Chapter Ninety-Four: Ten Thousand Souls Xuantianyi!

Nalan Ruohai is a woman, with a delicate mind, and she is also a lonely person with no end in sight.

She could clearly feel the loneliness buried deep in her heart.

That loneliness is the loneliness of the strong, and it is also the loneliness that no one understands, which needs to be interpreted and shared by a person.

However, reality and fate did not allow him to let go of the burden.

Nalan Ruohai suddenly wanted to enter his inner world and share his loneliness, but he had the absurd idea of leaving with Mo Shenji regardless of his family.

Mo Shenji's tone was extremely cold, and he was surrounded by a group of heroes and still did not change his face, standing proudly, towering in front of everyone like a mountain, insurmountable.

"Brother Mo, I can solve one!"

A person flew in, it was a beautiful man, a smooth and fair face, with an angular cold hand, dark and deep eyes, a charming color, the thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and a beautiful lip shape, all showing nobility and elegance, he chuckled, his expression was colorful, and he did not put the group in his eyes.

This person is the Tiannan Sect that has always been good with the Mo family, and this person is the peerless genius in the Tiannan Sect, Xia Mingjie, the peak of his physical body, the sky and the earth cracked in a snap of his fingers, no one just smelled the discoloration, and did not dare to easily provoke this beautiful man who looked gentle on the surface.

"I can hold two!"

Another person flew over, with black and vertical hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the strength that exudes arrogance and arrogance is independent and independent.

He is the peerless genius of Wanling Mountain, He Shengyi, if the demon wolf is the demon king, then he is a real fierce beast!

It is rumored that this person was born by the stars of the reckless Zhou Tianyi, and his body was transformed into a sky-swallowing python.

Group battles are the most suitable for him.

At this time, he spoke, his sharp and cold eyes swept over everyone, and the corners of his mouth pouted with a hint of mockery.

How can someone who can be recognized by Mo Shenji be weak and incompetent?

Xiao Lun clenched his fists, felt that most of his spiritual power had recovered, and he had the strength to fight, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "I can also hold one person back!"

"In that case, I won't be able to say anything if I don't fight the three of them, right?"

Lu Zilin's lazy voice sounded, this guy came with a yawn, and after a glance at Zhou Tanwu and the others, he lost interest.

"It's crazy, isn't it..."

Xiao Lun was speechless, why don't you cover it all? Be careful that you can't get off the stage for a while.

Lu Zilin's strength Xiao Lun quite understands, although it can be comparable to the ink god machine, but it can only be comparable to the strength that the ink god machine has already shown, Xiao Lun doesn't want to believe that it is the full strength of the ink god machine, otherwise Zhou Tanwu would be so jealous?

Holding one or two is the limit, and playing three, Xiao Lun despised Lu Zilin fiercely in his heart.

"Hmph, I want to see how your ink god machine cleans me up!"

Yang Chenlong snorted coldly, he was the first to make a move, turning into a little hazy light and swept towards the ink god machine, the thousand zhang void was wrapped into him, and the infinite will exploded, and this space was exploded, and then it was reorganized and fused, forming a realm!

The tangible, insubstantial two qi wandered through the void like a dragon, and finally spun and wrapped around the ink god machine.

The body of the ink god machine was instantly covered by a Liangyi Wuji, and the hazy light was monstrous, distorting and disintegrating everything, and it wanted to crush this place!

"Stand back, I'm going to test how good you are!"

Mo Shenji sneered, his black robe and dark robe suddenly stretched out, shielding the eight desolations of the sky, and the unique aura of the Mo family gushed out, rendering this place into an ink pool.

In the ink pool, Zhou Tian is the world of Qiankun conjured out of the black-robed Xuanyi, mysterious and unpredictable, a big light erupted, and Yang Chenlong's body was instantly bounced out.

Xia Mingjie touched his eyebrows, his deep eyes were dim, and then he had to sigh, tear a space with a wave of his hand, and walked out with the four of them with the blue light in the sky, watching from a thousand feet away, and immediately helped if he was careless.

"Mo Shenji, you are too arrogant, you want to fight against us with the strength of one person, it's too much for us to take it seriously!"

Long Yucheng roared in the sky, the dragon was mighty, and the void was blurred.

He dragged his long figure towards the ink god machine, the dragon scales on his body glowed with blue light, trembling, loosening, resonating between heaven and earth with one breath and one breath, and the sky was dark, thunder and lightning flashed.

This is a kind of great supernatural power, turning dragon scales into swords, carrying the power of heaven and earth to slay demons, irresistible!

Multiplied by tens of millions of dragon scales broke away from Long Yucheng's body, the comet rushed to the moon and killed the ink god machine, the power of heaven and earth roared, the dragon shadow appeared in Zhou Tian, roaring again and again, everything blessed his body, the power was terrifying, the void was pierced, and the ink god machine was strangled silently.

The ink god machine flicked its fingers, the Xuanyi rotated, and the killing intent that rushed to the sky swept through the nine heavens, it was a blood-colored edge, with an ancient will, a long time, a huge and firm will!

Bang bang bang!

