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"Greetings to the Source Saint!" "Greetings to the Source Saint!"...

Wherever Luo Mo passed, people from various major forces who came to express their condolences to King Yuan all bowed respectfully and were frightened by his previous actions.

Even the creatures of the Ancient Tribe who have reached the realm of Dao Dao Slayer King suppress them whenever they are told, and fight whenever they are told. He is worthy of being a Saint of Source Art. They had only heard about it before, but they were not impressed by it. Now that they have seen it with their own eyes, they are in awe of Luo Mo's power.

Luo Mo walked to the mourning hall, then turned around and said to the people following him: "It is really hateful that a traitor like the Nangong family has appeared in our Yuanju world. Today, I want to rectify the Yuanju world and establish order.

, pass down the tradition.”

After Luo Mo finished speaking, the people in the Origin Art Circle were stunned for a while before they quickly knelt down and worshiped.

"I, the Tuoba family, would like to worship under the sect of Saint Yuan and respect the order of Saint Yuan!"

"I, the Ouyang family, are also willing to become members of Saint Yuan."

…

Each and every Origin Arts family quickly expressed their feelings, making many elementary school teachers envious.

Yuan Sheng is also a saint. Being protected by a saint can be said to be a talisman in the following troubled times. This is a great good thing.

Moreover, this Origin Saint also has a good relationship with Yaochi. Being able to borrow Yaochi's Jidao Emperor Weapon Xihuang Pagoda is a great supporter, not to mention passing down the Taoism.

Everyone knows how powerful the Yuan Technique of the Yuan Tianshi lineage is. The previous generation of Yuan Tianshi won in all the major holy places and even won the Holy Maiden of Yaochi. The disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land were not allowed to gamble with others.

rule.

And Luo Mo's achievements in the Holy City are also obvious to all. He killed everyone, won more than 100 million, and his source skills were so high that no one in the world could learn the source skills of the Yuan Tianshi lineage from him, even if

Just some fur is enough to travel across the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory, and you will have no worries about food and drink for a lifetime.

"After the funeral, everyone in the source arts community will be summoned here."

Luo Mo left a word, then took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared in an instant.

"Respect the source of the holy law!"

"Farewell to the Holy Spirit."

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The wind howled, Luo Mo walked quickly, and the scenery retreated.

He hung far behind several ancient creatures and tracked them with the mark of the inner demon. It took them half a day to fly to a lake.

"It's really abominable that I met a human saint."

"The Feichao Clan cannot be humiliated. I must report this matter to the ancestors and kings. When they are born, I will go to the human race to settle the matter——"

Bang!

A foot stepped down, and the chest of the talking ancient creature suddenly sunk. He was kicked into the soft mud by the lake, and several sternums were broken.

"Is this the residence of your Feichao tribe? It's really nice."

Linghu Lake is beautiful, surrounded by twenty-eight dragon veins, arranged in four directions. In the green lake, there are stalagmites sticking out of the water, like curved angles, and they combine to form arches.

Some of these stones are very small and still underwater, while others are very large, thousands of feet high, and contain a mysterious power.

When Luo Mo arrived here, he could still see fish monsters swinging from the water, jumping out, flying high into the sky, and crossing the portals formed by the two stalagmites.

Those stalagmites contain mysterious power. They can actually limit divine power and cannot use Taoism, but they can also baptize the physical body.

The essence of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, and there are many dragon veins surrounding it. The lake contains this trace of dragon energy, and the stalagmites take a long time to grow. Each one has grown for thousands of years, some even more than ten thousand years, and each one has grown for thousands of years.

Each one contains the secret of transforming into a dragon. Those fish monsters are all young members of the Feichao tribe, who are tempering their bodies with the help of the transforming dragon gate made of stalagmites.

They jumped up with all their strength, waving the four shark fins on their backs, and their bodies moved upstream in the dragon gate built by two angular stalagmites, receiving the training of the secret power of the stalagmites and absorbing this power.

The stalagmites grown from the dragon veins of the earth and the essence of heaven and earth are connected with each other. The higher the stalagmites are, the stronger they are.

It can be seen that once those strange fish of the Flying Chao Tribe pass over the stalagmites, they can absorb a special ray of dragon energy, which is brewed by the stalagmites.

This is a nice place with its own fitness facilities.

When the little fish monsters saw several big figures in their clan returning, they were about to go up to greet them, when a human race suddenly appeared and kicked the strong men they usually admired into the mud.

The little fish monsters immediately dived into the lake, not daring to say a word. The strong men in the clan were trampled under their feet, and the invading enemies were simply not something they could deal with.

"You actually followed me!"

The other Dao-Zhan King of the Feichao Tribe next to them was extremely frightened. They did not expect that they would be followed all the way back.

"Didn't I say that I would come to visit? Go and inform your ancestor."

Luo Mo said it was natural, but the Feichao clan king couldn't understand it at all.

Isn't it usually said that it takes a while for someone to come to your door? Why did he come right away?

