Chapter 1941 Blood Race Master

Zhan Wuming really admired Mo, Luo Tianjiao had enmity with Tiangang God Realm and Mo Tian God Realm, but these ancestor gods smiled and cooperated as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps in the eyes of these ancestor gods, what they really care about is the Dao and how to become stronger. As for the enmity of the younger generation, in their eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all.That's right, even if the main god-level powerhouses of the major gods fall, the ancestor gods will not take action easily. This is a tacit understanding.

"Young man, I figured out that piece of Chaos Crystal Mother is destined to be with you, so I asked Xingyun to give it to you on my behalf. I hope you can use it. This thing can only be melted by refining it with talisman fire. The talisman fire is extremely difficult to find, and it just so happens that there is one on the holy mountain of Motian God's Domain, in the eyes of the gods." Just as Zhan Wuming was about to leave, a thought was transmitted to his sea of ​​consciousness, and then the jade piece split into pieces. debris.

"Farewell today, I will retreat and attack the main god. If there is something important, you can come to pick up Tianlou and find the chief manager here, Princess Haizu!" Wu Xingyun said with a faint smile when he saw Zhan Wuxing was about to leave.

"Oh, good! After today, maybe I will leave for a while!" Zhan Wuming nodded.

It will take a long time for Mo to open the Eye of All Gods. During this period of time, he will go to the Primordial God Ruins to have a look. He is not at ease about the sea of ​​blood. With the remaining will of the Great Wilderness, who can ensure that the Great Wilderness will not awaken that will.This is probably a huge challenge for the Xuanxuan Pagoda, and he can't stay in the Xuanxuan Pagoda forever for the Xuandao Zang.

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Outside the holy mountain, Mo Yongle's face turned pale. This group of people came too suddenly, and they were very crazy. They picked a very bad timing. The ancestors on the holy mountain had just entered the channel of the eye of the gods, and there was no breath left. The holy mountain has no god-level powerhouses in charge, and it is only guarded by the mountain guards. However, there are three master god-level powerhouses and several god-emperor peaks among the visitors.

Not all members of the Council of Elders are in the holy city. After all, what happened on the holy mountain not long ago, someone must go to the major forces to explain the compensation.Therefore, the only ones guarding the mountain-protecting formation are ten god-queen powerhouses headed by him. Even if he barely defends the mountain-protecting formation at this moment, the counter-shock force makes him extremely uncomfortable.

"Mo Yongle, it's better to open this big formation. My blood race doesn't want to get into trouble with you, Mo Tian Shen Yu. The Myriad Gods Eye is not something your Mo Tian Shen Yu family can swallow alone." An indifferent voice came slowly, Mo Yongle was very upset.

The blood race actually got involved, and all the forces in Shentu also wanted to see the jokes of Motian Shenyu. In the disaster some time ago, Motian Shenyu offended too many people.They were all waiting to see Mo Tian Shenyu's joke.

"This is the holy land of my Motian God Realm, and you opened it just as you said. Mo Tian God Realm originally had no enmity with your blood clan, but you are going to stir up trouble today. Do you really think that there is no one in Mo Tian God Realm?" Mo Yongle said bitterly.

"Haha... What a joke, you don't know that those old guys from Mo Tianshenyu have already entered the Eye of the Gods, and let you shrimp soldiers and crab generals block the way. You just want to let those old guys have more time to explore It’s just the Dao Realm of the God of God. I’ll give you another five breaths, if you don’t open it again, don’t blame the ancestor for being rude!” The blood master of the blood clan smiled coldly.

"Xueyan, this is Motian Holy City, do you think just a few of you can challenge my entire city?" Mo Dongcheng said angrily.

"I don't need to challenge the whole city at all. I just need to break through your bullshit barrier. When the rest of you arrive, this ancestor has already entered the Eye of God. With your cultivation, are you capable of chasing it?" Xuephae laughed arrogantly.

He had already planned everything. He was not a fool. The reason why he made the sudden move was because he knew that even if he had the main god-level cultivation, he would not be able to challenge the entire Motian Holy City.He calculated that if the entire star formation in Motian Holy City was to be activated, it would take at least one pearl of incense time. With this time, he had already broken through the holy mountain guardian formation.As long as he enters the Eye of All Gods, what effect will the Star Field Formation have on him?
"The little blood race dares to show off their power in my Motian Holy City. If that's the case, leave all of you to me!" At this moment, a cold voice came slowly, and Mo Yongle's face changed, and he lost his voice. Call: "Mo Xuankong!"

Mo Dongcheng was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect Mo Xuankong to appear at this time, and speak so arrogantly, they were all stunned for a moment.

"Who is it?" A trace of anger appeared on Xue Bi's face.

"It's me, your young master!" Mo Xuankong came leisurely through the void.Like strolling in a garden, approaching from far away, and then falling in front of Xuebai.

"A little god emperor dares to be presumptuous in front of this ancestor, and I don't know how to write the word death!" Xue Bi smiled coldly.

