Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 774
"Ants are quite capable."

True Monarch Wuji's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Lands, and just hearing his voice was enough to cause visions to arise in many weak-minded people.

Qin Mo didn't answer. The pressure brought by this person was extremely heavy. Once a battle started, the chance of winning was estimated to be less than [-]%. Adding in the coveted people around him, it would be a dead end.

Qin Mo sent a voice transmission to the Devil Mask: "What will happen if I detonate the 'Heavenly Wall' in my body."

The devil mask was silent for a moment, and then replied: "After the ultimate sublimation, it will be shattered, boy, it is not yet this step, there is no need to do this."

"I know." Qin Mo chuckled: "But if you really reach that point, you can assist Baichuan, and I will pull 'everyone' on the road together."

The devil mask could only sigh.

The two sides were at war with each other, and when they were going to the extreme, a magnificent radiance not far away rushed towards Xiaohan, attracting everyone's attention.

The brilliance receded, only to see a giant tortoise filling the sky and the earth appear.

On top of the giant tortoise, there is a wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, there is a woman in plain clothes, without makeup, with immortal muscles and bones, with outstanding demeanor, with peerless aura bursting out between glances and hopes.

Holding a three-foot sword in his hand, stepping on a cloud of seven colors, and hanging a wind chime around his waist.

As soon as the sword edge is turned, a boundless aura emerges.

Yi Jianhao brightens the troubled times!

Jian Guang broke through the emptiness and went straight to True Monarch Wuji.

True Monarch Wuji let out a cold snort, curled his fingers into claws, and grasped it, as if he wanted to include the whole world.

The two powers converge, and the boundless air mechanism destroys all directions.

The body of the woman standing on top of the giant tortoise was shaken and blurred, and she reappeared beside Qin Mo.

The woman nodded slightly at Qin Mo, and then looked at Zhenjun Wuji: "Zhenjun, when we come back to the world, it's better to do less evil."

True Monarch Wuji stood with his hands behind his back: "Yue Linglong, although you and I are comparable in strength, if I absorb the energy from the Heavenly Demon Pool, what should you do?"

Yue Linglong sighed softly: "Then I can only invite my sister out."

"Impossible!" Zhenjun Wuji's face suddenly changed: "Your sister Ri Linglong is already dead, how can we invite her out?"

As soon as the word 'Ri Lingling' came out, all the members of the Hidden Sect looked shocked, and what's more, their hands trembled.

A strand of hair in front of Yue Linglong's forehead fell off by itself, and a gust of wind sent it high into the sky, and then that strand of hair evolved into a phantom.

In a dark starry sky, an ancient road bends, and no one knows where it leads.

On that ancient road, a beautiful figure turned its back on all living beings.

Although it was just a back view, there was an air of immortality permeating it, and a sense of oppression as heavy as a mountain appeared in everyone's hearts, even Qin Mo was no exception.

It was a peerless beauty, just a back view, which brought an infinite sense of oppression to everyone, like the light of the bright moon, everything that existed in front of her was like nothing.

"My sister once ventured into the ancient road to the starry sky. Although she failed, she was lucky enough to save her life. She is still recuperating now. I don't want to trouble my sister to take action, but if it really comes to that point."

There is no need to say the next words.

Silence, not only Zhenjun Wuji was silent, but the rest of the people were also silent, obviously shocked by the news brought by Yue Linglong.

After a while, Zhenjun Wuji flicked his sleeves, turned around and left: "Two years, two years later, when I have achieved great magic skills, I will compete again."

As soon as Zhenjun Wuji flinched, the rest of the people could only lurk down with a look of reluctance, and slowly figure it out.

Qin Mo looked at Yue Linglong: "Girl, could it be the Moon leader of the Sun Moon God Sect."

Yue Linglong nodded slightly: "Exactly, it is my honor to be in the same era as Dou Zhan Sheng Physique."

"There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. Fortunately, there are righteous people like the girl who can save the people."

The sun and moon gods were born, and the number is exactly one hundred and eight, corresponding to 36 celestial gangs and 72 earth evils.

This is a chaotic world with little vitality, but it is also an unprecedented grand event. Those who can stand out will definitely be able to dominate the future for tens of thousands of years.

In the end, Qin Mo, the Sun Moon God Religion, also allocated one hundred thousand miles for its development.

Underneath the calm continent, there are undercurrents surging.

Three days later, various sects displayed their supernatural powers one after another, manifested in the world, spread teachings, and recruited talents. From time to time, news spread that a certain sect had acquired good talents and beautiful jade and shocking physique.

A magnificent and dazzling era is coming!

At this time, in Emperor Qin's sect, a loud laugh spread throughout the field.

In less than a moment, the entire Emperor Qinzong knew that Qin Mo had another child!

Hongye, Zixuan, Qin Chuchu, and Li Shushu were pregnant almost at the same time.

Not long after Qin Mo knew that he had four more children, a sword order on his waist kept flickering.

This sword order was given to Luo Xingchen before he left, and it was used for communication.

"No, the stars are in danger."

After explaining, Qin Mo shot out following the guidance in the sword order.

After a stick of incense, Qin Mo appeared in front of a ruined temple a hundred thousand miles away from Emperor Qinzong.

When the sword order came here, it flickered crazily.

The yin and yang eyes emerged, and the light in the eyes broke through the falsehood.

In Qin Mo's eyes, a crack in space appeared that only one person was generous and extremely difficult to detect.

In the depths of the crack, there is a faint surge of thunder.

Take a step forward, step into the space crack, and the surrounding scenery changes.

This is a world of thunder and lightning. There are continuous lightning strikes in the void above the head. No living things are seen, only the thunder of destruction keeps falling.

The mark of thunder appeared on his forehead, and Qin Mo stepped into it. The lightning did not cause him the slightest damage, but was a great nourishment.

Wherever he passed, a large number of lightning rushed to the mark of thunder on his forehead.

Ahead, there was a faint sound of fighting.

A ten-meter-wide crack appeared on the ground in front of it, dividing the two worlds into two worlds, which looked beautiful.

At this time, Luo Xingchen was holding the Huatian sword and was fighting with a young man with a violent aura, and he had already fallen into a disadvantage.

"Haha, little beauty, stop struggling and submit to me obediently. I won't treat you badly."

Luo Xingchen said nothing, but the offensive in his hands became more and more fierce.

While turning his wrist, the sword energy swayed like a waterfall, forcing the young man to keep retreating, but his own aura became more and more disordered.

"As expected of the body of the sword spirit, I exhausted all the traps I set up, but I couldn't solve you at once, but the more this is the case, the more excited I am!"

While fighting with it, the young man with a violent breath uttered words to interfere with Luo Xingchen, with vicious intentions.

Suddenly, the young man backed away violently, and took out something, which was a translucent silk net, with a strange aura surging on it.

(End of this chapter)