When the two masters hurried to the palace where Old Man Mo was retreating, the two of them suddenly took a sharp breath of cold air and almost fainted.

At this time, the palace was crumbling, and bricks and tiles kept falling down, and it looked crumbling, as if it would collapse at any moment.

What is even more shocking is that the guards who surrounded the palace were all lying on the ground at this time, bleeding one by one, and constantly moaning in pain.

The old ancestor's furious roar just now actually produced such great power!

The Great Elder and the Ink Palace Lord glanced at each other, a look of horror flashing in their eyes. The old ancestor's cultivation has increased dramatically now, and he doesn't know if it is a blessing or a curse for Weiyang Palace.

"Don't care about anything else, the most important thing is to confirm whether the ancestor has an accident!" Before the Mo Palace Lord could speak, his body had already turned into a ray of light and flew towards the hall.

The Great Elder also quickly withdrew his gaze and followed closely behind the Ink Palace Lord.

"Who is it! Who is it! Come out to Lao Tzu!"

A roar of rage came from inside the hall.

"Dad!" The Mo Palace Lord stepped forward quickly, wanting to get close to Old Man Mo, but before he could get close to the range of three zhang, Old Man Mo directly roared towards him. 、

The poor Mo Palace Master didn't have time to stop, he was dizzy by the roar of the old man Mo, his qi and blood surged, and his body flew backwards even more violently, until he hit the wall.

"Dad!" The Ink Palace Lord looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief as if he were a madman, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Old man Mo didn't seem to know him, and said angrily: "Is it you, is it you who changed Lao Tzu's purple spar, is it you!"

The more Old Man Mo spoke, the more angry he became, and he strode forward, with a hideous face, and angrily picked up the Mo Palace Master.

The original burly and majestic generation of powerhouses was carried in the hands of Old Man Mo at this time, just like carrying a chicken, very light.

"Dad, Dad, it's me, I'm Zixu!" The Mo Palace Master was pinched and almost died.

This Mo Palace Lord is so ruthless, he just grabbed people by the neck and picked them up.

Seeing that something was wrong, the Great Elder also hurriedly took a few steps forward and said urgently: "Big brother, let go, that's your son! Your most precious eldest son! Open your eyes and see clearly!"

The Great Elder's voice contained the most powerful heaven and earth spiritual power he could burst out. At this time, this roar was drunk towards Old Man Mo, as if it was Daigo, but it woke up Old Man Mo.

Old Man Mo's mind was awake for a moment.

He shook his head and looked at the scene of the wolf bèi in front of him, stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Dad?" the Ink Palace Master clutched his almost broken neck and shouted tentatively.

"Huh?" Old Man Mo covered his head with some cramps and pain, and glanced back casually, but this glance made his forehead explode!

"Zixu, who hurt you like this! Sue sù daddy! Daddy will help you get revenge!" Old man Mo was suddenly furious. Only he can beat his precious son, and whoever dares to fight will die!

The Mo Palace Lord frowned speechlessly and turned his head silently. It is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, and there is no way to repay this revenge in this life.

The Great Elder hurriedly said, "Big brother, don't you have any memory of what happened just now?"

"What happened just now?" Old Man Mo looked dazed.

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There are four more chapters in the update task of No. 31, and the author continues to immerse himself in the codeword......