The battle of the beginning breaks the sky

Chapter 121 Mutation

Qian Mo's heart is very anxious. In such a short period of time, what exactly did he experience, how did he overthrow the Holy Land with a single roar? Could it be that the system is really playing tricks.

He is now convinced that he is already the same as Mo Qingyu, possessing the strength of a god emperor, and it is precisely because he is so powerful that he is shocked.

"Brother Qianmo, there doesn't seem to be anything in the Holy Light Land!" Mo Qinghuan pouted after looking for all the places with her face still rosy.

How can there be sacred objects in the holy land, except for a pile of spiritual soil, there is no useful thing at all, let alone inheritance!
"Spiritual soil is also a good thing, we need it to grow imperial medicine!" Qian Mo said calmly.He seemed to have experienced the myriad realms, feeling like a dream but not a dream, recalling the past and the indelible imprint.

In the process of Qian Mo collecting the spiritual soil, the surroundings were surrounded by demonic energy, like clouds billowing and flying, and the demonic nature was wanton, adding to the sense of ominousness.

"Brother Qianmo, the demons seem to be coming, can you hurry up!" Seeing Qianmo slowly packing up the spiritual soil, Mo Qinghuan was very anxious.

There are many demons at the end of the Broken Land, but they are not close to the Holy Light Land. Now that the barrier is gone, they will no longer stop them, so they will naturally come to find out!
"It's okay, it's just some remaining forces of the demon clan. The real strong ones have gone to the outside world!" Qian Mo didn't worry, and slowly adjusted the spiritual soil, trying to keep it spiritual.

He entered the Crack Realm in a daze, and achieved the position of God Emperor. Naturally, he has a strong spiritual sense, and it is no problem to spread thousands of miles away. Naturally, he found out that he was just some miscellaneous soldiers.

"Hand over the sacred object and judge yourself here, or you will never be reincarnated forever!" In the air tumbling with demonic energy, a big demon suddenly appeared. He had one big eye, an extremely strong body, and devil thorns all over his body, which was extremely ugly.

Behind him, several big demons appeared, exuding the same aura as him. Greed, lust, and killing evil made them stronger than ordinary demons.

"The strength is not strong, but the tone is not small!" Qian Mo, who had collected the spiritual soil, looked into the air calmly, exhaled a breath of air, and transformed into his appearance, and the phantom holding the green sword exuded a terrifying aura.

"After finishing you guys, it's time to go out and see the outside world!" Qian Mo said flatly, without any waves on his face.There was such a big movement in the Holy Land, Qian Mo didn't believe that the outside world didn't know.

Holding the blue sword in his hand, Xu Ying stared at the sky without any fear, and stepped forward with a step forward, bursting out with a terrifying aura, the sword light was shining, and the artistic conception was wide open, countless sword shadows were spinning behind him, the aura was incomparably magnificent!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Countless sword shadows turned into illusions, thousands turned into thousands, thousands turned into hundreds, hundreds turned into ten, ten turned into one, ten thousand swords turned into one, the sword energy dispersed, the majestic momentum was released, and the whole area began to tremble.

"Great thousand demon palms!" The big-eyed demon quickly condensed demon energy on his arm, and the countless demon energy around him condensed quickly, mixed with his unique aura, and the magic palm was enlarged, which was majestic.

Even though the demons were very unusual, Qianmo didn't care about it. He blew out a breath of fresh air again, and the faint figure gradually solidified, and the terrifying sword intent solidified, with a sharp aura. artistic conception!
"Brother Qianmo, what's the matter? It's changed a lot!" Mo Qinghuan stared at Qianmo with her beautiful eyes, and realized that he was different.

That is the momentum from the bones, every movement has a change of artistic conception, even if it doesn't seem to be pretending, because that momentum cannot be explained clearly, even if it is said, it can't be explained correctly, it is like a feeling of being detached from things.

"The use of the sword lies in the method. Whichever way you want to go, you have the kind of sword intent!" Qian Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, controlled the staring phantom, and pierced the space with a sword!
It was a domineering force, extremely strong, and immediately felt a sense of obliteration, piercing the space, piercing the chaos, and descending on the strong demon clan, emitting a blue-green holy light.

"I have sword intent in my heart, and success is a matter of time!" The sword mark pierced the arm of the strong demon, coming and going freely, hurting the three demons one after another, extremely tyrannical and irresistible.

"Roar!" Those strong demons were angry, but they were not stupid enough to kill them alone, "Human, you have angered us, accept the baptism of the demon god!"

Although they are only one-eyed, they have a good eye for seeing people. Knowing that Qianmo is not something they can provoke, they united to perform a powerful move. In an instant, they burst into pieces in the air. The fusion of the powerful one-eyed demons is being conceived!

"A bunch of idiots, don't you want me to kill you?" Qian Mo stared at the air disdainfully, and said calmly.The cold wind blew in, the law of wind appeared, and Qian Mo's figure disappeared immediately, and when he reappeared, Qian Mo holding the green sword still appeared in front of the body that bred the devil's energy.

"Take me to say hello to you demon gods, goodbye!" Raising the green sword, Qian Mo said with a sinister smile.Then swiped down lightly, and a sword light appeared, cutting through the gestated devil energy.

Disappearing again, Qian Mo returned to Mo Qinghuan's side and said, "We can go now!" It was as if it was the remnants of the demon clan that had been killed just now, not the strong man of the demon clan.

"Brother Qianmo is hiding his strength?" Mo Qinghuan thought to himself.The few demons gave her a dangerous feeling just now, which shows that they are very powerful, but Qianmo can get rid of them in a few strokes, what kind of strength is this?
Among humans and demons of the same level, the demons often have an absolute advantage, because they are not only advanced in cultivation, but also have that devilish energy, which is different from the divine source necessary for human cultivation, which is powerful and destructive.

There was still a mass of holy light in the Holy Light of the Broken Land, but after Qianmo and the others stayed for a short while, it disappeared. Only Qianmo knows this best, but everything is done by the system in the body ghost.

Going back along the way, there are very few demons encountered along the way, basically they are old, weak, sick and disabled. The powerful demons have gone out to harm the human race, and they are the only ones left here.

"Hurry up, if your sister can't hold on anymore, she must go there as soon as possible!" Qian Mo's strength is very strong, and her spiritual consciousness is not too bad. She can sense abnormal energy fluctuations within a radius of ten thousand miles, and one of those fluctuations, It happened to be Mo Qingyu!
Regardless of Mo Qinghuan's feelings, Qian Mo put his arms around her small waist and used the law of wind to advance rapidly. After the wind passed, the powerful momentum overturned many mountains.

"The witch killed the heroes of our clan and should be handed over to our clan!" An old god emperor said solemnly over a remnant mountain not far away.

There are several old people beside him, they are the old patriarchs of the Jiang, Lu, Kong, and Sun families. These are the patriarchs of the immortal royal family, and they have a great right to speak, and they can call the wind and rain in their respective states. , Shaking ancient and modern times.

(End of this chapter)