Chapter 881: Dao Pattern Chooses the Lord
"I don't mind, I will kill both of you together!"
Mo Wuchen's words lingered in everyone's hearts like ghosts, and they could not be dissipated for a long time.
All around, everyone fell silent, they didn't doubt it in the slightest.
If those two disciples of the Dao Immortal Sect really dared to step forward, Mo Wuchen would inevitably kill the killer.
Even Zhou Jing was beheaded, what else did he dare not do?
"Don't forget the dust, you are dead, wait, I, Yanhuang Divine Sect, will definitely not let you go!"
Although the two disciples of the Yanhuang Divine Sect were angry, they didn't dare to make trouble with Mo Wuchen, and it was obvious that at this moment, in Mo Wuchen's eyes, the two of them felt a cold killing intent.
After that, the two of them no longer hesitated, turned around and wanted to leave, not daring to linger in the slightest, as if they were afraid that in the next second, Mo Wuchen would make a move on him.
"Snort!"
But suddenly, at the moment when the two of them just turned around, two extreme wind-breaking sounds came from the void.
The general trend of the entire heaven and earth surged again, and the terrifying aura that instantly filled the audience made everyone breathe for it.
"Bang bang!"
Immediately after, the dull sound of explosions came into the ears one after another, and two arrows pierced the void, the speed was extremely fast, making people unable to react, and when everyone woke up, they found that the two disciples of the Yanhuang Divine Sect who had just turned around and wanted to leave had already been shot on the spot, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
"Shhh
"This son is crazy, he is so ruthless, even beheading the disciples of the Yanhuang Divine Sect!"
"Isn't he afraid of the retaliation of the Yanhuang Divine Sect? The anger of the Holy Land is not something that anyone can bear. ”
Everyone was surprised, and there was jealousy in their eyes, and by now, those who were closer to Mo Wuchen had already retreated one after another, not daring to get close.
"Brother Mo......"
Not far from him, looking at Mo Wuchen who was holding the Futian Bow, even Kong Chu himself couldn't help but feel his heart beat at this moment.
Mo Wuchen's decisiveness made it difficult for him to calm down.
Such a person, if there is no accident in the future, will inevitably be able to move one side and rise proudly.
What's more, Kong Chu also knew another layer of Mo Wuchen's identity, and the other party was at least an alchemist above the holy product.
Coupled with the strong strength he has shown now, it can be described as a double martial arts!
"Poof, I originally thought that you were just arrogant, but I didn't expect that you were so arrogant that you dared to kill Zhou Jing, don't forget the dust, do you really think that in the face of the anger of the Yanhuang Divine Sect, Master Zhang will do his best to protect you, foolproof?"
Above the sky, the battle between Tianxinzhi and Tang Yongming had already stopped.
The scene that happened below just now, the two of them saw it in their eyes, and at this moment, Tang Yongming sneered, and his eyes looked at Mo Wuchen.
Obviously, Mo Wuchen's move to kill Zhou Jing made even Tang Yongming a little incredulous.
After all, he is the eldest disciple of the Yanhuang Divine Sect, and the genius who is about to be canonized as the Holy Son, and now in this God King Valley, he has fallen into the hands of Mo Wuchen, how can the Yanhuang Divine Sect not be angry with such a loss?
It is not difficult to imagine that after today, once the news of Zhou Jing's beheading comes out, many people will inevitably be shocked, as the existence of a holy land, how can the Yanhuang Divine Sect give up, this is not just the loss of a genius.
What's more, it's about the face of the Yanhuang Divine Sect!
"Whether I kill Zhou Jing or not, it has nothing to do with you, don't be nosy. ”
In the face of Tang Yongming's words, Mo Wuchen turned his eyes and looked at each other, which made the atmosphere here suddenly become more tense.
Many people were surprised in their hearts, this was Tang Yongming, a genius at the level of the True Immortal Realm, a character at the level of a saint son, Mo Wuchen was too arrogant to dare to talk to him like this.
"Indeed, Zhou Jing's life or death has nothing to do with me, there are people from the Yanhuang Divine Sect who come to trouble you, but before that, the Dao Pattern Inheritance in your hand still needs to be handed over to me. ”
High in the sky, Tang Yongming's words were indifferent, he stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Mo Wuchen condescendingly.
"What if I don't give it?"
Mo Wuchen sneered in his heart, this person's arrogance had already been comprehended by him just now.
But having said that, it is undeniable that Tang Yongming's strength is indeed strong, and if the other party really makes a move, it will be difficult for him to compete.
After all, he is a master of the True Immortal Realm level, and with Mo Wuchen's current strength, it is still quite difficult to compete.
While speaking, the spiritual power in Mo Wuchen's body was running quietly, and the true secret of the presence could be used at any time, with the Nine Secret Supreme Footwork, even if he couldn't beat Tang Yongming, but if he wanted to leave, Mo Wuchen was confident, no one present here could stop him.
"You can try. ”
Tang Yongming's words became colder, and the general trend around him surged, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, and there was a terrifying coercion covering the look, making everyone below change color.
In the sky in the distance, Tianxinzhi frowned slightly, her face was a little pale at this moment, obviously, she had consumed a lot of fighting with Tang Yongming so far.
By now, Tianxinzhi had already affirmed that although she could temporarily stop Tang Yongming, at the end of the battle, she would definitely be suppressed by the other party.
"Buzz!"
Facing Tang Yongming's coercion, Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, and was about to unfold the true secret of Linzhi.
Suddenly, in his hand, the white jade, which had already lost its light, turned out to have a piercing holy light again.
"Buzz!"
The white jade trembled, and the special patterns on it flickered, like a small golden dragon, about to fly out of the white jade.
"It's ......"
Everyone was amazed and looked at this sudden scene.
"The inheritance of the Dao pattern is in the recognition of the Lord!"
Tian Xinzhi exclaimed, such a vision is a harbinger of the Dao Pattern Inheritance taking the initiative to recognize the Lord.
"Who will be so lucky if someone here has been blessed by the sages and will be recognized by this lineage?"
Everyone's eyes were completely fixed on the white jade in Mo Wuchen's hands at this moment, Dao Wen recognized the master, this move could not be stopped, nor could it be forcibly plundered, in the past, there were many times when Dao Wen automatically chose the master.
This is the inheritance in the self-selection of the owner, has been recognized!
There have been people who ignore this recognition and want to snatch it, but in the end they have not ended well.
"Roar!"
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, I saw the white jade in Mo Wuchen's hand, and the dao pattern on it was more and more restless and glowing with holy light.
When the holy light reached an extremely dazzling level, suddenly, in the void, there seemed to be a dragon's roar echoing, shaking people's hearts.
In an instant, the Dao pattern rose to the sky, completely separated from the white jade, and thousands of rays of light rose in the void, shining in all directions, and finally, this light seemed to form a huge dragon.
The dragon roared, a pair of eyes scanned the audience, and finally, its gaze was fixed on Mo Wuchen's body.
(End of chapter)