Mortal bone

"Everyone, if there is something strange happening to the monster, please pay attention and be alert!"

At about the same time, the owner of Yizhu Tower was also the first to sense the aura, and at the same time, he did not forget to remind Xu Taiping and others to be alert.

But he probably never dreamed that this aura did not come from the monsters in the barrier, but from the extremely trusted disciple behind him.

Of course, among everyone present, the only ones who could suspect Zhao Mou were Xu Taiping and Qingtong Evil Lord.

"boom!"

The moment the Master of the Yi Zhu Tower finished speaking, a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck straight on the head of the Lord of the Lost Pearl Tower.

"boom!"

In just an instant, the nine layers of golden light protecting the body of the Master of the Lost Pearl were all shattered.

Immediately afterwards, his body became paralyzed and he was unable to move.

Even the operation of the power of true vitality, qi and blood was blocked at this time.

After feeling this sense of paralysis, the owner of Yi Zhu, who originally focused on the monsters in the barrier, suddenly showed an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Many of the spells that Zhao Mou practiced were taught by him personally, including the one that just fell on him.

He even personally took over Zhao Mou's thunder technique in order to try it out for Zhao Mou.

So when the lightning struck him just now, especially when the feeling of paralysis hit him, the figure of Zhao Mou immediately appeared in the mind of the owner of Yizhu Tower.

For a moment, even in the face of life and death, his inner lake, which was still as calm as a mirror, showed a hint of panic.

If it had been in the past, with the master of Yizhu Tower's cultivation and experience in dealing with enemies, he would have been able to find a way to deal with it.

But the panic at that moment caused him to miss the last opportunity.

"boom!……"

Following an immortal-level lightning spell, the unique power of thunder descended, and the figure of the owner of Yi Zhu Tower was completely nailed to the spot.

True Lord Yunhe, who was the closest, had actually thrown an immortal-level golden light talisman at the owner of Yizhu Tower immediately when he realized that the murderous intention was heading towards the owner of Yizhu Tower.

But as the power of the thunder descended, the golden light talisman that had not yet been activated was bounced away.

The next moment, under the astonished gaze of Zhenjun Yunhe, Zhao Mou was pinching the magic formula with his hands, while looking at the surprised look of the Master of the Lost Pearl Tower with an indifferent expression:

"Sir, you taught me the thunder technique just now, and my disciple will pay it back to you."

"The current thunder method was realized by the disciple while listening to the oracle. Please correct me sir."

As he spoke, he saw him pressing down the hand that had already pinched the magic formula.

"boom!"

The moment he pressed his finger down, a thick black lightning with a colorful halo suddenly turned into a black spear and fell from the sky.

The fastest thing in the world is thunder.

Therefore, even if Zhenjun Yunhe and others discovered Zhao Mou's unusual movements and saw the thunder spear falling from the sky, they were still at a loss to do anything.

"boom!"

Amid the sound of the huge earthquake, the open space centered on the main building of the leftover pearl was blasted out by the force of the thunder into a deep pit two to three feet deep.

At the same time, the surrounding vegetation, mountains and rocks were all turned into charcoal.

But just when everyone thought that the body of True Lord Yunhe was also burned to ashes by the power of thunder.

An angry voice suddenly came from behind him——

"Zhao Mou!!"

Zhao Mou, who looked stunned, was about to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a shout from behind him.

Zhao Mou turned his head slowly, the look of surprise in his eyes suddenly turned into horror.

Because the person standing behind him at this moment and shouting at him is none other than his master's bead master.

"Master?"

Zhao Mou thought that his plan was very thorough and the timing of his attack was very good, but he could not figure out how the owner of Yi Zhu Tower disappeared from his eyes.

And just when Zhao Mou was filled with confusion, a hoarse and rough voice suddenly came from the pit——

"Zhao Mou, Zhao Mou."

"Is this the magic you gained from monsters by turning your back on your husband, your master, and your human flesh and blood?"

When Zhao Mou heard this, he turned sideways very vigilantly and glanced towards the direction where the voice came from.

Immediately, he saw a tall and burly figure, with his hands folded around his chest, and his feet stepping on the sword, slowly rising from the deep pit.

Zhao Mou's eyes widened and he exclaimed:

"The Evil Lord with Blue Eyes?!"

That's right, the man who flew out of the pit was none other than Evil Lord Qing Tong.

Not only Zhao Mou, but after a brief daze, everyone realized that the person in the pit was not the owner of the Yi Zhu Tower, but the Evil Lord Qing Tong who often quarreled with the owner of the Yi Zhu Tower!

The green-eyed Evil Lord looked at each other with Zhao Mou, whose eyes were full of fear, and then said with a sly smile:

"But so."

As he spoke, there was only a loud "boom" sound, and the surging sword energy rushed out from the sleeves of Qingtong Evil Lord like a torrent.

In an instant, the violent sword energy of Evil Lord Qing Tong was like a big river that separated from the middle, surrounding Zhao Mou, Xu Taiping and the others.

In an instant, Zhao Mou suddenly understood and said:

"You and Master Yi Zhu have seen through my plan a long time ago, and deliberately didn't expose it just to lure me into it!"

The Qingtong Evil Lord, who was in a good mood, grinned and said:

"It's true that we have seen through your plan, but this 'we' does not include your idiot master."

When he said this, he gave the owner of the Yi Zhu Tower a blank look.

Xu Taiping was startled when he saw this supercilious look, and thought to himself:

"This Evil Lord with Blue Eyes is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. How can he be so small-minded?"

He was afraid that the master of the leftover pearl would have his moral heart collapsed because of the ridicule of the evil king with green pupils.

Fortunately, the owner of Yizhu Tower was all focused on Zhao Mou at the moment and ignored the provocation of Evil Lord Qingtong.

After staring at Zhao Mou for a long time, the owner of Yizhu Tower suddenly asked:

"Why?"

Xu Taiping could clearly feel that the owner of Yizhu Hall who asked this question suddenly looked much older.

In addition to confusion, his eyes also showed a rare look of vulnerability.

For a long time, in Xu Taiping's eyes, the master of Yizhu has always been the one with the most stubborn temper and the most determined in this group.

Whether it is facing monsters, or the Qingtong Xiejun who is several times stronger than him.

He never showed any signs of weakness.

And it was such a person who finally showed his most vulnerable side when faced with the betrayal of his disciples.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Mou, who was surrounded by layers of black lotus shadows, suddenly faced the gaze cast by the owner of the leftover pearl and said:

"Sir, don't be persistent, we have no chance of winning."

The owner of the leftover pearl frowned.

He naturally knew what Zhao Mou meant when he said there was no chance of winning.

Zhao Mou said again at this time:

"The Demonic Abyss is so powerful, sir, you can't even imagine how many existences like ours in the Pure Realm have been destroyed in the billions of years that the Demonic Abyss has existed."

"If this is the case in this world, let alone our little human race?"

When he said these words, Zhao Mou's eyes were full of despair.