At this time, Mo Tingxuan had already entered another world, the flames were flying in the sky, which was particularly gorgeous, but under the beauty was a hidden killing machine, one after another fire phoenixes were flying, crying above the nine heavens, as if for the Mo Tingxuan below, it was just a weak ant.

But Mo Tingxuan was very calm, and there was no emotion flashing in his eyes, but the fire phoenix above the nine heavens thought that this was a contempt for them, and the phoenix fire on his body became more and more real, and he said to Mo Tingxuan in a sacred and noble manner: "Mole ant, this time it is you who open the clan crest?"

Mo Tingxuan was noncommittal about the word ant, and nodded calmly. And at the moment when Mo Tingxuan nodded, the fire phoenix led by Mo Tingxuan suddenly moved, carrying the sun out of the fire, and instantly penetrated Mo Tingxuan's body.

However, this scorching did not cause Mo Tingxuan to suffer any substantial damage, but instead refined many impurities.

The phoenix is arrogant, and Mo Tingxuan doesn't know that the phoenix is also extremely backward in the clan pattern inheritance, which means that even if Mo Tingxuan is defeated by this fire phoenix, it is not unavoidable.

The phoenix cried for nine days, and it was not only the phoenix king that came this time, but more than ten fire phoenixes penetrating Mo Tingxuan's body.

Gradually, Mo Tingxuan didn't know how many times he had carried the penetration of the fire phoenix, but his body had already turned into the color of glass under the penetration of the fire phoenix.

Finally, the fire phoenix stopped its continuous action of penetrating Mo Tingxuan's body, and the arrogant head also lowered, as if it had surrendered to Mo Tingxuan, and turned into a flame-like symbol printed on Mo Tingxuan's forehead.

With the cessation of the fire phoenix, the voice of the system also sounded again: "Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for passing the first clan pattern inheritance, and the next inheritance is waiting for the host ghost fairy realm to open again." ”

After speaking, the system fell completely silent, but the silent system did not be quiet, but came to the residence of the golden dragon in Mo Tingxuan's arm, as if looking down at the golden dragon, and said: "You followed him into there, what did he experience?"

The golden dragon was the most arrogant creature in the world, and even a saint would not make his head bow by half a point, but this golden dragon did not hesitate to bow his head and tell him what he saw in that place.

And Mo Tingxuan also called up his attribute panel at this time: "Host: Mo Tingxuan."

Age: eighteen

Physique: Hongmeng body (a product), glazed body (cast by the Phoenix King with ten thousand fires. ）

Guardian Spirits: Chen Qingzhi (Seal), Zhao Gongming (Seal)

Strength: Big Scorching Heat (Half-Step Transformation God)

Exercises: Six Sutras of Reincarnation

Martial arts: Tiangang Thirty-six Fists (Xiaocheng), Tomb Robbery (Xiaocheng), Dugu Nine Swords (Dacheng), Six Reincarnation Fists (Xiaocheng).

Legacy: Terran Emperor (Nine Swords of Heaven Slashing)

Family crest: Phoenix King

Open system: Fantasy system, mall system

Mall Coins: 11,000

Current World: Old Nine Gates (One percent of the world's power. ）

Evaluation: Carrying the inheritance of the Phoenix King, you are already an existence that can slaughter immortals, but you are still an ant in front of the strong. ”

Mo Tingxuan did not ignore the so-called fact that he was still an ant this time, but instead clenched his fists and muttered to himself: "Ant, sooner or later, I will stand at the peak of this ten thousand worlds, so that the world will not dare to touch my human race." ”

Immediately, Mo Tingxuan opened his eyes, but there were two balls of fire in his eyes, and a vivid phoenix symbol appeared on his forehead.

Seeing Mo Tingxuan wake up, Zhang Qiling hurriedly walked over and asked Mo Tingxuan, "Tingxuan, how do you feel?"

Looking at Zhang Qiling's worried expression, Mo Tingxuan raised his hand and said, "You stuffy oil bottle can even care about others." ”

But Zhang Qiling glanced at Mo Tingxuan, and said angrily: "You girl, suddenly fainted on the ground, scared Lao Tzu." ”

I'm afraid that in this old nine-door world, Mo Tingxuan is the only one who can make Zhang Qiling, the head of the Zhang family, show such a posture.

At this time, Februaryhong walked in, glanced at Mo Tingxuan in surprise, and said, "Since Mo Dangjia has woken up, then let's move on!"

Mo Tingxuan nodded, although the realm has not improved, but Mo Tingxuan's strength is more than one cut, and he took the lead in entering the door of the tomb.

When I first entered the gate, I was greeted by a hanging coffin, and there were four pools around the coffin, but there was not water in the pool, but blood, the blood of the four pools.

Mo Tingxuan looked at the blood of Sichizi, and his spirit couldn't help but be in a slight trance, and then he arched his hand to the hanging coffin and said, "The Mo family guarding the tomb has come to fulfill the oath of guarding the tomb, and General Bai Qi is invited to show up." ”

But there was silence in response to Mo Tingxuan, and Mo Tingxuan stood there quietly, and an awkward atmosphere appeared in the air.

Shi Huaichan finally couldn't help it, but just when she wanted to say something, the hanging coffin spoke: "Are you also here to prevent the resurrection of Benjun?"

Mo Tingxuan raised his head slightly, looked directly at the coffin, and said: "What Wu Anjun did this time was inappropriate, as the contemporary head of the Mo family guarding the tomb, he rushed over non-stop after knowing Wu Anjun's plan. ”

The deep voice said helplessly, "You shouldn't have come." ”

Mo Tingxuan looked at the coffin, shook his head with a chuckle, and said, "But...... , I'm still here. ”

"You're going to die!" Bai Qi's voice was so sure, in other words, so calm, calm as if discussing a trivial matter, not a matter of life and death.

"Maybe I won't. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the coffin slowly slide down, and a general in armor sat inside, his face was pale, but he was not burly, but put on a robe like a handsome son.

I saw this person jumping down from the coffin, holding a three-foot long sword, and saluted Mo Tingxuan with a fist: "This monarch Wu Anjun is white." ”

I saw that the white left palm pressed the right fist, which is the number of salutes by the people in the rivers and lakes, and it represents "felling". It means that it is both superior and inferior, but also life and death.

Bai Qi's salute to the rivers and lakes has already given Mo Tingxuan enough face, because Bai Qi is an official family, not a person from the rivers and lakes.

Mo Tingxuan's eyes were like the sun and the moon, he looked at Bai Qi coldly, and he also returned a salute, buried the sky in his hand, and then said to himself: "The name of this sword is called Burial Heaven, and it has been buried in the Heavenly Dao. ”

But Bai Qi didn't stop fighting because of Mo Tingxuan's words, only to see that Bai Qi rushed out like a cannonball, pointing his sword at the center of his eyebrows, and making a move to kill the god Bai Qi!