For most immortals, finding the so-called land of inheritance was one thing, but whether or not they could open it was another matter.
They would never believe that an altar, especially an altar of the so-called Ancient Gods, did not contain any treasures or inheritances.
Moreover, this was in another independent space.
In this case, their best choice was to mark this place. They were not in a hurry to explore and search for treasures. They would wait until a certain time to ensure that nothing would go wrong before opening it.
Who would have thought that Long Yang would unwittingly activate the inheritance just like that?
No matter what this black air current was, it was enough for them to face it seriously.
After all, there would be a large number of fortunes and inheritances in this space. This was something that they were already aware of. Generally speaking, the more powerful the inheritance and fortune, the more dangerous it would be. Under such circumstances, it was no wonder that they were so nervous.
"F * ck! There's actually such pressure. It seems like we've run into a ghost. "He immediately took out the weapons hidden in his ring.
Mo Fan was speechless.
In this day and age, those who did not have a certain understanding of their own strength could not survive.
He clearly knew that with the strength of his team, they might not be able to complete the test of such a huge aura.
If they were not careful, they might lose their lives here. That would not be fun.
"Everyone, get ready. One look and you can tell that this is not something good. Be careful, don't fail miserably." Mo Qingqing still had a confident look on her face.
Well, in her eyes, there was no such thing as failure.
Wasn't it the same when she tortured Long Yang?
Even if she failed in the end, it would not be a big blow to her.
This girl seemed to be born with an emotional filter. She never knew what fear was, and she never knew where she would go if she failed.
Mo Fan was speechless as he looked at this pair of siblings. From a battle point of view, these two siblings were really two extremes.
Mo Wen was extraordinarily cautious, but lacked the ability to explore. As for Mo Qingqing, she was a typical naive warrior.
Mo Fan did not have the time to stop her before he could figure out the situation.
Mo Qingqing rushed out like an old bull. She looked like she did not care about the consequences and would fight first.
"How did your sister manage to survive until now?" Long Yang was speechless.
"I swear, I really don't understand his operation." Mo Wen shook his head. Even though he had been following behind his sister for so many years, he still couldn't imagine how heaven-defying one's luck could be. It was because of this that he was able to survive to this day after going into battle so recklessly.
This was a combination that did not conform to the norm.
Just like what Mo Fan had seen before, the black Qi was incredibly strong, and any immortals who came into contact with it would at least be injured.
After being struck by Mo Qingqing, it actually dissipated just like that.
Yes, you're right. It was forcibly broken up by her.
Of course, this was not the end of the danger. In fact, it would be even more terrifying in the future.
However, it was just a simple charge. There was nothing fancy about it. In fact, no one knew how she had done it.
"This!"
"With such luck, how the hell did he end up encountering Long Yang?" Mo Fan couldn't bear to watch any longer and couldn't help but complain.
Long Yang was furious.
Damn it.
What do you mean?
You're clearly saying that I'm that firewood girl's nightmare.
However, looking at the three of them, it was obvious that no one would stand on his side. Long Yang was speechless and didn't say anything else.
The matter at hand was the most important.
The so-called power had already appeared. They couldn't really rely on Mo Qingqing's luck to crush it, right? Mo Fan and Mo Wen wouldn't do such a thing. Even the unreliable Long Yang wouldn't make such a decision.
Dazzling Immortal Qi was emitted from Mo Fan and Mo Wen's bodies. A strong storm subconsciously began to emerge.
In the next second, the black stream of air converged again, forming a violent and seemingly enormous shadow. The black stream of air, which was as enormous as a long whip, descended with a diameter of about.
It was as if this black Qi could sweep everything away as soon as it landed on the ground.
Even Long Yang's expression turned a little serious when he saw this.
That kind of performance, this kind of seemingly invincible situation, no matter what kind of situation it was, was enough to attract the attention of the entire team.
Just as Long Yang was about to make a move and the four of them joined forces to resist the black Qi, Mo Wen and Mo Fan didn't give him such a chance.
Mo Wen and Mo Fan didn't give him such a chance.
One on the left and one on the right, they directly interrupted Long Yang's attack. At this moment, they were displaying a strong battle intent and formation. It was something that Long Yang couldn't interfere with.
Yes, this wasn't to say that Long Yang's strength was insufficient. It was just that they were practicing the same martial arts method and had the same battle formation.
Under such a formation, if Long Yang really joined in, not only would he not increase his strength, it was very likely that he would break the formation and cause it to be unable to display its intended effect.
If it was someone with a fiery temper, they would probably start cursing and swearing.
However, to Long Yang, it was a happy and relaxed thing. You guys have your own abilities, so you don't need me to interfere. This is still better.
Who would be so bored as to seek abuse? Even if right now, who was the one torturing who? He still didn't know. However, he wasn't very interested in this kind of so-called battle.
If he was really an extremely hot-blooded guy, then he definitely wouldn't have done it in the previous few challenges.
No matter what, sparring and challenging each other was a good opportunity for him to improve himself. However, in his eyes, the so-called things here were all cheap and cheap.
Anyway, even if he didn't have a lot of actual combat experience in the end, as long as he won, who cared whether he had actual combat experience or not?
A wretched battle style and a shameless personality were what Long Yang felt the most carefree about.
Because of this, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and directly watched the show.
He didn't care whether these three people could really withstand it or not. Anyway, as long as they didn't ask for help, he wouldn't care about this matter.
He didn't have that much spare time to care about such things.
If he had that time, it would be better to just cut his nails obediently than to fight. That thing required a lot of energy, okay?
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