blood record

Chapter 850 The Fourth Mojin Bloodline [Two-in-One Chapter]

【Taking advantage of some time in the evening, I hurried out...】

The current situation of the Tenglong tribe is not very good. There is news that the angelic army has begun to move again, and if the angelic lord is really dispatched this time, it means that perhaps the supreme being in the angelic army is finally Arrived, that is the Archangel, a peerless master comparable to the Great Tianzun. \\

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Patriarch Qingtian's eyes were extremely vicious, of course he knew the danger this time, but he had no choice, but what made him a little annoyed was that Yang Yi disappeared. [

Yes, at such a critical moment, Yang Yi disappeared, and the Kingdom of God disappeared that day, but Yang Yi was not seen. Patriarch Qingtian thought that Yang Yi had left the Kingdom of God long ago and returned to the Tenglong tribe.But when he returned to the tribe, he was told that Yang Yi did not come back, which made Qingtian Patriarch somewhat annoyed. He had spent a lot of time on Yang Yi, trying his best to win Yang Yi , its purpose is not to catch up with the Jiugong Tianzun behind Yang Yi.

Regardless of whether Yang Yi encountered danger in the Kingdom of God, or simply left the Tenglong tribe and went to other places, no matter what the reason was, it made Qingtian Patriarch annoyed.

"It's a pity that the flame god stone was given to Yang Yi, but it disappeared at this time. Could it be that my Tenglong tribe is really doomed this time?"

The ancestor Qingtian was very pessimistic about the ending this time. The angel army was so aggressive and refused to retreat for a long time. It was obvious that they had been preparing for a long time and would not return. They must be planning or waiting for something. Once they think the time is right , then there will be a bigger attack in the back.

"Old Ancestor, it's not good, the army of angels has appeared again, and this time it is really extraordinary. Almost all the angels gathered this time have been dispatched."

Wang Chenba hastily rushed in and reported to Patriarch Qingtian.

Ancestor Qingtian remained calm, but the shock in his eyes clearly revealed what he was thinking.

"What should come will always come, notify the tribe immediately, and prepare to fight!"

The patriarch Qingtian simply didn't care about it anymore, this time it was a real battle of life and death, even if he had the dragon soul scepter, even if he could compete against the strong man at the peak of Tianzun, but this time facing the attack of the angel family, He doesn't have any self-confidence.

"boom"

The holy light appeared one after another in the sky, and the army of angels was clearly visible. The army of angels rolling like a tide made anyone feel shocked when they saw it.

Moreover, the angel army is not only terrifying in number, but some of the powerful auras in it make those masters of Heavenly Venerate feel completely desperate.

Two-winged angels, four-winged angels, seraphs, etc. are almost exhausted, and even the existence of eight-winged angels can be seen. What does the eight-winged angel represent?That means that even in the angel family, they are absolute nobles, who can command thousands of angel armies. The general angel army attacks, and the tallest one is commanded by an eight-winged angel.

But this time, the eight-winged angel is obviously just a vanguard, and not just an eight-winged angel. The real commander of the angel family still doesn't see his true face, but there are already some guesses by the masters of Tianzun, and their hearts are full of despair.

In the army of angels, there is a huge chariot pulled by nine four-winged angels slowly flying in the void, and beside the chariot, there is an eight-winged royal angel with golden wings carefully following .

An eight-winged angel of the royal family definitely occupies a dominant position in the angel family, but now, he is so cautious, as if there is anything in the chariot that he respects extremely.

"Father, your grandson was beheaded by the ancestor Qingtian of the Tenglong tribe. I have already found out that this ancestor Qingtian's cultivation base is only equivalent to that of a seraph, but he has a powerful holy weapon." , is called the Dragon Soul Scepter, and it is rumored that a trace of the true soul of a dragon is sealed in it, which is extremely powerful. This time, I want to personally kill Patriarch Qingtian, and dedicate the Dragon Soul Scepter to Father!"

