God-level Stealing System

Chapter 485: The rhizomes of the crazed gods

Is it too much for a master at the pinnacle of the Law Realm to tell a junior in the Seizing Heaven Realm not to bully others?

This tune is a bit weird, and he smiled silently: "Senior, you are overly worried. Now we are all trapped in the imprint of the ancient times. We are allies on the same boat. We should work together to fight against the gods' rhizome. Why are we fighting among ourselves?"

The old gray dragon was stunned: "God's rhizome? You said this weirdness was caused by the spirit's rhizome, and it appeared in the world..."

The old gray dragon's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Silence in disbelief. His body, which had gathered enough momentum, could not help but subconsciously take three steps back: "The battle in the world of bloodthirsty insects, was it a battle between you and it?"

The strong ones at the peak of the law realm are not weak. Once prompted, he quickly figured it out, which made him even more afraid of silence.

The divine rhizome is said to be a semi-miraculous medicine. It even uses secret methods to refine its own rhizome to the level of a true divine medicine, mastering an incomplete law of the great avenue.

Such an existence, without the Quasi-Emperor, is absolutely invincible!

But, it seems that the final result of that battle was that the outside human being won...

"Yes, Uncle Hui from the Qingqiu Kingdom was standing by when I was fighting with the Divine Rhizome, and he wanted to sneak attack me... Could it be that senior didn't dare to follow me, didn't see the battle, and didn't know about the existence of the Divine Rhizome?" Silence asked curiously.

The gray old face of Old Gray Jiao was extremely red. His origins had been damaged by the silence, and his strength had been greatly damaged. He must not have dared to follow him!

But it was impossible for him to admit that he was not as good as his old enemy for many years. He straightened his body and snorted coldly: "Of course I know, I just deliberately made you think that I don't know and let you relax your vigilance."

"That's it. Senior is really smart. I admire you so much!" Shen Mo gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly.

Old Huijiao's face darkened, and he really wanted to slap himself in the face. This excuse was too frustrating.

"Young outsider, why don't you get an advantage and act like a good boy? It's because of you that the divine rhizome activates the ancient brand, right? You've caused me such misery, why would you do it?" the old gray dragon said, suppressing his murderous intent.

Silent and helpless, he raised his hands to show respect and said: "Senior is really wise. I am here to ask for advice on how to break the situation."

The old gray dragon laughed loudly, with disdainful sarcasm in his laughter: "Sure enough, Blood Burial Ridge has reappeared in the ancient area, hundreds of times wider, and there are four spirits sitting on all sides. You can't get out, so you begged me. On the head.

But is this your gesture of asking for help? Kneel down for me! "

Shen Mo suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as bright as snow and sword light, and he looked directly at the old gray dragon: "Do you want to die?"

The old gray dragon sneered: "Can you kill me?"

"If I can't kill you, why can't I kill your prince?" Shen Mo also sneered: "Choose one of the two, who will die?"

The old gray dragon calmed down. If he walked alone, no one under the quasi-emperor could stop him, but if he brought the dragon letter... I am afraid that neither of them would be able to escape.

"What do you want to know?"

"This is not the first time that the ancient brand of Blood Burial Ridge has appeared. Since you know the Four Spirits, do you have a way to crack it?" Shen Mo said.

The old gray dragon was silent for a moment and said: "The brand is actually just a manifestation of the space avenue. I have no way to crack it, but if I can find the right space to borrow nodes, I can get out."

"Space Avenue?" He muttered silently. As expected, these aborigines are the ones who know this small world best. He was sure that the old gray dragon must have a way out, so he gave in several times.

But he didn't want to take away people's last glimmer of life. Otherwise, as the old gray dragon said, the dragon would bite people when it was anxious. It really drove this old thing to the edge. Even if he wasn't afraid, it would be to Lui Ren and others. A huge threat.

"Let's go, I won't kill you this time." Shen Mo stood up with his hands behind his hands, facing the peak of the Law Realm with the peak of the Heaven Seizing Realm, showing his confidence and calmness.

Old Huijiao's face darkened, and his murderous intent deepened. He had killed many disciples of the Lawless Sect, and his hatred with Shen Mo was irresolvable.

