Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 91 The Sun God Race (Subscribe)
Inside the Five Villages.

A canopy tree with golden light, ethereal sounds, and steaming purple air is not a few feet long, but it exudes the meaning of everlasting green, green and verdant. There are twenty or thirty fists hanging on the tree. The size and shape of a baby, the fruit surrounded by the aura of nature is exactly the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

Under the Life Fruit Tree, a man wearing a black Taoist robe, with a long beard and a whisk in his hand, was talking with three Taoist priests beside him, exuding an ethereal air in his gestures. The Guanzhu, the owner of the ginseng fruit tree.

"Obtaining the top-level innate spiritual root of the ginseng fruit tree is a blessing for Taoists and friends!"

Among the three Taoists, a young Taoist looked at the auspicious and golden life fruit tree behind Zhen Yuanzi, his eyes were full of envy, and he couldn't help admiring.

If Zhang Yang was here, he would definitely recognize the person in front of him. It was Ran Deng who parted ways with him in the chaos. Ran Deng gained a lot from entering Zixiao Palace. They got along very well, and after sharing the treasures, Zhen Yuanzi was about to hold a life fruit meeting, so he invited him to Wuzhuang Temple, and Ran Deng gladly accepted.

"Ran Deng, Fellow Daoist has won the award. It's just a fruit tree. It's nothing to satisfy your appetite." Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of color in his eyes, and he said modestly,
Each of the ten innate spiritual roots has a different magical effect. Take his life fruit tree as an example, it blooms once in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and matures in 3000 years. It is shaped like a baby, implying the mystery of good fortune. Taking it can condense the Dao Fruit of Longevity, which is extraordinary against the sky. Taking it by Daluo Immortal can also promote the growth of his own Dao Fruit. This kind of fortune is only available to Zhen Yuanzi. How can you think he is so proud?
"Red...Friend Daoist Yun has been away for so long, why haven't you come back?"

There was a man next to him wearing a red robe, about 60 years old, with white hair, and colorful rays of light in his eyes from time to time. He frowned, showing doubts, and asked in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Ling, don't worry, my virtuous brother is born to be playful and loves to play, just wait a moment." Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, although his face was calm, but his heart showed a look of fear, and persuaded him.

As for Mo Ling, to be honest, Zhen Yuanzi didn't know his footsteps at all, his origin was very strange, as if he came out of nowhere, his strength was powerful, and his supernatural power was very strange, somewhat similar to Hong Yun's way of soul cultivation.

After coming out of Zixiao Palace, this Mo Ling approached Hong Yun, insisting on saying that Hong Yun was his master, insisting on following Hong Yun, but Hong Yun could not drive him away by all means, Mo Ling kept calling Hong Yun his master, Hong Yun was impatient The trouble was forcing him to call him a fellow daoist, if he didn't agree, then don't follow him, there was no other way, Mo Ling could only reluctantly agree.

"Zhen Yuanzi, this fellow daoist is..." the one next to him was wearing a black and yellow robe, personable, exuding the aura of a superior person, looking at Zhen Yuanzi and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, this is Fellow Daoist Mo Ling."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Di Jun with a smile on his face, and explained calmly that he was very surprised by Di Jun's sudden visit, and at the same time he was on guard.

Dijun is different from other people, he is the second master of Tiangong, with high position and authority, and countless capable people under him. Now Tiangong is powerful, and there is faintly the number one power in the wild, and he has the heart to dominate the world. In Zixiao Palace, Hong Yun is even more offended by Di Jun and Tai Yi, now that Di Jun came suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi was a little worried, but he was not afraid, this was Wuzhuang Temple after all, so he was not afraid of Di Jun.

"Junior of the Sun God Clan, you are not worthy to know who I am?" Mo Ling glanced at Di Jun contemptuously, and said lightly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hearing the words of the Sun God Race, Di Jun's eyes narrowed, and he stared fixedly at Mo Ling, with a chill on his body, he said coldly: "How do you know the Sun God Race? Who told you? Tell me, otherwise ..."

Regarding the Sun God Clan, Di Jun and Tai Yi also had a recent breakthrough in cultivation and awakened the memory in their blood, only then did they know their own origins, they belonged to the Sun God Clan, and the two brothers never told anyone about this, Di Jun didn't understand what happened to Mo Ling in front of him knew?
"Sun God Clan? What race is this? Why have you never heard of it?"

Zhen Yuanzi also looked at Di Jun curiously. It was the first time he had heard of the Sun God Race. After all, there were tens of millions of people in the prehistoric world, so it was impossible for him to know everything.

"Tongue dry!" Mo Ling showed impatience, and suddenly raised his head, two colorful rays of light shot out from his eyes, the colorful rays of light were not dazzling, but rather introverted, with a cold chill, like two bolts of lightning, heading straight for Dijun eyes.

