Thick snow rose up like a wonder scene from the sky.

In the majestic Chengtian Mountains, two shocking momentums swept over.

The three strong men of the Zixiao Sect, the Luanxing Sea, and the Jinling Sect who followed, except for Mo Bai and Mo Zi around Mo Ran, were all oppressed by these two auras and retreated unnaturally to the rear.

As the top powerhouses on the mainland, the people who came here were all people with deep understanding of warriors, but they did not expect that there would be people in this world who would be as terrifying as if they were.

Mo Tianxing stared at the two men who were facing each other not far ahead with his old eyes, and his pair of tiger eyes scattered all the gloriousness of unyielding defeat.

As a peerless genius who is scrambling to recite on the mainland, he now knows that his little talent is not worth mentioning if it is in the eyes of the two of them in front of him.

However, Mo Tianxing was very pleased because one of the two people was descendants of Mo Tianxing and descendants of the Mo family.

Of course, Huang Lang is also the same proud as Mo Tianxing. Every step they took from the first to the present was through death and crisis, which included too many vicissitudes. Now that he saw that his brother who had survived his life had reached this level, how could he be unhappy? In addition to being happy, Huang Lang also made up his mind to not lose to Mo Ran, and to be elevated to this shocking realm as soon as possible.

Fang Zhun rarely smiled, but today he smiled so brightly, standing with Xiaodie, Fang Zhun stared at Mo Ran without turning his eyes and said, "We used to be equal, but now, he has become an existence that makes me look up to. I still lost." There was a little sadness in his tone, but Fang Zhun had no jealousy in his expression.

Xiaodie smiled slightly, grabbed Fang Zhun's hand, and said gently: "Master is not a good thing, but you are not bad either. I think one day, you can also have the strength of your master."

Looking at the tender beauty in front of him, Fang Zhun nodded with relief and said, "You can do it too."

"Yes." Xiaodie nodded obediently, feeling Fang Zhunmian's love, and her cheeks were red.

Xu Jie'er has changed into a dress at this time. She is different from his previous personality. Perhaps because of Mo Ran's love, she has matured a lot invisibly. Looking at the majestic figure lightly, a hint of satisfaction and pride in her heart involuntarily.

"He has really become the strongest man in the mainland." Xu Jie'er murmured, her eyes covered with a thin layer of mist.

Behind Mo Ran, a group of relatives and friends, Fang Lao, Mo Haopeng, Mo Qing, Mo Yuqing, Mo Yuyang; Tong Liang, Zixiao Sect, Bai Jing, Bai Tianzhong, Shen Hang, Huo Tian, ​​Pei Li, Bian Kui, Xiegui, and countless powerful people in the sect, as well as Bai Qi in the sea of ​​chaotic stars on one side of his right hand, the heads of the three sects of the Dan Cultivation line, Qing Mingzi, Dao Xuanzi, Four Dahammers, Shao Yang... and so on, they all looked respectfully at Mo Ran, and the inexplicable heroism in their hearts rose infinitely with the rising power of the gods.

Strong ~

This is called a strong man. The strong man is stronger than the heavens, and even against the heavens. Although he is not tolerated by heaven, he can look down on heaven and earth.

Now, Mo Ran, whom they are familiar with, has become such a peerless strong man, how can they not be excited?

As the energy of the energy was swept wildly, Mo Ran and Shu Ying had reached the extreme.

At that time, the mountains will shake, the earth will rush, the rivers will rush, the dark clouds will roll, and the thunder will roar.

The sky above the Chengtian Mountains, which was just clear, is now as terrifying as the disaster of destruction is about to come.

The majestic Martial God Tower finally became unparalleled.

Mo Ran looked at Shuying, who was not inferior to his aura at all, and there was no fear on his face. After looking around for a week, he suddenly said, "Shuying, come with me, you don't want this continent to be destroyed in the hands of both of us and become a dead place."

Upon hearing this, Shuying nodded faintly. Indeed, the order his master gave him was to discover strong people from the Earth Martial Realm to supplement the strength of Tianwu. Shuying did not want the entire continent to sink after the two of them started a war.

As he nodded, Shuying didn't say anything more, and his figure spread out and soared into the sky.

Mo Ran looked up and then looked back at his relatives and friends and said, "You are waiting here."

As he said that, Mo Ran was about to leave.

"careful."

In a hurry, Xu Jie'er shouted out worriedly. Mo Ran turned around and gave him a look of peace of mind, saying, "Don't worry, I still owe you a big marriage. If I don't fulfill my promise, I will not die."

After listening, Xu Jie'er's tears couldn't help but flow. At this moment, no matter how many words were, they could not express Xu Jie'er's strong emotions. She could only force her smile and nodded to Mo Ran, and then watched Mo Ran leave the sky.

Mo Ran and Shu Ying slowly disappeared until they sank into the clouds. Only then did everyone turn their eyes to Gantian and Gandi, the two old men who have caused the bloody storm of the mainland.