This eight-winged royal angel is obviously the noble existence who commanded the entire angel army before, but now, he respects the people in the chariot very much, which shows the dignity of the mysterious person in the chariot. "" ""

"That's right, my Mojin lineage is weak. Your son must be in great pain when you die. This Tenglong tribe will be handed over to you. You must destroy it, but don't damage the dragon soul scepter. There is actually a trace of dragon in it!" His true soul is indeed interesting, and I am interested." [

This man's voice was very low, but it was filled with a trace of inviolable majesty.

"Yes, my father!"

The eight-winged angel of the royal family hurriedly replied, looking at the flying tribe in the distance, flashing a hint of murderous intent.

Angels are somewhat different from tribes such as dragons, unicorns, and phoenixes. They are divided into many bloodlines. For example, the Mojin lineage this time, the highest ruler is called Mojin Angels. They are royal angel bloodlines and have the rumored The blood of the god of ink and gold.

The God of Ink Gold is one of the gods who protect the supreme "Lord". The bloodline inherited by this guardian god rules the entire angel family. Like this Mo Jin lineage, there are many angels , they completely control the number of angels, have independent decision-making power, and actually control the angel family.

Moreover, this Mo Jin bloodline is a relatively powerful one among the many royal bloodlines in the Angel Clan. The number of masters is high, and the mysterious existence in the chariot is probably the Mo Jin of this generation.

Mo Jin has been passed down to this generation, and it has gone through 130 eight generations. With the improvement of power, they must occupy a wider land to increase their strength, and the only breakthrough is the border line, so they will not hesitate to pay a certain price. To destroy countless tribes and occupy vast land.

The battle between the angel clan and the dragon, unicorn, and phoenix clan was caused in this way. It is no different from the war among mortals, and it is all to expand the living space.

The eight-winged angel of the royal family looked at the Tenglong tribe that was getting closer and closer, with a smirk on his face, and then flew directly forward, leading several angels to fly towards the Tenglong tribe alone, the breath on his body was completely released, It was like a huge cloud of holy light, slowly covering the Tenglong tribe.

Many Tenglong tribes feel its aura and feel frightened, and they are timid before fighting. This is the strength of the royal angel, let alone a royal eight-winged angel.

Patriarch Qingtian's expression sank, and he saw the wings on the back of this angel, which not only had eight wings, but also had golden brilliance, which is a characteristic unique to angels of the royal family.

Perhaps an ordinary eight-winged angel, Ancestor Qingtian can contend, but an eight-winged angel of the royal family, Ancestor Qingtian suddenly felt the pressure. This time he felt an unprecedented dangerous atmosphere, as if he was doomed.

"Forget it, if my Tenglong tribe is destroyed, it will be fate!"

Patriarch Qingtian no longer hesitated, grabbed the dragon soul scepter with his big hand immediately, and suddenly, bursts of dragon chant sounded from the scepter, shaking the world. The frightened clansmen immediately came to their senses, and immediately became full of fighting spirit.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's weird. Dragon Soul Scepter, hmph, it's nothing but a holy artifact!"

The eight-winged angel of the royal family stepped forward directly, with a huge body full of oppression, staring at the patriarch Qingtian, and said coldly: "You killed Mo Li?"

"Who is Mo Li?" Patriarch Qingtian seemed to have thought of something.

"Hmph, pretending, it's the royal four-winged angel you killed!"

The eight-winged angel of the royal family stared at Patriarch Qingtian coldly, with murderous intent, even a fool would know that the relationship between that man named Mo Li and this eight-winged angel of the royal family must be extraordinary.

"That's right, it was killed by the old man. May I ask which lineage is attacking the border of our Shenlong tribe this time?"

