"You're my son?"

Yan Moyu asked tentatively, this was the only possibility he could think of.

But as soon as the words came out, Yan Moyu regretted it, the other party just said directly to the Heavenly Fox Ancestor, even in this world, no matter how against the sky, his son would not directly call the name of the grandfather, right?

"Tsk, it's a pity that my brain is not good."

The little kid shook his head in pity.

Yan Moyu's head was full of black lines, if it weren't for the fact that his body was about to collapse, the first thing he would do now would definitely be Hai Bian, a little kid.

"Okay, don't be kidding, hurry up and use your spiritual power, your current physical condition is very bad, although the hundred pheasant knife is not an artifact, but his ability is difficult to entangle, and it must be offset with a large amount of spiritual power."

The fart boy put away his unbeaten look and said solemnly.

Yan Moyu nodded silently, although he didn't like the appearance of this little kid dragging him, but what he said was also the truth, he had to immediately use his spiritual power to restore his body.

The five-colored True Dragon Armor couldn't help but nod as he looked at the True Dragon Blood Qi that was surrounding Yan Moyu when he was cultivating.

This is decent, at least this kid is not useless, just this strong true dragon blood proves that this kid's talent in martial arts is extraordinary.

Maybe it's because of the true dragon's blood and qi, the five-color true dragon armor's opinion of Yan Moyu has changed a little, but it's still far from becoming his master!

After running for thirty-six weeks, Yan Moyu finally cleared the wound with the power attached to the hundreds of pheasant knives, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Now, it's your turn little one, where the hell did you come from?"

Looking at the invincible little brat, Yan Moyu snorted coldly.

"Little guy is talking about you, I'm old enough to be your wife and grandfather - no, I really can't be it, but I'm much older than you!"

The five-colored true dragon armor frowned, but as soon as he thought of the existence of the Heavenly Fox Ancestor, he immediately changed his words.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yan Moyu is still struggling with this problem.

"I just saved your life, and you actually treated your life-saver like this?"

The little kid said coldly at Yan Moyu.

"Saved me—"

Yan Moyu was stunned for a moment, but soon understood, just now he pulled Yu Ling down to the bottom of the sea so deep, if it wasn't for some adventure, he would have died thoroughly, where would he still appear in his inner space?

"I am the Five-Colored True Dragon Armor, one of the best battle armors in the Nine Heavens Realm!"

The five-colored true dragon armor said proudly.

"yes, hehe, I can't see—"

But Yan Moyu pouted.

He already had the battle armor, and it was a suit, compared to Yan Moyu, he believed that the Void Emperor suit he had refined was even stronger.

"You mean that little suit, it's good to be able to compare a finger to my uncle."

The five-colored true dragon armor smiled disdainfully.

"Blow it slowly, I don't have time to play with you."

Yan Moyu rolled his eyes, in his opinion, this little kid was just a child who liked to talk big, and he was too lazy to talk to him.

And after Yan Moyu entered the inner space, Yu Ling's corpse was also brought in, and at this time, Yan Moyu looked at Yu Ling's corpse, his eyes were full of blazing light.

Refining corpses is such a tasteless thing, Yan Moyu is naturally lazy to do it, but the power of the Holy Body in this guy's body, Yan Moyu will not let go of anything, especially after creating the magic power of Holy Power Wuji, Yan Moyu is quite eager for the power of the Holy Body.

And most importantly, Yan Moyu's holy body is relatively special and can be compatible with the power of the rest of the holy body.

After plundering Zhang Datou's Deceptive Body, Yan Moyu's physical body was greatly strengthened, and he mastered the unique power of spatial concussion of the Overlord.

Yu Ling's holy body is also extraordinary, it is an extremely powerful True Martial Holy Body, especially the natural supernatural power of the True Martial Protective Body, which makes Yan Mo Yu greedy.

Yan Moyu only hoped that he could get this talent and supernatural power on himself when he plundered the Holy Body, which would definitely be a huge boost to his strength.

The power of the Holy Body circulated above Yu Ling's corpse, and the power of the Holy Body remaining in Yu Ling's body began to merge with the power of Yan Moyu's Holy Body.

The power of the True Martial Holy Body, Yan Mo Yu can now clearly feel the fusion of the power of the Holy Body.

But what made Yan Moyu feel strange was that this time the fusion of the power of the Holy Body was not as painful as last time, not only did the fusion go smoothly, but it also made him feel very comfortable.

"Maybe it has something to do with the nature of the Eucharist's power?"

Yan Moyu secretly guessed in his heart that it might be because the power of the Holy Body of the Overlord Body was overwhelming, so the process of fusion was naturally extremely painful

But in comparison, the power of the Holy Body of this True Martial Saint Body was relatively peaceful, and it naturally didn't have so much pain when it was fused.

