I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"boom!"

The void seemed to be filled with lead and mercury in an instant, and an astonishing breath of stagnation hit his face. Even though they were thousands of feet away, Yang Lie still felt his heart suffocated and his breath was cut off.

"Demon King! What do you mean?" Wang Moqiu twisted his eyebrows, and a bunch of invisible soul thought power shook out, like a solid copper wall and iron wall, blocking the breath.

"Humph!"

The Demon King Dong hummed heavily, without any intention to stop, his face was so fierce that he wanted to burn the world clean!

His eyes were harsh: "Mo Qiu! What is the origin of the kid behind you? Did he just come out of the ruins tower."

Mo Qiu's eyes were slightly condensed. The reason why he personally went to the Temple of Clouds yesterday was precisely because he had taken a fancy to Yang Lie and wanted to know from his mouth the change of the Ruins Tower.

Later, because he discovered Yang Lie's powerful combat power and the trial of the **** sacrifice was about to begin, he temporarily put it aside. At this moment, hearing Dong Chensha mentioned, his heart moved: Could it be that this young man has done anything amazing in the tower of the ruins?

Mo Qiu made up his mind, as long as Yang Lie came out of the mountain, he would use all means to let him honestly explain all the secrets!

But at this moment, facing the demon king's aggressiveness, he was not ready to give in at all: "Winter Shensha, when will the disciples of my human king tower have your turn to take charge? You want to take charge of the human king tower for me."

Among the four towers of Luoshenhai, the relationship between the human king tower and the demon king tower was the most tense. The two sides had fought many times, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

Including half-step realm king realm powerhouses, sometimes fall!

If facing the Barbarian King, there is still a little room for relaxation, then facing the Demon King, any compromise will be considered weak to be deceived. Therefore, Mo Qiu's tone is extremely strong!

"Don't change the subject!"

The yellow light in the Demon King's eyes became more and more intense, as if a planet formed by the condensation of yellow sand was floating and sinking in it, and waves of heavy and powerful auras spread from it.

He stared at Yang Lie fiercely, and the look on his face became more and more suspicious. In the end, a strong murderous aura emerged, and he said word by word: "My son Muhan, did you kill it?"

Mu Han?

Yang Lie thought of the No. 1 strongman "Fu Muhan" who tried to fight for the Yi Dao Tianpan and was killed by himself! Before he died, he once cursed that he would definitely be chased by the Demon King Tower.

I originally thought that he might be related to a certain high-level person in the Demon King Tower, but he did not expect that he was actually the son of the Demon King Dongchensha!

At this time, Su Xi also spread the voice: "The black-robed youth behind the Demon King is his personal disciple'Shang Hengzhou.' He should be the most important combat power for the Demon King Tower to enter the trial of the gods."

She was referring to a young man with a slender figure standing behind the Demon King with a face that seemed to be carved.

"Boy, I want you to pay for my life!"

Four sons were born under the Demon King's knees, and Dongmuhan was his most important son. For this reason, he did not hesitate to expend a lot of energy to hide his identity, and finally was able to enter the tower of the ruins.

It's a pity that not long ago, from the trace of soul aura that Dongmuhan left in the Demon King Tower, he felt that his Aiko had actually died!

If it were not restricted by the rules of Yi Dao Tianpan, he would immediately desperately enter the tower of the ruins to find the murderer. Although he couldn't make a trip, but these days, every time he thinks of his beloved son, he is heartbroken!

Now, seeing Yang Lie, he felt a very familiar aura from the latter, which came from "Fumuhan"!

From Yang Lie's look, he affirmed his guess, killing intent on his chest, and suddenly a yellow gravel shot away. This grain of sand is only the size of a mung bean, and is translucent, like a coarse amber.

But when you look closely, you can see that there are countless light mists and yellow awns that are steaming and rolling, and each light mist is like a dragon and a mountain.

Not yet approaching, a mighty pressure is bursting!

"Winter Chensha, are you going to go to war with my King Tower?" Mo Qiu's eyes were gloomy, and a thought power also flew out. The dense fire glow in this thought power flickered, and just a light roll formed a sea of ​​fire covering the yellow gravel.

The scorching air wave of the burning financial stone erupted, and the gravel persisted for a short while before being melted away.

"Mo Qiu! I want this kid, you'd better get away, otherwise you will see life and death today!" The demon king Dong Chensha was angry.

"Joke! This son is the one who participated in the trial of God's Sacrifice in the King Tower of my Man, you can hand it over? When did our two families have such a deep friendship?" Mo Qiu refused.

"You asked for it!"

Dong Chensha drank heavily, with killing intent in his eyes surging, "Then see the truth under your hand! I haven't played against you in 300 years, I want to see if you make any progress!"

The thoughts of his eyebrows rolled straight down and poured into his legs. Then, he stepped out suddenly--

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently for several miles, and a star sea composed of countless yellow light particles burst out from deep underground. This sea of ​​stars continued to rise, covering his whole body.

