Mysterious World Tour

Tan Mo was thinking about life.

If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future?

So, is the promised good fortune in the future still here?

He looked around, his eyes a little dull.

After he was swallowed by the stone door, he suffered the same treatment as the unlucky "Buddha". He was crushed by the strange power of the liquid, and even his soul did not escape.

But... it was not much better.

He was now hanging in the air.

To be precise, after he was sucked into the stone door, he experienced a black and red scene change, and then he entered a new world like a child, and then fell directly from the sky.

He did not fall to death because of this. After all, if he fell to death, there would be no more to say.

Tan Mo was hanging on a strange rope.

The rope spread out from the void, and no one knew where the end was. In addition to the rope he was hanging on, there were many other ropes.

Similarly, those ropes spread out from the void.

Of course, what made Tan Mo feel strange the most was not the ropes, but the world he saw.

There were actually two colors.

One black and one red!

Although the world was a little strange, the only thing that made Tan Mo feel at ease was that after he came to that world, although he lost the advantage of being in Mahakala, his spiritual power seemed to be endless, but for some reason, he also adapted very well there, and was very comfortable there.

It was a little strange, to be precise, it was not him who was comfortable there, but his soul.

In that world, his soul always seemed to be nourished by some strange but unknown way! Although his soul did not grow stronger because of this, Tan Mo found that something in his soul seemed to have awakened, and it was nourished by the strange but unknown liquid, making the thing he was awakening at the moment slowly grow stronger.

Suddenly, Tan Mo found that the rope he was hanging on moved, and then the rope moved.

"Again!"

The black and red wind slapped his face like a knife. Tan Mo cried out in pain twice, quickly covered his face and hugged himself. This was not the first time, otherwise he would not have thought about life.

He was hanging on the rope now, and he could not go east at all.

It happened that the rope would move quickly after a period of time, and the black and red wind would become like a knife, slashing at him crazily. If he had not entered the state of unity, and his physical body and the King of Earth Vajra Dharmakaya had merged into one, he would have completely turned into a pool of minced meat.

...

With one breath, the black and red wind spread.

The few remaining colored canine lands were turned into black and red lands. Taking away vitality and giving weirdness.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Then, pairs of eyes opened.

"Ancestor!"

"Then the second ancestor is back!"

"Then he can rest assured and fall into deep sleep!"

The ancient voice sounded, and the eyes closed again. It had completed the task taught by the first ancestor to find the second ancestor. Although the second ancestor was not found by him, the breath of the second ancestor appeared in the roasted magic land at this time, which undoubtedly meant that the second ancestor was back.

In its view, there was not much difference between the second ancestor being found and the second ancestor coming back by himself.

It was very tired to watch a group of idiots all day long. Seeing the ancestor come back, it could rest assured to take over the position of leader.

...

The wind finally stopped.

Tan Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The black and red wind finally stopped. He had to find a way to get off the rope and not walk like that and wait for death.

Otherwise, he would not be able to hold on for long.

What's more, he really wanted to find a way to return to Mahakala.

The only thing to be thankful for is that one day in Mahakala is one year outside Mahakala. Even if he stayed outside Mahakala for a hundred years, it would take a summer outside Mahakala to pass.

But the rope was too strange. After he hung on it, he could not leave it at all.

So, Tan Mo took advantage of the wind to stop and looked at the ropes again.

Those ropes were very thick, hanging in the void, just like the tentacles of the sky!

Wait... tentacles?

Tan Mo was stunned. He had not reacted before, but when he thought about it at this time, he suddenly felt that those ropes really looked like the tentacles of some creature.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Tan Mo's heart.

It was a very ancient voice, speaking very ancient words. Tan Mo had never been exposed to that kind of language before, but at that moment, he instantly understood that ancient voice.

"Release!"

Tan Mo chanted, and the rope that seemed to be touching his legs suddenly let him go, letting him fall.

In a hurry, the ability to fly in the air that had been unavailable for a long time appeared in Tan Mo's body again. He tried his best to display it, and then with the help of the divine foot, he landed safely.

But his spiritual power was completely exhausted!

Tan Mo felt very uncomfortable for a while, but compared to this, he was more confused at that time-why he was so powerful!

Because as the spiritual power transformed by the Wu Tian Zhen Jing outside his body was exhausted, the awakening in his soul was like losing its suppression and was completely revealed.

And the speed was very fast!

In just a few breaths, a piece of power appeared around Tan Mo.

The power appeared in the form of a shadow, but it was constantly twisting, and it seemed to hide countless stars in it, and strange patterns connected those stars.

Among them, there is a pattern that is the most obvious, that is his success rate!

The success rate that was originally in his eyes, now merged with those strange things, just like a fish in water, and it seemed very natural.

Tan Mo was stunned for a moment.

The situation in his eyes, without a doubt, showed one thing-whether his identity as the reincarnation of Wu Tian was fake. Otherwise, the success rate in his eyes would not merge with the awakened power in his soul.

He couldn't help but think of the pig demon.

The pig demon was the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie's second soul.

Then what about him?

At that time, the sound of flowing water appeared in the black and red land on the left, followed by a body composed of full water flow. Its face was similar to Tan Mo, but it was full of hostility.

Evil ghost spirit root! ·

"There has never been any black leg behind the scenes, which can be laid out for tens of millions of years." That time, the evil ghost spirit root spoke like this, and the voice was very clear compared to the past, as if it had changed a person.

"Then what do I deny?" Tan Mo asked.

"Have I ever heard of beheading the three corpses..."

"I have heard of it."

"Then I can rest assured. I deny him, but I also don't deny him. Just like I am here, I deny the unknown and silent second ancestor of the past, but similarly, I also deny the second ancestor."

"Why? What did I do back then?"

The evil ghost spirit root did not continue to explain, but said: "This is actually an image he deliberately left here, and it cannot communicate normally."

After that, the figure of the evil ghost spirit root disappeared.

Suddenly, a large piece of water fell to the ground.