This incredible scene made Bei Rukong's eyes widen, and with his cultivation, he couldn't help but be stunned at the moment, but immediately, the ecstasy in his heart was shocking.

"Don't forget that this makes the beast spirit fearful!! who can do this, my Northern Family has been the only ancestor for countless years!" Bei Rukong ignored everything and looked at Wang Mo directly.

Mo Shengtu clenched his fists, but the shock in his eyes was extremely rich.

Wang Mo didn't think about it, after drinking low, he opened his hands hard, but he completely spread out this canvas!

On it, the dragon and phoenix dance of the word "war", as if it were about to be revealed from the canvas, which is extremely amazing!

A wave of vicissitudes permeated from the word war, but in an instant, in the pupils of Wang Mo's eyes, there was a reflection of the word war, at this moment, Wang Mo's eyes burst into a flower, but the whole person sank into a strange artistic conception.

It's still the endless starry sky, an old man dressed in white, sitting cross-legged, his right hand and two fingers are drawn in the void, but he is constantly writing the word battle!

The old man was silent, his right hand was suddenly stunned, but there were thousands of war words of different sizes permeating his surroundings, and between the fingers of the old man's right hand, these countless war words suddenly emitted a rich black glow, but they condensed away in a blink of an eye, and fell in front of the old man's fingers, forming a word!

"Fight!" the old man suddenly spoke, his voice was flat, but as soon as he said it, the word war suddenly shook, turned into a black light, and fell into nothingness...

Wang Mo's body shook, the reflection of the war word in the pupils in his eyes disappeared, and he came to his senses.

"See!!" Bei Rukong took a few steps forward, his eyes showing excitement, and said urgently.

Wang Mo was silent for a moment, nodded, and was about to speak, but when he saw that the north was empty, his big sleeves flicked, and immediately Mo Shengtu's body, which was more than ten zhang away, was immediately swept by the wind, but it was thrown countless miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Now, tell me, what did you see!" Bei Rukong pressed down his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"The Origin of War Inheritance!" Wang Mo said slowly.

"Inheritance, it is indeed inheritance, the disappearance of the ancestors must have a great relationship with this inheritance!!" Bei Rukong's face changed, he naturally had a way to know whether what Wang Mo said was true, but now, it was not necessary, and being able to say the word inheritance was enough to prove everything.

"Back then, the ancestors, after seeing the second picture, also said similar words!"

"Back then, I was the ancestor of the North family. After many years of careful study, he finally opened the third one, but after reading the third one, his expression was very strange, and he took the third one in retreat, which had not appeared for a thousand years. One day a thousand years later, it was discovered by the clansmen, and the retreat only had the third battle word map and a jade slip, but there was no ancestor!

If it weren't for the disappearance of the ancestors, with the ancestors cultivating back then, even the lord of Zhongheng would not dare to provoke my northern family, the ancestors are here, and the glory of my northern family is here!

But all this, with the disappearance of the ancestors, has all changed... The descendants of the past generations all have the intention of finding the ancestor, the ancestor is not dead, otherwise, the life slip on the ancestral card should be broken!"

North is like an empty mind, and the thoughts are turning. There are three people in his northern family who can see the second painting, but there is no one who can open the third painting.

He had never told anyone about this, even the juniors in the family did not know about it, and they all thought that he and the elders of the family could refer to the third picture.

Even Beitun thinks the same.

Bei Rukong smiled bitterly in his heart, he even knew that the three people in the family, including himself, could refer to the second insight, but that's all, as the heart sank into it like this Mo Forget in front of him, but no one could do it!

This has nothing to do with cultivation, or even with qualifications, but what is the specific reason for this, Bei Rukong has been empty all his life, and he can't figure it out.

"Don't forget, if you look at this third pair, what kind of price does the old man have to pay! You say!" Bei Rukong was silent for a long time, looked at Wang Mo, and said slowly.

He actually has selfish intentions, in addition to looking for the ancestor, more importantly, in the jade slip left by the ancestor of the Bei family when he disappeared. Said a word!

"If someone from my northern family can obtain that inheritance, it will be enough to rank at the pinnacle!"

Wang Mo was silent, and after a long time, he shook his head and said, "With my current cultivation, I shouldn't be able to open the third one..."

"This has nothing to do with cultivation, you try, any request I Bei Rukong will try my best to satisfy you!" Bei Rukong slapped his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, and immediately a rich black glow emanated from the heavenly spirit, but there was a scene of canvas floating out of it.

This canvas is the third battle poster!

Bei Rukong took a deep breath, grabbed the third battle poster, and sent it to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo caught it, and the moment he held it with his right hand, he immediately felt a breath that shook his heart leak out, and this breath was much stronger than the second picture.

"You must not open this thing!" Wang Momei's heart beat, and he immediately felt an amazing crisis on this canvas, he had a feeling that if he opened this picture rashly, even a trace of it, he would not be able to bear it!

