Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 893

In the middle of the secret realm, there are huge waves in the Great Lake of Burying Demons.

A little bit forward in time, just as Mo Changsheng broke through the barrier, a gray mass of something that looked like fog but not fog suddenly appeared in the lake.

This cloud of gray mist is not big, about the size of an ordinary basketball, but the noise it makes is very exaggerated.

The originally calm Great Lake of Burying Demons felt as if dozens of torpedoes had been detonated in succession at the bottom of the lake, setting off huge waves one after another. Then, a huge vortex appeared in the lake, swallowing the lake water frantically.

It was the gray mist the size of a basketball that devoured the lake.

This cloud of gray fog was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up hundreds of thousands of tons of lake water in a short period of time, causing the water level of the Burial Demon Great Lake to drop crazily.

Suddenly, the vortex in the lake suddenly stopped, and the lake water was no longer swallowed, but a cloud of misty energy suddenly emerged from the bottom of the lake, suppressing the fog with all its strength.

The two refused to give in to each other, the misty energy wanted to push the gray fog back to the bottom of the lake, but the gray fog desperately wanted to rush out.

After a stalemate for a while, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a big black hand covered with scales suddenly emerge from the gray mist, and pointed towards the misty energy without a trace of smoke or fire.

A seemingly ordinary finger was terrifyingly powerful, and the extremely powerful misty energy was shattered by the finger on the spot, and drifted into the lake unwillingly.

However, the owner of the finger seemed to have paid a very high price. After pointing out the finger, the big black hand instantly cracked and was completely crushed into the tiniest particles by an invisible force. There was also an extremely angry, extremely tyrannical, and extremely unwilling roar.

Not only that, but one-third of the basketball-sized gray mist disintegrated, and the rest was very crisp, rushing out of the lake with a whoosh and flying into the air.

After flying into the air, the cloud of gray mist exploded immediately, and slowly formed a black door with a height of more than five meters. At the same time, a very strange aura spread rapidly.

"Could it be that the door to the secret realm has been opened?" Mo Changsheng used all his powers to vacate the air, and rushed towards the Great Lake of Buried Demons, while he was worried about gain and loss, and said to himself: "I haven't gone out for more than five years. Yan doesn't know what she will be worried about, if she misses this opportunity, she really doesn't know how long she will be trapped here."

"The aura just now carried an obvious spatial implication. It is very likely that the door of the secret realm has opened. Compared with leaving here, what is a mere mutated black-horned demon?"

"More than five years have passed, and the outside world still doesn't know what it has become. I hope the family members are all well."

Before he entered the secret realm, the governments of various countries had already begun to slowly disclose relevant information about the cultivation world, and secret realms, relics and other things were constantly being revealed. After five years, I am afraid that the outside world has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

But this is not what worries Mo Changsheng the most, there are only two things that really worry him.

First, more than five years ago, so many people left here with the classics of cultivation. Today, I am afraid that cultivation techniques have already been popularized in the world of martial arts. In this way, the advantage of Xianming Mountain will be greatly weakened. Xiang Yu and the little white wolf are extremely powerful, but after all, there are only three of them. Once someone has evil intentions and gathers a large number of people to attack the mountain, they will definitely be outnumbered.

Second, five years ago, the worlds of all sizes had already sent advance personnel to the world. Now that such a long time has passed, perhaps some kind of restraint that restricted the worlds of all sizes has been broken, and they have begun to enter the world in large numbers.

Mo Changsheng has nothing to do with other small worlds, so it doesn't matter whether he is worried or not. However, the Kunlun small world is an exception, because in the Kunlun small world, there is an ancient family who has a life-and-death enmity with him.

This ancient family is naturally the Gongsun family.

At the beginning, Gongsun was leading people to the famous fairy mountain, but he died in his hands. Mo Changsheng was not too worried at first, because according to the information he learned before, the strength of those so-called ancient families was just like that. It can't compare to any third-rate sect in his previous life.

But five years ago, he had seen the terrifying tomb of the devil, heard Shen Mengya's half-concealed narration, and even heard the conversations of Jue Tiankuang and Ouyang Yijie and others. Based on the information, he deduced a conclusion that shocked him. The strength of the ancient aristocratic families and hidden sects in those small worlds was probably no less than any third-rate cultivation sect he knew in his previous life.

If his deduction is true, then the real strength of the Gongsun family must be quite strong. If they find out after entering the world that Gongsun Zheng and others died at his hands, then they will definitely send people to Xianming Mountain to find trouble In that case, I'm afraid Ouyang Fugui and the others will be hard to resist.

"My strength was limited back then, and the materials in hand were also very limited. Although I have arranged many formations on Xianming Mountain, I am afraid that those formations will not be able to resist for a long time when I meet a real master."

The more Mo Changsheng thought about it, the more anxious he became, wishing he could leave this secret place immediately and go home to have a look.

"If I can leave here, then after I go back, I must get more materials, refine some special formation flags and spiritual weapons, and arrange a batch of mountain protection formations."

With his current cultivation base, he can already arrange relatively powerful formations, even if it is a four-level high-level formation or even a half-step five-level large formation, it is not a problem. Even if the best masters attack the mountain, don't even think about attacking it easily.

With complicated thoughts in his mind, Mo Changsheng was worried about gains and losses for a while, but fortunately, his speed is indeed very fast now, and it didn't take long for him to see the twelve bald mountains.

"No?! Why not?!" Looking at the empty space above the Bald Mountain, Mo Changsheng cried out in a gaffe: "I clearly sensed the breath of space, why is there no gate to the secret realm?"

Five years ago, the twelve secret gates stood on the tops of the twelve bald mountains, and under normal circumstances, the positions of the secret gates would not change. Now, the tops of the twelve bald mountains have nothing No, the result is naturally obvious, the door of the secret realm has not been opened.

"Since it's not the gate of the secret realm, what could it be?" After all, Mo Changsheng is not an ordinary person, and his loss of composure was only a momentary thing. Soon, he calmed down and regained his sanity: "No matter what it is , since it carries the breath of space, it is definitely not an ordinary thing."

"Forget it, let's go and have a look first."

(End of this chapter)