God of Warcraft

Chapter 1764 The Flames of the Great Dao

"Your name is Mo Xuankong? Who is Mo Zeyuan?" Mo Qingying was stunned, thinking of something, and asked.

"Back to the ancestor, it is the grandfather." The young man responded hastily.

"Mo Zeyuan is actually your grandfather... No wonder, he looks so similar..." Mo Qingying's expression became a little bit stunned.

"The ancestor still remembers the grandfather, that is the great honor of the family ancestor."

"Well, you did a good job. You were able to intercept the remnant soul of a god lord. Although your cultivation base is a little weak, it's considered good luck." Mo Qingying took a deep breath. He looked at the young man in front of him. He thought of a junior, but it was a pity that the junior he was very optimistic about fell early. Unexpectedly, a grandson was left behind. The soul used a very strange flame, and there was an aura of greatness in it, which made him feel that this little junior in front of him might be able to go further in the future, which made him feel a little more emotional.

"Thank you for the praise from the ancestor. It's all because the ancestor has severely injured him, leaving only a sliver of soul, which is why Xuankong took advantage of it." Mo Xuankong said very modestly.

"There are no cheap things to pick up in the world, and the so-called cheap picks are also a kind of strength." Mo Qingying waved his robe sleeves, and the flame that hadn't dissipated in the void fell directly into his hands, and then turned into a fire core , inside the fire core, a ray of remnant soul that has not completely melted roared and wanted to rush out, but this fire core was like a strange barrier, and the already weakened soul power could not break through the package at all.

"Well, the breath of the Great Dao." Mo Qingying's eyes flashed a trace of astonishment, and his eyes fell on the visitor again. When he saw the flame, he just felt that there seemed to be the breath of the Great Dao, but When this ray of flame landed in his palm, he truly felt that there was an incomparably pure aura of the Dao of Flame in this ray of flame, which was simply impossible for a junior of the rank of god general to comprehend. Yes, this is the Dao breath of the main god rank.

"The old ancestor's eyes are like sticks. Xuankong's envoy is indeed the Flame of the Great Dao. Xuankong was sent to the Great Wilderness a few years ago. In the Great Wilderness, he got a great opportunity by accident. He found the position of the heart of the Primordial Flame Lord and absorbed a little bit of it. However, it is a pity that before he had time to absorb more, he was disturbed by the Great Desolation Demon Embryo, which devoured the heart of the Lord of Fire. Xuankong survived by luck, and returned to the Divine Land with all his might after recovering from his injuries. It can be regarded as a small gain." Mo Xuankong took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"The Heart of the Ancient Flame Lord?" A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Qingying's eyes, and she laughed again, and said happily, "This is your chance. Fortunately, you didn't fully absorb the power of the Flame Lord's Heart back then. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will either be taken away by that old ghost, or turned into ashes by the power of that day's flame. It seems that you are indeed blessed. You were sent to the wilderness that day, which shows that the Zeyuan branch of the family is not very good. He is valued. Since you met my ancestor today, you will return to the Motian God Realm with me in a while. Being able to grasp a trace of Dao flame power is also worthy of the family's emphasis on training."

"Xuankong thank you Patriarch!" Mo Xuankong was overjoyed, and immediately bowed in the air.

Mo Qingying's expression changed slightly, and he cast his eyes on the void not far away. Seeing ripples in the void, he couldn't help but sneered, and waved his hand to inhale the five balls of brilliance that were still floating in the void. The broken godhead of the ancestor, although the fifth patriarch of Duotian died, but as long as there is still a ray of remnant soul in the godhead, there is a chance to come back to life. After all, being a god emperor is beyond ordinary people. That destructive force is a huge damage to the spiritual cultivation, but it may not be able to completely obliterate its vitality.

"Huh?" After taking away the remaining godhead of the Fifth Patriarch of Duotian, Mo Qingying's eyes fell on the dark side of the Yongchi Continent, and she couldn't help being surprised, and said to herself: "Did the fifth one go back to the base camp first?"

Mo Qingying didn't have time to think about it at all, she stretched out her hand to grab Mo Xuankong, a deep black hole suddenly appeared in the void, her figure fell directly into the black hole, and the sky slowly smoothed down like the surface of water.

Several figures broke through the void and appeared in this world. The huge aura overflowed the void like a tide, sweeping across the ever-changing Yongchi Continent.

"Hmph, the breath of the Mo family." One of the gray-robed old men snorted coldly.

"There is also the breath of that old Geng Jin." Another old man stretched out his hand and scratched in the void, as if he had caught something invisible, and brought it to his nose, and then said: "Geng Jin is more ominous than good."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. I found the Zerg." A middle-aged man dragged a huge tentacle, and there were several unconscious spiritual practitioners...