Take another step out, and there is another river of rich starlight surging!

Nine steps later, a layer of yellow awns hovered around the body in the winter sand, as if wearing an extremely delicate and solid armor! Between the floating of the yellow light, even the slightest shaking can make the surrounding space tremble endlessly, as if unbearable to bear the weight——

Nine Profound Sand Body!

"Could it be that Mo is afraid that you will not succeed?"

Mo Qiu stopped drinking in a deep voice, and suddenly the five fingers of his right hand popped out. Bunches of thought power with the thickness of the thumb flew into the air, and these thought power suddenly exploded, forming a pattern of tens of thousands.

Array patterns are entwined, and a dark iron melting furnace is formed in the constant entanglement and change! There are endless flames in this furnace, and the flames are extremely powerful, giving people the feeling that they can be burned clean even after the ages--

Eternal melting pot work!

The two major four-star life trainers have displayed the strongest soul secret arts, looking at the sea, this is a rare event in hundreds of years. Although the two sides have not formally played against each other, under that majestic energy collision, the energy aura spreading around is still boundless.

Even Yang Lie and the others couldn't help but back again and again, not daring to lean too close.

"Four stars! This is the power of four stars!"

Staring at the place of battle, dozens of miles away from the two bodies of Mo Qiu, all the scenery appeared distorted. As far as I can see, spring, summer, autumn and winter, frost, snow, thunder and lightning, all kinds of sceneries of countless four seasons, appear all at once, and there is no visible contradiction or contradiction.

I read that is Dharma, so powerful!

If the two are asked to let go of the battle, I am afraid that the entire black market of **** sacrifice will be wiped out. Those who were trading noticed the movement here, and they were suddenly shocked, jumping into the air and quickly avoiding them.

"Shenji Mountain has appeared!"

At this moment, a cold shout sounded, it was the master of the Sea King Tower "Jiang Qiushi". She gave a cold look at the confronting two people: "If the two really want to see life and death, then this time the trial of **** sacrifice will end here. Once in 300 years, we will wait for nothing."

A vague mountain shadow appeared in the void, it seemed to be reflected on the water waves, it was not very clear, and it seemed that it could be seen but could not be touched, separated by thousands of miles.

Yang Lie took a deep breath: So, is this the **** offering a mountain?

For some reason, when the eyes fell on the mountain of gods, somewhere in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, seeming to have a very subtle echo.

The induction was extremely slight and fleeting, so Yang Lie didn't care too much. He just stared at the God-Jishan Mountain, and noticed that there were three side peaks above the mountain, each of which was hidden in the clouds and mist, and the distance between each mountain peak was tens of thousands of kilometers. How to climb.

"That's the first peak, second peak, and third peak, right?" Yang Lie asked secretly in his heart.

After Jiang Qiushi reminded them, the violent aura of the two Mo Qiu's bodies was restrained and calmed down a bit. At this time, Man Wang Zhan Jiuqiang hurriedly stepped forward: "Oh oh oh, I said you are too impulsive. If you don't agree, you will meet life and death. This is not good. We have to convince people with virtue! I don't think so, everyone. Sit down and talk about life and ideals?"

When this thin old man opened his mouth, he couldn't see the arrogance and lofty habit of the half-minded life master, it was a gag tone.

Jiang Qiushi came over and kicked him out: "Are you fighting, or are you going to continue the trial of the gods? I don't have time to spend here."

In order to enter the mountain of gods, the four major tower owners must join hands to open the surface barrier. It is impossible to do without one's strength.

"Humph!"

Dong Chensha and Mo Qiu had a tacit understanding of putting away their auras. Although the atmosphere of rattling swords was still extremely solemn, they didn't plan to do it now.

Especially after weighing the gains and losses in Dongchensha, he chose to stop temporarily——

The trial of the **** sacrifice is related to whether the soul cultivation can go further. In comparison, even the vengeance of killing the child is not so important.

The same is true for Mo Qiu. The reason why he defends Yang Lie is just to treat him as a chess piece. Now that the chessboard has appeared, he can't wait to set the layout!

Zhan Jiuqiong was kicked by Jiang Qiushi, but his face was grinning, and he couldn't see the slightest anger at all. There was even a faint joy in his eyes.

At this time, the phantom in mid-air became clear again, and the shadow of Shenji Mountain became clearer and clearer.

Demon King Dong Chensha was still bitter and angry, gave Yang Lie a vicious look, and suddenly said, "I want you to help me kill him!"

The target of his voice transmission is the black-robed youth "Shang Hengzhou" behind him, that is, his direct disciple. Oddly, he used a pleading tone to the direct disciple!

Shang Hengzhou's reaction was also extremely weird. He smiled proudly and spoke indifferently: "Remember, you are not qualified to call me! Your status as a demon king is just a joke in my eyes!"