I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"The pagoda destroys the mind!"

Saint Moro couldn't wait any longer, in other words, he didn't bother to entangle with Yang Lie at all, but he fully urged the Buddha Ruins Art.

In an instant, a gloomy light loomed on the surface of the pagoda.

These rays of light seem to be gentle and relaxing, but the speed is amazing.

Just a wandering, they came to the evil heavenly king and wrapped it in.

"Zheng!"

The evil clan heavenly king stiffened, feeling that his body was like being caught by countless steel wires, and he was unable to move for a while.

However, he was also a violent temper, and immediately shouted: "I am the king of the evil race! Boy, do you dare to insult me?"

"Click!"

The sound of the broken string sounded, and the invisible pulling force was broken by him abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the world in the palm of the evil race heavenly king gave birth to countless changes-

All the evil clan buildings were turned into powder, and those evil clan lives were sacrificed as blood food for the first time.

Moreover, these energies began to gather rapidly, forming a spear in the middle!

As soon as this spear was spawned, it was immediately blessed by the power of the evil domain, making it gleaming with the light of Bai Sensen, as if to choose someone to eat.

"Evil Ancestor Spear!"

In the violent roar, the spear was immediately thrown out by the evil clan heavenly king, and the electric light and flint room had already arrived in front of the Son of Moro, and plunged down.

"when!"

Suddenly, a cloud of light appeared in the eyes of Saint Moro, and a shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

The surface of the shield was shining with profound profound light, possessing unimaginable defensive power.

As a result, the bone spear wiped out a little spark on it, almost annihilated on the spot!

"Solid character!"

Yang Lie's eyes condensed, and he recognized that what the Saint Moro had displayed at this moment was the Ao family's solid character jue——

He bears part of the energy of the imprint, and to a certain extent can also use the esoteric inheritance of other races.

The bone spear was abruptly weakened by a few points, but it still retained most of its combat power and continued to stab it down.

"Shaking Xingjue! Everlasting life! Opening things! My heart! I wish Tianjue!"

At the time of life and death, the Son of Moro suddenly roared violently, and all the esoteric inheritance of the Primordial League was merged and blessed by him in an instant.

In an instant, he could see the light bursting out of his body, and the whole person looked like a round of stars, making people's eyes hurt, almost blind!

"Damn! You, how could you reach such a realm!?"

The evil clan king suddenly exclaimed, unable to believe what appeared before his eyes.

Since they dared to come and stop the Primordial League, naturally they have also understood the cultivation realm of the major Tianjiao——

Although this Son of Moro is the most outstanding among them, his cultivation never exceeds the level of the upper source.

But at this moment, looking at the secret method he urged, it is vaguely approaching the peak state!

How horrible is this?

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering blast sounded, and the Son of Moro turned into a burst of light and burst out, immediately before the bone spear was shattered by an earthquake.

After that, his figure kept going, and he continued to slam down, crashing heavily on the body of the evil clan heavenly king!

"Ka la! Click!"

The sound of broken bones exploded, and the body of the evil clan heavenly king was smashed to pieces on the spot in an instant, and almost dispersed on the spot.

Although the Son of Moro made such a powerful blow, he could see that his own consumption was quite astonishing, the light of the mark in his body dissipated, and even his face became quite pale.

This is so, the evil clan king also knows that his general situation is gone, and he cannot have any chance of comeback.

He shouted violently: "Even if the king is dead, he will pull you back!"

The flesh and blood of the evil heavenly king suddenly burst open, revealing the thick bones.

What's more terrifying is that formation patterns appeared on his white bones, which seemed to be artificial artifacts.

"Shit!"

This white bones fell like a meteor, rushing towards the Son of Moro with the breath of tearing everything.

"Huh! What can you do if you are dying?"

The Son of Moro lifted his palm slightly, and was about to shake it to death.

However, seeing that the bone frame was about to be killed, it suddenly turned in midair, opened a mysterious arc, and rushed to the side of Yang Lie: "Boy! You kill my direct bloodline, you will definitely die! "

Yang Lie was stunned slightly, and he couldn't help but show a dumbfounded look: The blood bat that this evil clan heavenly king said was the blood bat.

He never thought that when the evil clan king was dying, he actually thought of avenging his younger generation, which was really speechless.

"heads up!"

Mu Xuxi exclaimed.

Mu Xuxuan was also startled over there, also showing a look of shock, it was too late to rescue him.

When it was, Yang Lie's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if containing a strange charm, staring deeply at the wicked king of heaven.

"You! You! You are—"

The evil clan king only felt his head banged, and infinite horror was born in his heart!

He perceives the boundless evil spirit from Yang Lie's eyes, as well as the pressure from the origin of life.

That kind of coercion almost made him have the urge to kneel and kowtow on the spot.

