"Heh, what a mighty and peerless Lingxiao Holy Lord!"

When Mo Ruoyan heard this, his face immediately changed, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of coldness.

I didn't expect that someone would dare to speak to him, the Spirit Heaven Holy Lord, like this.

The voice seemed to come from behind him.

"Who is it?" Mo Ruoyan drank coldly, and then turned around.

Immediately after, Mo Ruoyan saw a young figure and a face that he wanted to tear apart.

"It's you!" Then, Mo Ruoyan spit out fiercely!

No wonder that voice sounded so familiar, and it made him so unhappy.

But in the next moment, I saw Mo Ruoyan's mighty and peerless face, and immediately underwent earth-shaking changes, and his eyes were extremely wide, as if he had seen a ghost!

He Mo Ruoyan saw that above that kid's right hand, he was carrying an extremely embarrassed, old, tattered, and scarred body, and although this body had become like this, he Mo Ruoyan still recognized it at a glance, this was the ancestor of their Lingxiao Holy Land, Yuan Yao!

And in addition to this Lingxiao Ancestor, above his left hand, he was grasping the strongest artifact of their Lingxiao Holy Land, the Lingxiao Divine Tower!

"How is that possible! How can it be! How is this possible! Mo Ruoyan exclaimed directly.

Lingxiao Ancestor Yuan Yao, that is the strongest existence in their Lingxiao Holy Land, one of the five most powerful people in their small world, how could he become like this, and even be carried in his hands like this by this kid.

What a humiliation! Not only is it humiliating their Lingxiao Ancestor, but it is also humiliating his Lingxiao Holy Land!

At this moment, Mo Ruoyan couldn't accept what he was seeing in front of him, felt that the whole world had become extremely unreal, and even wondered if he was dreaming at the moment!

"It must be a dream! Definitely! Mo Ruoyan said forcibly to himself, his head unconsciously swaying from side to side, trying to wake himself up from the nightmare.

"Hey, poor Lingxiao Holy Lord, poor Mo Ruoyan!"

In the void in the distance, someone looked at Mo Ruoyan, who had just appeared, and sighed.

"This Mo Ruoyan, looking at him like this, he should have just seen this earth-shattering scene."

"I don't know if this Mo Ruoyan will be crazy......"

……

"Ruoyan!" At this time, Extinguishing Yin shouted in a deep voice at Mo Ruoyan in front of him, followed by his mouth, and said:

"Ruoyan, we are defeated, our Lingxiao Holy Land, it's over!"

When he said this, the tone of the seal was full of sadness.

Although it was just a few words, for Mo Ruoyan, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart fiercely.

The chest, which was already a little painful, became even more painful in an instant.

Mo Ruoyan stretched out his hand to cover his aching chest, then turned around and said to Elder Taishang Extinguishing the Seal:

"Extinguish the seal, what are you talking nonsense! My Lingxiao Holy Land will last forever, how can it be finished! If you bewitch the people again, be careful of the judgment of the Holy Law! ”

Angry words echoed, and the voice was filled with endless grief.

"Hey!" Extinguishing Yin sighed lightly again, and didn't say anything anymore, but now, it was pointless to say anything.

And he knew that in fact, Mo Ruoyan had already understood the current situation, but he ...... I don't want to accept it.

As the Holy Lord of Lingxiao, he is burdened with the mission that has been passed down from generation to generation in the endless years of Lingxiao Holy Land, and Extinction knows that Mo Ruoyan has always had a great ambition.

He once said to himself that he wanted to make the Lingxiao Holy Land more powerful than ever before in his generation.

He didn't want to say that he wanted to be passed down through the ages and become a peerless saint master of the Lingxiao Holy Land, just like the founding patriarch Lingxiao!

But now, he is going to become the last Holy Lord, and the Lingxiao Holy Land will perish under his leadership.

This is too different from his ambitions, his ambitions, it is too big, too big.

If he doesn't say anything, the last Holy Lord will become the laughing stock of the people of the world after dinner!

"Ahh No! Suddenly, Mo Ruoyan raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of great sorrow, and shouted loudly:

"God, why did you treat me like this! Why do you treat me like this? What are you kidding with me! ”

At this moment, Mo Ruoyan looked a little crazy.

"Humph!" Looking at the Lingxiao Holy Lord in front of him, Shi Feng let out a cold snort of disdain and said, "It's not that God treats you like this, but that Ben Shao treats you like this!" ”

"You!" Hearing Shi Feng's words behind him again, Mo Ruoyan turned around suddenly again and glared at him viciously!

"Whoever wants to destroy my spiritual holy land, he will! Kill! It! When Mo Ruoyan said the last three words, he paused word by word, and at this moment, a peerless momentum suddenly rose on his Mo Ruoyan's body.

At this moment, the momentum is unprecedentedly powerful!

Mo Ruoyan, the heavy injury has not healed, but it has exploded with such momentum, even the Supreme Elder Extinguishing the Seal has changed greatly with the old face, and he was suddenly startled, and said in exclamation:

"Ruoyan! Under the extreme stimulation, he actually stimulated his martial arts potential and became stronger! This momentum gives me the feeling that faintly, as if it is not far from the triple heavens! ”

And at this moment, Mo Ruoyan's face returned to his former majesty and peerlessness, and his hands immediately formed an extremely mysterious handprint, and then, the handprint continued to fly, and the cyan afterimage was repeated.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge cyan phantom, which suddenly rose on Mo Ruoyan's body, like a cyan giant, overlooking the heavens and the earth, as if a cyan god had descended, and the divine power enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

"Lingxiao God Calling! Summoning the ancient gods of my Lingxiao Holy Land! ”

Seeing the huge phantom, the seal exclaimed again.

Lingxiao Divine Call, one of the forty-nine stunts of Lingxiao Holy Land.

Legend has it that this Lingxiao Divine Calling has been lost in the Lingxiao Holy Land for endless years.

In fact, it is not lost, but for endless years, no one has been able to successfully comprehend the divine skill, so that outsiders once thought that it had been lost.

But he didn't expect that today's Mo Ruoyan would actually show his magic skills.

"Lingxiao Divine Calling!"

"Lingxiao Divine Calling!"

"Lingxiao Divine Calling!"

"Holy Lord!"

……

Not only Mo Ruoyan, but even the martial artists of the Lingxiao Holy Land all followed the great changes in their faces, with shock, joy, and hope, and then hope rose in their hearts.

"I didn't expect that the Holy Lord would actually cultivate this divine skill and become the Lingxiao Divine Call, which has been lost for endless years!"

"Great, great! Holy Lord! ”

"Maybe the heavens can't bear to destroy our Lingxiao Holy Land!"

……

Immediately afterward, even Shi Feng felt that the Lingxiao Divine Tower, which was grasped by himself in his left hand, suddenly trembled violently, as if he had been strongly summoned by some mysterious power.

Inside the Lingxiao Divine Tower, there was an incomparably mysterious imprint, which Shi Feng had tried to break before, but he couldn't break it at all.

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