Doomsday torrent!

    For the Mohists, this is a nightmare that haunts their family forever.

    "Our ancestors once predicted that in a future era, the torrent of the last world will roll soil again. It seems that this is the era predicted by our ancestors..."

    Mexico City looks dignified. They are isolated from the world and completely cut off information. They don''t know what time it is and what the outside world is like.

    "In this world, the last flood swept the world, and no living creature could stay away. You are not safe here. Terrible changes may happen here at the beginning of the last flood..."

    Jun Wuye talked about the strange coffin over the abyss, saying that the existence buried in it was invaded by the dark curse. It''s hard to say when it will break through the coffin and be born. At that time, it will inevitably become the first target to be attacked.

    Bronze coffin?

    The Mohists were shocked. They never knew that there were bronze coffins over the abyss.

    After all, they never really left the border.

    For generations, although some people have tried to rush out of the barrier, they just rushed out of the barrier and returned immediately.

    Outside the border, there was fog and a curse to the dark. There was no sight over the abyss.

    "If you can really help my Mohist family leave here, you will be the destined noble person in the fortune of my Mohist family. Since ancient times, we have released different lands every thousand years to attract people from the outside world. The purpose is to hope that someone can find here. Up to now, you are the only one to come."

    "What? That strange land was deliberately released by your Mohist school?"

    Jun Wuxie was stunned that the truth of the matter was like this, which he never thought of.

    "Yes, the Emperor didn''t live up to those who wanted to, and finally let my Mohist family wait for a noble man!" the Mohist city looked at you very sincerely and said, "Jun Xiaoyou, we have been trapped here for generations, and the outside world is completely strange to our Mohist family. As you said, how can I settle down in our Mohist family after going out? This is a very serious problem. I don''t know what advice Xiaoyou has?"

    "I have a imperial dynasty, where all the people live together in one city. The imperial capital covers a vast area. In addition to the urban areas where the imperial people live, there are many areas with a blessed environment. If you like, you can settle down in my capital. Now, many great forces in the world have moved to my capital. Only by uniting together can you resist the impact of the flood of the end of the world in the future 。”

    Mexico City looked at the family leaders, and then said, "if Xiaoyou helps my Mohist family leave here and is willing to provide a shelter for my Mohist family, in return, our Mohist family can make mechanism equipment for Xiaoyou''s imperial dynasty!"

    "The master of Mo City is polite." Jun Wuxie was happy in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface: "I don''t know the strange land..."

    "If you need a different land, we Mohists should offer it with both hands!"

    Mexico City is very straightforward, without hesitation.

    The family has been trapped here for too long, and it has become a very dangerous place. If you don''t leave, the whole Mohist school will be doomed.

    Moreover, the strange land was originally released by them to attract outsiders. Now Jun Wuxie came here and can help them leave. The strange land should belong to him.

    "To be honest, I really need different lands. This time I''m tracking different lands, but I don''t respect it."

    "Hahaha, little friend, the foreign land should belong to you!" Mo Cheng looked at a high-level and said, "Mo seeks the elder. Quickly get the foreign land and give it to you."

    The old man named Mo Xun nodded and hurried away.

    "Little friend, what is the outside world like now?"

    Mexico City has a vision on his face. The rest of the Mohists are like this. They all look at him and want to understand the outside world.

    Jun Wuxie described various pictures of the outside world, which made them yearn for more.

    "Now, what is the era outside?"

    Jun Wuxie told them that it was after the ancient era.

    "What is the ancient era? I was trapped here at the end of the chaos of Mohism. The ancient era is..."

    You have no evil words. After the chaos of ancient times, there are ancient, middle and ancient times.

    The Mohists were shocked and sighed. They didn''t expect that several centuries had passed.

    "In this era, are the dominant forces in the middle five regions of the southeast, northwest and northwest still those in the chaotic ancient era?"

    "I don''t know..." Jun Wuxie looked at them brightly and said, "I think the outside world in your mind may not be the same as the outside world I said."

    "What does that mean?"

    The Mohist sect looked at him blankly.

    "You should be talking about the upper boundary, but here you live, the connected world is the lower boundary."

    "What?"

    Their faces were full of amazement.