Ancestor Qingtian obviously also knows many things about the Angel family.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, this time my angel army is from the Mo Jin lineage, and I am the tentative next generation Mo Jin. This time, my father, the 130th generation Mo Jin Lord, will come in person. Haha, you resist Can't help it, everyone will become slaves of my Mojin lineage. But you, a damned humble monk, dared to kill my son Moli, so the entire Tenglong tribe is not even qualified to be a slave, and everyone will die !” [

Mo Li's eyes were full of killing intent, and the holy light on his body was even expanding, faintly turning into a huge sword, full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

Patriarch Qingtian's heart sank, he didn't expect his conjecture to become a fact, the supreme Mo Jin of the Mo Jin lineage is an archangel, equivalent to the Great Tianzun, and he is not an idle person, with him The arrival of the Tenglong tribe has already shown the determination of the Mojin lineage this time, and it is difficult for the Tenglong tribe to survive.

Thinking of this, Qingtian Patriarch, who originally had many worries, no longer had any worries, only a fight.

"Haha, slave? I, a member of the Tenglong tribe, have never thought of being a slave. Hmph, do you think your Mojin lineage can succeed? It's just wishful thinking. The old man has already informed the Juba tribe about the situation here. At that time, I will send the peerless powerhouse of the Great Heavenly Venerable to come, even your Mo Jin can't resist it, and it's wishful thinking for you to achieve your goal!"

Although Patriarch Qingtian felt that the Tenglong tribe was doomed this time, he would not say it stupidly. Instead, he wanted to make up a lie, at least to cheer up the people of the Tenglong tribe, even if there was no hope, he had to wait for a miracle The moment of arrival.

In the current situation, the patriarch Qingtian can only expect a miracle.

"kill!"

The eight-winged angel of the royal family didn't hesitate anymore, with a big wave of his hand, countless angels rushed in frantically, and he even took the lead, rushing directly to Patriarch Qingtian.

"Sword of Holy Light!"

A huge sword of holy light fell from the sky fiercely, and slashed at Patriarch Qingtian. The awe-inspiring majesty on the sword body far surpassed everyone's imagination, and a sword of holy light that was condensed almost randomly could be compared to the supreme saint. The device is average.

This is the eight-winged angel of the royal family. It is really no small matter. The power of a sword seems to cut space and shatter time and space.

The patriarch Qingtian's face was serious, and the dragon soul scepter in his hand emitted a rich golden radiance, and then a huge phantom of a dragon appeared, and there seemed to be a trace of spirituality in its huge dragon eyes.

"Roar~~"

The sound of the dragon's chant echoed in the entire world. This is the sound of the dragon's chant, which represents the most noble and terrifying power, which belongs to the power of God.

It's a pity that this is just a phantom of a dragon, and the sound of the dragon's roar is only possible with the help of the dragon soul scepter, so it can't cause any damage to the eight-winged angel of the royal family.

"bang"

The huge sword of holy light slashed fiercely on the dragon soul scepter. Even though this dragon soul scepter is made of extraordinary material and powerful, it should be regarded as the best among the treasures of the gods, but it was also defeated by this sword. The huge force flew back directly, and even caused a little damage to the true dragon spirit inside.

It was just one blow, and the one blow of this royal angel let the patriarch Qingtian know the huge and bridgeable gap in strength between them.

Although the patriarch Qingtian was able to fight against the eight-winged angels with the dragon soul scepter, it only refers to ordinary eight-winged angels, and the royal eight-winged angels are no small matter. They are far superior to ordinary eight-winged angels to a certain extent. Eight-winged angels, the idle eight-winged angels together are no match for the royal family's eight-winged angels.

This is the transcendent status of the eight-winged angels of the royal family, and it is precisely because of the powerful power that surpasses the existence of the same level that the status of the eight-winged angels is so stable.

"It turns out that you only have this little power. If you can advance to the peak of your so-called Heavenly Venerable, you may be able to compete against me a little bit, but now? It's not worth mentioning!"

A sneer appeared on the face of the eight-winged angel of the royal family, and then the holy light on his body condensed again. This time it was obviously more powerful than the last time, and there was a golden radiance flashing, and its aura was full of terrifying killing intent, making the The patriarch Qingtian felt uneasy.