"Old Ancestor, leave this kid to me, and I will let him know. I don't know the price of the sky and the earth." A blood clan's god emperor peak powerhouse strode towards Zhan Wuming.Apparently, he felt that he didn't need the ancestor of the main god rank to deal with a strong man of the god emperor rank.

"Xuetu, be careful, this kid is a bit evil!" But Xueba reminded in a low voice, he looked at Zhan Wuming, but he couldn't see through Zhan Wuming's combat power, as if there was a thin layer of light covering the boy's body. Love, making it impossible for his spiritual consciousness to detect.

"Brother, don't worry, the power of the blood slaughter is enough to surpass the ranks. It is difficult to find an opponent under the Lord God. I am afraid that only Mo Xinrong can fight against him in the Motian God Realm, but this son is definitely not Mo Xinrong." A main god shook his head.

"Xuankong be careful..." Mo Hongyuan reminded loudly in the barrier.

Xuetu has rolled up a blood dragon and rushed out.

"You, you can't do it!" Seeing Xuetu's violent offensive, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhan Wuming's eyes, he raised his hand lightly, and slammed heavily on the blood dragon's head like swat a fly.

"Boom..." There was a violent roar, and countless blood splashed in all directions. The violent blood-colored dragon turned into countless blood rain under Zhan Wuming's seemingly inconspicuous palm. In the rain of blood, a figure slammed into the ground like a meteorite.

"Bang..." There was a burst of dust and rocks, and a large pit of tens of feet appeared on the ground. Xuetu sank into the bottom of the pit like a big character, and his body was still twitching slightly. Apart from that, there was no life.

The world was dead silent. The elites of Mo Tianshenyu who were watching from a distance, as well as the various forces who wanted to watch the excitement, and even Mo Yongle and a group of veterans of the temple in the enchantment formation were all dumbfounded, looking at the scene in the void. Zhan Wuming stood leisurely, they could hardly believe what they saw.Even the three main god-level powerhouses of the blood clan lost their voices for a while.

A icy murderous intent flashed in Xuebai's eyes. Although he felt that the kid in front of him was not simple, he never imagined that the other party would use such a simple blow to kill the blood clan's proud genius Xue Tuhong. I don't know if I will live or die, what is the state of the other party?They realized that they really underestimated this kid.

"You are qualified to let me know your name!" Blood Biter's voice revealed a faint killing intent.

"Haha, originally you didn't deserve to know your grandpa's name, but if you ran all the way to the holy city to give your face to be slapped, your grandpa and I won't be hypocritical with you. Remember, your grandpa and I are dark Assassinate the new master, Mo Xuankong, too!" Zhan Wuming smiled proudly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Mo Xuankong, you are the Mo Xuankong who killed my blood clan blood emperor in the Immemorial God Ruins!" When Zhan Wuming reported his name, the faces of several blood clan experts suddenly changed.

The name Mo Xuankong is naturally no stranger to them, and the entire God Realm is no stranger to this name. This guy is too hated in the Primordial God Ruins. Whether it is the blood race, the demon race or the underworld race, he has been beaten by this kid. Even the four great hermits have been fooled and suffered.Wasn't this guy just a year ago at the beginning of the God Emperor?How could it be possible to injure Xue Tu severely with just one move in such a short period of time?
"Well, did you? I forgot, there are too many people killed in the ancient gods, maybe there are a few of the blood race, of course, that's nothing, because you have heard of the name of the master, today Lord is in a good mood, now I can give you a chance, either get out of Motian God Realm immediately, I don’t want to see you again, or you all stay here, the fertilizer of the main god level can make a few more plants grow on the holy mountain Elixir." Zhan Wuming spread his hands and said a word, which almost didn't make Xueba collapse.

Mo Yongle and the others also rolled their eyes there, Zhan Wuming was so mad that there was no end to it, they, a group of veterans teamed up with the help of a large formation, could hardly resist the attack of the three blood masters, but Zhan Wuming was so confident , giving them an inexplicable illusion...

However, they have to admit that this new assassin is much braver than them, and this Mo Xuankong, who was not considered by them more than a year ago, has already surpassed them. According to the news from Yimai, this guy entered a certain secret realm for more than a year, and had another encounter, which made his cultivation improve so quickly.This speed of practice makes everyone feel extremely jealous.

"Mo Xuankong, it really is a hero born a boy, but you found the wrong person to show off!" The blood master beside Xueyan smiled coldly, and when the voice fell, he suddenly appeared beside Zhan Wuming.

A cloud of blood appeared around Zhan Wuming, like a huge bloody cage. Obviously, they didn't want to waste too much time on Zhan Wuming. He felt that Zhan Wuming was just delaying time with them. Once the time was too long, The masters of Motian Holy City and even the masters of the nearby stars will gather, and the star field formation will also be opened. At that time, they will really have nothing to ask for, so they will not hesitate to attack Zhan Wuming .

"Well, it still looks a bit like this!" Zhan Wuming, who was shrouded in blood, let out a chuckle, but he didn't have the slightest anxiety.

"Xuankong be careful, this is the world of blood killing!" Mo Hongyuan reminded loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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