"Bei Rukong seniors, this battle map, unless the juniors are seeking their own death, after opening, there will be no chance of survival!" Wang Mo looked at Bei Rukong, threw his right hand, and sent the third one back.

North is like nothing, and his face sank.

"But the north is like empty seniors rest assured, the younger generations also want to see this third battle word post, if one day of cultivation is enough, I will look for the predecessors to see this post, but if you look at it now, once you are killed by the breath in this post, the seniors are afraid that they will have to find someone else. ”

Wang Mo took a few steps back and said calmly, he expected that this Bei Rukong would not make a move on himself, of course, if this person really made a move without scruples, Wang Mo was also prepared in advance, even if he couldn't fight and escaped, he could still delay until the arrival of the Lord of Zhongheng.

Bei Rukong stared at Wang Mo, his heart was full of thoughts, he naturally knew the danger of this third picture, for countless years, anyone who tried to open this third picture in vain would all perish immediately, even he did not dare to open it to this day.

Besides, this don't forget that he has made a great contribution to the five star fields right now, if this person is forcibly imprisoned, or if this person really dies after seeing the third picture, Kun Demon will definitely interfere.

Although Bei Rukong didn't care about this matter, he expected that under the judgment of Nakun Demon, he would not make enemies with him on the occasion of this big war for the sake of a mere junior.

However, what he cares about is the Lord of Zhongheng!

In his opinion, this Lord of Zhongheng is a strange person, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not pursue this unforgettable matter after his anger!

"This Lord of Zhongheng was able to fight with the ancestor of the master family in order to not forget it, and he was able to kill the person from the star when he was a god, if I really leave this Mo Forget, I am afraid that I will cause trouble..."

"The old man has been countless years, only one person who has met this Mo Forget can see the artistic conception of the post, if he dies, and then go to look for it, I don't know what year and month... Simply show favor with him, so that there is still a chance!" Bei Rukong groaned, laughed, showed appreciation in his eyes, and nodded:

"Okay, not arrogant or impatient. Don't forget, although my northern family does not have the Zhu family's ability to resurrect the dead, but it also has an extraordinary method, when you look for the old man to see this third picture in the future, the old man will never let you suffer, pass on this method to you! And it is the power of the whole clan, promise you one thing, anything, as long as my northern family can do it!"

Bei Rukong can be said to have invested a lot of money, Wang Mo showed gratitude on his face, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors." Seniors can rest assured that this matter is!"

Bei Rukong nodded with a smile and said, "That's it, since you have an appointment with the Lord of Zhongheng, you will leave first!"

Wang Mo hugged his fists and said goodbye, took a few steps back against Bei Rukong, turned into a green light and instantly went straight to Jiuxiao, and disappeared far away.

After Wang Mo left, Bei Rukong's face immediately became gloomy, and he muttered to himself: "Kun Demon will not argue with me over this trivial matter, but the Lord of Zhongheng..."

After Wang Mo came out of this immortal cultivation star, his expression was also gloomy, and he galloped away, before the call of Bei Rukong, he had to come, if he didn't come here, he would immediately offend this person, since he wanted to use the five star fields to avoid future crises, he couldn't care less about Bei Rukong's call.

Besides, the two didn't tear their faces apart at that time, so there was really no reason not to come.

Since he had to go there, with Wang Mo's scheming, he would naturally not be unprepared, even if there was no ten-day covenant with the Lord of Zhongheng, he would make it clear that he would seek help from the Lord of Zhongheng in this matter.

Moreover, in Wang Mo's analysis, it is not completely unfavorable to himself to come to see this Bei Rukong, and the facts have indeed proved that his analysis is extremely correct.

If he didn't come to see Bei Rukong, there would be several times more trouble in the future than now, and Bei Rukong was one of the five star domain monsters after all!

During the flight, Wang Mo thought about the scene just now, his expression gradually calmed down, with a sneer, and disappeared into the starry sky in a flash.

Found a huge stone floating in the starry sky, Wang Mo sat cross-legged on it, waiting for the Lord of Zhongheng to approach, a few days later, the ripples in front of Wang Mo echoed, and the Lord of Zhongheng stepped out.

As soon as he appeared, a thick bloody aura immediately emanated, and behind the Lord of Zhongheng, there were desperate heads in the hideousness, floating one by one, and the number was no less than hundreds.

Wang Mo opened his eyes, and then smiled bitterly, the cultivation of this Lord of Zhongheng was even higher than ten days ago, obviously there were not a few immortals who had been devoured by it in the past few days.

"These people are all immortals who are good at hiding their figures, if you and I want to go to the Black List Realm, we still need these heads!" said the Lord of Zhongheng, and with a wave of his right hand in the void, these heads behind him immediately floated out, forming a ring in front of him.

"Huangquan!!" The Lord of Zhongheng pinched his hands, the divine power in his body was running, and then he pointed forward, only to hear the sound of "bang", but a head suddenly collapsed and exploded, and in the thick of the blood mist, the sound of banging continued, but in the blink of an eye, all the hundreds of heads collapsed.