Section 221 Abduction (2)
The Huaxia Holy Clan, who lives on the dark side of the Origin Planet, has degenerated their eyes, and relies more on hearing, and only after cultivating their divine sense can they use their divine sense to explore their surroundings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Tao Rangui is the elder of the Huaxia Holy Clan, and the power of his divine consciousness is extended, which is no less than that of Zhang Dongming, enveloping a side of the world, and even Zhang Dongming's hundred-meter realm is also shrouded in divine consciousness.
I faintly felt that Zhang Dongming's body not only exuded the blood breath of the Huaxia people, but also had a more powerful rune breath circulating.
His brows furrowed slightly, he was quite curious about the lord of the Huaxia tribe who was wandering around, and felt that he was standing beside the red-robed priest of the holy mountain and talking eloquently, as if he was not a little timid, nodding slightly, more than a dozen clansmen were able to gain a foothold on the rocky slope in the western forest, Zhang Dongming really had something outstanding.
Zhang Dongming is cautious and cautious by nature, and even a little timid and afraid, if he is not forced to face it in person, he will never take the initiative to attack.
Seeing Tao Ran appear, he had the idea of retreating again.
said to Mo Xinsheng very arrogantly: "You go to kill this person, there is a god lord, and you will definitely be asked to take revenge!"
The fifty-first heavenly god is lustful, his sex is like a fire, he rarely speaks, and he has always been a few thunders and lightning once they meet, at this time, the fifty-first heavenly god seems to be indifferent when he sees the god killer, Mo Xinsheng can't guess that the fifty-first heavenly god will be impersonated by Zhang Dongming.
Hesitant not to step forward, the Chinese Holy Clan's god killers mainly practice swordsmanship, killing fiercely and decisively, life and death are divided between a few moves, and the fifty-first heavenly god lord seems to be different from the legend!
If it weren't for the twenty-sixth and thirty-seventh gods saying goodbye to him, Mo Xinsheng would have suspected him of being a fake.
"Go, go, the thunder and lightning of this Heavenly God Lord can kill the god killer in one breath, just give you a chance to take revenge, you have to cherish it!" After speaking, Zhang Dongming sat cross-legged on the rocky slope, and the hundred-meter field shrouded the exit of the underground river.
The underground river channel is only a few dozen miles long, and there are dozens of disciples stationed in the holy mountain to guard the rocky slope, and they are already extremely clear about the underground river channel, and they will soon rush to the exit of the small basin and meet the Huaxia clan.
Mo Xinsheng looked at Tao Ran who was walking towards the rocky slope, and then looked at Zhang Dongming, who was sitting on the top of the rocky slope with nothing to do with himself, and hesitated for a while before saluting Zhang Dongming, "Lord Tianshen must take care of me, the god-killer's swordsmanship is powerful, I am definitely not an opponent, pray that the Lord of God will make a timely move!"
Zhang Dongming nodded slightly.
Mo Xinsheng stubbornly walked towards Tao Ran, not daring to stay away, walking very slowly, as if standing still.
Tao Ran's divine sense locked on Mo Xinsheng, with a loud shout, a streamer appeared, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air, like a meteor outside the sky, the halberd pointed to the direction, and the flying sword stabbed sharply.
Zhang Dongming faintly felt that Tao Ran's flying sword stabbed out faintly carried a soul power, sensing the power of Tao Ran's bloodline, although it was slightly different from the Huaxia people, but the origin of life was also the origin force of the beginning of the universe.
It can be regarded as the same family.
The secret inheritance of the bloodline of the Huaxia clan is only to cultivate oneself, improve the realm, and there are few tricks to fight and kill the enemy, and Tao Ran's swordsmanship can make up for the shortcomings of the Huaxia clan.
The red-robed priest Mo Xinsheng was not Tao Ran's opponent in the first place, and when he saw that Tao Ran was the most powerful killing move, he was shocked in his heart, and let out a loud shout, a cloud of black smoke rose around his body, and a dark rune flew out of the sea of knowledge, turning into a golden ball, and slamming into the flying sword.
