Text Chapter 132 The Martial God Awakens, Doom Strikes!

There are thousands of universes, endless natural planes, and in the vast universe, there are countless planes.

This land is already full of holes, and Xu Wei and Xu Mo are standing in the center of this area and looking at each other, neither of them spoke first, but looked at each other very calmly.

A wisp of wind blew up the dust on the ground, and in this way, the two of them did not calm down for long, Xu Mo stared at Xu Qian standing in the void and asked, "You are from the ancient future, and you are also my grandson?"

After asking this sentence, he stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and then stopped speaking, and stood there quietly looking at him.

"To be precise, it's the future of your time period, not the future of parallel time and space. In the face of Xu Mo's questioning, Xu Wei had nothing to hide at all, and explained directly.

As his words fell, the surrounding environment changed rapidly, and many monks appeared, all of whom looked at the world in a blank and ignorant manner, and the scene of this world was extremely dark.

It wasn't until there was a touch of extremely bright light shining into this world that a trace of vitality was restored here, and it was precisely because of the appearance of this glimmer of light that it broke the unchanged operation for thousands of years.

There is no shortage of strong people who want to destroy this ray of light, but they all end up in vain, and no strong person can touch that light at all, so there will never be a strong person who wants to touch it.

The Xu Mo and the two people standing in this scene are like illusory, no one can find the two of them, everything here is illusory, there are many people who have passed through them, and then run into the distance.

Soon, the picture was frozen at this moment, Xu Mo frowned and looked at Xu Wei in confusion, he really couldn't figure it out, Xu Qian asked him to see the meaning of this picture.

"What you see is what happened after you left, the last 100 years. Xu Wei expressed Xu Mo's incomprehension, his voice contained endless grief and indignation, and his eyes were red as he watched all this.

After he finished speaking, Xu Mo frowned slightly and asked Xu Qi, "Ahem, could it be that something happened after I left that caused all this to happen?"

It's no wonder that he doesn't know, after all, he is not from that world, and he has not experienced it in the future, so he doesn't understand what caused it.

Waiting for Xu Mo's words to fall, and all the pictures around him disappeared, Xu Wei took a deep breath, and did not look at Xu Mo, but turned his head to look at the rocks of the mountain.

"It's too late, I want you to remember this sentence as soon as possible, deep and secluded, once sunk, worry-free and dreamless land. ”

This sentence sounded in Xu Mo's mind, and it was an obvious method of sound transmission, which also represented why he disappeared, that is, the world had arrived.

"Thousands of years of seclusion, once sunk, a place without worries and no dreams?" Xu Mo muttered softly, he really didn't know where this place was, but from that Xu Qi's mouth, he knew that this place was very important to him, which also aroused his one-sided thinking.

Without letting him think about anything more, the ground began to shake violently, and in addition, there were many points of spiritual energy surging towards this place, looking from a distance, it was like a river of spiritual energy, converging towards here.

After a while, the injuries in Xu Mo's body were also a little better, and he slowly stood up and looked at the place where the aura gathered, and found that there was nothing there.

However, he did not stop there, but used his divine sense to extend towards the place, and at this moment he could no longer remain calm, only because he found that under the earth and rocks, there was a person he knew very well.

Feeling more and more aura around him, Xu Mo was completely shocked, this is not something Zhao Zilong can do at all, but such a bizarre thing has really happened, and he can't help but be unconvinced.

Soon the aura of the riot gradually subsided, and Xu Mocai sighed lightly, he was really afraid that so much aura would burst Zhao Zilong, but the phenomenon in his divine consciousness made him clear his heart.

"I, the martial god Zhao Zilong, will tell all living beings again today that I am back. ”

However, something that Xu Mo couldn't imagine happened at all, an extremely unfamiliar voice came out of the ground, and then swept towards the whole world like a sound wave.

Savoring this sentence, Xu Mo wanted to step forward and ask Zhao Zilong, what the hell is going on?

But before he could step forward, there was a large collapse of the ground in front of him, a circular crater appeared, and a man with yellow light floating up and down.

Waiting for Xu Mo to take a closer look, he found that there was a colorful halo on the top of the person's head, and after a closer look, he found that it was not on the top of his head, but on the back of his head.

Just when Xu Mo was observing the other party, the other party was not observing him, and the two looked at each other like this, without the slightest superfluous action.

After a few breaths, the man with the halo on his head asked Xu Mo uncertainly, "You helped me wake up?"

"Who are you, Zhao Zilong, or Martial God Zhao Zilong?"

