But that has always been Mo Hongchen's trump card. Since he was satisfied, he has never used it in battle with others. Why did he suddenly use it in this shackles and blocked original world? This may destroy the rules of the world and cause the world's origin to be strangled

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Xuanwu clan forbidden area

"Class leader, what exactly happened inside?!"

Several guards from the forbidden area looked at the red light columns that were penetrated from the sea, and their bodies were trembling, and even their voices were filled with fear.

"this......."

Xuan Ming also looked in the direction of the forbidden area worriedly, praying in his heart that the ancestors of his clan would be safe and sound.........

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At this time, Mo Hongchen felt the increasingly repulsive and irritable law power in the world, but his face was surprisingly calm. Then he stopped talking, waved the Hongchen sword in his hand and was about to slash towards Xuan

wind.

"stop.........."

Just as Mo Hongchen was about to slash down with a sword, a low sound came from the depths of the passage. Although the sound was not loud, it was filled with magic power, which actually made Mo Hongchen carry the power of the law.

The sword moves have become much slower.

"snort"

Mo Hongchen looked at the slow sword move in his hand and snorted coldly, then he ignored the owner's warning and continued to hold the Hongchen sword and slash towards Xuanfeng.

"well"

"Fellow Daoist, stop. Today's incident was offended by my Xuanwu clan!"

Seeing Mo Hongchen's indomitable posture, the person who spoke deep in the passage sighed helplessly and had to apologize to Mo Hongchen.

Just as the man finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of Mo Hongchen like a ghost. Under the power of the law, he grabbed the Hongchen Sword with the terrifying power of destroying the world with his bare hands.

"hiss......."

Su Hang was always paying attention to the battle between Mo Hongchen and Xuanfeng, so he naturally heard the warning sound deep in the passage, but he was a mortal after all, and even Mo Hongchen didn't see clearly what that person was.

What appeared, let alone his.

So in his eyes, he only saw a figure suddenly appearing in the field, and he grabbed Mo Hongchen's Hongchen's Sword with his bare hands, so he couldn't help but gasp in the moment he saw it.

"Um?"

At this moment, Mo Hongchen also frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Others don't know, but he knows the power of his move very well.

Not to mention Xuan Feng, even those strong people of the Immortal Emperor level in Hongmeng Realm would not dare to take on his attack with bare hands.

Although he had expected that a true ancestor-level figure would sleep in the Xuanwu Tomb, he really did not expect that this figure would have such a means, which really shocked him.

"Don't you, do you recognize me?"

In front of Mo Hongchen, a white-haired old man was floating out of thin air. He was wearing a thick burlap dress and hunched over his back. His voice was not as thick as before, but full of old age. At this moment, he also let go.

The Hongchen Sword holding the Hongchen Sword looked at Mo Hongchen with a smile, not afraid that Mo Hongchen would suddenly attack him.

"The senior is powerful, but the years are ruthless. I forgive my uncle for being clumsy and cannot recognize the senior's name in a short time."

Although Mo Hongchen had no good feelings for the Xuanwu clan, these strong men who came out of the Xuanwu Tomb were real peak powerhouses. Even though they were just remnants of souls, their cultivation was still much stronger than him, and their words were

It is not as sharp as Xuanfeng, but it also needs to sell people for face.

In fact, Mo Hongchen knew very well that if he wanted to see Mr. Lin today, he would have to get the consent of the real owner of the Xuanwu Tomb. Although he didn't know who it was, this person must exist, so he had already gone to the endless sea area.

Only when you have some countermeasures can you activate the power of the law, just to add weight to yourself and to lead the owner of Xuanwu Tomb.

"Ha ha"

"Don't be modest"

"I am Xuanwu, who is a man from the late ancient times."

"But with your talent, in our era, we should be a super genius with the great emperor's resources, and it may even be possible to compete with the ancient saints of the Netherworld to compete for the throne."

The white-haired old man who claimed to be Xuanwu looked at Mo Hongchen with a smile, as if he was looking at the younger generation.

"In the late period of ancient times, the ancient saints snatched the throne of gods!!!"

Although Mo Hongchen pretended to be calm on his face, his heart was already overturned.

