Chapter 308 Ink God Machine, Nalan Ruohai!

The eyes of thousands of people froze as the heavenly knife was slashed out, and they were in awe.

This woman is very decisive, knows where her weaknesses are, and how to do it to be able to kill with one blow and achieve the result she wants.

Clearly, she found it and did it.

However, the result was undesirable, and the ending was not the same as what she wanted to see.

Because at the moment when she made a move, Yang Luoming also made a move, and the spirit flew out to kill, forming a huge sword shadow, which collided with her attack.

Both of them flew out, and then they were overwhelmed by the Void Raid, suffering from their madness.

After dozens of breaths, the first step of the rain was destroyed, and the spirit was annihilated.

When it comes to physical bodies, she is not a little worse than Yang Luoming, and she can't survive in such an environment at all.

And that blow immediately caused her spirit to suffer a huge attack, if it weren't for a special secret method to protect the spirit, it would have exploded long ago.

In this game, Yang Luo Ming won.

The Dragon Soul Xuanyu and the Ice Heart Rain family are tied.

The competition continued, and the outcome of this scene was not too unexpected for everyone.

Buzz!

Shaohui Xuanyu, Ink God Machine!

Xuanbei Dongjia, East Liyang!

Ink God Machine?

Xiao Lun's face changed instantly, and he looked at it in horror, the man who walked out of Shao Hui's Xuanyu Domain and was wearing an ink-black robe that had not changed for ten thousand years was not Mo Shenji, who else?

"What's going on?"

Xiao Lun looked at Lu Zilin.

"I don't know. Lu Zilin also had a solemn face, and muttered: "Why did he go to Shaohui Xuanyu, is it-"

The Sunset Clan, the Sunset Clan is located in the Shaohui Xuan Domain.

Had he ever been to the Sunset Clan?

Lu Zilin frowned, staring at the figure tightly, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Fairy, how did the Ink God Machine go to Shaohui Xuanyu?"

Xiao Lun knew that Lu Zilin didn't know either, so he went to ask Nalan Ruohai.

The relationship between Nalan Ruohai and Mo Shenji, Xiao Lun still knows.

"Childe does this, and he also has his meaning, so there is no need to ask. Nalan Ruohai said softly.

Xiao Lun stared at her, is this really the case?

He always felt that something was wrong, but where was it?

Rubbing your head, fruitless. Xiao Lun had no choice but to leave.

Mo Shenji is still the same as the last time I saw it, his expression is indifferent to the bone, his spirit is gone, his eyes are extraordinarily deep, his huge divine light is breathtaking, the starry sky is as mysterious, as deep as a black hole, and no one dares to look at him.

A jet-black robe draped over his body is not big or small, and it just fits, and it shows his slender figure, walking to the platform step by step, with a superb demeanor, and heaven and earth have become his foil.

The ink god machine is still the ink god machine I saw before, and the expression should not be the slightest.

In the same way, he has changed a lot.

Now that he is protected by a true immortal, no one can see through his true cultivation.

"This person—"

In many places, many people's bodies trembled slightly, feeling an inexplicable fear.

"I'm afraid this person is a ruthless character, and I'm afraid the owner will be planted this time. ”

The eyes of the ink god machine are too charming, as mysterious as the starry sky, and you will fall into it when you look at it, and you can't extricate yourself.

His breath is the only one in the sky and the earth, one step at a time, the martial arts and heavenly law open the way for him, tens of thousands of rainbows let it erupt, the vast soul power is turbulent, and the world is drowsy because of this.

This is just his breath, and he doesn't plan to do it officially.

On the other side, Dong Liyang, who wanted to fight with his fists and feet, turned white, such an opponent has surpassed him a lot, but there is still a trace of luck in his heart, because the fighting platform is different from the fighting stage.

Lu Zilin exhaled, the speed of the growth of the Ink God Machine was too fast, it was only less than three years, and he had gone from the limit of the Tongtian Realm to the consummation of the Tongshen Realm, and this speed was beyond his reach.

Others may not be able to see the strength of the ink god machine, but he can still see the slightest.

The ink god machine, the body is one hundred and ninety-nine changes, the heavenly law can touch the earth to create the world, and the spirit can ask the sky to view the world, which is a real peerless genius.

From the Tongtian Realm to the present, it only took him three years.

In three years, Lu Zilin is only one hundred and thirty changes in his physical body, which is too far away, and he also knows that this will only be the result of the deliberate suppression of the Mo Shenji.

Because, the limit of the Hundred Dynasty Competition is that the physical body changes two hundred.

Surpassing the Mo Shenji has always been the direction that Lu Zilin is working for, but what makes him wonder is that the Mo family has always been hostile to the royal family, why did they come to participate in the Hundred Dynasties Competition?

"Mo Shenji, it turns out that you went to the Shaohui Xuanyu Domain, are you in a hurry to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?" Huang Tiange sneered.

Ink God Machine, in the Southeast Xuan Domain, this person has always been his greatest enemy.

He didn't encounter the Ink God Machine in the preliminary round of the Southeast Xuan Domain, and he regretted it.

"Mo Shenji, are you still here?" Ban Duxing silently recited this person's name, and his expression slowly became solemn.

Mo Shenji, these three words, represent something too heavy.

The Mo family has not been born for 3,000 years, and the appearance of the Mo God Machine this time is undoubtedly releasing a message.

The Mo family, which has been dormant for thousands of years, has made a big move.

