The rule of Zilu Tianbang: Anyone who fights against the strong people on the Tianbang with force, and wins, kills them, and their name will definitely replace the former.

After only a few days ascending to the tian martial arts world, Mo Ran stayed on the Zilu Tian List. This time his reputation suddenly attracted the attention of many powerful people.

Outside the Nine Realms, it’s better to say something about people who don’t know the details. After all, the Tianwu Realm is a place where martial arts are the most respected, and killing and fighting will exist all the time. Moreover, with this Zilu Tian List, many people who pursue fame and fortune will do anything to kill the world, hoping to be on the list. Therefore, for a list of god-level names, there are still more than 7,000, and not many people will notice it.

However, people in the Fire Realm, especially those who know about the bloody incident in the Guizhi Palace, will pay attention to this shocking news at the first time.

"Mo Ran? Is it the one who killed the elder of Jie Yin Palace?"

"It should be him. Now he is still surrounded by countless powerful gods in Wanku Mountain."

"By the way, I remember that I saw Xu Luohong at the city gate not long ago, and he also went for the divine artifact."

When everyone heard this, they immediately thought of some possibility and they were all shocked to change their color.

"How is this possible? Xu Luohong is a famous high-level god master in the City Weimen. How could he be killed by a boy who just ascended."

"How can this be said accurately? Who hasn't seen the bloody case under the Nancheng Gate? Those are hundreds of powerful gods, and there are three intermediate-level powerful gods. In the end, Mo Ran escaped and ended up with a crushing defeat?"

"It's reasonable." Someone stretched out his thumb and agreed: "I think it's possible. Don't forget that Mo Ran has the heavenly artifact in his hand, and there are two handles. If it's surprising, the powerful gods of the heavenly artifact can't resist the sharpness of the heavenly artifact at all."

"Damn, so if I can kill Mo Ran, wouldn't it be on the list?" said a powerful man from the early stage god.

"You are the only one? I'm afraid I don't know why I died. Don't you know that Mo Ran is fighting hundreds of powerful men with one man?"

“Uh~”

In any case, it is indeed a fact that Mo Ran is on the list, and the timing is extremely coincidental, and everyone cannot help but believe it.

In the Five Spirits God-killing Formation, Yan Ping, Meng Lei and others curled up in a group, guarding tightly. Suddenly, they noticed the abnormal movement of the Tianbang. When they opened it, they immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

"Is Xu Luohong dead?" A high-level god powerful man was shocked, not knowing whether he was afraid or shocked, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

After closing the Zilu Tianlist, Meng Lei nodded and sighed: "I'm afraid it's true. He has two heavenly artifacts, a large formation to trap the enemy, and the Heart-Eating Beetle, Xu Luohong was defeated without any wickedness."

"But he is the strength of a first-level god after all, so how could he kill Xu Luohong so easily?"

Meng Lei glanced at the speaker and said, "I don't know if Mo Ran has the strength to kill Xu Luohong, but I know that one of them has reached the advanced level. Although the high-level god-level heart-eating beetle does not have fundamental attack methods, his soul is not comparable to that of a strong man. If Mo Ran takes action and the heart-eating beetle attacks, it is not impossible."

"You mean the Heart-Eating Beetle has joined forces with Mo Ran?" Yan Ping exclaimed after hearing this.

Meng Lei nodded and said undeniably: "Apart from this, I can't think of any ability that Moran can kill Xu Luohong."

Yan Ping breathed a long sigh and said, "No wonder the heart-eating beetle here seems to be very purposeful. It seems we are careful."

After saying that, the powerful men suddenly felt that they were shrouded in their hearts by a shadow of no reason, and the feeling of fear soared again.

"Pity, go and refine it."

Lianxiang waited for Mo Ran to come for a long time. She was about to go out to look for him, but she saw Mo Ran return.

He galloped all the way, and with the fact that he had just killed Xu Luohong, Mo Ran was a little tired, but when he appeared, Lianxiang still saw him with excitement and came straight for him.

When he arrived, Mo Ran stuffed the conscious soul into Lianxiang's hand.

Looking at the soul with white light, Lianxiang finally couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude. It was the soul of a high-level god. If Mo Ran could absorb it by himself, he could be successfully promoted to a mid-level god master within three days. For Mo Ran, this high-level god is extremely valuable, but Mo Ran now gave it to him without even thinking about it. This affection really touched Lianxiang.

Without a word, Lianxiang now sincerely regards Mo Ran as her master, and even treats her brother.

Li Xiang raised her jade hand and sent Xu Luohong's soul into her mouth and quietly refined it.

The long-term battle made Mo Ran's physical strength reach the brink of weakness. Even if the formation had been destroyed, he had to sit down quietly to restore his energy.

The Brahma Art is indeed a worldly magical skill. Whenever Mo Ran is meditating, he will enter the realm of emptiness and darkness at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the rotation of the three thousand great world purple and green energy in my body, Mo Ran deeply realized what is rapid recovery.

