tianhuanzhi?" The burly man asked in the first sentence.

Mo Nan's expression turned cold, and he gently grabbed Yin'er's hand. This is not a place to be moral.

Liaolan's face also changed, and she said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shan! We didn't get Tianhuanzhi. When we were fighting for Tianhuanzhi, we were all poisoned. Fortunately... we were able to escape from the help of this fellow Taoist."

Liaolan wanted to introduce Mo Nan, but she seemed to have no idea what Mo Nan's name was.

Uncle Shan glanced at everyone, then fell on Mo Nan's face. After glanced at him, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Is Mo Nan? Why? He was chased by the Jin clan, and was so anxious to please our Western Demon Clan and seek shelter?"
Chapter completed!