Chapter Ninety-Six: Nine Words of the Ancestors! Ancient Secret Method!

Qin Changgeng's fist did not have any stagnation because of the violent innate qi.

Using the ethereal Hongyun step, the body is like a ghost, and the speed is extremely fast.

The people watching the battle outside did not see Qin Changgeng's movements clearly, and they could no longer capture it with the naked eye.

With all the strength to stimulate Xiao Cheng's Haotian Hegemony Body, coupled with the Great Sun Divine Fist and the Ethereal Hongyun Step, the power of this blow has reached a terrifying level.

The third-turn half-saint would be directly killed by this blow, and even the fourth-turn half-saint would be seriously injured if he was not careful.

Mo Lao's face became solemn, and he obviously saw the horror of this blow.

The rapid stamping of his hands was mysterious, as if it contained traces of the Great Dao.

"Royal!"

The tongue blooms with spring thunder, and a royal character is outlined, and then it continues to magnify and exude an uncompelling light.

This word is full of runes, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life, erected in front of Mo Lao.

A brilliant blow like a streamer collided with the mysterious royal character, making a deafening roar.

There were spider web-like cracks all over the royal character, and the powerful anti-shock force was also transmitted into Qin Changgeng's body.

The body retreated uncontrollably, and each step was a deep pit in the ground.

It took more than a dozen steps to stop in a row, and under Qin Changgeng's surprised gaze, that royal character actually began to recover under the infusion of Mo Lao's innate qi.

The crack on it, in a few breaths, actually disappeared.

"Mo Lao, what kind of means are you?"

Qin Changgeng couldn't help but ask, the immovable defensive power made Qin Changgeng's eyes a little hot.

As if he saw Qin Changgeng's thoughts, Mo Lao squinted his eyes and said.

"Want to learn? If only you could take my move. ”

For the strength shown by Qin Changgeng, he has been recognized by Mo Lao, and he has begun to get serious.

Mo Lao waved his hand, and the royal character dissipated with the wind, as if it had never existed.

And a new word, condensed in the void.

This is a town character, which is different from the royal character just now, and has a strong coercion.

From top to bottom, he pressed towards Qin Changgeng.

Qin Changgeng's pupils shrank suddenly, the green tendons of his slightly emaciated body burst out, and the meridians under the flesh and blood were exquisite.

This is the performance of urging Haotian hegemony to the extreme.

The right fist is clenched, and the abundant flesh and blood power is condensed along the specific meridians.

With the innate qi of the nine yin cold poison, it is surrounded by the outside, dazzling.

and the town word under the hood, hard together.

Punch after punch, the speed of Qin Changgeng's destruction was already beyond the speed of Zhenzi's repair.

With the last punch, the town word was completely shattered.

With the last punch, Qin Changgeng had already done his best, and even felt dizzy after hitting this punch.

The power of flesh and blood and the innate qi are almost exhausted, and the divine soul is also a little weak.

The taste of Yunyun being completely squeezed dry before, now Qin Changgeng has tasted it.

However, it made his spirits even more uplifted, a pair of dark eyes were as bright as stars, and he still remembered the battle just now in his mind.

Fighting against a strong man like Mo Lao, he gained a lot from it, and his understanding of martial arts was one step closer.

Because of the absorption of excessive Nine Yin Cold Qi, the somewhat unstable realm has also been completely stabilized.

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, Qin Changgeng was panting like a cow, and the crystal beads of sweat were completely evaporated as soon as they came out.

Mo Lao's consumption on the opposite side was also not small, and his face looked a little pale.

His hair was scattered, and his robe was disheveled.

He looked at Qin Changgeng and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You kid, you're working too hard, do you want to get my ancestors' nine languages so much?"

Qin Changsheng's expression moved.

This Nine Words of the Ancestors must be the kind of powerful martial arts that Mo Lao had just performed.

It is indeed rare to be able to resist his full force and repair it after it is damaged.

"Mo Lao, what are the nine languages of the ancestors?"

Facing Qin Changgeng's inquiry, Mo Lao had no intention of concealing it,

Just a sigh, full of mixed emotions.

It seemed to be remembering something in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly spoke.

"The Nine Languages of the Ancestors is an ancient secret method, using the soul to communicate heaven and earth, and using the power of heaven and earth to condense into great road runes, which has the power of gods and ghosts."

Hearing Mo Lao tell the nine words of the ancestors, Qin Changgeng's face couldn't help but show a look of horror.

This Nine Languages of the Ancestors turned out to be an ancient secret method!

Legend has it that in the distant past, the territory of the Fighting Continent was a hundred times larger than it is now.

At that time, the human race was weak and weak, equivalent to the existence of domestic animals.

There are ancient powerhouses such as the True Dragon, the Red Phoenix, and the Golden Giant, each occupying a vast territory.

It's just that for some reason, a bloody battle broke out between the primeval powerhouses, and that battle lasted for a long time, which is said to last for tens of thousands of years.

The sky and the earth were shattered, the sun and the moon were gone, and many powerful beings died in it.

Large swaths of land were sunk in the heat of battle.

Countless strong clans were wiped out, but the weakest human race took the opportunity to rise and later became the master of the Fighting Continent.

The period before the outbreak of the Great War is called the Antiquity period.

No wonder he was able to block his own attacks easily......

Judging from the power that Mo Lao had just exerted, this secret method had already surpassed the level of the Heavenly Order.

You must know that only by reaching the realm of the War Saint can you mobilize the power of heaven and earth for your own use.

And the difference between a war saint and a half-saint is not only the amount of innate qi in the body, but also whether or not you can use the power of heaven and earth.

But this secret method broke this convention, and in the demi-saint, he was able to borrow the power of heaven and earth and have the means that belonged to the war saint.

It's just unbelievable.

Without waiting for Qin Changgeng to react, Mo Lao continued to speak, with regret in his tone.

"It's a pity that the nine languages of the ancestors in my hands are incomplete, and I only master three languages."

"One is royal, once the royal word comes out, ten thousand laws will not be violated."

"The second is the town, the town is condensed, and it can suppress all enemies in the world."

"The three are killing, and when the word killing comes, there are no bones left, and they are wiped out."

"I've spent thousands of years, and I've only comprehended a little bit of the character of Yuhezhen, and the trick of killing words is indeed not able to understand the mystery in the slightest."

Qin Changgeng couldn't help but widen his eyes and froze in place, setting off a storm in his heart.

Even with Mo Lao's talent, he studied for thousands of years before he learned a little bit of skin.

It can be seen from this that although the nine languages of the ancestors are powerful, it is also extremely difficult to cultivate.

However, Qin Changgeng knew the power of the nine languages of the ancestors, so he naturally wanted to try to cultivate.

He must learn the nine languages of the ancestors, even if they are incomplete, he can be proud of one of them if he learns one of them.

If you collect all the nine languages and understand the mysteries in them, you can become the first person to fight the continent.