"The edge of the sword, rather than bending, this sword blesses the meaning of the thunder god, it is redundant, don't do it. ”

Looking at the Optimus Giant Sword that was condensed with purple thunder, Mo Wuchen shook his head and gave up his choice of this sword.

"Rejected ...... again"

In Ningdan City, everyone was surprised, the sword of the law containing the will of the Thunder God was infinitely powerful, and it was rumored that even the will of the Heavenly Dao could be cut off, but Mo Wuchen refused without hesitation.

"It's only three things, the law of the evolution of the power of chaos is only three times at most, if he refuses three times, it means that tonight, and even in the future, Mo Wuchen will not be able to get the power of the law that belongs to him. ”

This is a well-known thing in ancient times.

"He has rejected both of them, both of which are the laws of divine weapons, so what will the third law evolve from?"

People are curious in their hearts, the law of divine weapons is the most common, and it is also the most common one, but with Mo Wuchen's talent, it has appeared twice in a row.

This seems to be a bit unusual, in the eyes of everyone, such potential, the law evolved by the power of chaos must be extremely rare, and it is rare in ancient times.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and the sword of law slowly collapsed.

At the same time, the endless general trend of heaven and earth is all converging in the same direction.

In an instant, under the thundercloud, a strand of hair slowly emerged.

This strand of hair, the whole glows with boundless gold, dazzling, although it is only a trace, but at the moment it emerges.

The whole heaven and earth, at this moment, became even darker, and the extremely depressing momentum filled the audience, as if there were 100,000 mountains, floating in the sky above Ningdan City, and the strong sense of oppression overwhelmed everyone.

"It's ......"

"The hair of the ancient gods!"

Some strong men of the older generation exclaimed, and there was great astonishment in their eyes.

"How is it possible, it is the hair of an ancient god!"

"This is a hair that evolved from the will of the Heavenly Dao, and it is contained in ancient books, and only a few people have obtained it in ancient times. ”

"This small strand of hair, but it contains infinite divine power, it represents the will of the heavenly firmament, and it can release a powerful blow comparable to the power of the Holy Emperor!"

"A powerful blow comparable to the Holy Emperor's power?!"

Listening to the words of those strong men of the older generation, everyone in Ningdan City couldn't help but shake in their hearts.

"It's a pity that this hair can only be used once, and after one time, it will disappear, but it is a powerful means of preserving life!" someone sighed.

"A strand of hair can cut off a demigod, the Holy Emperor does not come out, and in the world, no one can resist its blow. ”

A supreme blow comparable to the Holy Emperor's powerhouse, there is no doubt that this hair has touched everyone's hearts, and in Ningdan City, many people are hot, eager to snatch that hair over and use it for their own use.

"This is already the manifestation of the power of the third law, Mo Forgetchen has no choice, and the temptation of this hair is probably difficult for even the Saint Emperor powerhouse to resist, and he has no reason to refuse again. ”

People are talking, their eyes are blazing, and it is not difficult to imagine that once you get this hair, Mo Wuchen will be completely rampant.

In the world, I'm afraid that except for the power of the Holy Emperor, even a demigod wouldn't dare to provoke him, right?

Otherwise, once this hair is used, even the demigods will end up in annihilation!

"Just a strand of hair, you want to send me away, you are the will of heaven, but you are so perfunctory to me, am I a fool?!"

However, to everyone's surprise, at this moment, Mo Wuchen's eyes were straight to the sky, Lang Lang spoke, and his voice shook all directions.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone's faces were shocked.

"This is the hair of the god transformed by the will of the Heavenly Dao, and the power is endless, he doesn't want it?!"

No one was not surprised in their hearts, at this moment, on the Dan Tower, Hai Lao couldn't help but speak, "It's already the third law, if you continue to refuse......"

"First of all, I was perfunctory with two divine weapons, but now, I want to use a hair that can only be used once to send me away, if you really have a will, will it not be clear, what law I want?"

Mo Wangchen's voice rolled, and he spoke again, reaching the ears of everyone around him.

"Ignorance!"

"Ancient and modern years, the law has evolved, choose one of the three, this son has rejected them all, and he can't even look at the hair turned by the will of the Heavenly Dao, what does he want?"

In the city, many people frowned, and some people disdained Mo Wuchen, and secretly said in their hearts, even the will of heaven dared to provoke, aren't they afraid of heavenly punishment and wipe him out on the spot?

"Boom!"

Sure enough, after Mo Wuchen's words came out.

Above the heavenly dome, the wisp of occurrence also disappeared, and the thunderclouds rolled and moved, as if the heavenly dome was roaring.

The will of heaven is above all living beings, and it cannot be blasphemed!

At this moment, Mo Wangchen's actions undoubtedly made it angry.

"I really don't know whether you live or die, you dare to disobey the way of heaven, don't forget the dust, you are innocent of death!"

In Ningdan City, several black-robed figures stood together, and on their chests, there was a firebird pattern, and they were the people of the Yanhuang Divine Sect.

Originally, after seeing that Mo Wuchen's third law was actually a strand of heavenly hair, these people were still a little worried in their hearts.

But at this moment, the other party resolutely rejected the third option again, and dared to speak so disrespectfully and provoke the will of Heaven, there is no doubt that this is looking for death!

In ancient and modern years, there have been many people who have done similar actions to Mo Wuchen, and they have all been buried under the divine punishment of the will of Heaven without exception.

God, there is no room for desecration, and no one is allowed to provoke!

"That is, it is my own law, and it should be evolved by me, so why do you need to give me a choice?"

Mo Wuchen raised his head, looked at the sky, and spoke again, his words were full of a peerless demeanor.

"Boom!"

The thunderclouds rolled, and the purple thunder was intertwined, as if the sky was completely enraged, and a terrifying force was converging, coming down and killing Mo Wangchen.

"Click!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the city, a huge purple thunderbolt converged and formed, it seemed to shatter the void, with endless destructive power, and fell fiercely towards Mo Wuchen.

"Don't forget the dust is going to be finished!"

People exclaimed, the thunder that fell at this moment seemed to be unstoppable, as if in front of it, everything in this world could not escape death!

The people of the Yanhuang Divine Sect sneered, "The young man became famous, I don't know what to say, even the will of the Heavenly Dao dares to provoke, it is really innocent!"

"Get out!"

However, to everyone's disbelief, in the face of the thunderous landing, Mo Wuchen was not afraid at all.

His fists were clenched, and all around his body, the supreme holy mang erupted, and the general momentum was surging, and in his body, the godhead seemed to be awakened, and above its head, the void there suddenly collapsed.

An unbelievably powerful aura spread out into the cracked void.

"Divine power!?"

"In this son's body, there is a godhead?!"

The moment he felt that power, everyone present couldn't help but change their faces drastically.

"Boom!"

The divine power did not stop, and it continued to spread from the crack, and finally collided with the falling thunder.

In an instant, the thunder collapsed inch by inch, as if it was vulnerable, and was completely repulsed.

"I am the king of gods, and I should kill all enemies in the world!"

"My law, why do others need to evolve for me, the so-called Heavenly Dao will, you ...... Is it worthy?"

Mo Wuchen's voice is rolling, and the saints around him are endless, as if there is a great avenue resonating, at this moment, he is like a generation of god kings reincarnated, showing an invincible demeanor.

PS: The fifth update, well, Kavin, I have a plot in my head, but I can't express it in words.

Let me take a good look at it, and I'll get here tonight......

Thanks to (158******12) for the 100 book coins!

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