Chapter Ninety-Two: The Family Burden, Unable to Help Himself.
Chapter 92 The burden of the family, I can't help myself.
After a thrilling battle, Xiao Lun was already exhausted, coupled with the invasion of the cold air, he instantly lost his resistance, gasped and flew back to Gu Tong's side, using the spirit crystal left by Lu Lao when he left, he quickly recovered, and looked at Lu Zilin at the same time.
Lu Zilin is facing Mo Wenxiang, Lin Jinyu, Zhou Tongtian, and Wang Zhong, these four people are much more powerful than the four people Xiao Lun faced, so it is not until now that Lu Zilin defeated Lin Jinyu and Wang Zhong, and Mo Wenxiang and Zhou Tongtian are not up and down, and they are in full swing.
Lu Zilin's strength is not inferior to Mo Shenji.
After receiving Lu Lao's guidance for a single year, and bearing Lu Lao's lifelong will, his potential and path are better than most **!
In any case, Lu Lao is also a strong man at the top of the pyramid, how can the heirs he has cultivated with all his strength be weaker than ordinary people?
But in an instant, Lu Zilin was also separated from the two, for no other reason, and someone rushed to intervene.
It's Luoshui Pavilion, Bu Zhoutian, the Wang family, the genius of the Holy Spirit Hall!
Lu Zilin had no choice but to fly back, shaking his head and sighing, and restrained his breath.
"It's been a long time since I've killed anyone, and it looks like I can't have fun today. β
Xiao Lun was speechless, it turned out that this thing was actually sighing for this.
"Who are you, and how can you be so powerful?"
The genius who came from Zhou Tian loomed in the void, there was no hair on the top of his head, but countless Hui Roots, the Hui Roots that connected Zhou Tian's time and space, and his aura was almost integrated with the entire world.
In this person's martial arts realm, the horror has reached the same level as the Ink God Machine, which is much purer than Zhou Tongtian.
Xiao Lun even directly guessed, I am afraid that this person is already preparing to survive the time and space tribulation.
The person who came was Zhou Tongtian's brother, Zhou Tanwu, known as Zhou Tianzi, at this time, his eyes were transparent, extremely strange, and he instantly locked on Lu Zilin, and he was very surprised that this person would have such combat power!
You must know that he is only a line stronger than Zhou Tongtian, and he doesn't talk about killing within ten rounds, and he doesn't talk about grabbing within a hundred rounds, but this person can actually fight four people and defeat two people to be invincible, which is really terrifying!
It is rumored that this person has a strong innate innate sense, and is good at catching any wind and grass, and there are very few things that can hide from him, and his cultivation has long been perfected, and he has wandered in front of the door of the Tongshen Realm many times, refusing to break through, and has maintained it for two years before he gritted his teeth and broke through to the Tongshen Realm, but after hearing about the monuments here, he did not hesitate to be swallowed by the spiritual power and surrendered to cultivate.
Otherwise, his strength would already be comparable to Zhou Tanwu, and he would even reach the realm!
"The aura of these two people is very curious, and the will of martial arts is so strong, far beyond us, there is a big secret!"
Another person was born, the void squirmed, where turned into a pool of water, and a transparent woman figure swam in it, with a graceful posture and a coquettish tone.
This woman is the genius of Luo Shui Pavilion, Luo Crystal, the will of weak water is unfathomable, and it is rumored that she can summon real weak water swimming in the void, swallowing all attacks, divine power, and even spiritual power, which is outrageously powerful!
"Neither of them is simple!"
Someone spoke out again, boasting, and there was a constant convergence of crystal light in the world of Zhou Tian, synthesizing a beautiful man, holding a feather fan, dressed in white and snowy, fluttering like a fairy, with a calm expression, and his eyebrows were heroic and domineering!
Another peerless genius who moved the Southeast Xuan Domain came, this person was Wen Hexuan in the Holy Spirit Hall, known as an immortal talent, who had comprehended at least a dozen rumored amazing treasure techniques, and could suppress the heroes!
"Have you arrived? β
A light hehe sound sounded, and someone came, it was a man in white, he stood with his back hand, the faint wind whistling beside him, coming by the wind and the sword, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he stood in the wind, his clothes flew up, and his posture was as rich as jade, as if he was a celestial man, and his posture was heroic, as if he was cultivating bamboo. The black hair is like satin, and the satin-like shawl is scattered on the shoulders, with excellent demeanor and natural nature. A hand, a foot, proud and chic.
This person is the peerless genius of the Wang family, Wang Shutian, the sword heart is awe-inspiring, and few geniuses in the world can take it safely, and the power is suffocating.
"Mo Shenji, you killed my brother, let's calculate this account!"
A space shattered, a big hand covered with dragon scales popped out, and suddenly tore to both sides, a green dragon roared and flew out, so solemn that the suffocating dragon power shook the sky, and no one retreated without changing color, for fear of being affected by the storm.
The person who came was the peerless genius in the Dragon Gate, Long Yucheng, who was Long Zhan's own brother, rushed over as soon as he got the news of Long Zhan's death, and wanted to break the Mo Shenji into thousands of pieces to vent his hatred!
Whew!
At the same time, more and more people came, Shura Palace, Eight Desolation Sword Sect, Tianlei Dao, Tiannan Sect, Wuji, Wanling Mountain, and Nangong City all came, and there was a tendency to be aroused by the ink god machine.
Xiao Lun's mind was running and he saw the details.
From the very beginning, these people did not give up the idea of the mystery of the monument, but as soon as the monument came out, they ordered the forces behind them to come and rob it.
The sky is full of strong people, and the slapping of everyone's breath can make the space distort and blur, and the momentum is violent!
