The starry sky of all worlds is vast and immense, the real strong man turns his hand into the clouds and covers his hand for rain, the upper can fight the sky angrily, and the lower can move mountains and reclaim the sea.

A divine fire burns all things, a mantra breaks through the nine heavens, and the saint is angry, and the common people can be destroyed.

In the Great Qin Dynasty, in the capital city of Mo's family, there was a young man lying in a dark room, his eyes were closed, and his forehead was full of fine sweat.

On the edge of a fairy-like mountain cliff, a man who can't see clearly is holding a five- or six-year-old child playing and playing, and under closer inspection, there is a little resemblance between his eyebrows, and a woman is standing on the side and watching, what a harmonious picture.

Suddenly, the bright sky quickly darkened, and suddenly a big hand covering the sky appeared in the sky, and the breath on this hand was strong, and the people who were pressed could not breathe, and people's hearts couldn't help but tremble, when this big hand that covered the sky fell to take people's lives......

"Ahh

As soon as the picture turned, the boy woke up from his dream, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he was panting like a cow.

Creak!

The door opened, and it was his adoptive mother, Mo Rou, the fifth elder of the Mo family in the capital, who entered the room.

"Yan'er, what's wrong, you're having nightmares again? Mother wants to tell you that cultivation doesn't mean everything, as long as you work hard, you can live a good life in another way!"

"Mother, I'm fine, don't worry! It's just a little nightmare, mother, go and rest first, don't be tired!"

Mo Rou thought that it was a nightmare that she had only overworked because she had not improved her strength for two years, and she had to say that although Mo Rou was not Mo Yan's biological mother, she was already better than her biological mother.

However, why didn't Mo Yan tell Mo Rou about his dream, it was because such a dream was too imaginative, not to mention that Mo Yan hadn't seen any strong people who could gather thousands of big hands until now, and the breath was so strong, even Mo Yan, a strong man in the Spirit Enlightenment Realm, had also seen it, and it was not as strong as one-ten-thousandth of the breath in the dream. It's that if you tell others, you may be suspected that you have a brain disease.

What kind of strength do you have? The waste that has spread all over the capital has been stagnant in the cultivation of the fifth level of refining since two years ago, and it is impossible to break through, and the family has also invited masters, but they can't find anything, and it is slowly spread by everyone.

"Alas, strength, strength!"

Mo Yan secretly said in his heart, if his cultivation had not been stagnant in the fivefold refining body, then his adoptive mother Mo Rou would not resist the pressure and insisted on keeping Mo Yan in the Mo family, resulting in a one-third less Yulu originally issued to the elders, this is the condition for leaving Mo Yan in Mo Yan, but even so, Mo Rou still agreed.

The next day, Mo Yan hurriedly went to the Internal Affairs Office to receive the cultivation resources issued by the Mo family to the children of the Mo family, that is, there was a Peiyuan Pill condensed by the master of the Peiyuan Realm who condensed the aura he had condensed throughout the day, and three low-grade Jinchuang Pills, many martial artists would use the Peiyuan Pill to sprint through the barrier in order to break through when they reached a bottleneck in the refining realm.

Although Mo Yan was stuck in the fifth level of refining the body, Mo Yan never gave up, if others worked twice as hard, then I would work ten times and a hundred times.

Although he still hasn't broken through to the sixth level of body refining, his physique has improved a lot, and he can fight with the sixth level of body refining, but it doesn't last long, he will lose if he fights five moves at most, and he will be injured if he moves more than ten moves. Fighting again is no different from looking for death.

"Yo! Isn't that the former genius of our Mo family, Young Master Mo Yan?"

A young man who looked to be two years older than Mo Yan suddenly spoke and said the word "Zeng" a little more heavily, but the intention didn't seem to be very good.

After Mo Yan passed by the martial arts training ground and heard this, his fists were clenched, and he didn't seem to see anything in his eyes, so he just lowered his head, intending to leave quickly.

Mo Yan knew that he couldn't go head-to-head with them, this person was the nephew of the four elders, Zhang Quan, when his talent had not disappeared two years ago, he was one of the people who approached Mo Yan most often, until later, when he found that his talent had disappeared, his strength slowly chased after Mo Yan, and he began to find trouble with Mo Yan.

"Oh, don't go, yo yo, do you want to hit me with your fists so tight?

Zhang Quan looked at him with a very slumped expression.

Mo Yan ignored him and walked straight to the Internal Affairs Office, and when he finished receiving his cultivation resources, he went back, he was already used to today's events, every time Mo Yan went to receive resources or went to a place with a lot of people, he was said two words at least and he was taught a lesson, so for such a thing, Mo Yan was treated with the idea that more things were better than less.

"Cut, a guy who doesn't have a father. ”

Zhang Quan snorted in a low voice, Mo Yan's footsteps stopped, since he was a child, Mo Yan couldn't hear it the most is that someone said that he didn't have a father, this is the pain in Mo Yan's heart, and it is also a piece of his scale.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch them.

Even if Mo Yan knew how many pounds and taels he had, he knew that this fight was settled!

