Chapter 418 Second Martial Soul Pangu Axe!
Divine Realm.
"*** Why are you making a face?"
The god of wrath looked at the god of *** who had returned from the nether realm and said.
"Alas, it's a long story, and it's really bad luck today......
The gods added fuel to the story of what was happening in the Nether.
The two of them are both gods of the Seven Original Sins, and their relationship is quite good, but the god of anger is emotionally unstable, and after hearing these things, he immediately became angry.
"Isn't this a bully? Let's go, call a few of our brothers to seek justice, didn't the Shura God say that they wouldn't interfere? Then the seven of us join forces, and I don't believe that I can't teach him a lesson!" The god of anger cursed.
"That's not good......" The god of *** hesitated.
"Afraid of what? Isn't he dragging it?"
"I'm afraid we won't be able to beat ......."
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"Don't be afraid, it's no surprise to have me, we are all at the peak of the first-level divine mansion, that kid has just reached the strength of the first-level divine mansion, I don't believe that seven fights and one fight can't win!" The god of wrath said.
"It's just that why are people fighting me? Could it be that we still force others?" The god asked.
"I have my own way of this." The god of anger smiled mysteriously and said, "Let's go, go and call someone."
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The Endless Void.
The God of Destruction has been in retreat here for a year, of course this is a year in the Nether, and it is only a day in the Divine Realm.
Ever since that mysterious voice had given him a cloud of chaotic energy, he had been digesting it in this retreat.
Because as long as he completely refines this chaotic qi, he believes that he is only a step away from the supreme god!
If the Shura God is a half-step supreme god, then he is the pinnacle of a half-step supreme god!
When the time comes, who in the entire divine realm will dare to disobey his orders?
It's just that he's been wondering who the owner of that voice is?
What exactly is he going to do for himself?
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand it, or he didn't dare to think about it......
Because as soon as he thought of that thing, he felt that there was a bottomless abyss in front of him, and he chose someone to devour!
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Poseidon Island.
"Come, Niannian, put your hand on the crystal ball and let Grandpa Zeng see how many levels of your soul power can reach." Qiandaoliu said expectantly.
Everyone also gathered around and watched expectantly.
After all, it is the first time that everyone has seen the three-life martial soul, and if the soul power level is still very high, then the future achievements are unimaginable.
"Okay, Grandpa." Mo Nian also wanted to know how much her soul power could reach, because she had also listened to the words of the Shura God just now, and she also had to become stronger as soon as possible to help her father!
Airplanes!
When Mo Nian put his hand on the crystal ball, the crystal ball burst out with a strong light, and everyone's eyes couldn't open.
When the light dissipated, everyone was stunned and shocked.
"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, this is innate level 30 soul power!"
"Innate level 30 soul power, this acquisition of the soul ring directly reaches the soul venerable, it is simply a natural soul venerable!"
"It's numb, I'm thirteen years old to be a soul venerable, but my eldest niece is a soul venerable at the age of three, and I, who is an uncle, have no face to see people!" Ma Hongjun looked like he wanted to cry without tears.
As a result, these words attracted the resentful eyes of many veteran Title Douluo, after all, they were still in the Great Soul Master when they were more than ten years old.
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But the most embarrassing thing was Jin Canlie, because as soon as he finished speaking, if Mo Nian's level surpassed him, he would call the other party Sister Nian.
At this moment, he only hoped that Mo Nian had forgotten about it.
But some things are so coincidental, Mo Nian looked at it for the first time, showed a sly smile, and then sighed and said:
"Alas, Xiaojin, I don't want to do this, but I can't help it, this kind of thing is arranged by God, and I can't change it.
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Seeing this scene, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
This pretending to be forced, a proper trumpet female version of Mo Lang.
This tone, this expression, who believes that it is not biological?
And do you want to be so much like your dad?
Your father's essence has been learned!
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Looking at everyone's disdainful eyes, the corners of Mo Lang's mouth twitched: "Do I owe such a beating?"
"You're not so bad." Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and said, "You owe more than this."
"I agree with this!" As soon as Zao Wou-Ki thought that the other party would come to Shrek Academy to snatch his position as dean, and also snatch his little brother Zao Wou-Ki, he looked resentful.
"Then I'll beat you up first." Mo Lang turned his head to reveal an oozing smile and looked at Ma Hongjun and his teacher Flender.
The pair of masters and apprentices really didn't fight for three days, and they went to the house to uncover the tiles.
"Brother Lang, just kidding, in my heart you are a hero of the world, unparalleled in the world!" Ma Hongjun immediately spoke.
"That's pretty much it." Mo Lang showed a kind smile again, but when he turned his head, he found that his daughter was looking at him with admiration, and from time to time he was still contacting his expression just now, and he immediately felt his scalp tingle.
Sure enough, a hand quietly appeared on Mo Lang's waist, instantly pinching the soft flesh on Mo Lang's waist, and then rotating one hundred and eighty degrees.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Mo Lang actually didn't feel anything at all, but he still made a very painful expression, and sure enough, Qian Lingxue let go at once, and Mo Lang glanced at Mo Lang angrily and said, "Let you take your bad daughter!"
"Nian Nian, you are not allowed to learn from your father!"
Qian Lingxue turned her head and said to her daughter again, the latter immediately showed a well-behaved smile, this face changed faster than Mo Lang, obviously it was better than blue.
"Alas, you will take your daughter badly, and if you can't marry when the time comes, you will be worried!" Seeing this, Qian Lingxue sighed, looked at Mo Lang with resentment and said.
"It's not that I don't have money, as long as my daughter wants me to raise it, I will definitely raise it!" Mo Lang felt distressed when he thought that his daughter would get married at that time.
"Now you don't have a single soul ring, let's talk about it when you absorb three soul rings and truly become a soul venerable!" Jin Canlie blushed and said stubbornly.
Calling a little girl who is four years younger than himself sister, he can't call it.
"Hmph, I can't afford to lose!" Mo Nian made a grimace, then looked at his father and said, "Dad, I want to absorb the soul ring and convince Xiao Jin's losing heart!"
"No, you still have to lay the foundation, and I won't let you absorb it until your physical body satisfies me." Mo Lang knew that even if his daughter reached the soul venerable body in the flesh, she could only absorb the soul ring of the year at most.
As his own daughter, how can the first soul ring be a 10,000-year soul ring?
Therefore, he had to wait for his daughter's physical body to reach the soul sect before giving her the soul ring, as for the spiritual power, he was not worried at all, because the soul ring he exchanged was not as spiritual as the soul ring that was exploded by killing the soul beast.
"Brother Lang, you can't do it, your daughter has three martial spirits, why are you only one?" At this time, Ma Hongjun jumped out and teased again.
"Of course I also have two martial souls, but my other martial soul is too strong, even if I take it out, the Douluo Continent can't bear it."
Mo Lang thought that this book was more than 400 chapters, and Pangu Axe didn't appear once, was it a little sloppy?
So it was decided to take it out and give them a slap in the face.