Chapter 393: The Divine Soul in the Magic Weapon

Mo Huasong frowned slightly and said, "Hey, it's the power of a divine soul, and that is a magic weapon?"

"Yes, Mo Huasong, you have a little vision, but it's too late, you have to die today. Zou Dayang screamed.

When their ancestors flew to a higher level, they left behind a powerful aura, as well as this magic weapon.

Back then, the ancestor confessed that if it weren't for the Shengtianmen at the time of life and death, he would never be able to use this magic weapon.

This magic weapon is related to the luck of the Shengtianmen, if you use it, you won't have it in the future.

Now Zou Dayang can't take care of so much, they were killed so many people by Mo Huasong, the master of the grandmaster's martial arts has already died, and only two or three of them are left.

As for those subordinates with innate martial arts, they are even dead.

If he didn't kill Mo Huasong, there would be no way for the Heavenly Sect to gain a foothold in the super sect in the future.

At the same time, it will also affect his Dao Heart of martial arts, and he will not have a chance to advance again in the future.

When the chief over there saw Zou Dayang take out that thing, he exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God, Zou Dayang took out their ancestral weapon of the Heavenly Gate." ”

"Da Xi Chang, what is the ancestral weapon of the Birth Heaven Gate?" Xie Tianguang leaned over and asked with a salivating face.

"Legend has it that this is the most powerful reliance of the Shengtianmen, and there is a divine soul of their ancestor back then. Now their old ancestor may have ascended to another powerful interface, but the soul that remains behind is not simple. Seeing so many people looking at him, Da Xi also raised his chest and introduced.

Hmph, let you know how well-informed I am. Big breath long dark road.

"Legend has it that the power exerted by that divine soul and that artifact is not much different from the strength of their ancestors back then. Of course, if Shengtianmen uses this out, there will be nothing to rely on in the future, and he can't dominate the super sect, so he can only be a man with his tail between his legs. Da Xichang said.

"Hahaha, great, Mo Huasong must be dead. Xie Tianguang patted his thigh and smiled proudly.

No matter how good Mo Huasong is this time, he can't be the ancestor of Tianmen. That's a big guy who has risen to another interface.

Legend has it that when a person's martial arts reach the end of the grandmaster, and then ascend to a higher realm, they will reach an indescribable realm, which is very powerful.

In that kind of realm, the characters who kill the earth in seconds, not to mention a young martial artist like Mo Huasong.

Old man Mo and the others listened to the introduction of Da Xichang, their faces changed greatly, and they were worried about Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong watched Zou Dayang take out the magic weapon, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll see what I can do." By the way, let me ask you, do you have any tokens in the Shengtianmen, such as the seal of the head of the Shengtianmen?"

Zou Dayang scolded: "Mo Huasong, you care so much, you will die in a while." ”

After speaking, Zou Dayang lit a drop of blood and stained it on the little thing, and then he threw the magic weapon.

The ritual becomes larger with the wind, and it is simply a gate.

The door was getting bigger and bigger, the size of a basketball court in the air.

"Whoosh. ”

A phantom shadow floated out of the artifact: "Who summoned me?"

"Ancestor, I am Zou Dayang, the sixtieth generation master of Shengtianmen, and I am a descendant who cannot kill the enemy, so I want you to take action. Zou Dayang and the others saw the phantom of the old ancestor appear, and hurriedly knelt down and told the story at that time.

"Who is so bold to dare to deal with our Birth Heavenly Gate. "The shadow became much clearer.

When Zou Dayang pointed at Mo Huasong, the phantom shouted angrily at Mo Huasong: "Boy, you are really delusional, you want to destroy our Birth Heaven Gate, do you have such a great ability?"

"Okay, you're just a spirit, what's the use? you better hurry up, I don't have to talk nonsense with you. "Mo Huasong is interested in the magic weapon behind the phantom.

It turns out that this magic weapon has become quite large, and if it is used to refine magic weapons, it can be refined.

Yes, he asked for this magic weapon.

"I want you dead. The phantom roared and screamed, and then flew towards Mo Huasong.

Suddenly, the entire Shengtianmen felt trembling, they felt that they couldn't move at all, all their souls couldn't move, and they were left to be slaughtered by others.

"Hehe, do you want to attack with a divine soul?" Mo Huasong sneered at the phantom contemptuously.

The phantom has no specific strength, so it can only use the energy of the magic weapon to attack Mo Huasong with its divine soul.

If it is only a person with the strength of the grandmaster's martial arts, the soul will be directly annihilated by the phantom, and no matter how many people there are at the scene, they will be annihilated by him.

But he met Mo Huasong, how could it be the same?

Seeing the phantom's attack, Mo Huasong couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "You are using the move of the Fairy Lu Yunyi, are you from the Liushan Gate?"

Mo Huasong remembered that Lu Yunyi was the master of the Liushan Gate of the Xiuzhen Realm back then, and he was also one of the fairies who followed him.

The phantom was shocked, and scolded angrily: "Fairy Lu is the young master of our Liushan Gate, and his strength is not much different from that of our Liushan Gate master. You, a mortal in the world, dare to call our young master by his full name, I must destroy you. ”

After saying that, the phantom rushed towards Mo Huasong like lightning, and its divine soul attack was also launched immediately.

In the Shengtianmen, except for the Shengtianmen people, the people of the Cangshan faction all died directly by bleeding from all five orifices, and they were very terrifying.

"I'll go, the ancestor of Shengtianmen is too terrifying, just as soon as he makes a move, he kills so many people. The warrior over there shouted.

"Yes, as soon as he made a move, no matter what Cangshan faction was, as long as it wasn't the person who gave birth to Tianmen, all of them were killed. ”

Those martial artists were excited, they felt that Mo Huasong would not be able to resist, and he would definitely be killed by the Old Ancestor of Shengtianmen.

Then, when they make a move, they can destroy the Mo family's little black knife.

By the way, Wu Yuzhen is Mo Huasong's mother, I wonder if she has a little white sword on her?

That's good stuff. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at the Mo family greedily.

Mo Huasong stood there, looking at Zou Dayang and them triumphantly over there. "Hmph, you think you're going to be okay? ”

I saw Mo Huasong performing the Soul Reversal Skill, and his divine sense attacked Zou Dayang and them.

"Ahhh Zou Dayang and the others were laughing proudly, their faces suddenly changed, and their bodies fell to the ground.

They are also like those people in the Cangshan faction, bleeding from their five orifices, and they can't die anymore.

"Wouldn't it? The ancestor of the Heavenly Gate was so addicted to killing that he couldn't control it, and even killed his own people. Xie Tianguang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw that Zou Dayang and them were dead.

They thought that Zou Dayang's death was done by the ancestor of Tianmen, not by Mo Huasong.

"Alas, it's a pity, the super sect has lost two more powerful sects, this is a big loss for our Huaxia country. Daxi sighed.

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