A strange light appeared in Mo Shoucheng's eyes.

He was the wisest old man in Changling, and he knew very well that the ancestor of the Zhou family had not destroyed the strength of such a magic circle.

Then such a change at this moment is an accident.

The clouds dissipated faster and faster, not only dissipating upwards and around them, but also wetness even oozing into the ground below.

As these wet water vapor disappears, some of the sun's true fire accumulated in the valley is completely released with the damage of the magic array.

All the messy branches and plants began to burn violently.

The entire valley was filled with golden flames, like countless sunflowers blooming.

A blue building appeared in the center of the burning valley, and appeared in their sight.

Emperor Chu frowned a little deeper.

He had entered this magic circle before the ancestor of the Zhou family and entered this green building. Compared with Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye, the palace-style beauty around Mo Shoucheng, he naturally had a deeper understanding of everything inside.

Why is such a cage damaged?

At this moment, he didn't even care about the flesh Bodhi, but was just thinking about this issue.

Just a few breaths, the golden flames disappeared, and the valley was filled with ashes. The bases of the green buildings were burned red. As the heat rose, the cold mountain wind gushed in. A strong wind blew in the valley, and countless ashes swept into the sky.

Under the sharp cooling, the cyan building made a harsh cracking sound from bottom to top.

Cracks spread from the bottom like vines, and the entire giant tower-shaped blue building was about to completely collapse. At this moment, two figures, which looked extremely thin compared to this blue building, supported each other out of one of the arches.

Pan Ruoye's eyes also lit up instantly.

It should be delighted at this moment.

However, for some reason, she did not feel any joy in her heart.

Perhaps it was because she knew very well that according to normal results, the two of them were dead.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Shoucheng's mouth.

"This is destiny."

He turned to look at Emperor Chu and said seriously and emotionally: "We have won the bet now and in the future."

There was still no anger in Emperor Chu's eyes. He stared at Ding Ning and Fusu, as if countless stars were flashing in his eyes.

He sensed the breath of Ding Ning and Fusu, recalling all the pictures about the green building, and a strange look appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This is impossible."

He was like answering Mo Shoucheng, and shook his head gently like he was talking to himself, saying this.

"However, this is impossible but becomes possible."

He continued to say this, and then smiled again: "The absolute impossible becomes possible, there must be a possibility in it."

"I thought of a possibility."

He smiled and turned his head, looked at Mo Shoucheng, and said, "The winner is not for a moment."

Mo Shoucheng frowned slightly.

He didn't understand what those words of Emperor Chu meant, but the other party's decades of waiting and planning finally turned into a dream bubble, but he was not too frustrated and lost at this moment. This itself made it difficult for him to understand and even a little uneasy.

"Where is the ancestor of the Zhou family?"

Emperor Chu stopped looking at him, turned his head, stared at Ding Ning and Fusu, and asked gently.

He is one of the longest-reigning emperors in the world. Although he speaks calmly at this moment, he has an unimaginable majesty.

Ding Ning coughed gently.

His injuries were not light at this time. The mountain breeze that blew on his body made him uncomfortable. The hot ground made him uncomfortable. The smoke and dust filling his nose made him uncomfortable... However, the discomforts combined did not have the strongest feeling of discomfort brought to him by the three people in front of him.

Whether it was Emperor Chu who had been in power for a long time, Mo Shoucheng, the Holy Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, or Pan Ruoye, the palace master of Weiyang Palace, who was cultivated by the empress, he knew everything.

The change in Chu Emperor's eyes made him feel even more chilled.

"You don't need an answer."

The sound of Mo Shoucheng also rang out at this time.

There was absolute confidence in his eyes. Although he could not kill Emperor Chu or even prevent Emperor Chu from leaving here, he was sure that he and Pan Ruoye could take Ding Ning and Fusu away.

Ding Ning lowered his head slightly and remained silent.

Emperor Chu's appearance completely calmed down, and he stopped talking, but just walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Pan Ruoye suddenly became nervous.

Because Emperor Chu was walking towards Ding Ning and Fusu at this time.

"Do you have any jokes?"

Understanding what she was nervous, Emperor Chu, who was walking with his hands behind his back, said this sentence softly in disdain.

He seemed to walk very slowly, but in an instant, he had walked by Ding Ning and Fusu and walked towards the ruined blue building.

Mo Shoucheng raised his white eyebrows slightly, and in the extremely high altitude above his head, many silver spots of light suddenly appeared.

Emperor Chu also slowly released a weak but powerful aura.

