Chapter 1331

On the altar, Xuanluo and Mo Xin's faces turned pale, they obviously didn't expect that the Futu Ancestor would appreciate Mu Chen so much, even if they knew that the latter had a discordant relationship with the Futu Ancient Clan, they still decided to hand over the eight Futu to Mu Chen.

"Ancestor!" the two of them tried to persuade.

"The old man has decided. But the Futu Ancestor waved his hand, his voice was resolute, and then he looked at the two of them and said: "You two go back, and also say to those elders in the clan now, my Futu clan has been able to exist since ancient times, precisely because the clan is full of talents, but now you are gradually pedantic, for a long time, I am afraid that my Futu clan will no longer be prosperous!"

By the end of the words, his voice had become a little harsh, obviously for the Futu Ancient Clan to regard him as a sin because of Mu Chen's mother, which also made the Futu Ancestor quite angry.

Xuanluo, Mo Xin was reprimanded, and he didn't dare to speak, his head was lowered, but his eyes were still flashing with jealousy and unwillingness.

They never imagined that the sinner who had a humble status in their eyes before would become the biggest winner in the Ancient Saint Abyss this time, and they should have been in the spotlight of Mu Chen, but they were dimmed under the light of Mu Chen.

"Mu Chen, let the old man accept the inheritance. ”

Futu Ancestor didn't pay attention to the two of them anymore, but looked at Mu Chen, with a wave of his robe, the aura surged, and the figures of the two disappeared on the altar.

With the disappearance of the two, Xuanluo and Mo Xin raised their heads, and their faces were extremely gloomy.

"Just let him get the inheritance?" Mo Xin said in a dark voice.

Xuanluo was silent for a moment, then sneered, and said, "A sinner, also deserves to have the "Eight Floating Slaughter"? Since the ancestor insists on choosing him, let him go. ”

"However, whether he can bring the 'Eight Floating Slaughter' out of the Shengyuan Continent, it's not up to the Ancestor to decide..."At this point, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Mo Xin was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

Xuan Luo said coldly: "Do you think that the black light, Elder Moyin, will sit back and watch the Eight Floating Slaughter fall into Mu Chen's hands? Once they know the news at that time, I am afraid that even the order given by the Great Elder can be temporarily discarded." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xin nodded slightly, indeed, if the black light and Elder Mo Yin made a move, no matter what kind of ability this Mu Chen had, it would be absolutely impossible to escape the pursuit of the two Heavenly Supremes.

"Then let him be proud first..."

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When the aura in front of Mu Chen's eyes dissipated, he found that the scene around him had changed, it should be a tower, and there were faint ancient patterns on the mottled tower walls.

A breath of vicissitudes of life and antiquity permeates the tower.

"Here?" Mu Chen looked at the Futu Ancestor in front of him, and here he sensed some familiar fluctuations.

"This is the old man's floating tower. The Futu Ancestor smiled and said with some nostalgia: "However, with the fall of the body, this Futu Pagoda has also lost its glory and gradually broken over the years. ”

Mu Chen nodded slightly, even though this floating tower had begun to crumble, he could still feel that an indescribable aura was circling, and that breath made his heart tremble.

The will of the Futu Ancestor sat cross-legged in the tower, and then smiled at Mu Chen: "Do you know the origin of the "Eight Futu"?"

Mu Chen shook his head, the only thing he knew was that this "Eight Floating Slaughter" was among the thirty-six peerless supernatural powers in the Great Thousand World, and its power was infinite, and the rest was unknown.

Seeing this, the Futu Ancestor didn't care, and said: "This peerless supernatural power was created by the old man at his peak, when the foreign evil clan invaded the world. ”

"The old man has slashed countless demons, and in the Futu Tower, dozens of demon emperors have been sealed, many of whom are comparable to the Demon Emperor of the Immortal Heaven Supreme. ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, sealing dozens of Demon Emperors, such a record is really fierce to the extreme, after all, it is equivalent to dozens of Heavenly Supremes...

"It is precisely because of the sealing of too many Demon Emperors that the Demon Sealing Tower is a little unstable, and then the old man had an idea, and he planned to refine these Demon Emperors into the guardians of the Futu Tower..."

Mu Chen was taken aback, refining the Demon Emperor into a guardian? This is not easy, because this must erase the original consciousness of the Demon Emperor, just like refining a puppet, but generally speaking, the power of the puppet will be far weaker than before his death, if it is just like this, the Eight Floating Slaughter is obviously not qualified to ascend to the list of the thirty-six peerless supernatural powers.

"The old man naturally knows this, so the old man finally imprinted the refined guardians on the Futu Tower, connected to my body, and washed and tempered them day and night with secret methods, so that their own strength can be preserved to the maximum. Futu Ancestor said a little smugly.

Mu Chen sighed, Futu Ancestor really deserved to be one of the pinnacle powerhouses in the world in ancient times, and this kind of means and ideas were really wonderful.

"But the only pity is that if you want to refine this kind of guardian, the failure rate is too high, and among the dozens of Demon Emperors, only three succeeded in the end, so in the years that followed, the old man used the war to seal and refine the Demon Emperor, and only a year before the fall, the "Eight Floating Slaughters" were truly cultivated. Futu Ancestor sighed.

