"Take care of your people, I won't show mercy next time."

The old emperor was also a little baffled as to why his third grandson had become involved with someone else, and he was a genius who had only heard of his name but never seen his person.

It stands to reason that in a place like this, their royal family should be able to make good friends with source magicians like Luo Mo. How could there be a conflict?

The emperor's grandson quickly complained, "Grandpa Huang, there is a corpse of my Jiuli ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, which was taken away by Na Luo Mo..."

When the old emperor heard this, he waved his hand, indicating that he should stop talking, and asked Luo Mo: "Is this the case?"

Although the blow just now was a source technique, it was not something that ordinary powerful people could take. They were all forced to use secret treasures. Obviously, Luo Mo had already practiced the source technique to the level of a source master.

Such a person is not easy to mess with, and he is not willing to make enemies. After all, the past generations of Yuan Tianshi have performed very well. Once they make enemies, they will be disturbed.

To give the simplest example, the source mine in the northern region of the northern region of the force that has offended the Yuan Tianshi can be eliminated, because if the Yuan Tianshi touches it, it will become the most dangerous area. Losing this important resource of the source mine will lead to the death of several people.

It also made a big power feel uncomfortable.

"Why do I need to explain to you."

After Wang Teng seemed to praise Luo Mo just now, he spoke again, half-smiling but not smiling: "Brother Luo, although the bones of the seniors of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty are precious, please remember--"

The Purple Gold Dao Sword was drawn out, its sword energy was hundreds of feet long, interrupting Wang Teng's words.

The golden ancient chariot shines, with nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts guarding the four directions, forming the four images of heaven and earth. The golden light surges, the divine glow surges, and the resonance moves the nine heavens, and the sky is filled with brilliance.

The ancient golden chariot and Wang Teng erupted together, and the hundred-foot-long sword light was barely resisted.

At this time, people were surprised to find that this descendant of Yuan Tianshi could actually defeat Beidi.

And the strange thing is that they can't sense what realm Luo Mo is at all. Although it is not as good as what the Three Emperors and Suns said, the wheel, sea, and Tao palace are not chanted. The four poles are powerless and the dragon is lurking in the darkness of the immortal platform.

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Is this pure Yuantian secret technique?

Wang Teng blocked the attack, but he relied on the Ancient Chariot of the King.

"Brother Luo, what do you mean?"

"I can detect evil thoughts in people's hearts, why are you pretending?"

Luo Mo's words gave people a general idea. It seemed that Beidi and Luo Mo had some grudges. Thinking about it carefully, Wang Teng's words did seem to be a source of anger. Luo Mo also had a bad temper and would swing his sword.

cut.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Donor Luo has such magical powers. He is indeed an outstanding person."

Several old monks in the West Desert silently stepped back and turned on the theater-watching mode.

The same goes for the others. After all, everyone has access to information. It is still some distance from the Huaxian Pond and the Dragon Cave. It is called the Dutian Chasm. It is a terrifying terrain. It is estimated that it will take a few days to dissipate and allow people to escape.

Enter, otherwise they wouldn't be waiting here.

Therefore, they don't mind watching a show while waiting for this kind of boring thing, it's just to kill time anyway.

Wang Teng's expression changed and he simply stopped pretending. This was not his character in the first place. He was just afraid of the sky-swallowing magic jar in Luo Mo's hand and did not dare to directly avenge his eyes without getting involved with Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

"In that case, I will come to learn and learn from you."

There is no doubt that judging from the recent attack, Luo Mo's strength has surpassed that of ordinary emperors, but Wang Teng believed that he was extraordinary and could attack in reverse, so he had no fear.

But there is one more thing to do before that, "How do you guys decide?"

He was asking about the old emperor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty and several imperial uncles. These are all powerful people. The most important thing is that the Jiuli Divine Dynasty has the imperial weapon Jiuli Tu, which can compete with the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar. There is no such way.

He did not dare to confront the imperial soldiers head-on.

"The bones of our ancestors must be retrieved."

The meaning of the old emperor of Jiuli is very obvious.

Wang Teng received a satisfactory answer, and his fighting spirit suddenly aroused, and he locked on Luo Mo, "Then please hold the battle for me, and I will try the so-called Origin Technique!"

"good."

The old emperor Jiuli was also surprised by Luo Mo's source attack just now, and was a little afraid. Even with Jiuli Tu, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

After all, many of them were invited to watch the ceremony during Ye Fan's Holy Body Tribulation. At that time, Jiang Li, the Holy Son of Fluttering Light, used his Source Technique to drain the earth's veins and resurrected the Black Gold Cauldron with Dragon Pattern, the Emperor's Weapon.

This power is still fresh in their minds.

The Ji Dao Emperor Weapon requires a huge amount of divine power to use, and it is easy to drain the user. If it is not necessary, they don't want to fight against a source magician who has the Ji Dao Emperor Weapon.

Wang Teng's brows glowed, and the former secretariat had reached its peak. The damage to his soul had been repaired. Although there was still a slight flaw in the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, the impact was not significant.

Around him, nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine headed white tigers, and nine Xuanwu were fully spread out. Standing on the chariot, he looked like the Emperor of Heaven descending to earth.

