The seventh month of the lunar calendar is also known as the ghost month. According to ancient Chinese legends, the first day of the seventh lunar month every year is an extremely yin day. The yin energy that has been suppressed in the world during this year will burst out on this day, so this day every year It is also the most noisy day for demons in hell. Many demons seize this opportunity to possess people and play for a month before returning to the underworld. At this time, Curator Mo only felt a little familiar. He subconsciously looked around him and saw that Crazy Lin was not there. At this moment, the mountain shrouded in blood in front of him also looked familiar. Haitang Mountain. The place where Anubis was successfully resurrected became a man-made place of extreme darkness because too many corpses were buried. This is the second time Mo Tian has come to this place. Even the twelve bloody light pillars covering Haitang Mountain looked so familiar to Mo Tian. Twelve light pillars lit up at the same time. The light pillars were like dragons, rolling vigorously in mid-air, seeming to be cheering and roaring. In the depths of the light, the figures of twelve peerless beauties seemed a little blurry, and only a faint shadow could be seen. Around the light pillar, there were densely packed with cultivators. From mid-air to the ground, the number was almost as large as one. Nest of ants! The wind and clouds above the sky are spinning more and more rapidly. The twelve palaces, which represent the power of reincarnation, appear again, looking down on the world with arrogance! By using the flesh, blood and soul of the Twelve Palaces as sacrifices, and using the ten thousand-year dark ice as a guide, you can gain the power to create all living things! It turned out to be the twelve palaces! Whose resurrection ceremony is this for? If all the people in this mountain are sacrifices, then Mo Tian would rather believe that it is God who the old man wants to resurrect! He gritted his teeth, looked at the sky that seemed to be stained red with blood, and walked step by step towards the low mountain. The intertwined ancient runes slowly emerged from the palm of his hand. On the steps, countless crazy practitioners rushed over. In their hands, swords flew across the sky with murderous intent. Countless powerful spells tried to stop this intruder! They don¡¯t know Mo Tian, ??or they are just a bunch of lunatics. And the order they received was to shoot and kill anyone who tried to break in! Mo Tian's seemingly thin figure, without any weapons in his hands, stepped onto the steps so slowly. When the first few practitioners rushed in front of him, his body suddenly became as light as a butterfly. . He seemed to have just taken two steps forward lightly and passed the magic weapon attacks of those practitioners. His two hands slid around gently, flying like butterflies, and then the practitioners around him fell one by one, and the steps he walked were dyed red with blood! His body is like a butterfly wearing flowers. Keeping moving forward, the waves of crazy immortals seemed to have noticed Mo Tian, ??the intruder, and they continued to come over. After dozens of corpses fell on the steps, Curator Mo was already halfway up the mountain. Then he stopped. Because in front of him, the old man was blocking him. On his body, he was wearing a black robe that seemed to have never been changed, with a familiar smile on his face. This smile is so warm. "You're finally here?" Mo Tian blocked a cultivator's attack with his backhand. But he grabbed the sword from that man's hand with his backhand. When the sharp sword was held in Mo Tian's hand, it let out a clear cry like a dragon's roar, what a sword! Then the sword edge passed between the old man and Mo Tian, ??and a horizontal line not more than half an inch deep appeared in the sparks on the marble steps! Demarcation of meaning. The three-foot green sword was gently lifted up by Mo Tian, ??and the sword pointed at the old man! "I knew you were coming." There was a mocking look on the old man's face: "I also knew you were coming to kill me." "Yes, you know everything about me." Mo Tian's eyes flashed. Strange light. "Everything around me has been arranged by you since I was a child. Pumpkin lanterns, iron and copper, and pearls, eyes of the naked eye, and the Hell Art Museum." Mo Tian's bright eyes slowly turned and he sighed softly. In one breath: "Even now, I don't know why you want me to find my memory, why you want to make me so strong! Strong enough to threaten you." The old man narrowed his eyes. , suddenly took two steps forward and walked down a flight of stairs. He looked at Mo Tian standing there, his eyes full of satisfaction, as if he was looking at a perfect work of art, a work of art created by himself. "Yes, I have been training you since you were a child. I still remember the first time I taught you spells, in the snow The first time I taught you to chase a woman, it was the school belle of that university; the first time I taught you how to chase a woman.The first time I took you to hell was the Black Ice Hell; too many firsts If possible, I really don't want to fight you one day. " Mo Tian Silence! "Don't you want to know my plan? The old man pointed at the twelve formations in the sky and said with a smile: "This is my plan, have you seen it?" Such a beautiful death will be reborn in the brightest light. " "Rebirth? Mo Tian frowned: "Youare going to resurrect the whole hell?" ! " The old man suddenly stared into Mo Tian's eyes, his eyes like a sword unsheathed: "Yes, I want them all to come to this world No, it's not resurrection, I want them all to get fairness! Have you never thought about why in this world, why you can have so much, and why the strong can dominate even if they die