I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 1668: The prestige of the big murderer

"Fighter!?"

If Yang Lie has some understanding.

Reminiscent of what the original Ancestral Dragon had said earlier, and the "traitor" that the suppressed ancient beast in the dark area called "traitors", he suddenly understood a lot!

Even Mu Xuxuan and others don’t know this history, but vaguely know--

The ancient beasts of the Taiyu realm are extremely violent, they feed on warriors! Take all domains as your nest!

If they were to dominate the world of God's Domain, it would undoubtedly be a huge disaster for all beings.

Therefore, later on, several powerful people joined forces to ban those ancient beasts from the realm! There were some other changes that formed the "seven uniques" inherited from their Taikoo League.

"The Taiyu realm has the strongest strength, even the first generation Ancestral Dragon is also hard to match. He can only pay the price of his body and barely hurt him."

The Son of Moro said indifferently, he had a clear understanding of that period of history, so he was very familiar with it, "Then, the consciousness of the elementary realm shot, and the energy seal of this realm stripped out the seven in the big murderer. This kind of power change!"

These words came out like a horror, and as if a certain taboo had been broken, and immediately made everyone look shocked——

The seven power changes in Daxie's body!

The seal of the Yuan domain!

Swire Seven Wonders!

That's it, why don't everyone understand?

"Could it be that the esoteric inheritance of the Primordial League is actually stripped from the body of the big evil?"

This can also explain why the core energy is sealed here.

It turned out that the core energy did not originate from the Yuanyu Realm at all, but the Great Swordsman!

No wonder the first generation Zulong would be angry when he first requested

If too much energy is extracted from the big murderer's body, it is likely to cause changes in the outside world, and then his seal will be difficult to work.

"The races of our Taikoo League are not so much Tianjiao, but rather, we are just a seal of the powerful force."

A ridiculous expression appeared at the corner of Saint Moro's mouth, "Now, do you still think you are betraying the clan and betraying the alliance? What I did is just a real recognition of the ancestors!"

The secret contained in this remark immediately silenced everyone, unable to speak a word for a long while.

In the end, Mu Xuxuan said indifferently: "Molo! You have already entered the magic way. If the ancestor Moro knew that his most valued descendant would become a running dog of the First Clan, he would be very sad."

The Moro ancestor he was talking about was naturally the strongest Moro tribe who suppressed the ancestors!

The ancestor always came to respect the Son of Moro, and he personally summoned him into the seal, taught various secrets, hoping that he could break through the realm of detachment in the future.

"Huh! That old guy is already confused."

Saint Moro sneered, "If he had given up the suppression early and made the Shizu supreme get out, he would have been rewarded with a chance for surpassing! He would have to make himself embarrassed, like a mud-carved wood and plastic sculpture, not to go out. Self-inflicted! Well, you guys don’t want to delay time anymore—"

"Now, just hand over your mark! If you refuse, it's a dead end!"

Shaking the stars around him was absolutely urged, and the misty starlight instantly rose up and turned into a galaxy vision.

"Then let me see how confident you, the Son of Moro, are to say this!"

Mu Xuxuan is also an arrogant temperament in his bones. Hearing this, he immediately used the longevity realm, and a group of lights full of vitality energy rushed away.

This immortal energy can achieve vitality, and naturally it can deprive all things of life!

If hit by it, no matter how strong the Son of Moro is, it will definitely turn into a pool of mud.

When it is, the sudden change occurs——

"Dangdangdang!"

A crisp tremor sounded, and the stars around the Son of Moro were only lightly blooming, which released an unparalleled counter-shock force, and immediately caused the waves of the longevity world to overflow, unable to penetrate even the slightest.

"what!?"

Mu Xuxuan couldn't help but stepped back several steps, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes, "The pinnacle of the upper source!?"

Although the original Son of Moro could achieve such combat power, it was only possible with the blessings of Nanlibei and the two great Sons.

But now, just by relying on his own combat power, he can reach the same level. Obviously, in the previous battle, the Son of Moro must have hidden the true combat power!

"Hahahaha!"

Saint Moro laughed, and suddenly a chaotic light burst into his body, and his breath rose again.

This chaotic light gives people the feeling that it is very similar to the core energy of the previous fierce!

Under its blessing, the Son of Moro can penetrate a void between Sui Sui, and the power is simply earth-shattering.

"So you already have core energy?"

Mu Xuxuan was shocked.

Obviously, after the Son of Moro took refuge in the First Clan, he received some of the fierce essence, which is the core energy reward that the Primordial League desires!

With the energy intensity that he revealed at this moment, although it was not as mobilized as the previous generation of Ancestral Dragon, the aura was quite amazing.

If they were given to the elders in the Primordial League, their power would definitely be able to advance, and there would be no need to support it hard.