    "Yes, in our lower boundary, the strongest is only the top of the semi holy pole."

    Mohist people:

    They were silent for a long time before they accepted the reality.

    Mo Cheng sighed and said, "it seems that our ancestors took us to the lower world to avoid disaster, but we didn''t know it. At that time, the whole family was in the cave of our ancestors and didn''t know which world it was in. No wonder none of our Mohists has broken through the Holy land for generations..."

    "You don''t have to lose. You will have the opportunity to return to the upper world in the future. At present, the most important thing is to leave here first, and then wait for the opportunity to go to the upper world."

    "You''re right. It''s very rare to leave here. As for the upper bound, it depends on the situation in the future."

    ……

    At this time, the elder named Mo Xun returned to the hall with a bronze tripod in his hand. The diameter was only the size of a bowl. It was square, filled with five colors of light, and a continuous stream of mystery flowed out.

    "Little friend, this is a different soil. It is a very precious soil. Now it belongs to you!"

    Elder Mo Xun came to Jun Wuxie and handed him the bronze tripod in both hands.

    "Lao Mo is looking for an elder!"

    Jun Wuxie took over the bronze tripod, looked at the colorful soil inside, and his heart beat faster.

    These five colored soil, which contains many exotic soil essence, should be very high quality. It is thousands of times more precious than any other soil that he had seen before.

    He can clearly feel the magical energy contained in the soil!

    With such a different soil, it should be of great help to the recovery of Xiaojie tree!

    He observed for a moment, restrained his excitement and carefully put away the strange land.

    At this time, Mexico City said, "little friend, what should we do and what preparations should we make if our family wants to leave?"

    "All you have to do is take everything you can take with you. Just go out with me."

    "The dark curse outside..."

    "I will solve the problem of the dark curse. Then you just need to follow me."

    "Are you sure?"

    "OK."

    "Well, I''ll go and prepare now, tell the people about my departure, and then we''ll follow my little friend!"

    Mexico seems very eager to stay here for a moment.

    After he finished, he arranged for someone to send Jun Wuxie to rest, and he took a large number of high-level officials to the city.

    ……

    Jun Wuye is arranged in an exquisite other courtyard of Mohism. The environment here is beautiful. It is located near a waterfall. The flowing water is very pleasant.

    He was brought here by a gentle, gentle looking, very handsome young man named Mo Feng. He was the only son of the two masters of the Mohist family. Because the masters had no children, he was the contemporary Holy Son of the Mohist family.

    "Brother Jun, I really envy you. You live in a broad world. Your life is colorful. Unlike me, you were born in this narrow world. You often look up to the sky and always want to see what the outside world is like."

    Mo Feng and Jun Wuxie sat at the jade table in the hospital. He boiled tea gracefully, and his words were very sad.

    "We can''t choose what kind of environment we were born in, but we can choose where our ambition is. I believe brother Mo Feng has lofty aspirations. After leaving here, we will have the opportunity to bloom your brilliance."

    Jun Wuxie''s first feeling of this ink style is good. He is gentle, elegant, modest and gentleman, and his talent has grown well. He has entered the early stage of legend. It is rare in such an environment.

    "I don''t dare to think about it. I just hope I can live a wonderful life, see the world and see the colorful world. That''s life. It''s not like here. There are several mountains and trees at a glance."

    Mo Feng smiled at himself, picked up the teapot and poured hot tea into the teacup in front of Jun Wuxie.

    ……

    The next day, Mocheng and others came to other hospitals in person and told Jun Wuxie that they were ready to leave at any time.

    "Let''s start."

    Jun Wuye naturally hopes to leave early. He has delayed a lot of time in the secret soil here. He sees that the period of the imperial ceremony set by Da Zhou is approaching.

    He is the supreme ruler of the imperial dynasty.

    In this day, he learned a lot about Mohism. There are tens of thousands of family members in the whole Mohism. They are very good at Rune mechanism skills. They are proficient in making large mechanisms in various forms. They can also engrave mechanism runes in the city walls and weapons, so that the weapons can change according to the needs of the enemy and have the effect of killing the enemy unexpectedly.

    The rune mechanism of Mohism must be of great use to the imperial dynasty, which can greatly improve the defense of the city.