in hell? ! Heaven has given everyone in the world the same life, but it has not given everyone the same fate. Remember the first time I took you to hell? Did you hear that? Did you hear those people crying? They are crying, why is the world so unfair, why do they work so diligently in the mortal world, but when they go to hell, they still have to be other people's slaves? Birth is noble, and his life is vertical and horizontal; he is poor and low in life; " The old man stared at Mo Tian closely, with admiration in his eyes: "What I admire most about you is that you don't want to be constrained by rules, remember. I told you at the beginning that the back mountain of Wuxiang Temple is very restricted and ordinary people cannot enter it. However, you said that the monk there hid a girl and you must go in and have a look Hahahaha. " His hearty laughter echoed throughout Haitang Mountain. Mo Tian looked at him coldly, as if he was laughing awkwardly alone, and he coughed twice. Staring at Mo Tian, ??his voice was like a demon under Jiuyou. Full of temptation: ¡°You know what? " "As long as I succeed, the whole world will be fair. All the dead will be redistributed and resettled. No matter they are high or low, there will be a special place in hell after death to accumulate the merits they have done in this life, and then based on these Merits arrange for their reincarnation. Do you think this kind of fairness will make the world peaceful? ! Yes or no? ! I have already thought of a name for it, it¡¯s called Six Paths of Reincarnation! From now on, it will no longer be a world where the strong will always be the strong and the weak will always be the weak, Mo Tian. As long as we join forces! You can create a whole new world! " Frankly speaking, I am very interested in the world you sketched. If you don't want to kill everyone, I might be willing to play with you But, it's a pity." Your behavior has exceeded my bottom line! Mo Tian smiled: "Since you understand me, what will I do if you violate my bottom line?" "This time the old man stopped talking. "Is it fair? That¡¯s what I¡¯m pursuing too. Mo Tian sighed: "If you want to become the overlord of the world, then tamper with the order and establish a code of law." Maybe I will help youbut you kill people! Are you going to kill everyone? ! Change requires bloodshed, but it does not require the annihilation of mankind. What are you doing? Did you kill all the current people and then plant a new batch yourself? Did you think it was the autumn harvest? ! " "Could it be that in the future, your humans will treat each other as guests and live in harmony in the world? Mo Tian shook his head: "If there is corruption, there will be unfairness, and if there is unfairness, there will be corruption." I have never felt that sex is a wrong thing, and unfairness is also the biggest driving force for progress. " "These are of no use to a paranoid person like you. I also know you very wellso, the two of us are not destined to be the same person. " After Mo Tian finished speaking, he smiled coldly. The old man was silent for a moment, staring at Mo Tian, ??with a strange smile suddenly on his face: "Actually, we are really the same kind of people! " After saying that, Mo Tian suddenly felt that his body was bound by an invisible force, and then, as if something was about to burst out of his body. Then suddenly, a purple streak flew out from behind him The light is a small black token! The Token of Ten Thousand Demons! This is the artifact that Queen Feini asked him to carry to save his life. Mo Tian's eyes fell into darkness, and only Ten Thousand Demons remained in the darkness. The purple light of the order. Then, the darkness slowly faded away in the light of the Ten Thousand Demons Order. The place in front of Mo Tian was no longer the place he was familiar with, but that ancient dream! Dream! Then a light flashed in front of him, and the old man's figure also appeared in his dream, looking at Mo Tian with a smile on his face, "Don't you always want to know your life experience? I'll tell you now ¡± The sky, suddenlyThere was a sharp long cry, and a black shadow suddenly shot into the sky. It was a huge black sword, it was that man! Immediately behind that man was another young figure wearing a sacrificial robe. Mo Tian had never seen him before, but Mo Tian knew the big book in that man's hand it was the Bible of Death! He was the super strong man who taught Mo Tian the ancient runes, but compared to him, Mo Tian's ancient runes were simply children's toys. He used the simplest seven kinds of runes to interweave them, although they were only so Seven, but there are countless variations! And each one has devastating attacks! "You are from there. This is not the place you should stay. Go back quickly!" The young priest held a big book and the runes in his hands kept flying out. The man with the black sword in his hand was actually Defeat? ! In Mo Tian¡¯s mind, he was almost invincible. Now when facing this young priest, he was so suppressed that he had no power to fight back? ! The man in black waved the sword in his hand unwillingly, and black flames kept pouring out from behind his body. His whole person simply turned into a burning beast, and the crazy sword energy crisscrossed the sky. The space was torn apart piece by piece under such sword energy! The young priest was neither arrogant nor impetuous. The ancient rune in his hand was like a supple whip. No matter how ferocious the beast transformed by the man in black was, it could not escape his whip! Looking at that scene, Mo Tian felt an uncontrollable anger rising from his heart for some reason! Wild and violent emotions filled his heart, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at the man covered in black fire in the sky. Then he suddenly