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Chapter 5779 Resurrected Mojia

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    If Lin Chen was here, he would be able to recognize these runes as God-eating runes.

    Suddenly, the gray air flow scattered in all directions, and the God-eating rune on the surface of the black light ball fell off, revealing a drop of black blood the size of a soybean, beating like a heart.

    Without warning, the black blood spun in the opposite direction, forming a gray vortex immediately, swallowing all the auras of heaven and earth beyond the abyss.

    The most frightening thing is that the fierce beast running nearby was also swallowed, turning into animal blood and merging into the black blood.

    This scene was so bloody and terrifying that the practitioners who had experienced it in the mountains were horrified: "Someone is practicing magic here, go, go quickly."

    Hundreds of practitioners, Yukong fled outwards, but without exception, Dangkong burst into a piece of divine blood, condensed into water droplets, and merged into black blood.

    In the abyss where you can't see your fingers.

    I saw the black blood devouring animal blood and divine blood hungrily, gradually increasing from the size of a soybean to the size of a jade plate, with a bright red surface, as bright as a blood agate.

    It wasn't until sunset that this terrifying scene ended. There was no more beast, no more practitioner in the Nuoda Mountain Range, and there was no sound.

    At this time, the gray vortex in the abyss dissipated, and the black blood extended strangely, turning into a blood man, and then grew limbs and facial features at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    After a while, the bloody man disappeared and was replaced by a white-haired young man with a handsome appearance and a flawless body. Who else could it be Mojia?

    Mojia looked up at the bright moon floating in the sky, and said in disbelief: "This deity has fallen? How is it possible? With his supernatural power, how could he die under the sword of that ant?"

    It turned out that he was not Mo Jia, but Mo Jia left a drop of divine blood before he was alive, and now he has turned into a divine blood clone.

    ?Looking up at the bright moon for a while, Mo Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Since the deity is dead, from today onwards, I will be the deity."

    After a while, he stopped laughing, and said with a rebellious expression: "This deity has been cautious all his life, but he died tragically. This deity must not learn from him."

    He clenched his fists violently, grinning to reveal his white teeth, with a violent and bloodthirsty expression on his face: "This life of the deity will be a life of killing."

    After all, he turned into a blood rainbow on the spot, flew out of the abyss, disappeared into the void in an instant, and disappeared. I don't know if he was looking for Lin Chen for revenge, or went elsewhere?

    Outside the Senluo Realm, the void is vast and mysterious, the sky is full of stars, the bright moon hangs high, and the water-like moonlight flows out, which looks beautiful.

    Just at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the void, and a silver light galloped towards it. The speed was extremely fast, changing from small to large, and it turned out to be a silver battleship.

    The silver warship is like a soaring silver dragon, majestic and daunting.

    In the front cabin of the battleship, there were four well-dressed youths standing side by side, they were Wumafeng and Wumalei brothers, as well as Wumayan and Wumafeng.

    It was Wu Mayan who was driving the battleship. He pointed to a big star not far away, and said, "Brother Feng, that is the Senluo Realm, where we are going."

    Wu Mafeng said with a gentle smile, "After more than a year of hard work, we are finally here."

    However, Wumalei showed disgust on his face: "These worlds are too dilapidated, the laws of heaven and earth are weak, and the aura of heaven and earth is thin, it is simply a muddy place."

    "Brother Lei said that these worlds are indeed not suitable for cultivation, so it is difficult for practitioners in these worlds to step into the realm of the Holy Spirit." Wu Mayan flattered.

    "What kind of cultivator is a group of ants, including that reptile called Heavenly Sword God Ancestor." Wu Malei said with disdain.

    "Yes, yes, so we strive to find him as soon as possible, and bring him back to the young patriarch to deal with." Wu Mayan agreed with a smile.

    "Hmph, the half-step holy god who died under Wumalei's fist surpassed five people, and I only need one punch to deal with him, a nine-path god ancestor." Wumalei said with a domineering face.

    "Of course, of course." Wu Mayan complimented.

    Wumafeng, who was standing next to him with a cold face, couldn't stand it anymore, felt that Wumalei was too rampant, and said, "I want to be the first to strike, and see if his swordsmanship is really as mysterious as the young patriarch said."

    Upon hearing that, Wumalei glared angrily: "Do you dare to argue with me?"

    Wumafeng's eyes became sharp, but Wumayan held down his arm, just when Wumafeng said: "Enough, how long are you going to fight?"

    Wumalei grinned, stared at Wumafeng and said, "For the sake of big brother, I won't make things difficult for you. When the time comes to catch that ant, each depends on his ability."

    "Whatever you want." Wu Mafeng showed no sign of weakness, as a swordsman genius, he had his own strength.? pride.

    Wumalei glanced at him, then looked at the Senluo Realm that was getting closer, and said with a grin: "Brother, although this Senluo Realm is dilapidated, there are still some treasures anyway, why don't we take them and use them as labor expenses?"

    Wu Mafeng was not in a hurry to answer, and said to Wu Mayan and the other two: "How about my brother's suggestion?"

    "I have no objection." Wu Mafeng said with a stern expression.

    "Brother Feng, we listen to you. Although ants are small, they are meat. The wealth of a small world is also good for our practice." Wu Mayan looked obedient.

    "Well, there should be a few Holy Gods of One Tribulation in this Senluo Realm. Get rid of them, and by the way, use their power to find the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor." Wu Mafeng laughed.

    "Brother Feng, good advice."

    Complimenting Wumayan, he drove the silver warship and sailed into the Senluo Realm.

    "Finally restored."

    In Qitianzong, in the pavilion with surging aura, Lin Chen opened his eyes, felt the boiling blood in his body, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

    Not only did his qi and blood recover, but it was also more condensed than when he broke through half a step to the Holy Spirit.

    In addition, the strength of the divine body, holy power, and spirit, energy, and spirit have also stabilized.

    With a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Chen whispered: "Judging from the strength I showed in killing Mojia, without using the blood of the life protoss, it is enough to kill most of the holy gods."

    You must know that the realm of the Holy God is the same as the realm of the ancestors and emperors. When the realm is the same, the strength of each practitioner varies greatly.

    These gaps are caused by various factors such as divine body, qi and blood, spirit, soul, will, belief, mind, as well as supernatural powers and magical weapons.

    For example, the four Red Light Demon Saints should be slightly weaker among the holy gods of the first calamity, while the Zhuoyou God of the Heavenly Demon Clan is stronger, nearly twice as powerful as the four Red Light Demon Saints.

    And Lin Chen's goal is to be the most powerful Holy God of the Tribulation, and he will never survive the first Tribulation until his background is not strong enough.

    The stronger the background, the more solid the foundation, the greater the hope of success. Lin Chen has always kept this in mind and has always done so.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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