The various things that came into view made Mo Ran unable to tell whether this was a fact or a dream. The place like the empty space was the nine inheritance artifacts of the Emperor's Head of the Nine Domain floating in the nine directions.

Sky Whip...

Burn out the fire...

Aoi Sea God Aramaic...

Fuji Shen Vine...

The empty gun...

Hunyuan Hanyue Dou...

Xiao Qingshan Mountain...

The Viagra...

Thunder Feather Crown...

The nine inherited artifacts are suspended in nine directions in the space. Each artifact is wrapped in a ball of black and shiny light, and exudes a strong ancient black yellow aura inside and outside.

These nine inheritance artifacts formed a huge encirclement, covering countless black cyclones in the central area. The area is indescribable, just like nine pillars that hold the sky, the other side of the world, enclosing the entire world. It is like a huge net, which envelops everything in this world.

The six hundred million black cyclones cannot be guaranteed, but the six hundred million positions do not represent the six hundred million positions. The secret realm in the sky is as huge as a servant, representing countless positions in a world. For a moment, the general map of the sky appeared in Mo Ran's mind. The layout of the star spots in the sky was extremely similar to the black cyclones here. The black cyclones seemed to be the gate of rebirth, leading to an unknown area.

Within thirty years of understanding the law of time, Mo Ran could be said to have looked at all the grid pictures. At that time, he still didn't understand what those pictures represented. Now it seems that if he guessed well, perhaps the images of the world masters who opened up countless planes were taken by the images, and the martial arts mysteries contained in them were more exquisite than the other ones.

"According to rumors, the nine divine realms are the pillars of the ancient heaven and earth, representing the nine original laws and representing the nine original laws. In this way, the foundation of all things born from heaven and earth is composed of nine original laws. But aren't these nine inheritance artifacts in the hands of Ju Yunsong and others? How could they appear here?"

Mo Ran clearly remembered that in the battle with Hou Pei, nine inherited artifacts appeared at the same time. It was because of these nine inherited artifacts that Hou Pei did not win the Realm Soul weapon. Why did this stone tablet appear in such a short while?

"This stone tablet is strange." Mo Ran thought for sure.

"Buzz~"

A deafening buzzing sound suddenly sounded, Mo Ran's soul shook slightly. Looking up, he saw a huge golden amplitude of light pulled down from the endless darkness in the sky.

The scroll scattered with golden colors throughout the body is like a flat scroll, spreading from top to bottom, and thousands of golden lights flashed, and large characters appeared in the golden picture.

"Tuoyu Tianpa, founding Yuanling, the origin of heaven and earth, and the foundation of the ancient times."

"Tuoyu Tiancai?"

This is the first time Mo Ran heard this name, but the next few sentences are easy to understand.

The founder of Yuan Ling is the origin of heaven and earth and the foundation of ancient heaven and earth. However, what Mo Ran didn't understand is that the foundation of ancient heaven and earth actually was the nine inherited artifacts.

"All divine artifacts have spirits, just like the divine consciousness of divine artifacts. Could it be that the inherited artifact here is not the body of the artifact, but the place of the soul of the artifact?"

Mo Ran held his chin with one hand and thought: "I have heard before that the inherited artifact is an immortal artifact between heaven and earth, why is it immortal?"

Mo Ran has never figured out why these magical artifacts inherited from heaven and earth are immortal.

But now, Mo Ran finally understood that the soul of the inherited artifact is not above its original body, but exists here in the form of the soul. If you want to destroy the nine inherited artifacts, you must destroy the soul of the soul.

"Hmph~" Thinking of this, Mo Ran clenched his fists hard: "Shui Rou, Yaori, I see if you are still alive this time?"

The head of the Nine Realms is the destiny of the heaven, which is a heaven-bound method. It has an immortal body. Even if the fallen soul can be taken away by the inherited artifact in an instant and enter the cycle of reincarnation. After several years, it will appear in a new identity and continue to take over the origin of the heaven and earth. However, if the inherited artifact is destroyed, it will die if it dies. Without the protection of the inherited artifact, even the most powerful emperor of the Nine Realms will not be able to escape death.

Thinking of this, a cruel curve was slightly bent in the corner of Mo Ran's mouth.

After retracting his divine thoughts, Mo Ran returned to the Zilu Tian Palace again, looking at the stone tablet called "Tuoyu Tianpai", with murderous intent in his eyes.

In Mo Ran's eyes, among the heads of the Nine Realms, only Shui Rou is the one he must kill. As long as the other strong emperors do not touch their reverse scales, they don't need to pay too much attention. After all, whether it is the Heavenly Martial Realm or the Earthly Martial Realm, there are many things to do in order to compete for the most treasures, which is not too much hatred. In addition, the head of the Nine Realms is the decree of the Heavenly Emperor, as long as the other party does not do too much, it is nothing to let them go. But there is one person who must be killed.

That is Shui Rou.

This woman was scheming and even her sisters killed her, and she was not worthy of being the one who held the origin of heaven and earth. Besides, Qin Yao was Mo Ran’s lifelong love, and she was one of Mo Ran’s biggest and most important person. How could anyone who touched the dragon’s reverse scales could let go?

