0292 Win!
On the empty field, many monks still stared at Mo Li intently, wanting to see what kind of means this little-known person had, and he dared to challenge the descendants of the Source Spirit Master, isn't this moving a stone to shoot himself in the foot? The monks had different expressions, some were contemptuous and disdainful, some were calm and observant, whispering, and some simply left, they all believed from the bottom of their hearts that the descendants of the Source Spirit Master had obtained the true inheritance of the Source Spirit Master, just ask if there is such a relationship, who else dares to question it!
Mo Li patted the Nine Trick Stone, his technique was still to put it together into a knife, cutting along the lines on the outside of the Nine Trick Stone, piece after piece, and the imaginary changes still did not appear.
"It's still my family's Xuanqing is powerful, and who can compare to him in the Source Spirit Technique, and you can't either!" The corners of the second child's mouth kept talking, wanting to take the opportunity to completely disrupt Mo Li's mentality.
The stone was still flying, cutting a large part of it, but nothing had changed, and even the broken stone chips had no value.
"He really can't do it, he can't cut out a decent piece for so long, it's really a reality!"
"That's right, I also think that this person doesn't have any source spirit skills at all, I'm afraid that the old thirteen randomly picked someone from the middle of the road and called him!"
"But no, looking at his movements and techniques, he doesn't look like a person who can understand the source spirit technique at all!"
Many monks have changed from the original whispering to unscrupulous, and they are constantly attacking Mo Li, just because his methods are too simple, there is no beauty at all, and more importantly, there is no gain, even the old thirteen next to him his face feels extremely nervous, and his heart is almost scared!
"Boom!" But just when everyone was questioning Mo Li and feeling disbelieving, Mo Li's blade deflected, and a stone chip fell with a click, and an earth-shattering aura instantly rushed into the sky, causing Zhu Xiong's complexion to change drastically, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.
The strong evil qi continued to gather in mid-air, vaguely as if condensed into a huge grimace, and many frightened old monsters involuntarily sat down, they continued to form seals, and one rune after another was slapped by them, constantly submerged into the grimace.
Mo Li was still cutting the stone as if nothing had happened, but the golden qi and blood in his body were constantly surging, and the royal bloodline was extremely noble, so that it could not be affected.
"Whew!" Pieces of stone chips continued to fall off, and the Nine Orifices Stone was finally dissected by Mo Li, but what appeared was a corpse, his appearance looked like a baby, wearing ancient clothes, extremely weird, his face was extremely serene, without any expression, cold and almost gold and iron.
"It's ...... This is...... God's Outcast!!" Many old monsters finally recognized the appearance and origin of the corpse, but the result was shocking and unbelievable to them, this person who looked a little like a child turned out to be the God's Outcast, which is a bit almost fantastical, too unimaginable!
Especially with such a strong evil qi, it is simply to the point of appalling, and they will not simply think that this almost sleeping baby will be such a kind person, otherwise there would not be so much, such a thick evil qi, what kind of killing and calamity must be experienced to be able to condense the evil qi!
The evil qi was finally suppressed, and the corpse seemed to have a sense in the dark, his eyes opened suddenly, indifferent as ice and snow, without the slightest magazine, without the slightest emotion, his eyes were like two black holes, at this moment they were completely rotating, swallowing all the evil qi condensed in the air, until it completely returned to the body.
"Boom!" the Abandoned Son of God suddenly let out a terrible scream, the debris on his surface fell instantly, and his body completely broke free from the Nine Orifices Stone, his expression was still cold without the slightest emotion, and finally he bowed and bowed to Mo Li strangely, extremely sudden and elusive.
"This ...... What kind of trouble is this...... "Mo Li's scalp is numb, the origin of this God's Abandoned Son is absolutely amazing, he is also a person who has seen the God's Abandoned Son, but none of them can compare to him, he has a dark golden costume all over his body, his existence must be very long, such an old monster actually bowed to himself, which made him cry and laugh.
The Abandoned Son of God jumped up and down behind Mo Li, his hands in a strange pose, and then he stood still again, as if he was once again in a deep sleep.
"This ...... This ......" Xuan Qing walked from the front suddenly, his face was extremely unbelievable, he would dig out an ancient god's abandoned son from the stone, this is definitely a terrifying news, if it spreads, I am afraid that the people of the entire land of Shenzhou will be shaken, just because the ferocity of this god's abandoned son is too terrifying, even if it is an ancient sage, he does not dare to face it, it is not a level at all!
"This ...... Could it be a sign that the land of Shenzhou is about to be in chaos......" This is the voice of every monk present, their eyes are burning, when they think of the fierceness of the abandoned son of God, they can't help but shudder, the awakening of the abandoned son of God seems to be going to re-ignite the great war that happened in ancient times!
"I just don't cut the other two stones, and mine won......" Mo Li said lightly in his voice.
"That's a demon god, you're causing trouble for all of us, it's worthless!" Xuan Qing jumped up again and said with great anger.
"Joke, the appearance of this God's Outcast is more conducive to studying the advantages and disadvantages of the God's Outcast, and it can also help us to unravel whether there was a god in ancient times, and his value has surpassed all of yours!"
Mo Li grabbed the Linglong Stone again, his blade technique became more skillful, cutting down from the two depressions of the Linglong Stone, there was still no change in me, but in the next moment, the moment the stone chips fell off, another shocking evil aura was stunned by everyone again, the strong evil qi stirred out, and before everyone could react, the abandoned son of the god on the side had already swept up, opened his mouth and sucked it violently, and the strong evil qi was swallowed by him again.
All the stone chips fell off, and all the evil energy emitted was swallowed, and in the end only a bell remained, covered with dense runes, which could be put on the hand, and a handful was seized by the outcast of the gods, like an innocent child, and put it on his hand, and fell into a deep sleep again.
And the last stone, the bulky feeling of the hill made Zhu Xiong feel incredible, what else could this person cut out, a person who could have such excellence would not be unknown, could it really be that person?
The hill-like stone was cut again, and the stone chips kept falling off, without the slightest abnormality, but the monks present were already accustomed to such changes, the last moment may not have changed, but the next moment it can change unbelievably!
The stone chips continued to be flattened, and there was no change after almost half of them, Mo Li was not in a hurry, and the stone chips were slapped off between the swings of his palm, and with a bang, a soft breath floated around, making the eyes of the people around him suddenly become shining, and they stared at Mo Li with heavy breathing, and a kind of aura and sound shocked him.
"Click!" The stone chips made a clicking sound and automatically split, making Xuan Qing's face even more embarrassed, he knew that this must be an extremely ungodly treasure, otherwise he would not react like this!
And in the next time, the stone chips fell off quickly, and the stones of the small hill were completely cut down, revealing a **-like shape, but it was made of many branches, which looked extremely simple and ancient, and the dry branches showed no signs of decay at all.
"This is enlightenment**, these are Kunmu!" The old monk stared keenly at **, and said the secret, according to legend, the place where the gods sit is woven from the world's rarest Kunmu, which can not only mediate people's hearts, but also help monks to enlighten, this is a great treasure, pursued by the world!
"In this competition, Mo Li won!"