I saw two god ancestors with ferocious faces flying towards the direction of Mojia, obviously attracted by the movement just now.
Just when they were less than a hundred miles away from Mojia, a strange scene appeared. The two of them stopped in mid-air at the same time, their limbs were stiff, and they could not move an inch.
I saw a god ancestor on the left with his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, with no breath, and all energy and spirit disappeared.
Looking at the blood-faced god ancestor on the right, he stared his eyes suddenly, covered his neck with his hands, and let out intermittent whimpers:
"No, don't take me away, spare me!"
I saw his limbs trembling violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and after a few breaths of time, his whole body was limply suspended in mid-air.
After a while, the blood-faced god ancestor suddenly stood up straight, walked to the bottom of the huge pit, and respectfully saluted: "I am."
"Help me up." Mojia ordered.
"As ordered."
The blood-faced god ancestor stepped forward to help him up from the huge pit. This time suyingwa*ng.net Zhang Si
Mojia turned his palm over, and a few mellow pills appeared in his palm, and he swallowed them in one gulp.
Most of the paleness on his face faded away, but his eyes were still weak, but his gaze towards the black portal was extremely firm.
"Take this order and go in."
Mojia handed over the god killing order to the blood-faced ancestor.
"As ordered."
The blood-faced god ancestor took the god-killing order and flew towards the black portal.
But not long after, he was blown out by a force of law, and fell at Mo Jia's feet, completely out of breath.
"Not enough mental strength?"
Mojia split a wave of soul power, reoccupied the body of the blood-faced ancestor, and rushed to the black portal with the god-killing order again.
Boom!
Soon, the blood-faced god ancestor was sent back by the power of the law, and his spirit was completely extinguished.
"go!"
Moji's face remained unchanged, and a wave of will split out, occupying the blood-faced ancestor, and flew to the black portal for the third time.
Boom!
The blood-faced god ancestor flew back upside down again, splashing a cloud of dark red dust.
"go!"
Mojia frowned, and another wave of soul merged into the body of the blood-faced ancestor, and flew towards the black portal.
Boom!
In less than three breaths, the blood-faced ancestor fell at Mojia's feet again.
"Spirit, soul, will, heart, why can't it work?"
Mojia's face was obviously gloomy, and he looked at the black door and said: "Holy Lord Yama, your means are indeed powerful, but I don't believe it. There is no loophole in the means you left behind."
Buzz!
A wave of faith split out, occupied the body of the blood-faced god ancestor, and rushed to the black portal without hesitation.
Mojia stared fixedly at the blood-faced god ancestor, and suddenly saw the god-killing token in his hand, bursting out a murderous aura, and flew towards the black portal.
Buzz!
A streak of black air flew out from the black portal, lightly landed on the blood-faced ancestor, and disappeared in place with a swish.
Seeing this look, Mojia was puzzled, and after a while he smiled and said: "It turns out that you can only use the power of faith, Lord Yama, it seems that you have not calculated all aspects, your treasure, the deity is about to be determined."
He was in a good mood, and a blush appeared on his face, which covered up his pallor a bit.
"The deity can't get in, so let this avatar get the treasure for the deity. Before that, the deity will heal the injury first."
A burst of black air dispersed, and Mojia disappeared in place, and had entered the depths of the void to heal his wounds.
At this time, Lin Chen, who had comprehended the holy way of chaos in the residence of No. 301 in the Manshi Palace, did not know that Mojia had arranged a clone to kill the gods.
I saw that the hall was brightly lit, filled with spiritual energy, and filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers, but it was soon enveloped by a wave of chaotic air, full of a primitive and ancient flavor.
Buzz!
In Lin Chen's dantian, the Primal Chaos Qi, representing the first level of Chaos Divine Dao, floated straight, flashed violently suddenly, and split into two.
"It's done?"
Lin Chen was overjoyed in his heart, and looked inside his dantian with mental power, and looked at the two chaotic qi, and couldn't help but smile.
"Thanks to the ancestor of the melee god, otherwise I would not be able to comprehend the holy way of chaos to the second level so quickly."
Feeling grateful, Lin Chen immediately glanced at the other seven holy ways. 强牺 suyingwang.nn&#101t 读牺
His mental power was fixed on the holy way of the sword, and he said with a dumb smile: "I majored in the way of swords, but I didn't expect to understand the holy way of chaos to the second level."
Having said that, Lin Chen is still very happy.
Because his comprehension of the holy way of the sword has also improved a bit, and he has reached the peak of the first level, and he is just around the corner from comprehending the second level.
"What to do next?"
After pondering for a while, Lin Chen decided to comprehend the ninth level of the Sword of Nine Heavens.
The reason is very simple. By beheading the Demon Axe Demon Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor Giant Fist, Lin Chen condensed the killing wings, and his grasp of the killing power has been improved to a higher level.
Correspondingly, his comprehension of the holy way of killing has also grown a lot, and he thinks that he is not inferior to the holy way of the sword, and he can comprehend the second level.
And the Nine Heavens Birth and Extinction swordsmanship focuses on killing and focusing on killing.
Lin Chen just took this opportunity to comprehend the ninth floor.
Buzz!
The holy way of sword, killing, life and space are running, and Lin Chen's body surface shines with sword light, murderous aura, life energy and space energy.
There were sword chanting and killing sounds in the hall, making the air and aura turn reddish, forming a scene of gold and iron horses.
kill!
In Lin Chen's spiritual world, earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded, and scenes of killing flashed in his mind.
In the end, the killing scene was fixed at the scene where Lin Chen beheaded the Demon Axe Ancestor.
Lin Chen's concentrated feelings and his comprehension of the ninth level of the Nine Heavens Birth and Death Sword Dao became more and more profound.
But he didn't know that a major event related to him was happening in the killing field.
Swish!
A stream of blood rushed from the entrance of the killing field to the field, forming an arched blood-colored rainbow, which made everyone startled.
I saw the blood energy falling on the killing battlefield, and the blood light faded away, revealing a blood-clothed demon with a blood crown on his head, his eyes were as red as blood, and his aura was fierce.
"The Blood Demon Ancestor?"
All the practitioners in the audience recognized him at a glance.
"Here is the blood cut, where is the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God of the human race? Do you have the guts to fight a life-and-death battle with me?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor looked around the audience with an unruly expression.
Wow!
? The audience was boiling with discussions everywhere.
"The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is finished, and the Blood Slayer Demon Ancestor is after him, and there is only one way to die."
"That's right, it's a pity that my human race just gave birth to a three-star killer, and it will be wiped out."
"I hope he will not fight, but be patient for a while, and fight again in the future."
The cultivators of the human race were all worried about Lin Chen, but they looked around, but they couldn't find Lin Chen.
"Where was the Sword God Ancestor that day? Where did he go? Did he hide? Hahaha."
The cultivators of the demon clan laughed loudly, mocking Lin Chen unscrupulously.
"Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, Blood Slayer Demon Ancestor challenge, please show up quickly."
Referee Lanbeard sipped lightly, looked around, and began to count: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four"
Just when he counted to four, the demon cultivators counted one after another, "Three, two, one, hahaha, the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God who has no courage really hid."
"Slaying the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is not on the killing field, please leave." Lan Xu judged.
"Among you, if you know the ancestor of the Sword God, please convey it to me and tell him to come to the killing field tomorrow to die."
The Blood Slayer Demon Ancestor left these words lightly, turned around and drew a bloody light, and left the killing field. make big make owl