"what!"

Facing the colorful light, Di Jun felt his soul tremble, and exclaimed, this is not the first time he has encountered this situation, because he has also felt it on Hong Yun, but the feeling given by Hong Yun is far from so strong, Mo Ling The attack is purer and more targeted than Red Cloud.

Mo Ling's sudden attack was beyond his expectation. After a short period of panic, Di Jun quickly calmed down, with a sneer on his face, his eyes widened, and his eyes instantly turned into two little suns, and then the two suns came true. The fire shot out from his eyes, meeting the two colorful rays of light shot by Mo Ling.

The real fire of the sun is so strong that it can burn all things, and it is the nemesis of all the coldness in the world. Di Jun is very confident in his real fire of the sun. Hongyun's soul light can be easily burned by his real fire of the sun. Zero's attack is similar to Hong Yun's, so it's not difficult for his Sun True Fire to deal with the colorful light.

"What a pure way of the soul!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, it's no secret that the real fire of the sun restrains the soul, everyone knows that Mo Ling also used his soul to attack Di Jun, this is a humiliating gesture, he shook his head, not optimistic about Mo Ling.

Hong Yun is his good friend, and the two often discuss Taoism, so he knows a little bit about the way of the soul. Just by looking at it, he knew that Mo Ling's soul way is higher than Hong Yun's, but he didn't stop him, he couldn't see through Mo Ling's way. With his cultivation base, Di Jun made a move, just in time to see Mo Ling's cultivation base.

Ran Deng has nothing to do with him, hangs it high up, Dijun can't be provoked, and Mo Ling is weird everywhere, from him, Ran Deng has a feeling of soul trembling, and he doesn't want to provoke him even more, so be honest Just stay aside and watch the excitement.

Seeing Di Jun's complacency, Mo Ling sneered, with a contemptuous look on his face, he didn't need to guess what Di Jun was thinking, he could see it at a glance.
But in the next scene, the smug smile on Di Jun's face froze, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, Ran Deng opened his mouth wide, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight, his face full of disbelief.

When the colorful light hit the real sun fire, it didn't burn, let alone explode. Instead, it passed through the real sun fire strangely, as if two worlds went their own way without affecting each other, and the speed of the colorful light didn't slow down. , before Di Jun reacted and made a defense, the colorful light directly penetrated into Di Jun's body.

"broken"

Zhen Yuan's face changed drastically, and he never thought that Mo Ling's colorful light would not be afraid of the real fire of the sun. Now Di Jun must be at a disadvantage and lose his temper. This time, Di Jun will be offended to death. I will not live in peace in the future, how ugly my face will be, how ugly.

"not good!"

Di Jun couldn't calm down anymore, his complexion changed drastically, and his mind sank into his body. Before he could find the seven-colored light, he suddenly felt that in his sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Shu, the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao River Tu Luoshu, was suddenly radiant and generous.

呲!
As if cold water was poured on the red-hot iron, the colorful light was melted by the light from Hetu Luoshu, emitting bursts of white smoke from Dijun's body.

"Hetu Luoshu?!"

He casually extinguished the real fire of the sun, saw the brilliance on Di Jun's body, and felt the breath of Hetu Luoshu, Mo Ling exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the brilliance exuding from Di Jun's body, a fiery glow appeared in his eyes, There was a trace of fear, his face was fluctuating, but in the end he didn't make a move, and sighed quietly: "That old immortal is really willing, even willing to give this kind of treasure!"

"It's okay!"

Seeing the precious light on Dijun's body driving away the colorful rays of light, Zhen Yuanzi heaved a sigh of relief. Dijun is fine, so there is still room for redemption. What he and Hongyun are pursuing is a life of carefree, unrestrained, and heart-to-heart. I don't want to be blocked at the door of my house every day, and be chased and killed when I go out.

"So magical!"

After Ran Deng was horrified, he sighed inwardly, and couldn't help thinking, if he had this kind of supernatural power, wouldn't it be..., even thinking about it made his heart tremble, and he looked at Mo Ling with an inexplicable brilliance.

Zhen Yuanzi was afraid that the two were fighting, and just about to give birth to dissuade them, but suddenly there was a roar from outside: "Brother, hurry up and save your life!"

These words, like a thunderbolt, shocked the faces of everyone present, and a thought appeared in their hearts, something happened to Hongyun.

Mo Ling didn't even think about it, his body glowed with colorful light, he was furious, he turned into colorful light, he was the first to rush out of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi followed closely behind, and rushed out.

Ran Deng and Di Jun also came out one after another, they were all curious, who was going to kill Hong Yun?

(End of this chapter)