Chapter 298 Cold Moon Valley Lord, the Empress of the World
With his domineering martial body and the ability to transform the power of heaven and earth into vitality, Mo Que embarked on an unprecedented path.
He has golden light on his body, like a god of war, killing everyone in all directions, and his strength is astonishing.
"Who is this person and why is he so powerful?" The man with the goatee was trembling with fear. No matter how stupid he was, he knew at this moment that he had hit an iron plate.
"Boom!"
The movement outside the valley was astonishing. The mountains collapsed and the ground collapsed, which also alarmed other strong men in Hanyue Valley.
"Who invaded my Hanyue Valley?"
Several powerful auras appeared from the valley, all of them were king-level figures in Hanyue Valley.
"It's you!" When they saw the red phoenix on Mo Que's shoulder, the faces of these people sank at the same time.
"The patron king was injured by a young man with a red bird while he was away. You insulted me, Hanyue Valley, and you dared to come here to bully me!"
These king-level figures were furious and couldn't help but take action.
A total of four kings exerted their royal domain at the same time. With a loud bang, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth stirred up, the heaven and earth became unstable, and everything and everything seemed to become chaotic.
The river flows backwards and the mountains hang in the air.
"Chirp!"
The red phoenix on Mo Que's shoulder roared angrily and flew into the sky, carrying endless red light and flapping its wings.
Its small body, at this moment, erupted into even more terrifying fluctuations, phoenix patterns loomed on its body, its wings flapped, shaking the void!
"Boom!"
The next moment, the place was engulfed by the boundless sea of fire. The disciples who had formed the formation in Hanyue Valley ran away in fear. The expressions of the four kings changed dramatically at the same time.
"What kind of creature is this that can shake the power of the four of us?"
"The Scarlet Cloud Spirit Bird cannot have such power. According to rumors, only the Phoenix Clan has such power!"
"The Phoenix Clan? How is it possible? Those creatures have long since ceased to exist in the world. Just like the martial arts of this world, they have been extinct for many years. How can they exist!"
The four of them were horrified. They never expected that the little red bird that Mo Que was carrying was even more terrifying than Mo Que.
"Red Phoenix, come back!" Mo Que recalled Red Phoenix with a look of helplessness on his face.
He is now trying to create new methods and find his own way to the sun.
After all, using the heaven and the earth as the Dantian, using the mountains and rivers as the meridians, and using the stars as the acupoints is a path that has never been done before and will never be followed again.
He has no one to guide him on this path, so he can only continue to explore on his own. Now these kings are just for him to use to test the method.
"Tweet!" Chihuang was dissatisfied and called him several times.
"I know that you saw several of their kings joining forces and were afraid that I would be defeated." Mo Que saw its aggrieved look and coaxed helplessly: "Okay, then you can help me contain one of them, and leave the others to me."
"Chirp!" Chihuang shook his head and became even more dissatisfied, meaning that it could deal with more.
"Who are you?" The four kings were shocked and angry when they saw one person talking to each other.
Even the little bird next to him is so powerful. Where does this young man come from?
Just as Mo Que was about to speak, a cold voice suddenly came from the void, saying: "Let him enter the valley!"
This was a woman's voice, which resounded through the sky, as if it came from outside the sky, and seemed to ring in people's ears.
"Valley Master!" When people outside the valley heard this voice, they all knelt down and worshiped.
"The owner of the valley actually let him enter the valley. Could it be that he really came here to send a message? Then I took action against him before..." The man with the goatee's face was even more expressionless, and he knelt on the ground and shivered.
The Lord of Hanyue Valley spoke, and no one dared to stop him.
Among the four kings, a man personally led Mo Que into the valley.
"Oh!" Chihuang seemed to regret it, screamed dissatisfied on Mo Que's shoulders.
Mo Qian comforting: "It's okay, this matter, I will take you to Yanzhou, where there are many kings who are fighting for the emperor, and they are all strong in the king's realm. At that time, you will have the opportunity to fight against the king."
The man who led the road was shocked secretly. How strong is this person and a bird, but he did not look at the King of Baizhou at all?
You know, how many weak people dare to go to the king's realm of the emperor of Yanzhou?
"See the Valley Lord!" Under a tree, the man who led the way bowed his head to a woman and respectfully.
The Lord of the Cold Moon Valley, wearing a long white skirt, indifferent to the far away, looking at the distance.
From her face, Mo Que couldn't see her age. Her appearance seemed to be only 20 years old, but those eyes were deep and deep, as if they had experienced the world.
Waving, the Lord Han Yuegu asked the king to leave, and then looked at Mo Que, and looked at it carefully.
"The juniors have seen the valley master!" After all, it was the old Emperor's old man, and he was a senior.
Nodded, the main face of Hanyue Valley's face had no waves, and said: "After a hundred years, I can't think of the former martial arts, but now it is alone!"
Mo Que knew that although he changed his face, the emperor still saw his martial arts at a glance and recognized his identity.
"I believe that my predecessors know that I want to come."
"The entrustment of people, not far away." Han Yuegu nodded, and said: "You really have a martial arts and bone, martial arts have you, I believe it will not be cut off."
She turned around, her back was to Mo Que, and she didn't let Mo Que see her expression, and then said again: "What did he let you tell me?"
Mo Qian did not know the female emperor's thoughts, and it was truthful: "Emperor Zi said, Xiahua said that the summer flowers are growing, and the autumn leaves are long and defeated."
Although he can't see the emperor's expression, Mo Que can still see her back trembling.
"Xia Hua opened, Qiu Ye was defeated ..." The emperor whispered a few words, saying in an unshable voice: "I have not been born, I am old ..."
Mo Que does not know the meaning of the eight words of Zi Emperor, but only from the background of the Emperor, you can also feel that the two people must have a slight relationship between the two people.
The emperor's back was to Mo Que, and then calmed down before returning to peace. He came back and said, "You don't far away, pass the words for him, but what do you want?"
Mo Qian shook his head, and said: "I have received the grace of the Purple Emperor's predecessors, and it should be talked for him, and it should be."
If it wasn't for the help of Zi Emperor, he would not be able to get the phoenix feather, nor could he condense the shape of the true Phoenix in the world of the god map.
"You have the grace of his grace, and he has the kindness, that's your business, but you pass to me, I am grated to you, and you want to return you, that's my business."
The emperor looked at Mo Que, groaning for a moment, and said, "Also, you have inherited the martial arts, I will help you to help you continue this way."
Mo lacks his heart.
He didn't want to be repaid by the emperor, but the continued martial arts was the old wish of medicine, and it was also what he must do.
"Do you know, where is the emperor's body buried?" Another sentence of the emperor was soaring.
The people of martial arts, the heaviest body, the martial arts of the Lord of the Martial Arts can die and immortal, sink deep in the magma.
In this way, it is not difficult to imagine how terrible the flesh is with the emperor of the emperor.