However, Luo Mo has passed the age of playing special effects, and his trumpet of the Holy Son of Light has returned to its original nature. He rarely uses the Thousand Layers of Divine Rings, which feels a bit polluted by light.

He just stood there quietly, without any fancy special effects, only the spreading veins of Origin Sky under his feet, which frightened the onlookers to retreat, for fear of being involved. After all, Luo Mo's Origin Technique attack just now

Everyone has seen that Emperor Jiuli and several of his uncles had to work together to sacrifice a forbidden weapon, the Mountain and River Map, to block it.

"Woof! I found you!"

A dog barked suddenly, and then a black shadow jumped in and rushed towards Luo Mo.

"I heard that your boy has been doing well recently. He even got a piece of Ji Dao Emperor's weapon. Show it to me sometime."

This is a black dog that is larger than a calf. Its fur is shiny and smooth, its big tongue is bright red, and it is drooling out. It looks very greedy.

As soon as he arrived, he rushed towards Luo Mo enthusiastically, as if he were reunited with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

At the same time, the dog's claws were more flexible than the embroiderer's fingers, and they were trying to pull out a string of orbs on Luo Mo's right hand. The other dog's claws were trying to pull off the Ouroboros-shaped white jade bracelet on Luo Mo's left wrist.

His movements are so skillful that he is definitely a habitual offender.

Zilong felt a furry dog ​​paw moving its hands and feet, so he opened his gluttonous mouth and bit into it.

"Ouch——"

A wolf howl instantly penetrated the clouds and sky, resounding throughout the entire place.

The Black Emperor was in pain, collapsed thirty feet, and swung its tail like a propeller.

Luo Mo smiled: "Where did you learn the Flying Dragon's Cloud Claw?"

This piece of shit, Black Emperor, after so many years of not seeing each other, yet when we meet, he wants to kill her and touch her. Should I say that she deserves to be you?

"Boy, what the hell are you carrying? My claws were almost bitten off."

Luo Mo touched the bracelet on his wrist and said with a smile, "It's playing tricks on you. Don't be afraid. Do you want to touch it?"

The little white jade dragon on his wrist seemed to enjoy Luo Mo's caressing, but he turned around and bared his teeth at the Black Emperor, revealing a pair of steel teeth that had bitten through his dog's skin that had been strengthened by Wu Shi, and the teeth shone with a cold light.

Black Emperor: "..."

Sure enough, you are the dog, right?

I still need to learn more from you in this regard!

Ye Fan was originally watching a show. As for Wang Teng, he was not worried about Luo Mo at all and planned to enjoy the battle.

But the big black dog suddenly jumped out, causing his face to turn as dark as the dog's coat.

He knew this thing. It was a dog from the Zifu Holy Land. He once set up a formation to catch him, saying that he wanted to borrow a 'breed', but he beat him hard, but the body of this broken dog was extremely hard, and his Ancient Saint

His fists were unable to hurt him, but the black dog bit him all over his body and his clothes were chewed to pieces.

He didn't expect that this broken dog actually knew Luo Mo.

But seeing the black dog being taken care of by Luo Mo, Ye Fan felt happy. You must know that for a while, the black dog always used all kinds of strange methods to stalk him. Every time they encountered it, it was a human-dog battle. Several times, Ye Fan

All of his clothes were bitten off and his body was covered in tooth marks.

Can you imagine that the dignified human body was chased and bitten by a dog? It happened more than once, so Ye Fan hated this dog so much that he gritted his teeth and wished he could stew dog meat in hot pot tonight.

"Black Emperor, come back."

A woman in purple and a large group of people also arrived here and noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.

Luo Mo knew this woman, Zixia, the saint of Zifu Holy Land, and Yaoguang had her portrait information.

She is an innate Taoist fetus. If she wants to fully utilize the beginningless backhand, the innate Holy Body Taoist fetus is indispensable. Luo Mo only thought of two methods.

The first one is, of course, to transform your own body into various forms.

The second is to register. If she fails, she can also let Zixia use the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Technique to swallow the origin of the remains of the holy body that cultivated a single secret realm. It is more or less an innate holy body and can summon the beginningless body.

Just let the Taoist body come, and you will have a powerful help in times of darkness and turmoil.

Luo Mo had never taken care of her before because he could find her in time when needed. After all, she was just a tool for the alternative plan. He didn't expect the Black Emperor to come to her.

It is estimated that this dead dog saw that she was an innate Taoist fetus, and wanted to make an innate holy Taoist fetus and mix it with Zifu Holy Land as a domestic animal.

Looking at the shiny and smooth fur, I guess the food is good.

Zixia called the Black Emperor back, but how could this dead dog listen to her? Now he had finally met Luo Mo, a wealthy man, and the dog was thinking about how to get some benefits from Luo Mo.

He stood up, hooked up with Luo Mo, then pointed at Wang Teng and said hypocritically: "Who is this person so arrogant? What is the relationship between the two of us? If you are an enemy of you, you are an enemy of me, the Black Emperor. Do you want me to help?

Are you messing with him?"

"OK."
To be continued...