    They came out together and soon came outside the city.

    In the city, everyone gathered and looked excited.

    At this time, an old man with white hair and beard came out from the depths of the Mohist school, offered a metal warship, swept it with his big hand, and uprooted the whole city in the rumbling sound.

    The warship grew so big that it loaded the whole city.

    "You all get on the boat and follow!"

    Jun Wuxie rushed up to the sky and came to the border.

    The strong of Mohism play runes to open a gateway to the border.

    Jun Wuxie rushed out, and every pore of his body produced suction, devoured it madly, and inhaled the dark curse from heaven and earth into his body, making the dark curse disappear in a large range.

    "This..."

    The Mohist people were shocked and couldn''t believe their eyes!

    In front of you, can you swallow the dark curse by force?

    "You hurry up!"

    Jun Wuxie swallowed and went up the abyss, leaving a huge vacuum area along the way.

    After the Mohist warship followed, every Mohist was shocked by his means, and his eyes were almost falling to the ground.

    Soon they followed Jun Wuxie to the abyss.

    At this time, they saw the coffin wrapped in 99 iron chains.

    The bronze coffin was surrounded by mist, which made them unable to see clearly, but their faces still showed the color of surprise and doubt.

    Why does the rune carving on the bronze coffin look like the mechanism drawing of their Mohist school?

    However, the environment here could not be carefully observed by them. They could only follow Jun Wuxie into the cave without stopping.

    Until they got out of Montenegro, they finally couldn''t help it, "little friend, the bronze coffin on the abyss..."

    "That''s what I told you. It''s the coffin of the strong one infected by the dark curse. She will be born in the future, and there will be a bloody storm!"

    The lips of the Mohists trembled a few times, and they were silent and stopped questioning.

    They suspected that the engraving on the coffin was related to Mohism, but Jun Wuye said so, and they thought that the coffin should not have anything to do with Mohism. How could they be related to dark demons?

    This is negation and avoidance in the subconscious.

    "Someone is coming!"

    Jun Wuxie was about to take them away, but the soul of the sage realm sensed that more than ten strong people were coming here.

    Those strong people are all above the later stage of the great heaven, and there are even two great heaven peaks!

    More than a dozen people are scattered very widely, and everyone is separated by more than a thousand miles.

    Seeing their formation, Jun Wuxie couldn''t help laughing.

    It seems that these people are frightened by him and are on guard against blue''s control power anytime and anywhere.

    "Someone is coming? Who?"

    The white haired ancestor of the Mohist School cast a surprised look at him.

    As a strong man of the extreme heaven, he didn''t feel that someone was coming. The perfect state of the small heaven was only when you were innocent. Is it stronger than his perception?

    "My enemy."

    "Someone really came!"

    The Mohist ancestor''s eyes were startled, and he finally felt it.

    "In the later stage of the ten great celestial bodies, the two great celestial bodies reached the peak. They all came to you, young master Jun?"

    The ancestors of the Mohist school could not help feeling strange. It''s hard to believe that a semi saint of a small heaven could make his opponent so mobilize the public and send out twelve strong men of the great heaven!

    Jun Wuxie nodded, saying that these are the strong people from the ancient star of extraterritorial life. They ran to their emperor Shixing to plunder resources. They also bullied and killed Tianjiao, the young generation of emperor Shixing. He was angry and killed a group of people.

    "Young master, do you need my help?"

    Mohist ancestors asked.

    "Of course, I can''t deal with those powerful people."

    "Well, even so, let me deal with it."

    The ancestors of Mohism were calm and confident, and the expression on his face was light.

    Soon, the twelve strong men appeared in sight.

    They were stunned when they saw Jun Wuxie from a distance, the warships around him, the cities on the warships and the Mohist people.

    Soon, they found that there were only a few big heavenly semi saints on the warship, and one could not see the realm, but his breath was not very strong and could not help sneering.

    "Chaotic body, you have despicable means to sneak attack and kill many elders in our Tianli star domain. This account should be settled with you today. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

    They stopped at a distance of nearly two thousand miles from Jun Wuxie. The Qi of Da Tianwei was surging, tearing the sky and boiling like an ocean. The cold killing machine locked him firmly.