"Fight it, the dragon soul scepter, the dragon roars in all directions!"

Ancestor Qingtian opened his mouth wide, and a mass of primordial power tore apart abruptly, directly entering the dragon soul scepter, which almost consumed hundreds of years of vitality at once, but Ancestor Qingtian did not hesitate, The most powerful power of the Dragon Soul Scepter is being displayed.

With the entry of the power of the primordial spirit, the dragon soul scepter gradually exudes a trembling power, as if a real dragon descended into the world and ruled the world. The scepter became bigger and bigger, straight into the sky, Then a huge dragon appeared, as if perched on the scepter, those formidable eyes were staring at the eight-winged angel intently.

"Swish"

The dragon scepter fell directly, and with the power of the dragon, the space was shattered by this force. The power of the dragon scepter this time has far exceeded the power of the ordinary peak of the sky. A shocking blow from a hundred years of vitality.

"Small tricks, the Lord said, you need to use light to drive out darkness!"

A coldness flashed in the eyes of the eight-winged angel of the royal family, and then bursts of radiant aura emanated from his body, and the wings on his back flapped slightly several times.

"buzzing"

The power of light one after another quickly enveloped the royal eight-winged angels, making them look sacred. The huge dragon scepter was smashed down, causing wind and thunder, and the momentum was huge. It was like a mud cow had entered the sea, without the slightest movement.

Patriarch Qingtian's face turned pale, and even the blow he used at the expense of energy could not hurt the opponent, he was completely desperate.

"Haha, the sky is going to kill my Tenglong tribe. If that's the case, Yuanshen, burn it for me!"

There was a flash of determination in the eyes of Qingtian Patriarch. He wanted to burn his primordial spirit immediately and explode with unprecedented power. When really desperate, the patriarch Qingtian would be so crazy.

"Old Ancestor, don't..."

In the Tenglong tribe, apart from the patriarch Qingtian, only the patriarch Wang Chenba knew the current situation of the Tenglong tribe, so when he saw that the ancestor Qingtian was about to burn his soul, he shouted loudly, wanting to stop him, The face is also full of grief and Nai.

This is war, this is the war of races, angels and dragons, some have only hatred, some have only life and death, even though the Tenglong tribe is a famous and large tribe with a heritage of more than ten thousand years, so what?Fighting with the angels may destroy the entire family at any time.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Ancestor Qingtian laughed crazily, and his primordial spirit showed the real body of the primordial spirit, which was also a huge dragon, shining with crazy colors, and the primordial spirit also appeared extremely violent, as if it would explode at any time Open in general.

"Burning Yuanshen? Ignorance, so what if you burn Yuanshen? It's just death."

The eight-winged angel of the royal family was not moved at all. For this move, he has fought several times with the monks, and he has already understood it. This is the way to die together, but he is powerful. The ten Qingtian patriarchs all burned their primordial spirits, so they couldn't pose any threat to him.

"Old Ancestor, don't, we still have hope..."

Wang Chenba shouted almost in despair, Patriarch Qingtian is the hope and pillar of the entire Tenglong tribe, if there is no Patriarch Qingtian, even if the Tenglong tribe can not be destroyed in the end, it will become a second-rate, or even a third-rate The tribe, completely annihilated in the vast tribe, can no longer be stronger.

Therefore, Wang Chenba would rather kill all the members of the Tenglong tribe, and he does not want Patriarch Qingtian to fall.

Ancestor Qingtian looked at Wang Chenba, and he suddenly laughed: "Hope, is there any hope? No, all hope is gone. Even if those Juba tribes can receive the news, if they want to come, they still have to wait." That's too late……"

The patriarch Qingtian knows the current situation of the Tenglong tribe best, and there is only one dead end. There are not a few large tribes that were subsequently wiped out by the angel army because they were stationed on the border, and there are even giant-level tribes. In the battle with the Angel Maharaja, his vitality was severely injured, and finally gradually disappeared in the long river of time.

The Tenglong tribe is now facing such an ending.