turned around and stared at the old man. The old man smiled at Mo Tian, ??this smile was so evil. Suddenly, from behind Mo Tian. A destructive aura surged out. He turned back in shock. But he saw that the man in black seemed to be surrounded by a circle of black mist, which seemed extremely illusory, but clearly visible. The extremely opposite visual sense made his whole person look weird. He raised his head and said something like this The peculiar sound of a soul bursting open suddenly sounded. The sound didn't seem loud. It's like a very slight burst from the depths of the soul. You can hear such a sound even from a thousand feet away! Mo Tian¡¯s expression suddenly changed. He had heard this voice once. It was also with this man that the first time was his cry in the endless darkness! The sword that cuts through the darkness. If the young priest, like Mo Tian, ??had seen the man use that sword, he would definitely stop him. But he is not Mo Tian, ??and he does not have the ability to see dreams. So he didn't stop it. Sword! Sword light! A rapid sound that breaks through the sky! What followed was a turbulent momentum like a mountain and sea erupting in that ten thousandth of a second, accompanied by a deafening roar. Twelve silver doors emerged from in front of the man. From the crack of the cracked door, you can see a dark world. In the darkness, the most terrifying demons hide, waiting to come! When I saw the twelve silver doors. The young priest's face was already paler than paper and weaker than the wind! His whole body lit up with the light of eighteen kinds of runes, but he was still a step too late. The man stood in front of the door with a pure black sword in his hand, raised the sword high, and then dropped it! This sword actually cut through the space barrier! The chains binding the twelve gates broke! The darkness is completely liberated. A ball of light lit up in the old man's hand, and he gently pointed it in front of him. Under this ball of light, Mo Tian saw that the entire dream was accelerating, and monsters surged out from the darkness, countless monsters with ugly faces. These monsters are evil, terrifying, and even more unsightly than the current hell creatures! Every drop of saliva left from their mouths is the most terrifying acid, corroding the land into deep pits. They are greedy, murderous, and crazy, as if they arepoisoned by madness! Soon the entire world was destroyed under the attack of this group of terrifying monsters! Is this the process of the collapse of the entire ancient civilization? ! Mo Tian clenched his fists tightly and breathed a little quickly. What he was thinking about was what the old man said about his life experience! Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed. The distance between his body and the man holding the black sword was constantly being shortened. For the first time, Mo Tian could see his face clearly, and his eyes! It is as beautiful, charming, and full of charm as a black gemstone, and can evoke the most primitive** in people's hearts! ! Eyes of **! ! ! Mo Tian suddenly lowered his head. "Hahahahaha, do you understand? That's you. You and I are the same kind of people. You created this new world. It was you who created the Three Thousand Hells." The old man suddenly looked at me with admiration. Looking at this, Mo Tian was extremely excited: "You created monsters, the creatures that most obey the instincts of the world. You are really powerful! Even Mad Poison can't control monsters, because they were born in ** "It's you." The Ten Thousand Demons Order floated gently in front of Mo Tian. He suddenly felt a throbbing blood connection with the thing in front of him. He stretched out his hand, and the Ten Thousand Demons Order turned into a purple light and melted into it. In his body! Black flames slowly rose from his body. His body was like the person in the dream, and like the man in black, the black flames were ignited! "No, I'm not him!" Mo Tian looked up and let out a hoarse roar! Then, the scenery in front of him changed again. There was a huge pool of blood here. Mo Tian's body was soaked in this pool of blood. He glanced around and found that there were several figures in the pool of blood, and each one of them was known to Mo Tian. The corpses of dead Anubis, Zeus, Sun Monkey, Guanyin, the old man and himself! Anubis and Zeus are both dead. Why are Monkey Sun and Guanyin here? At this moment, both Sun Houhou and Guanyin were in a coma, looking lifeless and dying. Mo Tian struggled hard. Suddenly, he knew why Guanyin and Monkey Sun were so lifeless! Because he couldn't feel the spiritual power in his body at all. Whether it¡¯s spiritual power, phantom fire, or any other power, all power has now been extracted from his body! He has become a complete mortal. In the blood pool, his body feels like he is stuck in a mire. Every step he takes is extremely difficult! "Save your energy." The old man shook his head: "This is the reincarnation formation that I spent ten thousand years to set up. Now all the spiritual energy in your body has been absorbed by this reincarnation formation. Next just wait for time. Now, a new order is about to begin. Think about how exciting it is to be a sacrifice in the new world." The old man laughed wildly with excitement, and then a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him, hitting him hard. Hit him on the tip of his nose! His whole body fell into the blood pool and he choked on a mouthful of blood! "You're so excited, sir! Director, you want to go out!" "Is it because you have lost your spiritual power now?" The old man stood up and jumped towards Mo Tian like a tiger leaping, bang! Blood and water splashed, but Mo Tian nimbly stepped back and pushed him away. Mo Tian smiled with great confidence: "It's up to us!"