But it didn't dare to say anything to Luo Moduo. It rolled and crawled into the bottom of the lake to wake up the ancestor king of their clan and report the news of the invasion of foreign enemies.

Luo Mo looked at the Feichao tribe who was being stepped on by him and asked with a smile, "Speaking of which, why do you only have two eyes? Are you following our human race? It would be great if you had six eyes."

That would be the six-eyed flying fish.

Luo Mo told a cold joke that no one here could understand, but the emotion in his words was obvious——

He is here to cause trouble.

"Do you think a saint can do whatever he wants?" The king of Feichao clan said fiercely, "You are just one person, but our clan has three ancestor kings. If you die, you are dead. When the three ancestor kings wake up, I will

I will definitely ask the three ancestor kings to destroy your cultivation, imprison you in an ice prison, torture you for hundreds of years, and make you unable to survive or die, and then kill you..."

Boom boom boom

Three earth-shattering breaths came to life, the sky and the earth changed color, the clouds moved and the mountains shook, and the lake rolled up huge waves.

"How many years."

"I have been sleeping in this life, but I didn't expect that I would be awakened by the invasion of foreign enemies."

"Human race? Now can even the human race bully our Feichao tribe?"

Three demon-like figures rose from the lake. Their bodies were like hills. The shark fins behind them glowed with a silvery cold light. They were obviously extremely dangerous.

Even their scales are not blue-black but green-gold, and the horns on their heads have also turned golden, with a hint of sacred luster shining through. This is a symbol of being a saint. Their bodies are far beyond that of the Dao-Zhanking King.

The realm of a saint is a transformation.

Their eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, and there was a scene of the beginning of the evolution of the universe. The power of the saint was so intimidating that even the creatures of the Feichao tribe felt suffocated, but they all cheered.

"The ancestor king is born!"

"The ancestor of our clan is born."

"This human race is going to suffer."

Even the King of Dao Zhan of the Feichao Clan who was trampled under his feet by Luo Mo also said happily, "Hahaha, three ancestor kings of our clan have been born. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe -"

The sound suddenly stopped, because Luo Mo exerted force with his foot, crushing its chest and compressing it so hard that he could not speak.

Seeing this scene, the three newly born saints of Feichao tribe became furious and even bullied their descendants in front of them.

"How brave!"

"A mere human race dares to be so presumptuous!"

"kill!"

This behavior undoubtedly angered them. They took action as soon as they spoke. Their holy power was so powerful that it made the young monks of the Feichao tribe tremble. The magic weapon flew across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and brought a mountain of divine power to hit Luo Moge.

kill.

But Luo Mo has fought against saints, and these three saints from the ancient tribe seem to be weaker than the saints he has fought against before.

"It's worse than Killing the Saint."

A white jade treasure tree appeared in Luo Mo's hand, and a piece of innate Tao diagram appeared and came over it.

This innate Dao map quickly enlarged as soon as it appeared, replacing the sky. The three ancestor kings were as small as ants under the innate Dao map.

The innate Dao map collapsed, like the sky collapsing, destroying all the principles of Dao, defeating the vitality, and the divine power exerted by the three Feichao saints exploded directly.

The Innate Dao Diagram was wiped away, and the Three Saints roared, trying to block the Innate Dao Diagram with their own Taoism, sacrificing their respective holy soldiers, and erasing the innate patterns on the Innate Dao Diagram.

But this is the tangible manifestation of Tao. Luo Mo holds the Immortal Tree and brushes it out. With their cultivation level, it is impossible to break the innate Tao map and erase the innate lines. They can only block the magic weapon that they use for a breath.

Everything collapsed, and the Dao lines contained in the magic weapon were completely wiped out by the innate lines.

The innate Tao map falls slowly and firmly, both tangible and intangible, like a falling star river, penetrating into every hole and destroying everything, crushing all obstacles and obliterating any tangible quality. This is a great force.

"ah!"

The three saints screamed, and the Xiantian Dao Tu suppressed the fall. Even the powerful saint's body was making a banging sound, and wisps of blood spilled out from the blue-gold scales, quickly dyeing half of their bodies red.

"What the hell is this!"

"I'm not willing to give in!"

A dignified saint, he was attacked when he was just born and was suppressed by a strange Tao map.

In just a few breaths, the three saints under the Xiantian Dao Diagram were almost unable to withstand it. Blood spurted out from their mouths, and their bodies had already become tattered.

Drops of holy blood dripped down and fell into the lake like meteorites, setting off a wave. Unfortunately, several Feichao tribe creatures were hit by the saint's blood and were evaporated directly. The saint's flesh and blood contained powerful vitality, murderous intent and holy blood.

Even the most powerful people dare not touch the laws of Tao.

"This is the wonderful tree of immortality. You will be familiar with it in the future."

Even if the three saints cannot be saved for the time being, they can still be saved slowly. Luo Mo has no intention of letting them go.

The small white jade tree in his hand was exuding a breathtaking pressure.

The Three Saints were horrified, "Quasi-Emperor Soldier?!"

The other party actually came with quasi-emperor soldiers!
To be continued...