The power of the runes of the Heavenly God Clan is ever-changing, and there is no way to use it, Mo Xinsheng has been immersed for thousands of years, and his strength is strong, even against the Heavenly God Clan, he also has the power of a battle, at this time, he went all out, summoned the runes in the divine consciousness space, and hit it directly against Tao Ran's flying sword.
The soul power of the Huaxia clan is weak and strong, attached to the flying sword, invincible and unbreakable.
The soul origin of the Huaxia clan is like gasoline, and through the transformation of machinery, it can burst out with unimaginable power, while the runes of the Celestial God clan are like swords, which can be directly applied.
Tao Ran's flying sword body is the medium of the power of the soul, the remote control of the divine sense, the power of the soul and the flying sword are one, and a momentum that breaks through the universe and destroys the world comes out from the flying sword.
The runes that flew out of Mo Xinsheng's divine consciousness space actually felt sluggish and trembling.
The flying sword was as fast as a spark, and the tip of the foot-long flying sword gently stabbed on the golden ball, and the waves of qi were wanton, and an earth-shattering loud sound shook the ears and buzzed, and the dazzling brilliance flashed away.
Zhang Dongming felt as if a lightning bolt had crossed in front of him, his eyes were blind, and the sky and the earth were white.
Ahh
Tao Ran's flying sword turned into a flood of light, overwhelmingly rushing towards Mo Xinsheng.
"Grandpa Heaven, help!" Mo Xinsheng did not have the slightest demeanor of a red-robed great sacrifice, he was as anxious as a lost dog, he didn't resist a single move, and ran away.
Zhang Dongming's hundred-meter realm unfolded, the bright light armor was scattered, and the power of the bloodline of the Huaxia clan exploded, without the slightest breath of the gods, the small black brand carried the power of a huge soul baby, and pounced on Mo Xinsheng's golden ball.
"Grandpa Celestial......" Mo Xinsheng felt that he had suddenly fallen into the mud, his steps were difficult, and his body was also imprisoned, and every step required all his strength. The suppressive force around him became stronger and stronger, and the fifty-first god, who was originally not far from his side, took a few steps out, but he was a little farther away.
The golden ball transformed by the runes in his divine consciousness space was getting closer and closer to the fifty-first heavenly god, and it was firmly suppressed by a small black brand, unable to take it back.
The Infinite Space of the Seventh Heavenly God!
The seventh god wants to devour my runes?
Mo Xinsheng's thoughts flashed, the life of the Celestial God Clan was attached to the runes, the stronger the runes, the stronger the strength, where was the Celestial God in front of him still had the breath of the Fifty-First Celestial God, and it was felt that the Celestial God in front of him was actually the breath of the Huaxia Clan.
Zhang Dongming smiled and bowed his hand to Mo Xinsheng, "Lord Mo Xin, the Huaxia clan welcomes you here!"
"You ......"
The fifty-first heavenly god suddenly became a member of the Huaxia clan, and Mo Xinsheng was speechless in fright.
"Just Tian is the lord of the Huaxia clan in the chaotic stone slope, and he has had several relationships with Ling Gongzi, and he has also heard of the red-robed high priest Lord Mo Xin for a long time, and he had to meet him as the fifty-first heavenly god a few days ago, and now he is my true face of Lushan!" Zhang Dongming looked up to the sky and laughed, and he couldn't help himself with joy.
Since coming to the Origin Planet, it is really the happiest today, more than 2,000 disciples of the Holy Mountain were lured into the underground river, that is, more than 2,000 Heavenly God Runes, if the Huaxia clan fused these runes, I don't know how many people can condense the soul baby.
And Zhang Dongming has a big plan in his heart, if it happens, the Huaxia clan will truly become the master of the first planet.
Tao Ran walked up the chaotic stone slope with a sword, and there was a rare smile on his face, the lord of the Huaxia clan in the chaotic stone slope was able to hide his identity and transform into the heavenly god clan, which was an opportunity to break into the heavenly gods.