Chapter 1142: Might

"Miss Xuanlong, I hope you will go down the mountain and follow them down the mountain and bring all the clansmen of the three clans over, Mingmo is grateful!"

Ming Mo turned his face to look at Xuan Long, and said with a sincere gaze.

"Master Mingmo doesn't have to be polite, this is also what I should do!"

I don't know why, seeing Ming Mo's sincere gaze, Xuanlong had a strange feeling in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

100,000 years ago, the continent was full of geniuses, countless handsome heroes, with her noble status and beautiful appearance as the daughter of the Xuanxiao Heavenly Emperor, there were many people who pursued his family and could level the entire holy mountain, even if it was an emperor-level person, there were many people who pursued her, but Xuanlong didn't feel for anyone, she didn't understand, why she felt close to him in her heart, there was a strange feeling.

But what Xuan Long didn't know was that because in order to save her, the spiritual power in her body didn't know how many times it had run in Xuan Long's body, and it was contaminated with the breath of Ming Mo, and Xuan Long also practiced spiritual power, so he would naturally feel close to Ming Mo, who also practiced spiritual power.

"Then the two patriarchs will go back, and I will wait here to destroy you and bring the clansmen over. ”

Seeing Xuan Long's attitude, Ming Mo smiled kindly, and then looked at Shi Qian and Xuelian.

"Little brother Mingmo, then take care of yourself, we will be back soon. ”

Xuelian and Shi Qian looked at Ming Mo, bowed slightly, and then said with a smile on their faces, and after speaking, they looked at Xuanlong on the side and said, "His Royal Highness Xuanlong, let's go!"

Nodding, Xuanlong Lian moved lightly, and followed the two of them out of the emperor's tomb, but before leaving the emperor's tomb, he glanced back at Mingmo, and saw the indifferent smile on the corner of Mingmo's mouth, his heart moved slightly, and then slowly left.

"Hehe, Purple Wind Patriarch, I'm sorry for you, I'm going to ask you to help me protect the Dharma next!"

Seeing Shi Qian and Xuanlong leaving, Ming Mo smiled slightly, said a word to Zifeng on the side, and then found a corner to sit cross-legged, and the spirit bead condensed by Xuanxiao Heaven and Earth's lifelong cultivation appeared in his hand. Hearing this, Zi Feng just smiled faintly, and then sat down not far from Ming Mo, staring at Ming Mo with burning eyes.

The body lit up with a faint golden glow, and the golden spirit bead was placed in the palm of his right hand by Ming Mo, and above the right hand, the runes loomed, turning into a golden whirlpool, constantly rotating, peeling off a trace of pure spiritual power from the golden spirit show, and entering Ming Mo's body, at the same time, a strange information appeared in Ming Mo's mind.

What appeared in front of him was a majestic man wearing a purple jade crown and a purple gold jade robe, his face was handsome, the years not only did not leave traces on his face, but added a mature temperament, a black hair like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind, he stood there, standing quietly, but the heavens and the earth seemed to move because of him, and stopped because of him.

His eyes are full of broken light, as if the starry sky is rotating, including the entire heaven and earth, his every move has an unimaginable domineering, in line with a certain heaven and earth rhyme, perfectly integrated into the heaven and earth, as if the most prominent and noble emperor in the world is also going to bow down in front of him, and as he turned around, a majestic momentum came to his face, his pair of eyes containing endless power and Ming Mo's eyes looked at each other, a kind of irresistible, irresistible coercion appeared, so that Ming Mo almost collapsed, there was an urge to kneel, the person in front of him was too strong, not only strength, but also the kind of domination of the world, the power that can trigger the power of heaven and earth with a gesture also makes people unable to resist the idea.

"No, I am a descendant of the Huaxia Dragon, Yanhuang bloodline, no one can make me submit, even if you are the Emperor of Heaven, one day I will completely surpass you!"

Bearing the incomparable power of the person in front of him, Ming Mo said firmly, his eyes became calm, and he turned a blind eye to this monstrous power, and Ming Mo in the sea of knowledge also sat down cross-legged.