Immediately, the air in this void became much more dignified.The gray-robed old man only glanced at it, then at the shifting Yongchi Continent, took a deep breath and said, "Yuan Cheng, go to Yongchi and try to minimize the disaster." In the void where Qingying disappeared, he said deeply: "It seems that those old monsters of the Mo family don't pay attention to our Tiangang God Realm at all. Since this is the case, we don't need to worry about anything, Junior Brother Chongyang, you go back and report to the Holy Spirit. Ancestor, I'll go and see who exactly left after causing trouble in my Tiangang God Realm." Before the two men could respond, the gray-robed old man stepped into the void.

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In the depths of the sky in the Wu God Realm, there is a huge mountain peak floating in the void, like a strange star. There is only one giant tree on the top of the mountain, like a huge sacred tree towering into the sky like a city. It can be seen that wisps of chaotic air seeped in from different spaces and poured into the giant tree.

This giant tree is the most sacred Wushen Palace in the entire Wushen Domain.

The Wushen Palace is not a resplendent palace, nor is it a sacred building, but a huge ancient tree growing on the mountain of void.

Some people say that the ancient tree of the witch god is the tree associated with the ancestor of the witch. It was born at the beginning of the world and is the origin of the first strand of wood. The ancestor of the witch attained the Tao under this tree.One tree, one sky, one leaf, one world. This is a strange tree. On many branches, there are many buildings like giant bird's nests. They are the many temples of the Wushen Palace. Not many people can enter the Wushen Palace. Because this is the sacred place of the Wu God Realm, at most everyone can only enter the Void Mountain to worship the sacred tree, but they have no chance to step on the sacred tree.

The tree of witch gods has five colors of leaves, the most green leaves at the bottom, followed by yellow leaves on the green leaves, and red leaves on the red leaves, golden leaves are very rare, and the golden light can be faintly seen in the red leaves. The awe-inspiring aura emerges from the golden leaves and overwhelms the greenery of the trees.If you can climb to the top of the giant tree, you will find that there are still a few deep purple leaves on this sacred tree, which transmit the charm of the avenue, making the sacred tree even more majestic.

The tree of the Witch God, one leaf is one world, and one leaf is one life. Some people say that each leaf on the Witch God Tree represents a disciple of the Witch God Palace, and when a leaf falls, it means that a disciple of the Witch God Palace has died. The higher the position of the symbol, the higher the status of the represented Wushen Palace disciple.

On this day, there was a moan-like wail from the entire Void Mountain. The Witch God Tree, which had not been shaken for countless years, moved without wind, as if there was a sound of wailing from the shaking of the giant tree.

Everyone in the Void Mountain was stunned, put down what they were doing, and turned their eyes to the huge Witch God tree. Some people even knelt on the ground and prayed to the huge Witch God tree.

"Boom..." Just when everyone didn't understand why the Witch God Tree was like this, a glaring purple light lit up on the top of the Witch God Tree. It fell like purple rain on the mountain of the void.A huge purple leaf slowly floated down from the sky, withered in the process of falling, and finally turned into specks of dust in the purple rain...

The Witch God Tree wailed, and everyone's souls began to tremble. Some people started to sob, and the purple leaves fell. No god master has ever fallen, a purple leaf fell, and the huge witch god tree seemed to be pulled out of its vitality all of a sudden, and it was a little more deadly.

"How could this be?"

"Who exactly fell?"

The believers in the Wushenyu were puzzled. The fall of the main god was a major event for the entire sacred land. They only knew that a purple leaf represented a supreme being, but who it represented was not an ordinary person. knew.

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On the square outside Tianshui Palace, a group of Mo family children lined up in a long line. Most of these people are new god generals. Once they are promoted to god generals, they can register at Tianshui Palace in Mo Tianshen City and lead them to Mo Tiansheng. The token of one month's practice in the Holy Spirit Sea in the city, whether it is a collateral disciple or a direct disciple of the Mo family, is the same.

The Holy Spirit Sea is the sacred place for the disciples of the Mo family who have broken through to the gods to consolidate their cultivation. Most of them who have just broken through to the gods have unstable foundations. Under normal circumstances, it will take a year or even several years to consolidate their cultivation. If it is not consolidated well, it will pay a huge price when it breaks through to the God King in the future, and it will not even survive the catastrophe of God's punishment.

After countless years of accumulation, the Mo family can apply to go to the Holy Spirit Sea as long as their disciples break through to the rank of god general.

"What's it called? Which branch?" The registrar of Tianshui Palace didn't have a very good tone.

"Mo Xuankong, stab the dark vein."

"Piercing the dark pulse?" The registrar of Tianshui Palace suddenly raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, and looked a little confused. Not long after he became a general, he didn't quite understand why the Annihilation line came to his Tianshui Palace to register. The Lord of the Annihilation is one of the great ancestors in the holy city, and he is the most mysterious one. There are few, basically known to everyone, but he doesn't know the one in front of him at all.

"You can't talk nonsense? I am familiar with most of the golden gods who stab the dark vein, but I have never seen you." The registrar's eyes flashed fierce pressure. If someone pretends to be the dark vein, he has Responsibility to eliminate spies.

"Hmph..." Mo Xuankong just snorted coldly, and threw out a sapphire tablet with only an arrow-shaped rune on it.

(End of this chapter)