When I thought that the Son of Moro had the opportunity to end the biggest crisis in the clan, he did not do it. All the Sons were filled with anger!

"Envy?"

The Son of Moro took a deep breath, seeming to enjoy the powerful feeling brought by the big fierce essence at this moment.

He looked at the many arrogances in front of him mockingly: "As long as you are like me, you will get the same benefits! However, if you are like the elders in the alliance, you might as well cut off your path."

"I don't feel ashamed but I am proud, I am ashamed."

Holy Son of Mo School spoke coldly.

"Tsk tusk, Mo Ju, the one I admire most among all of you is you. Seeing that you have done well to the first ancestor before, and want to lead you into the path of transcendence. It is a pity that you are really utterly ruining your future."

The Son of Moro shook his head, his tone was deliberately vague and suspicious.

Fortunately, the others knew that the holy son of the Mo family was a person, and it was absolutely impossible to collude with the Shi Clan.

As for the first ancestor who had previously taken his memory to verify what the Son of Moro had said, if it was replaced by any other Son, there would be no change in the result.

After all, what the Son of Moro said is itself seven true and three false.

"Join!"

The holy son of the Mo family was too lazy to answer, and cried out.

Their Mohists have always been known for their calmness, but as long as they make a decision, they will have a greater sense of conviction.

Therefore, the rest of the saints did not hesitate, and one after another urged the strongest secret law inheritance in their respective clan to blast forward.

All of a sudden, various rays of light moved violently in the void, turning into an ocean of anger, rushing away mightily.

"Open things!"

The holy son of Mohist school stopped drinking, and a group of energy in his hand began to twist, and then several light spots flew out.

Each light spot flickered rapidly, turning into an ancient energy beast at the speed of shock.

Soon, those ancient energy beasts carried all the secret inheritance of Tianjiao and bombarded away!

As far as I can see, there are ancient beasts exuding a terrifying atmosphere in the void. The weakening, strengthening, deprivation, granting, curing and other powers are all pouring out, and they are all integrated into one under the Mohist's creation.

"A group of ants unite, but it is just ants."

The Son of Moro chuckled mockingly, waves of energy in his body spurred him, and a ruin appeared behind him.

Looking at it at this moment, that piece of ruins is constantly evaporating the breath of killing, making people feel that their minds are about to be shattered at first glance.

Mind, mind, soul!

These three are a kind of energy in themselves, and the Ruins of the Buddha Ruins secreted by the Moro family is actually the soul of the warrior!

However, in order to reach that level, the cultivation base and the sentiment required are too vast, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples, even those of the Saint Child level, to understand.

There are only a handful of people who have counted the powerhouses of the Moro family that can urge this method.

No one thought that with the help of the great evil spirit, the Saint Son of Moro could bring the Buddha Ruins to such a realm!

"Puff puff!"

A sound of vomiting blood sounded, and the energy ancient beasts were blown to pieces, the backlash force rushed away, all the holy children flew away together, their faces could not help becoming pale.

However, at this juncture, a figure in a green robe suddenly rose up, stabs Moro behind like a lightsaber, and slammed a palm—

It is Mu Xuxuan!

The longevity of their Mu Xu family can definitely not only give life vitality to the warrior, but also store a certain amount of vitality vitality, which will burst out at a critical moment.

At that moment, he used this part of his vitality to forcibly suppress his injury, and wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the Son of Moro, and kill him with one blow!

"Brother Mu Xu is really brave."

Suddenly, light laughter sounded.

In Mu Xuxuan's horrified eyes, the Son of Moro had already stolen it back sometime, and looked at him mockingly.

But the original figure with his back facing him slowly dissipated.

Afterimage!

Mu Xuxuan's heart jumped heavily, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately wanted to retreat.

It’s a pity that his reaction came a step too late in the end——

The palm of Saint Moro's hand fell, suddenly turning into a huge palm shadow that could cover the sky, and it suddenly closed.

"Click!"

All Mu Xuxuan's attacks were crushed on the spot, and even his body was pinched by the palm shadow, making an overwhelming sour tremor.

"Since you have got the inheritance mark of your families, do you think I will not guard against the longevity world of your Mu Xu family?"

The Son of Moro said mockingly, "Brother Mu Xu has been against me again and again. It's time to end it."

Suddenly, the palm shadow burst out with a jade-colored light, and its strength exploded dozens of times. It was worthwhile to hold Mu Xuxuan to burst open——

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed by miraculously, and then countless stars gleamed, unexpectedly rolling out Mu Xuxuan's figure from the palm of his hand.

At the very moment, it was Mu Xuxi who shot and rescued Nai brother!

She didn't know what method she used to completely ignore the attack of the Son of Moro.

However, she could see that the price she paid was not small, and her face turned pale in an instant!

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