In the midst of resentment, a stream of astonishing murderous aura continued to be reflected in the tens of thousands of strong people. This murderous aura that gathered tens of thousands of people, even if Gan Tian and Gan Di had already become a high-level martial god, he could not help but sweat.

Feeling the murderous intent that everyone was rising, Mo Bai and Mo Zi were slightly stunned, and then asked Xu Jie'er, "Mother, what's wrong, why are they so angry?"

Xu Jie'er smiled, touched the little heads of the two young masters lovingly, and briefly told the two of them the whole story.

When Mo Bai and Mo Zi heard that Mo Ran almost died several times, they were all the two people who were behind the scenes, they immediately became angry.

"Peng~"

A white and purple tweaked into the sky, and the internal energy burst into bloom. The momentum that was only second to Moran immediately shocked everyone.

"What a terrible boy, who are they?" Gan Tian and Gandi immediately felt the existence of crisis and subconsciously turned their attention to Mo Bai and Mo Zi.

In the moment when everyone was shocked, Mo Bai and Mo Zi took a step at the same time. The next moment, the two boys saw the two boys surging without saying anything, and their internal energy surged and transformed into reality. A moon wheel and a long sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the two boys.

Mo Bai is calm and extremely agile by nature. This kind of mind makes him imitate Moran's Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel and turn into a qi wheel.

Mo Zi is arrogant and domineering. He has been disobedient since childhood and he likes those heavy and powerful weapons. The Black Flame Sword is his best choice.

The two teenagers stood side by side, and the arrogant aura rose again. Looking at the initiator of the two continental disputes in front of them, they immediately released their murderous aura.

"If you want to harm your father, you are looking for death."

He roared angrily and said without saying a word. Before the powerful men could come to report, the two teenagers had already jumped over.

"Boom~"

In the Chengtian Mountains, next to the Martial God Tower, a four-person confrontation finally kicked off.

Above the nine heavens, the terminal with dense thunder clouds. The two figures face each other, perhaps because of the influence of the power of heaven and earth on the outside, causing the two to release all the energy on themselves.

It was almost exactly the same, with waves of white light on both sides, like two huge silkworm cocoons, forming a tit-for-tat moment.

"Bai Lian." Shuying looked at the Yuanli light that bloomed on Mo Ran's body and blurted out: "The first level of the Gods? It's true. It seems that I was not wrong. The old guy in the tombs of the gods is indeed not an ordinary person. Who is he?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran smiled slightly and said loudly: "Do you think I will tell you? Shuying, now you and I are both the first-level powerful gods. This time I see if you can still beat me."

"The first level of the God of Heaven? Haha~" Shuying looked up at the sky and said disdainfully: "Do you think that even if you have realized the Bailian Qi, you will reach the realm of the God of Heaven?"

As he said that, Shuying shook his finger and said, "You are wrong. The strength of the initial level of the God of Heaven is much more than that. Without going through the heavenly tribulation, even if you have the strength of the God of Heaven, you cannot understand the secret of its power. The real divine power comes from the soul, do you~, do you have it?"

"The Soul?" Mo Ran laughed and said, "No need to say more, who wins and loses, we will see each other later. Shuying, let's take action."

Looking at Mo Ran's confident expression, Shu Ying couldn't help but feel shocked: "What exactly makes him have such strong confidence? Could it be that he has condensed his soul? No, this is impossible. It is impossible to condense his soul without going through the heavenly tribulation. This is absolutely impossible."

Inadvertently, even Shuying himself did not realize that his original intention had been lost because of Mo Ran's strength.

The war is imminent, and his original intention is lost, his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced. But Shuying has not yet noticed his own strangeness, and he is just constantly guessing.

"The corpse-man? Who is he? It's so difficult that he used any special method to help Mo Ran condense his soul? No, definitely not."

As a powerful Tianwu master, Shuying naturally knows how terrifying the soul is. Just like himself, it is the body of the soul. In this situation where there is only the soul but no physical body, it can be considered invincible in the earth martial world. However, once he meets a real God power man with the flesh and soul at the same time, he will have only one way to die.

"No, definitely not."

The more Shu Ying thought about it, the more scared he became. After a moment, he became like a madman.

Mo Ran kept looking at Shuying. He knew that his intentional or unintentional concealment had caused Shuying's heart to have a demon, and this was exactly the effect he wanted.

As both the first-level powerful gods, their strength is equal to each other. Yes, Mo Ran has confidence, but this does not mean that he is absolutely sure to defeat Shuying. Therefore, all the moves that can be used, including verbal attacks, will become the key to stable victory and unbeaten.

Seeing that Shuying had been fooled, Mo Ran smiled coldly. As his thoughts moved slightly, the Black Flame Sword and Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel roared out at the same time.

Mo Ran held the knife with one hand and pinched his fingers with his left hand. The Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel buzzed. Just as the Mo Ying was distracted, Mo Ran's figure suddenly disappeared from the nine heavens.

"Shuying, die."
Chapter completed!