That is the coercion from the evil realm!

Even the evil emperor of the evil race cannot open the evil realm, and can only use the energy in it through some secret methods, but cannot occupy it.

But now, he felt that Yang Lie was born from this realm, and the aura in his body was extremely pure.

"Could it be that the incarnation of the evil ancestor is in front of you?"

The Bone Heavenly King had countless thoughts, and it was almost frozen for a while.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for him to react, Yang Lie slapped it down with a heavy palm, and the power that contained the heavenly power poured into him.

The evil clan heavenly king was still full of disbelief, and his body was exploded in the air.

This scene is like a rabbit rising and falling, it is too fast to react.

When the rest of the people came back to their senses, that king of white bones had been smashed and killed by Yang Lie on the spot, and disappeared invisible!

Without the deterrence of this evil clan heavenly king, the remaining evil kings are not the opponents of the remaining Primordial Alliance Tianjiao at all. It only takes half an hour to be completely wiped out.

Among them, the Son of Moro made the most contributions--

With the help of Nan Libei and the two great saints, he killed the remaining Evil King limits one by one!

However, the murderous intent on his body was still fierce, and he suddenly turned to Yang Lie: "You are in collusion with the evil race!"

"Holy Son of Moro, don't talk nonsense!"

Mu Xuxi quickly stood up and stood in front of Yang Lie.

Behind her, Mu Xuxuan shook his head helplessly. Naturally, he couldn't let this sister-in-law face the pressure of the Son of Moro alone, so he could only help one or two.

Therefore, Mu Xuxuan said: "Sacred Son of Moro, do you have evidence for this accusation?"

Saint Moro snorted coldly: "Mu Xu! Don't tell me, you didn't notice-the aura from this kid just now is exactly the same as the evil race!"

Obviously, he recognized the evil realm aura from Yang Lie just now.

The rest of the Mo family, the Ao family, Nanlibei, and the two great sages frowned. They naturally noticed the strangeness, but thought it was a little weird, so they didn't mention it.

Now being reminded by the Son of Moro, their expressions became strange.

"How is it possible! Just now Yang Lie personally killed an evil clan king! If he was related to the evil clan, how could he kill himself?"

Mu Xuxi hurriedly said.

"You are still too naive!"

Saint Moro rebutted mercilessly, and didn't give her any face, "Just ask your elder brother, the warriors in this world can abandon their relatives for what they want!"

"The evil race has always acted only asking for the result, regardless of the process! If they have any special purpose, what is it impossible to sacrifice one or two evil kings?"

Mu Xuxi flushed with anxiety, wanted to refute, but didn't know how to proceed, so he stomped with anger.

"Little girl."

Mu Xuxuan pondered, he was actually a little bit skeptical deep in his heart, after all, Yang Lie's many actions just now were really suspicious.

Therefore, he wanted to warn Mu Xuxi not to pay more attention.

"Big Brother!"

Mu Xuxi stomped his feet heavily and said, "I felt that breath from him!"

Mu Xuxuan trembled suddenly, revealing an unbelievable expression. Even his expression became unprecedentedly serious, staring at Mu Xuxi!

"Really."

Mu Xuxi's face was full of seriousness.

Mu Xuxuan sighed for a long time. The little guard in his eyes just disappeared, and the gaze towards Yang Lie was softer and more recognized than ever.

Then he looked at the Son of Moro: "I can guarantee that this brother has nothing to do with the evil race. If there is any difference, I am willing to redeem it with all of my Muxu family!"

As soon as these words came out, not only was the Son of Moro shocked, but Yang Lie frowned suddenly, somewhat inconceivable--

Although Mu Xuxuan is a modest gentleman, it would be too reckless to say that he was willing to take the entire family as a bet just for a little favor.

With such kindness, he also had to wonder whether Mu Xuxuan had any other intentions.

As if he could see through his doubts, Mu Xuxuan said with a smile: "It turns out that Zunjia is a descendant of Qianhuang, which is really disrespectful."

Yang Lie was taken aback, not knowing where he could see through.

"My ancestor is fortunate to have been the Chosen One."

Mu Xuxuan was shocked and revealed the secrets of the sky!

Yang Lie's mood at the moment is no longer enough to describe the collapse of the earth. He did not expect that he would be able to hear the message of the "chosen one" again here.

You know, the matter of the Chosen One involves the origins of the First Clan, and there are many secrets. Therefore, even Qianhuang has never told people in the past.

Therefore, when Demu Xuxuan uttered these three words, he couldn't help being surprised.

At this time, the expression of the Son of Moro was already raging.

But in the end, he restrained it and sneered coldly: "Just as Brother Mu Xu said! I hope there will be any changes in the future, your Mu Xu family can afford it!"

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