The people who come are all beings at the peak of the Divine Realm, and they can enter the Nirvana Realm at any time, break the space with pure spiritual power, and carry out spatial transfer, and the realm is transcendent.
"Tang Yin, come here. β
Nangong City is a woman, light pink dress wrapped, draped in white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, skirt pleats like snow and moonlight flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk tied up with a hair band, the head is inserted in a butterfly hairpin, a wisp of green silk hangs on the chest, thin powder, only add color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a pure skin like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow, enchanting and reserved, graceful and lively, she is Tang Yin's sister, Tang Yingxueγ
A very powerful woman, she is the pearl of the city lord of Nangong City, a collection of thousands of favors, and a noble status, at this time she beckoned to Tang Yin, although her tone was soft and a little smiling, but she could not refuse.
Tang Yin hesitated, glanced at Tang Yingxue, sighed, looked at Nalan Ruohai with a faint gaze, and said carefully: "You are so self-conscious, one day I will snatch you back from the hands of the ink god machine." β
After that, Tang Yin's silver hair burst open, shining brightly, and his figure flickered like silver lightning, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived beside Tang Yingxue.
There are a total of fourteen forces, the people behind Xiao Lun have left, and the Mo family has not come, and the situation is tense to the extreme.
Although there is the support of the geniuses of Tiannan Sect and Wanling Mountain, this cannot stop them from having many people.
The demon wolf is suitable for group battles, and his senior brother is even better, but it can't become the capital of the Mo God Machine's turnaround, and for a while, the ten forces joined forces to exert their power on the Mo God Machine.
"Senior Sister Nalan, you are a genius of Wuji and have a noble status, how can you be so casual and not be able to come?"
The people who came from Wuji shouted, this is an extremely majestic man, more than nine feet tall, the one at the end looks like he has the courage of the god of war, the vast and elegant and delicate air, the face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temples are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the eyes are cold, revealing the ruthlessness of the heart, the beard on the lips, the hair is thick and the beard is dense, and the body is tall and slender, the nine-foot body is enough to stand up to the sky and the earth, so that the geniuses are beyond the reach of the dust, can not be compared.
"Senior brother..."
Nalan Ruohai's little face turned slightly white, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Chenlong, she was almost unsteady when she was startled by his roar just now.
Obviously, this senior brother's yin power is too great, and the fairies who are so big that they are sincerely afraid.
"Are you just your identity?" Yang Chenlong drank again, his big hand was like a heavenly dome, and he grabbed Nalan Ruohai directly, and the infinite will exploded, and the sky was full of chaotic light, distorting everything!
Nalan Ruohai's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and retreated, unable to resist.
"Hehe, now Nalan Ruohai is my maid and not your junior sister, don't be irrational. β
deliberately aimed at Nalan Ruohai, Mo Shenji could no longer be calm, laughed and turned into a black light in the sky and appeared in front of Nalan Ruohai, the big dark sky shrouded out, dissolved his palm, and tightly hugged Nalan Ruohai's willow waist, and flew away, not taking away a cloud.
Being hugged by the ink god machine in front of so many people, the coldness of the fairy was instantly broken, and he was ashamed and unspeakable, and he didn't know what to do.
Mo Shenji stared at the beauty in his arms, only to see that under her creamy snow skin, there was a faint layer of rouge, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she was a daughter who was ashamed, delicate and incoherent, very interesting.
"Give me back my sister!"
An indignant figure came out from Yang Chenlong's side, it was the eight-year-old prodigy Yang Zili, he shouted, the dragon and phoenix trembled behind him, and the law of heaven and earth condensed, he wanted to use the dragon and phoenix treasure technique to attack the ink god machine to vent the hatred in his heart!
He was the only one of the more than 20 people who survived with his innate god body, and he was full of anger towards Qiushui, and at this time, he saw that his partner who had been set to marry was taken away by Mo Shenji, how could he not be angry?
Yang Zili, born with a divine body, was born to be the darling of God, and the future growth space is outrageous, and even became a great hope for Wuji's status in the Southeast Xuan Domain in the future, and only the equally extraordinary Nalan Ruohai can be worthy of him.
In this regard, Nalan Ruohai couldn't resist at all, so he could only hide his feelings and reject people thousands of miles away.
"I'm coming!"
Yang Chenlong touched his eyebrows and stopped the prodigy, he looked at the ink god machine coldly, his eyes were full of killing intent!
Because he was actually shocked to the meridians just now, the power of the ink god machine is terrifying!
"Nalan Ruohai, I only ask you, are you going to go against the will of the sect master and live up to the expectations of your Nalan family!" Yang Chenlong shouted in a deep voice.
Nalan Ruohai broke free from the embrace of the ink god machine with a red face, looked at Yang Chenlong with a faint gaze, bit his red lips lightly, and his heart was shaken, and finally he looked at the ink god machine deeply.
This farce should end here, at least, it's crazy.
Nalan Ruohai's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help but be moist for three minutes, and the mist condensed into crystals and wanted to drip down.
This fairy who doesn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world is actually carrying too many things.
That's the fate of the family!
Tang Yin is very good and can match him, but she is not qualified to accept his love.
Mo Shenji is even more kingly, but unfortunately, she can't accompany her.
A heavy feeling that had never been felt before surged into his heart, and Nalan Ruohai's expression was gloomy, leaving a long, low sigh.
Immediately, she raised her head and looked at Yang Chenlong, her golden steps shook slightly, her long skirt fluttered, as if she was in the fog of smoke, except for a black hair, her whole body was snow-white, and although her face was beautiful and vulgar, there was no trace of blood, but it revealed an indescribable sadness.
"Who told you to go!"