He did not look back and continued to move forward. A faint purple light appeared in the air outside.

The silver light spots in the sky become brighter and brighter, just like dozens of silver stars floating there.

But Emperor Chu's face was still extremely calm.

When he walked to the center of the ruins of the blue building and to the location where the original Bodhi of the flesh appeared, a bright red Buddhist bead appeared in his palm.

His brows frowned slightly, as if there was a slight pain.

The bright red Buddhist beads suddenly disappeared in his hand, and at the same time, a huge and terrifying aura dissipated from the palm of his hand.

The faint purple light in the air outside him suddenly became extremely bright, and a huge purple lotus platform appeared in everyone's sight like a mountain.

Without any sound, all the fragments of the cyan building instantly turned into extremely fine dust and spread outward.

The huge blue dust waves set off a height of dozens of meters, spreading towards the entire valley like a real tide.

Pan Ruoye, a beautiful palace beauty, shouted in shock and anger. A snow-white sword swept out from her and fell between Chenlang, Ding Ning and Fusu. However, what made her face pale was that these Chenlang did not have much powerful power.

Just touched the sword light emitted from her small sword, and the huge wave of dust exploded to both sides.

"Don't worry, Emperor Chu has left."

Mo Shoucheng turned his head and said softly to her. At the same time, countless invisible silk threads seemed to emit from his body, and the silver star-like light in the sky above quickly disappeared.

Pan Ruoye remained silent. The snow-white small sword circled around Ding Ning and Fusu, flew back to her, and disappeared like melting.

The clear sword energy formed a tornado column, sucking all the dust scattered outside Ding Ning and Fusu.

Ding Ning took a deep breath.

The air around him that became extremely fresh made it less difficult for him to breathe, but the feeling of discomfort in his body did not decrease, but instead became stronger.

He turned around and looked at the center of the still spreading blue dust waves.

When Emperor Chu left, the power to destroy all the remains of green buildings in that moment was extremely amazing. All the dust spread out from the center, so the central part became clear at the first time.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw that all the traces disappeared. The huge blue building originally was sunk deeply, like a deep pit formed by a meteorite impact.

Mo Shoucheng calmly watched the smoke and dust dispersing. He pondered for a long time, then looked at Ding Ning and Fusu asking a question the same as Emperor Chu just now: "Where is the ancestor of the Zhou family?"

Fusu was a little shocked when he looked at this scene, and he was also a little joyful after the disaster, but more of it was confused.

He subconsciously shook his head and looked at Ding Ning.

"It has been killed by the blind dragon."

Ding Ning replied slowly: "There is a blind dragon in there."

Mo Shoucheng looked at him and continued to ask, "What about besides the blind dragon?"

"There is also meat Bodhi." Fusu answered first.

"The ancestor of the Zhou family has refined the flesh Bodhi, but he is still killed by the blind dragon." Ding Ning continued.

Mo Shoucheng looked at him gently and said, "The blind dragon can kill the ancestor of the Zhou family, why didn't you kill you? How could the magic circle here be damaged?"

"That blind dragon is very hungry."

Ding Ning felt uncomfortable in his body so strong that his body shook slightly, but he still said in a gentle tone: "This building is a huge cage for it, and I told it that I might be able to help it get freedom."

Hearing such words, Mo Shoucheng frowned, and even Pan Ruoye on the side spoke in disbelief and said, "How is it possible, how could a hungry blind dragon listen to you?"

"Because I realized some secrets of the magic array inside, I touched some runes of the magic array inside." Ding Ning coughed lightly, looked at her, and said, "It chose to believe me."

Mo Shoucheng stared at him and asked, "I want to know the details of the final death of the Zhou ancestor."

Ding Ning took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, then shook his head, and said, "I don't know, before the ancestor of the Zhou family was killed, Mr. Su and I were already shocked by his power."

"So it should be the battle between the blind dragon and him that caused the damage to this magic circle?" Mo Shoucheng turned around and looked at the huge deep pit: "You are just guessing that you didn't see the death of the Zhou ancestor with your own eyes. What did Emperor Chu want to hide when destroying everything here?"

Ding Ning fell silent.

He did not answer.

Because he didn't know how to answer, there were many doubts about anyone, not to mention that he was facing the wisest old man in Changling.

"Take this pill."

Pan Ruoye moved his left hand slightly, and two milky white pills flew to Ding Ning and Fusu respectively.

"Maybe I don't want us to see any runes in this ruins, and also to prevent us from detecting the blind dragon's escape." She said with a slightly cold face.
Chapter completed!