Although he was not very sure, Xu Mo stared at him and asked tentatively, he really didn't know now, because this person had an aura similar to Zhao Zilong's, and at the same time, he also had another kind of momentum that made people's hearts palpitate.

"I am the Martial God, the Martial God of 8,000 years ago, and today I woke up. Zhao Zilong's eyes were confused, and at the same time, he looked at Xu Mo with ethereal thoughts and said plausibly.

When his words fell, the surrounding space trembled, the void instantly dissolved, and a pitch-black spear came across the space, suspended three inches in front of Zhao Zilong's body, and the body of the spear continued to float up and down, as happy as a relative who had not seen it for a long time.

Looking at Zhao Zilong's actions, Xu Mo didn't say anything, just stood there casually and watched him, very calm, and didn't have too many emotional fluctuations, because Zhao Zilong was him, and he was also Zhao Zilong.

In fact, the more important point is that he can't beat him at all, even if he wants to come forward to reason with him, he must have the corresponding symmetrical strength.

Otherwise, it's not a hero, it's a reckless man, you have to think carefully about everything you do, otherwise you will fall into a catastrophe and no one will sympathize with you.

The picture turned, Zhao Zilong picked up the spear that was constantly shaking in front of him, and with a wave of the momentum, a large area of the surrounding space appeared, that is, the kind that had just appeared and turned into powder.

And his ancient eyes have become unusually blood-red at this moment, as terrifying as a bloodthirsty beast, making people look at it from afar.

And Xu Mo, who was standing a few hundred meters away from him, kept his body swaying, giving people an extremely unreal illusion as if he would lie down in the next moment.

But Xu Mo still did not fall, but settled down and looked towards Zhao Zilong, but a little white light appeared in his eyes, and through this strange feeling, he saw the material around Zhao Zilong.

In his eyes, there were countless tiny black dots around Zhao Zilong, constantly circling and dancing around him like stars, and everything was extraordinarily weird.

At first, Xu Mo seemed to be like that, but the more he watched, the more frightened he became, because the operation law of these black dots was the prototype of a formation.

This kind of strange formation, he had only seen it in the inheritance of the master, and the one who could cast such a formation was definitely not something that the characters under the formation path master could cast.

In the surrounding air, a dark wind suddenly blew out without warning, which was particularly conspicuous under the big sun, and people couldn't help but want to look at him, but the next glance might be addicted to it, so that they couldn't extricate themselves.

"It's ...... Immortal arts, Hufeng?"

Suddenly, an unbelievable question came from Xu Mo's body.

Then a beam of white light rushed out of Xu Mo's body, and suddenly paused in the air in front of Xu Mo, the white light gradually dimmed, revealing Yinxi's figure, and the white pupils looked at the blackened whirlwind.

"Immortal, Wind?"

Sensing the uneasiness in Yinxi's heart, Xu Mo muttered softly, and then set his eyes on Yinyi, waiting for his reply.

For Xu Mo's question, Yin Ji didn't hesitate too much, looked at the black wind in front of him, and recalled without looking back: "Calling the wind, calling the rain, scattering beans into soldiers, leading the stars, the abyss, and nothing will be returned." ”

After that, he exhaled lightly and said again with a solemn face: "This is the Triple Six Realms Technique created by an Ancient Immortal Emperor who comprehended the origin of the world during the Origin Ancient Period!"

"And that Gu Immortal Emperor was also a peerless ghost talent in the Yuan Gu period, it is said that his wind breathing technique can blow out the fire of life in the body of any living being, and the rain summoning technique is the poison of ten thousand rots drawn from the land of silence, and no item can escape the fate of being corroded. Yin Yi said with a little feeling, without the slightest impatience.

Hearing Yinxi's explanation, Xu Mo looked at Yinyi with a dark face, didn't he mean to say this, didn't he just want to say that his brother Zhao would definitely die?

Even if there are so many terrible things, with the power that Zhao Zilong exuded just now, it is impossible to crack them according to common sense, and he has been slow to crack them, is there something even more terrifying behind him, which makes him jealous?

In this short moment, Xu Mo thought a lot, and finally thought that Zhao Zilong was always afraid of something, which caused him to dare not make the slightest move.

"You're right, this person has a substantial hilt in his soul that is suppressing him, so he can't break free from his current predicament at all. I don't know what the reason is, Yin Yu didn't even look at Xu Mo, so he analyzed his thoughts, and then said.

Hearing what Yin Yu said, Xu Mo couldn't help but sigh: "This martial god brother, what did you do, who did you provoke!"