"True Martial Protector."

Yan Moyu's soul shook, and a stream of information poured into his soul.

All wishes come true, what he really wishes come true, his most coveted talent and supernatural power actually appeared!

After the Holy Power Wuji was infused with the power of the Holy Body of the True Martial Saint Body, the white flame also changed, and the white flame had a trace of cyan flame in it.

"What about corpses—"

Looking at Yu Ling's corpse, which had no use value, Yan Moyu's fingers flicked, and a wisp of black flame invaded Yu Ling's corpse

At this moment, Yu Ling's body was wrapped in flames, and the body of the Divine Spirit Tribulator gradually turned into ashes in Yan Moyu's cold fire.

"It's you who killed my son, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Suddenly, a wisp of martial will descended into Yan Moyu's inner space.

"You're—"

Yan Moyu's pupils shrank.

Yan Moyu, who should have been furious, was surprisingly calm at this moment, as if the person standing in front of him was not the great enemy who destroyed the Zhu family, and he didn't know why he felt like this.

And Yan Moyu's reaction seemed to be expected by that person.

"How does it feel to be resurrected after being dead for millions of years, but now you are no longer the same person you used to be."

The man said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Yan Moyu's pupils shrank suddenly, he always felt that this person had something to say.

"Maybe you made me jealous back then, but now you are just a relatively outstanding young man at best."

Hearing the other party's words, Yan Moyu sneered and said, "Your sons have all died at my hands, and it will be your turn next." ”

"Oh, is it? Hehe, Yu Ling is just the most unsuccessful of my sons, even his strength is above yours, what if you meet my sons, do you still have the qualifications to challenge me now, your revenge is just a joke in my opinion. ”

Yan Moyu's brows tightened, and he heard a very important message: "You left a wisp of martial arts will on your son just to say such a few words, do you think that just these few words of yours can make me give up revenge?" ”

"I used my son's life to see you, and after seeing you, I realized that my worries over the years were superfluous, you are no longer the original you, I am not the original me, you are not worthy of my attention."

The man said.

"Then I really feel sorry for your son, betrayed by his own father, and the information obtained is useless, you remember, soon I will go and take your head."

Yan Moyu snorted coldly.

"There will never be such a day, the reunion of old friends is particularly pleasant, this sword will be my congratulatory gift!"

The man said, pointing his finger at random.

It was just a plain finger, and Yan Moyu couldn't even feel the slightest power on this finger.

But the five-colored true dragon armor's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "This is the Great Moke Sword, quickly dodge!" ”

The power of the Great Moke Sword, exerted in that person's hands, even if it is a powerhouse with the title of Immortal, it cannot be resisted.

Although what descended in this Heavenly Stone Blood Realm was only a wisp of martial will, and the power of the Great Moke Sword was less than one thousandth, it was more than enough to kill a mere Divine Spirit Robbery Cultivator.

Although Yan Moyu had two artifacts by his side, he was only a cultivator of the Divine Tribulation now, how could he exert the power of these two artifacts?

"Do it on my turf, you are so bold!"

Yan Moyu snorted coldly, and a Heavenly Stone Blood Guard rose into the sky

But that day, Shi Xuewei turned into powder in the sword of this person, and then, with a "boom", an astonishing aura rose into the sky, and five true dragons roared in unison!

In order to protect Yan Moyu, the five-color true dragon armor took the initiative to protect the master.

"Five-colored true dragon armor, but that's it!"

The man then slashed through the five-colored true dragon armor with another sword.

"No one can save the people I want to kill."

At this time, that person's fingers were already close to the center of Yan Moyu's eyebrows.

A sword repelled the Tianshi Blood Guard, and a sword shook open the five-color true dragon armor, and now this sword is about to fall on Yan Moyu's body, although Yan Moyu wants to avoid this sword, but the power of this sword has suppressed him and can't move.

This is the power of that person in this world, almost invincible power, even if the wisp of martial arts will in front of Yan Moyu does not even have one thousandth of the strength of that person, but for Yan Moyu now, it is already overwhelmingly powerful.

"I have a son dead, if you don't die, then won't my preparations be in vain?"

The man smiled coldly.

"Move, move, don't stand stupidly!"

Yan Moyu roared, but his legs still couldn't move.

"Sonorous!"

The Great Moke Sword fell, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

However, at this moment, a rusty bronze piece rose into the air, blocking the man's Great Moke Sword.

"Sky Fox Ancestor?"

That's right, this is the power of the Heavenly Fox Ancestor, one of the breaths that everyone will never forget.