I don't know how much time has passed.
The war on the wooden bridge finally came to an end.
Covered in blood and missing one hand, Li Yan rode on the wooden bridge, laughing hysterically: "I won, I won, hahaha!"
"Little master, you have to keep your word!!"
Chu Moli finally raised his head to look at Li Yan on the wooden bridge, and chuckled lightly, "Of course, I always keep my word. Li Yan, congratulations on surviving."
Li Yan couldn't hide the excitement and hope in his eyes.
He crouched on the wooden bridge with an ugly appearance, using both hands and feet, and was about to climb forward.
However, at this moment, he saw the young man in the wheelchair clapping his hands lightly.
The next moment, the scene in front of him began to undergo earth-shaking changes.
The bright moon and starry sky in the sky disappeared.
The magma on the ground, the wooden bridge, and the hovering vultures all disappeared in an instant.
The painting "Hundred Ghosts Flying to the Moon" slowly formed in the air, and then returned to Chu Moli's hands.
Li Yan fell to the ground with a bang, making her dizzy.
"ah!"
"This... what's going on?!"
Unbelievable exclamations came from all around.
Li Yan quickly turned his head to look, the scene in front of him made his pupils constrict suddenly.
I saw that the place where the magma was tumbling just now, engulfing many of their lives, was lying one after another who was tied up.
Among them are the men in black robes from the temple, and high-level monks from the Shangshan District.
There was also Jiuli envoy who was killed by him not long ago.
Although they were all wounded and unconscious, they were obviously not corpses, but living people.
Li Yan screamed in disbelief: "How could this be? Why are they still alive? How could people who were swallowed by the [Decree of Gods and Ghosts] survive?!"
He suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Moli, red and green eyes protruding fiercely.
Chu Moli put away the painting in his hand leisurely and slowly, and said with a light smile, "Of course it's because the [Decree of the Gods and Ghosts] just now is fake, but a fake, and its power is only the real one of the "Decree of the Gods and Ghosts" one tenth."
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!" Li Yan roared crazily, "If it's a fake [Decree of God and Ghost], how could we not notice it?!"
Chu Mo raised his hand, and a black talisman appeared in his palm, "What if I add another [False Reality] talisman?!"
Li Yan sucked in a breath of cold air, and then strong anger and murderous intent surged into his heart.
They have been tricked!
They are a kid who is only 20 years old, and they are completely fooled! !
That's right, even the little master would need at least several hundred years to master half of the Chu family's inheritance.
Even if Chu Moli was their master, how could it be possible to manipulate the real [God and Ghost Command Curse] in just twenty years.
But they panicked the moment they heard the words "Chu Moli".
The kind of fear and loyalty that goes deep into their souls.
Even if they have chosen to betray.
Even if such a long time has passed.
But still can't erase it.
Therefore, as soon as the [Decree of Gods and Ghosts] came out, they were completely dominated and controlled by illusions.
They threw themselves into the trap, killed each other, and handed over everything that was originally a good situation.
"You... how dare you lie to me!! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Li Yan roared, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Chu Moli.