Mo Yan slowly turned his head and stared at Zhang Quan with a hideous face, his eyes were full of cold light, and Zhang Quan's heart was cold.

"Hey, you say, how many tricks does that waste last?"

"I think at most five moves, five moves will have to fall, but I heard that he is a hard bone and will not admit defeat if he is killed!"

"Oh, yes, I think that shit might be knocked unconscious, and I'll have to lie down for ten days and a half months. ”

"I don't think he can even make three moves, let alone five."

Now is the time to receive resources, although it is still early, there are not a few people, but there are more than a dozen people watching, hearing everyone's words, their minds stabilized, yes, what am I afraid of dealing with a waste?

"Look at what you see, if you want to fight, you really don't want to teach you that this kid doesn't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Zhang Quan seemed to be pumping himself up, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he gathered to the place where he was fist and hit Mo Yan in the face fiercely.

"Refining the body sevenfold! Zhang Quan is actually refining the sevenfold body, it seems that Mo Yan is going to be miserable"

It can be regarded as the leader of the Mo family, after all, not everyone can step into the sevenfold refining body at a young age, and it is stable to enter the Peiyuan Realm in the future, even if it is the Enlightenment Realm, there is a small probability of entering, and it is precisely for this reason that although Zhang Quan is a little arrogant, it is all supported by strength.

With the power of the sevenfold qi and blood of the body refining body, it was almost impossible to capture it with the naked eye, although Mo Yan put on a defensive posture, the attack still broke through Mo Yan's defense without accident, and hit Mo Yan in the face.

"Poof......

Mo Yan was carried into the air by a powerful force and fell to the ground fiercely, a mouthful of blood spit out, although he was not knocked unconscious, he was still weak, and stood up hard, staring at Zhang Quan with a pair of cannibalistic eyes.

"Hmph, waste, I'm going to break through the eightfold refining body this month, the pill is not enough for you to get the resources for this month, I'll get it for you, go back in a while, you know what to do, otherwise ......" Zhang Quan walked to Mo Yan's side and said in a low voice.

Hearing Zhang Quan's words, Mo Yan finally knew why Zhang Quan was looking for trouble.

In another half a month, it will be the Mo family's conference, and when the martial arts arrive, there will be a champion, with 50,000 gold coins and ten Peiyuan Dan, and even if there is no champion, there will be no small reward for achieving good results. In order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, Zhang Quan hit Mo Yan with his idea.

Mo Yan didn't speak, slowly got up and left, completely ignoring the disdain and ridicule of everyone on the martial arts training ground, and unconsciously walked to a remote cliff, lying on the ground, thinking back to the past, and wanted to be insulted and ridiculed, he was suddenly full of anger, kneeling and roaring towards the sky:

"Thief God, the world says that Heaven is merciful, why did you give me peerless talent, but you restricted my cultivation......? You treat me unfairly!"

The voice was full of resentment and anger, and no matter how much the dantian was flickering, there was a strange light, faintly reflecting with a certain place in the sky, as if it was leading something. Of course, Mo Yan will not know all this.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the sky, which was ten thousand feet high, became thunderous, and from time to time a thunder snake or two jumped out.

Where would Mo Yan in anger pay attention to such a change, and he was angry and only scolded angrily:

"Thief God, you treat me unfairly...... You treat me unfairly......"

Suddenly, the thunder in the sky brewed to the extreme, and a five-zhang wide multicolored thunder pillar hit Mo Yan directly, and at this time, Mo Yan no longer had the reason to realize that this multicolored thunder pillar was not simple.

When he was about to dodge, he found that this thunder pillar seemed to lock Mo Yan's breath, no matter where Mo Yan hid, this thunder attacked Mo Yan.

Although Mo Yan, who is over fifteen years old, is not a child anymore, where has he ever seen this battle? His eyes were full of horror......

In the blink of an eye, the multicolored thunder pillar had reached the top of Mo Yan's head, and when he was about to slash towards Mo Yan, suddenly Mo Yan's body appeared with a strange white light.

Burst!

As if something had broken, slowly, a powerful force crushed Mo Yan's consciousness.

"Is it really like this? Daddy...... Where are you?"

Of course, Mo Yan didn't see all these changes, he was already stunned by this powerful force before the thunder pillar reached the top of his head.

After this inaudible sound sounded, the multicolored thunder pillar turned into a multicolored ball of light, enveloping Mo Yan's fainted body to the ground, as if receiving some inheritance.

It was getting dark, and Mo Yan was also lying on the original ground, but the difference was that a simple and mysterious pattern appeared in the part of Mo Yan's dantian.

"Uh, my head hurts, it should be the sequelae of Zhang Quan's beating just now, so I fainted?. ”

Mo Yan shook his head and thought.

"Huh, how can I still be alive? What is this, Nine Turns God Magic Technique?...... How did it come to my mind? Could it be that the multicolored thunder pillar just now was real?"

One question after another appeared in Mo Yan's mind, but he couldn't solve it.

"Alas, I don't want to, as long as my life is still there, where can I find it no matter how bad it is?"