The three divine cards were given to the old man who was in charge of the corpse for no reason. Although Mo Ran didn't know what he was, at this critical moment, the three divine cards allowed Mo Ran to quickly refine the ability of Yuan Po to make him very happy.

Only now, Mo Ran’s capital is above these three divine cards. Without these three divine cards, Mo Ran has probably been swallowed up by the countless seas of gods and people in the bloody storm of the Tianwu Realm.

Killing is not guilty.

When we arrived in Tianwu, Mo Ran felt the importance of this sentence. People live in the world to pursue the pinnacle and the peak of martial arts. In order to achieve this goal, we must clear away all stumbling blocks in front of us. But to do this, we must start killing.

In this sinless world, if you want to survive, you must be ruthless.

The breakthrough in the realm brings Mo Ran one capital after another to protect himself.

And the change in mood is the only way to allow a warrior to finally reach the peak.

There are no friends here, there are only endless enemies. In order to find what you love in your heart and to find everything around you 100,000 years ago, Mo Ran can only kill.

"Boom~"

Thinking of this, the purple and green energy in Moran's Three Thousand Worlds rotated wildly, and its speed increased by a hundred times faster than before. The three divine cards seemed to be affected by Moran's state of mind. They suddenly rose from the ground and reached the sky. The divine cards as dark as dead trees suddenly emitted a brilliant black light.

As the black light flashed, thousands of black air quickly turned into flowers in the Three Thousand Worlds. The pure power of the soul immediately swept towards the body of the soul that closed its eyes in the Three Thousand Worlds.

“Haha~”

“Haha~”

“Haha~”

At that time, three laughters sounded at the same time, immediately awakening Mo Ran, who was immersed in recovery.

"Who~"

"Wow, this kid is pretty good. It's been 100,000 years. We have been waiting for 100,000 years and finally we can talk to you."

"Well, the strength is indeed lower, but fortunately, the soul has actually broken through to the realm of the divine general. It can be made of materials and materials."

"Wuzui is right, only he can save us, haha, Tianwu, I'm back."

"Who~, who are you?"

Hearing these three laughters, Mo Ran's soul body suddenly opened his eyes, and his body flashed and immediately retreated, staring at the three divine cards with a cautious and careful look.

"Who are you?" Mo Ran asked loudly.

Hearing Mo Ran asks about the three divine cards in a very tacit understanding, without making any sound. After a while, the left divine card said: "Boy, don't ask who we are first. The key is you. We want to know what method you should use to escape this disaster first."

"kill."

Mo Ran knew that these three divine cards were treasures for him by Wushu, and that these three divine cards would never harm him. Therefore, he didn't care who the three were, but just replied: "Kill, those who blocked my way will be killed without mercy."

"Haha~, what a killer, let me take a look." Zhongshou Shenpai smiled.

As he finished speaking, a strange fishy storm swept across the three thousand worlds. Mo Ran suddenly felt that he was in a sea of ​​blood. The strong blood qi choked him so hard that he was about to vomit.

"Oh, you have also practiced the blood-attribute gong method. Well, although it is not very clever, it is quite good. Alas, I really don't know how you used it. Is there no other way except burning essence and blood? It's really low-level."

"Blood attribute gong method?" Mo Ran was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand what this magic card was talking about.

At this time, the divine card said again: "Hehe, boy, with your current strength, you are not enough to fight against the garbage outside. If this happens, I will do some effort to help you."

As he said that, the black light of the divine card flashed, and a thin black thread of weak needle light suddenly flew out and stabbed directly at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran didn't feel anything yet, but saw a drop dripping from the fingertips of his soul body.

That is Mo Ran’s original essence and blood, which is the essence and blood that merges Mo Ran’s lifelong cultivation.

As soon as the essence and blood came out, the black light appeared again, immediately wrapped it and penetrated into Mo Ran's soul body again.

In surprise, when Mo Ran looked at his wrist again, he was as intact as before.

Just when Mo Ran was shocked, suddenly, a clear memory emerged from his mind.

"The Great Blood Yuan Fa~"

The Great Fa of the Heavenly Blood Yuan can transform the energy of the soul into the divine energy in a short time, and instantly improve the physical body and achieve the consistency of the soul realm.

"What?"

After obtaining this heaven-defying blood Yuan Fa, Mo Ran almost jumped up in surprise. From the beginning of the battle to the present, the only reason why Mo Ran dared not fight with the other side head-on is because his body is not strong enough. Even with the Tiangang Thunder Body, he cannot fight with the real high-level gods.

But now, the Great Fa of the Heavenly Blood Yuan has made up for its shortcomings. It can instantly transform the power of the soul into the power of the body. With the Moranru realm, the soul who reaches the realm of the divine general can immediately transform into the soul and the body and become the strong man of the high-level gods at the same time.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran excitedly began to operate this great blood Yuan fa against the heaven.

The essence, blood, and the soul transformed into power. For a moment, Mo Ran felt that his body was suddenly filled with an unprecedented powerful force.

“Ah~”
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