The Ink God Machine has been touted by countless Dao Commanders as the first genius in the Southeast Xuan Domain, and the first in qualification.

Under such an aura, whoever can defeat him is enough to explain everything.

Therefore, the Ink God Machine must be defeated in his hands.

Boom!

Mo Shenji walked into the arena, standing with his hands in his hands, his slender figure seemed to be able to support the four directions of heaven and earth, and hundreds of millions of divine light refracted from his body, carrying out tens of millions, but it was also because of this that he was drowned in the void robbery light just in an instant, where the incomparably brilliant divine light erupted, and the explosion never stopped.

Dong Liyang sneered, standing motionless, allowing the Mo Shenji to be injured.

Isn't it very good to pretend?

He believed that under the frenzied attack of the Void Tribulation, his Ink God Machine had no chance of surviving!

Airplanes!

However, a few minutes later, he saw a robe protrude from the light, distracting the divine light and revealing his true form.

His other big hand grabbed it, grabbed the remaining seven kinds of Void Tribulation Light in his hand, and squeezed it vigorously.

Babble, babble!

The Void Tribulation Light in the Ink God Machine's palm let out a cry of pain and grievance, struggling, causing the calamity to fall on the Ink God Machine, but it never hurt him in the slightest, and finally the Void Tribulation was depressed.

"How is this possible?"

Thousands of people were in an uproar, and their faces fused.

Let's just talk about them, even the powerhouses behind them have changed color, looking at the ink god machine like a monster.

The previous Luo Crystal was already shocking enough, but you might as well have directly captured the full Void Tribulation.

Although these Void Tribulation Light are only the weakest and most "gentle", they are not like this? Who is standing where is not being refined to death by the Void Tribulation?

This hand of the ink god machine made countless people change color, and they guessed the origin of the ink god machine.

Such a person seems to have been born out of thin air, not to mention them, even the geniuses in Shaohui Xuanyu are at a loss, because they are not familiar with this person, and they hate this lone guy very much, but they didn't expect that this lone guy would be so amazing, so they don't know whether it is good or bad.

The Ink God Machine let go of his palm, and those Void Tribulation Lights were like wronged children, and they let out a wail and fled away from the Ink God Machine's side.

"Do you still need to compare?" Mo Shenji looked at Dong Liyang and asked lightly.

"No need. "Dong Liyang is completely dead, just by that hand, he can see part of the strength of the Mo God Machine, far from his place, and people are not afraid of the void robbery, but he is afraid.

After giving up his hand slightly, he jumped off the platform.

The ink god machine turned to leave, and his breath turned from surging to flattening a little, just calming down when he returned to Shaohui Xuanyu.

Shao Hui Xuanyu finally won another game.

Out of ninety-six games, they only won thirty-two, and their faces were really humiliating.

This general trend cannot be reversed by the ink god machine alone, but at the same time, they saw another glimmer of light.

That's the Moshen machine winning the championship!

1st place is expected!

In an instant, the genius gaze of Shao Hui Xuanyu became hot, what an honor this must be?

In the ninety-seventh round, it was the third round.

Southeast Xuan Domain, Nalan Ruohai!

Enlightened Sun family, Sun Shangxiang!

Have you arrived at Nalan Ruohai?

Xiao Lun glanced at Nalan Ruohai without leaving a trace, and sure enough, he saw that her expression became slightly anxious.

Shaking his head, he was secretly scolding himself for being carried away by love words, but now this Nalan Ruohai is not the same?

It's just that that person is Mo Shenji, a person who may be more ruthless than darkness, and Nalan Ruohai will not end well with him.

In fact, outsiders can see this.

Under Xiao Lun's attention, he could clearly notice that Nalan Ruohai was always looking at a place in Shao Hui's Xuan Domain, intentionally or unintentionally, and was uneasy.

This fairy-like figure has fallen!

Xiao Lun sighed lightly, thinking about how holy she was when she first saw Nalan Ruohai in the past, blessed with infinite will, seeing through the eternal sky at a glance and becoming invisible, and seeing through the dust at a glance is qualitative. What kind of immortal man is that? But now, hehe.

Sun Shangxiang, another demonic and talented woman of the Sun family, her strength is not under Sun Wudang, but the cultivation of the body, and the foundation is perfected, and it can further advance by leaps and bounds.

Generally speaking, most women don't go back to cultivating their physical bodies, because that would be insulting to their noble atmosphere, and most of them choose to cultivate their spirits, and most of their physical bodies are auxiliary.

But there are no absolutes, and some women choose to only cultivate physical powers, and go all the way to the dark.

Obviously, this Sun Shangxiang is also one of them.

Nalan Ruohai cultivates the law of heaven, and summarizes the world into one with the shape of infinite contemplation, returning to the ancient Taiqing.

She stepped out, and the delicate two-tone bow around her waist permeated two mutually exclusive breaths, one yin and the other white. An invisible, a qualitative, and then collided together, blessed her, and the breath seemed to be more transcendent than the mortal, like a fairy coming into the world.

She flew to the arena, and the will of Wuji was quickly suppressed, and her delicate body was quickly wrapped and covered by the Void Robbery, and launched a crazy attack.

Her face did not change in the slightest, but she quietly looked at the equally stunning woman in front of her.

Sun Shangxiang, a woman with a body like jade, raised her hand, and she could see that the void here was twisted and about to burst.