Shen Mo let them go this time, just because he was afraid of his strength, and also because he wanted to use them to attract the attention of the god Rhizome.

If we meet again next time, it will definitely be a fight to the death!

But even if he sees through Shen Mo's thoughts, it won't help, because now... he doesn't dare to fall out with Shen Mo!

Jiao Han, the prince of Da Ze Kingdom, who had been so high-spirited when he first entered the Blood Burial Ridge, was now almost alone. When he saw this scene, he was angry and at the same time felt a huge sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This man once said that if you defeat him with one move, he will really be defeated!

Even looking back at this moment, if Shen Mo didn't deliberately plot against the old gray dragon, he might have died under that move!

"Don't look at it. You can't figure out that kind of person. Don't make an enemy of him until you break through to the quasi-emperor realm!"

The old gray dragon wrapped himself up and left, transmitting the message secretly, but he didn't know what he thought of. His eyes turned cold and he said: "You must have entered the quasi-emperor realm earlier than him... There will be no chance in the future!"

"Haha, I finally found you, ants from the outside world, how do you want to die?"

Mo Shen hadn't walked long when the voice of the god's rhizomes suddenly sounded. After the sea of ​​fog dispersed, ten blood-like vines hung down, blocking Shen Mo and others from all directions.

An inexplicable aura emanated, majestic and terrifying, and blood flowed in all directions, actually forcing back the sea of ​​fog within a ten-mile radius.

"Where is your heavenly weapon? Take it out. My understanding of the Dao of Blood was suppressed in front of the Pure Blood Dao Fruit, and that's why you succeeded. Now, I want to convince you to death!" The god rhizome laughed maniacally.

"Damn it, that old gray dragon must have leaked our whereabouts!" Under the pressure of the Avenue of Blood, Yuan Yunru was carrying a heavy load, his bones crackling all over his body, and he seemed to be about to kneel down, yelling unwillingly.

"We are enemies with him, and it is common sense for him to trap us. Don't worry, I have already expected it."

Silently, with a calm expression, he gave the bronze fragments to the Lui people again. The spirit root did not know the existence of the bronze fragments, and the coercion spread out indiscriminately, which would stimulate the self-awakening of the bronze fragments.

He ascended to the sky, and millions of sword lights rushed into the sky. The complete heavenly martial arts and the power of heaven were enough to offset the incomplete path of the gods' roots!

"Oh, Wu Wu Er, a martial skill, no matter how powerful it is, will eventually have its limit. My avenue is engraved in the origin, how can you resist?" The god rhizome sneered, and ten vines condensed into one, which actually broke the most powerful martial skill of Silence. .

"Really?" Shen Mo raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he had reached the same height as the root of the god. He looked level with the face on the trunk, took out a golden Taoist fruit and said.

The spirit rhizome was startled, and most of the blood-like vine's light dissipated in an instant. It cursed: "What's the point of using my treasure to suppress me? If you have the guts to fight me openly!"

"You have already activated the ancient brand to kill me, do I still need to hold back?" After the pure-blood Dao Fruit appeared, the silent Taoist enlightenment was also suppressed, but he had a golden feather, which was enough to suppress this Blood Burial Plant. The 100,000-year-old king is dead!

The golden roc flew out of the golden feathers and rushed towards the god's rhizome. The terrifying fire-gold light shone for hundreds of miles, knocking the god's rhizome down into the sky. For the first time in a hundred thousand years, its mystery and pride were shattered!

"Ouch!"

Just when the spirit rhizomes escaped from the range of the pure-blood Dao Fruit and wanted to continue fighting against Silence, suddenly, a terrifying beast roar came from below.

It was a white wolf with no hair on its body, but white scales. It exuded a frightening cold light under the sun. It was obviously a powerful quasi-emperor.

This is the reappearance of the ancient brand, but the power is reflected in the current world, hitting the root of the god.

After encountering a blow from the Quasi-Emperor, even a random roar, the spirit root was extremely uncomfortable, almost half of it collapsed, and the dense leaves almost fell off.

"You bastard!" God Rhizome gritted his teeth. He didn't expect to be severely injured by the method he inspired. He was so mad with hatred.

It looked at Shen Shen gloomily, not daring to fight any longer, and ran away.

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