Chapter 145 Advanced Moon Cangyan
"Get rid of him!"
Many people have been blinded by the benefits, they stared at Zhao Yi, and even some monks rushed straight up.
"Get out of the way, old man!"
However, before everyone could get close to Zhao Yi, a deep shout sounded like thunder, and countless people's complexions changed, and they stopped moving forward.
"It's the pavilion master of Qianyun Pavilion, Mo Qianyun! I didn't expect to come so soon!"
"I didn't expect Mo Qianyun to reach the peak of the Martial Emperor after only a few years of retreat, and he is close to the Martial Sect powerhouse!"
"Mo Qianyun has arrived, and all this is coming to an end!"
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Although they only listened to his voice and didn't see him, everyone knew who was coming, and he was the closest expert to Wu Zong in Lost City!
Countless people secretly swallowed their saliva, and the people who stopped walking immediately began to return, for fear of offending someone they shouldn't.
Only the elders of Qianyun Pavilion showed ecstasy, as if they had seen the result of Zhao Yi being mercilessly killed.
Zhao Yi also sensed the situation outside, his heart sank slightly, and he hurriedly cracked the formation in the Moonlight Treasure Box.
"Boy, who gave you the guts to ignore me?"
In mid-air, an old figure floated, and the eyes that see through everything immediately flashed a touch of displeasure, and rushed straight to Zhao Yi.
"It's just a shielding formation, you still want to stop me?"
Mo Qianyun's voice fell, a crutch was taken out from nowhere, and it was just lightly tapped in the void.
A sharp spiritual impact immediately swept out from the bottom of the crutch, and the shielding formation arranged by Zhao Yi was ruthlessly torn apart after only one breath.
"It's almost there!"
Zhao Yi said to himself, a pair of pitch-black eyes unexpectedly burst into flames, and then, the flames began to spread all over the pupils.
"Boy, you pretended to be calm when you were about to die. It seems that you have given up completely!"
Seeing Zhao Yi still sitting cross-legged and motionless, Mo Qianyun sneered, thinking of the treasure on Zhao Yi's body, his hands immediately sped up a bit.
"idiot."
Zhao Yi shook his head, he really didn't know how he cultivated, he always thought that he had the chance to win.
"What did you say!"
Mo Qianyun, as one of the most powerful men in the entire Lost City, saw how insulted Zhao Yi was, and immediately jumped up, with a steady stream of spiritual power pouring into the crutch in his hand.
"Moon Cang Yan!"
The moment Mo Qianyun's crutch touched Zhao Yi, the latter's body was immediately wrapped in white flames, and the next moment, a flame wheel shot out immediately.
"It's just a bluff, let me see you..."
Mo Qianyu didn't take it seriously at all, spiritual power spewed out from the crutches, but just touching the flame roulette, it was strangely evaporated into nothingness!
"How is this possible!"
Mo Qianyun's hole shrank, and the flame roulette remained undiminished, hitting his body fiercely, and the terrible flame immediately climbed up his body.
Although Mo Qianyu frantically scattered the flames on his body, these flames seemed to have the power of regeneration and continued to grow out.
"I didn't expect Yue Cangyan to devour that skeleton and explode with such a powerful force!"
A flash of joy flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, the dominance of the flame was beyond his expectation.
"Master, my flame power is amazing!"
At the same time, a slightly immature voice suddenly sounded, and Zhao Yi's eyes immediately became vigilant, because this voice came from his body!
"Master, I am Yue Cangyan, you don't recognize me?"
The immature voices echoed in his mind again, and Zhao Yi realized that these voices were made by Yue Cangyan!
"Spiritual wisdom was born, with self-thought!"
Zhao Yi was extremely shocked. He had only seen this kind of thing in some ancient books. When an item reaches its peak, it will have spirituality and self-thought!
Even if he doesn't try to control it deliberately, with just one thought, Yue Cangyan can unleash the strongest power to fight against the enemy!
"It's just a pity that the law of fire has not been cultivated yet, otherwise the fire I spewed out would definitely burn him to death!"
Yue Cangyan said with some regret, the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say.
"My... my lord, I admit defeat, you let me go!"
Mo Qianyun, as a master at the peak of the Martial Emperor, has extremely strong vitality, even if Yue Cangyan's flames are extremely domineering, it will not kill him for a while.
But the burning flames made him miserable.
"You just wanted to kill people and seize treasures, why should I let you go?"
Zhao Yi sneered, he had reminded them before, but these people thought he was easy to bully, for him, killing these people was as simple as crushing an ant!
"Senior... please let me go, even if it means being a cow or a horse!"
Hearing Zhao Yi's voice and attitude, Mo Qianyu's complexion immediately turned pale.
He is one of the best masters in the Lost City, his life is precious, now no matter what, let's save his life first!
"It's not impossible to let you go, but do you know where Wu Lantian is?"
Zhao Yi said lightly, Wu Lantian was the monk who came in with him from the outside, he had been searching for a long time but couldn't find it, maybe Mo Qianyu would know something
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"Senior, can you put out the fire on my body?"
Mo Qianyun was in unbearable pain, and looked closely at Zhao Yi.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
Zhao Yi frowned and held his palm, a white flame immediately appeared in his palm.
"Don't, don't! I know the person senior said, and he built our Thousand Meteor Pavilion!"
Mo Qianyun was afraid of offending Zhao Yi, so he quickly told everything he knew.
"Then where is he now? There is news about him, tell me everything you know!"
Zhao Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and he snapped his fingers lightly, the flames on Mo Qianyun's body disappeared without a trace, a flame brand hit his skin.
"Yes! Wu Lantian suddenly appeared in the Lost City two hundred years ago. Like you, he has a very high level of cultivation. He defeated all the top experts in the Lost City in just a few days."
"Later, he established the Qianyun Pavilion in the center of the city, and then disappeared. No one knew his whereabouts."
"But I vaguely know some secrets. He seemed to want to leave this island at the beginning, but he tried many times and failed."
"A hundred years ago, Wu Lantian's patriarch announced his retreat, and he has never shown up again."
Mo Qianyun told all the things about Wu Lantian in one breath, and looked at Zhao Yi cautiously, for fear that the information he provided would make Zhao Yi dissatisfied.
"Quick! Take me to Qianyun Pavilion!"
Zhao Yi's eyes flickered slightly, since Wu Lantian came from outside the island like him, and after staying here for so long, maybe there is a way to get out.
What's more, he hasn't shown up for a hundred years, so he might not be sure if he goes out!