The dragon scales were neutralized in the void by it, where to explode.

And the ink god machine is big hand pinched, Xuanyi flew out of a long sleeve, pierced the sky, incredibly fast, and landed on Long Yucheng's chest in an instant, hitting his dragon-shaped body shattered, his soul was annihilated, and the dragon's blood stained the sky red, the scene was different.

A generation of fleshly powerhouses has fallen like this, and they are extremely strong!

Mo Shenji looked at everyone indifferently, stepping on the ink pool, with a black robe on his head, Zhou Tian Xingchen was running inside, and the long river of time was rolling, he was like a god, towering here, no one could shake it.

"Then, isn't that the rumored No. 1 holy relic of the Mo family, the Ten Thousand Souls Xuantian Clothes?"

That scene was too terrifying, and it shocked everyone, and at this moment I finally knew why Mo Shenji had so much confidence to deal with them, it turned out that he had brought out the first holy relic of the Mo family.

"What is the identity of this ink god machine in the Mo family?"

Zhou Tanwu gritted his teeth, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

The sight of the holy weapon was enough to tear the faces of the two super forces, let alone the supreme holy relics of the town clan.

What is his identity when he wears this garment like this?

"It's too bad now, with the holy relics in our bodies, even if we have more than half of us, it's useless. Wen Hexuan said quietly, his eyes were deep, shrinking the world, there was a flickering essence, and he was very unwilling.

"One last chance for you!"

The ink god machine took a step forward, and the ink pool under his feet flooded, rushing out, densely covered with the sky, every drop of water is unique, reflecting the real world, every world is a powerful martial arts will, pure and incredible, like a virgin.

Everyone didn't dare to move, because they knew that as long as Mo Shenji had a thought, these water droplets would explode in an instant, and they would all be affected like never before, and even affect their future cultivation!

"Kill Yang Chenlong and then take out a hundred spirit crystals per person and get out, otherwise you will die!"

The ink god machine stood with his hands in his hands, his heavenly court was extraordinarily full, and the light of wisdom was bursting out, illuminating the world, and no one could compete with it.

Mo Shenji's words were shocked, setting off a wild wave, and everyone changed color.

"What, this..."

Some people's faces were cloudy, their eyes were cold, and they felt humiliated.

Not to mention that killing Yang Chenlong would summon Wuji's crazy revenge, but it would be impossible for those hundred spirit crystals alone!

One spirit crystal is 10,000 spirit stones, and they have no price, and they are not some sect master elders, where can there be so many spirit crystals for him to blackmail.

Each one is hard-won, and it can be saved as much as possible, after so many years, they will only have more than a hundred left, and they will be handed over to Mo Shenji if they are stupid.

"Hey!"

Mo Shenji was dazzling, sighed decadently, and his tone was indescribably depressed: "It seems that I am still too gentle, and it is not easy to be soft." ”

After that, the ink god machine was pinched out with one palm, and dozens of water droplets gathered around the peerless genius of the Shura Palace, and the martial will erupted, where it turned into a furnace hell, the fire was steaming, penetrating the void matter, and the person was refined into nothingness before he could react.

"Ahh

From the Mo Shen Machine to the death of that person, it was only a fraction of a moment on the way, and a peerless genius died like this?

For a while, the nine people's expressions were cloudy, and they were frightened by the iron-blooded methods of the ink god machine.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go together, we will definitely be able to break through the rotten clothes and suppress the ink god machine, and then not only the mystery of the ancient monuments is yours, but even the treasure of the ink god machine is yours, what else is there to doubt!"

Seeing that there were malicious glances floating from time to time, Yang Chenlong's body trembled, and finally he was not calm anymore, and shouted.

Yang Chenlong's words made several people's eyes light up, the ink god machine is so powerful, then the big things on his body are naturally not mortal...

"Who's next?"

And when the crowd swayed left and right, Mo Shenji spoke, he muttered softly, his fingers casually dotted on everyone, just like a child hesitated in the face of the temptation of snacks, but no one could laugh out loud, their souls trembled, their expressions were restless, and it was difficult to maintain their composure.

In the end, the finger of the ink god machine stayed on Zhou Tanwu's body, because just now he was the first to cast his fiery gaze on the ink god machine, he was coveting the treasure of the ink god machine, although the idea was very vague, it might hide the magic sense of the ink god machine?

Zhou Tanwu's face changed greatly, his body melted into the void, and he could naturally feel the domineering of the water droplets wrapped around him!

Even he couldn't penetrate it, but would be shocked to death, too powerful, far beyond what they could handle.

A holy relic is a holy relic, if it does not have the divine power that shook the nine heavens, how can it be regarded as the treasure of the Zhen clan?

Zhou Tanwu was shocked, he felt that even the holy objects in the Zhou Tian were not so powerful, or the two were no longer at the same level.

"Don't, I'll compromise..."

Zhou Tanwu suddenly roared angrily, because he felt the killing intent of the ink god machine, and the water droplets around him shook and rolled slightly, wanting to melt into a big hand and pinch him to death!

"It's late..."

Mo Shenji sighed lightly, didn't look at him, but closed his eyes tiredly.