When Mu Chen heard this, he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat and refining dozens of Demon Emperors, only three of them succeeded, this failure rate is really high, after all, the Demon Emperor is not a cabbage, it is a strong man comparable to the Heavenly Supreme, it can be imagined that when the Futu Ancestor hunted and killed the Demon Emperor, how desperate he was...

It's no wonder that so far, no one has ever cultivated the Eight Floating Slaughter, just this kind of cultivation material, there is nowhere to find it, after all, it is impossible to use the Heavenly Supreme of the Great Thousand World as a material to refine, in that case, once discovered, the entire Great Thousand World, I am afraid it will not be tolerated.

And thinking of this, Mu Chen also smiled bitterly, in this way, even if he knew the method of cultivating the Eight Floating Tu, what use could it be?

Seeing his expression, the Futu Ancestor smiled and said, "The precious place of this "Eight Futu" is not actually in its cultivation method, but in the "Eight Futu" itself. ”

The sound fell, only to see the Futu ancestor raise his palm, this broken Futu tower is vibrating, and then, Mu Chen saw that there was a crack on the tower wall suddenly, and finally accompanied by the sound of shattering, eight red rays of light shot out directly from the tower wall.

Eight red rays of light fell, constantly rotating around the body of the Futu Old Ancestor, and at this time, Mu Chen saw clearly that they were actually eight crimson beads, but on the surface of the beads, there seemed to be some slightly hideous and ferocious patterns.

Mu Chen just stared at the eight red beads, and he felt the blood vapor in his body steaming, and a killing heart rose from his heart.

Airplanes.

The Holy Futu Pagoda in Mu Chen's body released a divine light at this time, immediately purifying and expelling those killing hearts, causing Mu Chen to regain his senses.

Call.

Mu Chen, who recovered, suddenly couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the eight red beads with jealousy, these things are really evil, if they fall into the hands of ordinary people, I am afraid that they will be able to immediately render them into killing monsters.

"This is the core of the "Eight Floating Massacres"... Floating Tu Zhu. Futu Ancestor pointed to the eight red beads, smiled slightly, and then waved his robe, only to see that the eight beads suddenly burst out with red light, and above the light, eight giant shadows gradually formed.

The eight giant shadows, all of them are about a hundred feet, their faces are hideous, some are like angry King Kong, some are like fierce rakshasas... But without exception, on their bodies, they all exude an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

Mu Chen looked at these eight giant shadows and realized: "They are the "Eight Floating Slaughter"?"

Futu Ancestor smiled and nodded.

"I see..."Mu Chen was amazed, and at this time he realized that it was not so much that this "Eight Floating Slaughters" was a peerless supernatural power, but that it was an alternative peerless holy relic, because it did not require enlightenment and penance, but as long as it could inherit these eight floating slaughter beads, it would be able to cultivate into the "Eight Floating Slaughters"!

The most precious thing about these "Eight Floating Slaughters" is not the cultivation method, but these eight "Floating Tu Beads" refined by many Demon Emperors!

"It was really a fluke to be able to refine these eight 'Futu Beads' back then, and I think that even if I was given another chance, I am afraid that I might not be able to refine them. Futu Ancestor said with a sigh.

Mu Chen also nodded, indeed, it is not easy to successfully refine those Demon Emperors into guardians, there are too many luck elements in this...

"But after all, these materials are Demon Emperors, so they are contaminated with ferocious energy, ordinary people, even ordinary Heavenly Supremes, if they are used for a long time, they will be killed and erode people's hearts. Speaking of this, the Futu Ancestor looked at Mu Chen with relief and said, "But fortunately, you have the Holy Futu Pagoda and its protection, and these fierce qi can't erode you in the slightest." ”

"As your own strength grows, the strength of these eight floating slaughters will also increase, but they can't be cultivated, so every time you fight, you will consume a large amount of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, and you have to be fully prepared for this. Futu Ancestor reminded.

"Is it the Supreme Spiritual Liquid again?" Mu Chen's head suddenly became big when he heard this, and he already had the bottomless pit of the "Xuanlong Army" in his hand that swallowed the Supreme Spiritual Liquid, but he didn't expect that right now, there was another big stomach king.

It is conceivable that if you want to urge the Eight Floating Slaughter, the Supreme Spiritual Liquid that needs to be consumed is at least measured in tens of millions.

"In addition..."The voice of the Futu Ancestor paused, but his face became serious, and said: "If your strength has not yet arrived, remember not to forcibly increase the power of the Eight Futu, after all, they are Demon Emperors, even if they have been refined, but the ferocity has penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, once their strength reaches the point where you can't control it, it is possible to devour the Lord!"

Mu Chen nodded solemnly, it seems that these eight floating slaughters are also a double-edged sword.

"In that case..."

Futu Ancestor stared at Mu Chen, his palm raised slightly, and the eight red beads slowly rotated.

"Are you ready to accept the inheritance of the Eight Floating Massacres?"

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... (To be continued.) )