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Before waiting for Su Hang to speak, Mo asked a pair of Su Hang's expression, "You think it's ridiculous, right? I actually threatened you with your enemy's life? But, can you understand the origin of land pressure?"

origin? What is the origin of the land pressure, and is it related to yourself? Su Hang looked at Mo Wen coldly, without saying a word, just waiting for him to say something. This man didn't make a foreword. It was really strenuous to talk to him.

Mo asked with a smile and told the story to Su Hang. "A long time ago, there was a Tianwu ethnic group in Chaos. This ancestor of the Wu ethnic group, Wuzu, was a kind person. He made a lot of friends in Chaos and had an excellent reputation. Cai, before breaking the world king, had the favor of Wu Zu, forged the cause and effect, cited as the best friend..."

"Wuzu has two sons, and he was quite famous in the chaos. With the efforts of these two sons, the Tianwu family became one of the rare and top races in the chaotic world..."

"Unfortunately, the heavens and the earth have the way, the Shengji will decline, and the chaos world is the same. When the Tianwu people were at their peak, an accident caused the Tianji people of Shengji to disappear from the chaos almost instantly, and the land pressure was Tianwu. The last single seedling left by the clan!"

After hearing Mo asked, Su Hang shook his head, "I have heard of what you said, but what does it do to me?"

Mo Wen looked at Su Hang indifferently, "Maybe it has nothing to do with you, but I want to tell you that the two sons of Wu Zu, one named Taiyi Shenjun, and the other Wujun Emperor!"

"Huh?" Su Hang instantly froze at the two names!

Mo asked whether Suhang was surprised or not, and said to himself, "As far as I know, after the destruction of the Tian-Wu clan, some seniors helped out, collected the true spirits of the Tian-Wu clan, and invested them in the reincarnation of the heavens. I heard that Wu Emperor Jun also worshipped a master in Tianwaitian, with a teacher, oh? I think of it, seems to be you?"

Speaking of this, Mo Wenxiao looked at Su Hang with a smile, "The Tianwu tribe passed down from the third world, leaving a single seedling such as the land pressure. Poor, it was repaired by his ancestor to look like this. I watched him. To die, his unconscionable ancestor didn't even say he could save him. Alas, pitiful, really pitiful, it seems that the Tianwu clan must be here today!"

At the moment, Su Hang was quite surprised in his heart. As Mo Wen said, this land pressure against himself and how many times he almost killed himself turned out to be his own grandchildren?

At this time, the land pressure was obviously a bit unexpected. He floated on Mo Wen’s palm, looked up at Mo Wen, and stopped talking!

Obviously, he is also somewhat unacceptable. The fact that he is a junior grandson of Su Hang.

For a long time, Su Hang came back to God and took a deep breath. "Even if you really say it, then, how to deceive the ancestors and destroy the ancestors, and death is not bad, King Mojie, if you want to use him to threaten me, I am afraid you I got the wrong guy!"

"Is it?"

Mo Wenwen said, with his right hand gently squeezed, the true spirit of the land pressure in his palm seemed to have been subjected to the most severe torture, his face changed suddenly, and his face was crying with a terrible look.

Silent crying, the soul body suddenly light and dark, almost want to loose, just look at it makes people feel trembling.

"Don't you just watch your eyes, and your apprentice is so dead? The Tianwu clan broke off the inheritance, which is the only bone blood left by your apprentice Wujun Emperor..." Mo asked with a pair of eyes. With Su Hang, he didn't even care about the land pressure crying for mercy in his palm.

Su Hang's face became more and more gloomy, "Mojie Wang, you have too much nonsense!"

The eyes shot a lot of murderous intent, Su Hang snorted, Daxian stick appeared in the hand, appeared in front of Mo Wen instantly, and directed a stick towards Mo Wen's chest and pestle.

Mo asked, frowning. He never thought of his own operation and failed to hold Suhang, but instead angered this man. This man was too daring to dare to take action on himself.

Young people are young people. They are too arrogant. When you do it, you don’t look at what your opponents are. Can you be provocative at all? The killing intention and momentum of Suhang alone, in Mo Wen's opinion, is completely pediatrics, as insignificant as an ant, even I am too lazy to hide!

"ridiculous!"

Mo asked with disdain and snorted, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed directly to the Daxian stick. He must use absolute strength to let this kid know what is called long-term respect and inferiority!

However, when Mo Wen's hand just touched Su Hang's big fairy stick, his face changed abruptly, and the power transmitted on the stick was completely beyond his expectations.

No, it was overcast by this kid, and Mo Wen sank his heart, originally wanted to pretend to be in front of this kid, but did not expect this kid to pretend.

His face changed so much that Mo asked not to be hard-wired, but at this moment, his hands were already in contact with the stick. Where else could he hide?

"boom!"

The power of this stick is very clear to Su Hang. The outbreak of the pure flesh is enough to be comparable to some middle-level realm kings. Mo Wen did not stand out in the realm of realm kings. Su Hang didn’t even hear his name before. Underneath, get yourself a stick, even if not dead, you must be seriously injured!

In an instant, the stick penetrated, the surrounding chaos was tumbling, and the crack next to it was all affected. It shook a few times, and the chaotic space was about to boil!

This stick ~www.readwn.com~ But the pestle is strong and strong, Su Hang sneered, Realm King Realm, it seems that this is not the case!

However, when he looked up, he was stunned, and he was pierced by a stick in front of him. It wasn't Mo Wang who asked, and Mo that was the pig-faced bat-faced monster under the seat.

"Roar!"

The monster roared with sorrow and echoed through the chaos. Under the terrifying power of Su Hang, it instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the chaos.

"Suhang, how dare you!"

At this time, a very angry voice came from the side, it was Mo Wang who asked.

Su Hang looked around, Mo Wen was standing not far away, glaring at him, as if to swallow Su Hang.

"Don't you dare?" Su Hang ran coldly, and Daxian stick asked Mo, "Just looking for a realm king to practice, you will come to the door, hum, Mo realm king, dare to fight?"

Mo Wen looked at Su Hang with a black face, "You, have you broken through the realm of the realm?"