He silently stared at the Tuoyu Tianpa, Mo Ran's divine thoughts moved slightly, and reached out and pressed his hand on the heavenly card.

This time, without any effort, Mo Ran easily picked up the Tianpao of the Domain. The Tianpao was very heavy, and the heavy feeling was pressed on Mo Ran's hand like a hill. Mo Ran's palm sank slightly, and he took the stone card into the spirit ring.

...

It was late at night, and the crescent moon appeared in the darkness hazy, blocked by a layer of dark clouds, and could not distinguish the direction at all. Luo Yu Mountain has now become a hell on earth. Thirty years of wind and frost have passed, and the miserable river of time has turned countless corpses into pale bones. They piled up in pieces, like huge corpses and purgatory.

Coming out of Zilu Tiangong, Mo Ran could still feel the biting cold wind like a screaming soul, with a rosy chill in the coldness, which made people creepy... No one was seen around. I think the ten years of the God War brought too much shock to the Tianwu Realm. In the past, you could still see the clouds and mists of Cangshan Mountain. Luoyu Mountain, where hundreds of birds sing together, became a Jedi, dead place...

Of course, what is most afraid of getting involved is the huge classics in the sky...

The Purple Record of the Heavens.

As we pass, there is no need to look back. Wherever Mo Ran’s spiritual thoughts reach, a new and huge chasm appeared less than ten miles away, just like a natural chasm that merged the north and south. In my memory, this place was once a small hill, which stood tall thirty years ago. Mo Ran flew forward, standing on the top of the mountain, and suddenly found that the mountain had been divided into two halves, with its inner wall neat and smooth, as if someone had cut it with a sharp blade. The crack was deep and deep, as deep as a cold abyss, and there was a gloomy smell everywhere...

"This is a new cause. Could it be that Brother Lu and Lu Yun have caught up with Luo Yutian?" Mo Ran observed carefully and couldn't help but think of it.

When you open your sight, there are a large number of trees in dense forests, and a large number of trees have completely collapsed. The lushness of the past has turned into a deserted area, with traces of desolation everywhere, and the vast and round pits seem shocking.

After a great battle here, not long ago, some woods were still burning with blazing flames, and the trees were charred and even the charred fires had already started on several grounds.

"It seems that Luo Yutian is not having a good time. Only Wu Qian dares to take action with injuries and chase after him. The rest of the four strong men in the seven forbidden areas should be spared no effort. Alas, I hope he can escape this disaster."

Mo Ran sighed and breathed for a long time: "For the sake of the Realm of the Soul, even if you know that you will die, you will die in the world. It's so sad~"

To be honest, Mo Ran did not pay too much attention to the world's soul weapon. Some people can't see through it, which does not mean that no one can see through it. The Tianwu Realm's masters are like Lin, and there are more than ten high-level emperors. Why do they always think that they are the most powerful in the Nine Domain and the Seven Forbidden Land?

Of course not.

Mo Ran was sure that there were many strong people who could reach their own realm, but because of the power of the God and the Sin Alliance was so great that it could shock Tianwu. In addition, the head of the Nine Realms possessed the inherited artifact, many people did not want to go against it. After all, one's power was limited, and no one was willing to risk offending the entire nine divine realms to fight for a realm Horcrux that would allow him to see the God of Death.

"Isn't it good to comprehend the way of heaven and become the realm master?" Mo Ran sneered, laughing at the ignorance of people's ignorance.

"The nine divine realms are planning to destroy the Zixiao Sect of Tiandang Mountain, but I don't know how Yao'er and the others are doing."

Thinking of this, Mo Ran hurriedly took out the messenger crystal sign and skillfully controlled the divine thoughts to connect.

"Yao'er, I'm back..." A message was sent out, and Mo Ran quietly waited.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Ran had some doubts: "Can you enter the Poison Lord Tower and can't you receive it?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ran immediately contacted Zijing and Huang Lang again...

Still no response...

Gradually, an unknown premonition rose from my heart.

"Evil Ghost, where are you?" Xiegui, Ye Qiu and others were responsible for the Zixiao Sect's major affairs in understanding the information of the Tianwu Realm. Usually, if they were not there, something should be happening there.

Sure enough, dark clouds came one after another, and even the evil ghost who had been in contact with the most frequently did not have any information. Mo Ran began to feel a little restless.

"What happened..."

Mo Ran's heart suddenly broke out and the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated.

Lianxiang, Qiling, Wanning, and the three elders of Jing Lian passed the news one by one, but the result was still as before, and there was no reply at all.

The night wind became even colder, and the dense clouds had completely blocked the bleak moonlight from the sky, unable to see through a trace of light. The rolling thunder moved from the horizon, bringing large rain clouds and black clouds together...

"Boom..."

The muffled thunder that had been suppressed for a long time finally resounded in the clouds. The purple-blue thunderbolt broke through the clouds and descended to the earth, causing a dark blue space to flash through the dark lacquer space, reflecting the face that gradually became gloomy and ferocious in the sky.
Chapter completed!