At the end of ancient times, it was the last prosperous era of monks. Since then, the real strong men have gained a glimpse of the throne, lying high above the nine heavens and ten earths, looking down at billions of plane creatures.

The other cultivators are in the melee, dead, wounded, exterminated, and retired.

But the old man who was about to die in front of him actually claimed that he had survived since the end of ancient times, so why didn't Mo Hongchen shock?

"Senior praise"

"I am here to visit my old friend, that is, my relatives, Mr. Lin Huanyu and Mr. Lin, please be kind to me."

"This is a ten divine resurrection pill. I apologize for the accidental injury of the two Xuanwu seniors. Please accept it."

Mo Hongchen replied with a gift, then took out a white jade porcelain bottle and handed it to Xuanwu.

"Don't be polite with fellow Taoist. Today's incident is purely a misunderstanding, please come in."

Xuanwu took the jade bottle with one hand, and waved two energy with the other hand and shot into Xuanfeng and the others' bodies. In just a blink of an eye, their almost transparent soul bodies became much more solid.

Then he turned around first to guide the two of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Mo Hongchen turned his head, gave Su Hang a wink, and then quickly followed Xuanwu's figure.

In front of an extremely huge stone tablet, Xuanwu stopped moving forward, then turned his head and said to Mo Hongchen: "Fellow Daoist, the front is the main tomb of my Xuanwu clan. After you two enter, remember not to touch it at will.

If you touch anything, you just need to follow this ball of light.”

After hearing Xuanwu's words, Mo Hongchen saw a milky white energy light ball flying out of his hand, floating quietly above Xuanwu's palm.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Hongchen still asked the doubt in his heart: "I wonder what secret Mr. Lin has, which is worth suppressing by you in this forbidden area of ​​the Xuanwu clan?"

Xuanwu seemed to have expected Mo Hongchen to have this question, and replied calmly: "Since you have asked, I won't hide it from you. According to the information we have obtained, Lin Huanyu may have obtained the number of disappearances in my original world.

The Bodhi seed that has been for thousands of years can quickly improve its strength in a very short time."

"Bodhi seed?"

"Is it the seeds of the ancient Bodhi tree that condenses the power of the original life of the world?"

When Mo Hongchen heard what Xuanwu said, he was also stunned.

"Yes, it is the Bodhi seed produced by the ancient Bodhi tree."

"We noticed something strange in Lin Huanyu's body very early. It was not until the last time that the four emperors of the wilderness and the Martial Emperor of the Human race took action at the same time that we finally confirmed that what Lin Huanyu has is the Bodhi seed. So after the war, we would

He would not hesitate to consume his soul's origin, but he would also recondens Lin Huanyu's soul a little bit and imprison it in this forbidden land of the wild tribe."

"It is to learn from his mouth the whereabouts of the Bodhi seed."

Xuanwu actually told the purpose of himself and others without any concealment, as if he was telling a simple and ordinary little thing.

"Crack"

A faint, but particularly loud sound of gritting teeth sounded in this quiet tomb.

Mo Hongchen and the others turned around and looked behind them. Su Hang, who was lowering their heads, trembling all over and clenching their fists.

At this time, his cheeks on both sides of his cheeks were particularly prominent and obvious by his gritting teeth. It is conceivable how angry he was in his heart at this moment.

"Yan'er..."

When Mo Hongchen saw Su Hang's expression, he knew that they should not have a direct conflict with Xuanwu at this time. They must hold back the anger in their hearts to seek the funeral, so he hurriedly spoke out to remind him.

Su Hang heard Mo Hongchen's reminder and suddenly raised his head, his eyes red, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be spurted out, and he was suddenly in an extremely angry reaction.

"Senior Xuanwu, as an ancient master, you have a great cultivation level. You should be your responsibility to maintain peace in the mainland. I didn't expect to do such a despicable and dirty behavior. Is this the demeanor of your senior master? You really think it's the boy.

See you very much.”

Su Hang glared at Xuanwu, his voice suppressed and angry, and he did not give this ancient powerful man any face, and his tone was full of sarcasm and contempt.

"Yan'er"
To be continued...