God-level Stealing System

"You are a dreamless person, so it is naturally difficult for you to understand! In my opinion, that young man has a big dream in his heart. This dream cannot be accommodated by Baishen Mangshan! Neither can Wutian Sect! Even the Destiny Continent, You may not be able to pretend it!”

"I have spent more than 100,000 years in spring, autumn, cold and heat. It is my long-cherished wish to transcend destiny. However, in this life, it is difficult to make even half a step forward. But he is different. He dares to dream even more than I did when I was young. ! My dream may come true with him in the future! If you don’t believe it, let’s wait and see!”

Ancestor Tuntian still had the tone and demeanor of "I am the only one who is awake when all living beings are drunk" and "I am the right one in the world", but Yun Ji found that when she snuggled in his arms, she felt uncomfortable with him. I can't hate this man no matter what.

I just feel that it is very happy and sweet to look up at him quietly like this and listen to his nonsense.

Yun Ji suddenly lost her temper again, turned around, and gave Patriarch Tuntian a firm punch:

"Who says I don't have dreams? Yunji's dream is...to stay with her master and spend the rest of her life."

"Aren't you afraid of Master's mission?"

"What kind of mission? I hope the master will make it clear that even if she goes up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, Yun Ji will not hesitate!"

Seeing the extremely serious expression on Yunji's dignified face, which was very cute and naive, Ancestor Tuntian curled his lips and smiled deeply, and picked up the soft and boneless Yunji by the waist. Yunji was ticklish and giggled. The two of them They left Wangtian Pavilion in a fussy manner.

At that moment, Yunji seemed to be floating in the clouds, and her master had never been so close to her.

But she soon regretted it, because the difficulty level of Ancestor Tuntian's task was too high, and Yun Ji was so tired that she almost collapsed.

Afterwards, Yun Ji didn't complain at all, but was very sweet. She didn't even think about leaving Yanlong Villa. She only hoped that in this life, she could protect Yanlong Mountain's ten thousand-year inheritance for Ancestor Tuntian.

There is a saying:

One night the spring breeze blew away the rotten trees, and thousands of bright red flowers bloomed.

Husband and wife smile and forget their grudges, and their love becomes even more desolate.

"Senior Baihu, please give me a move!"

"Please ask Elder Lei Kong for advice!"

Silently has no idea that he has indirectly saved a love that spans thousands of years.

The Blood Python Saint did not fool him. There was indeed a strange object hidden in the Crystal Palace, but it was not the five-color Yuan Stone refined by the legendary Earth Mother Butian, but a "Picture of Merit and Creation", which existed in the form of a mural in the Crystal Palace. , there are thirteen in total.

In the Crystal Palace, Shen Shen recovered quickly and soon woke up. Under the instigation of the Blood Python Saint, Shen Shen became interested in the content of the mural.

The first mural records the story of Mother Earth creating all living beings at the beginning of the creation of the world. Silence learned a lot from this...

Unfortunately, with Silence's cultivation, he could only see the first three murals despite his desperate efforts. The latter murals were protected by the original power of the Crystal Palace, and Silence could not break them.

Shen Mo noticed that the original power of the Crystal Palace was very powerful. He had an intuition that perhaps the Crystal Palace itself was a sacred object of destiny!

However, before he could study it carefully, he was ejected, and the Crystal Palace disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes!

"It is said that the Earth Mother can change seventy times with one breath. Although there are no five-color Yuan Stones in the Crystal Palace, it is closely related to the Earth Mother. It must change every once in a while. Now that you have obtained three mural inheritances, you can secretly steal them. Have fun!"

Although the Blood Python Saint's tone was slightly harsh, her words were fair.

The Green Python Empress had had the supreme opportunity for a hundred thousand years, but she never saw the Crystal Palace until her death. This shows that destiny's opportunities are hard to come by, and Shen Shen is a very lucky person to have such an unexpected encounter today.

After being silent for a while, I finally realized that the surrounding environment looked very familiar. It was the Ten Thousand Mountains.

After that, Shen Mo saw a white tiger fighting with a huge shadow of a golden pagoda in the sky in the north and south, and knew that a supreme war was about to break out!

At this moment, he was already standing between the two supreme beings, forming a situation in which water and fire were inextricable.

"Silence! Don't think that if you delay the Green Python Empress, this elder will be merciful to you! Once I take action, you will be doomed. Why do you dare to ask for my help?"

Seeing Shen Mo's insistence, Lei Kong realized that this boy didn't seem to be joking, his face suddenly became more serious, and his voice became colder.

Before Mo Shen opened his mouth, Lei Kong had already drafted a plan in his mind. In his opinion, Shen Mo would definitely answer with "I will defeat the Green Python Queen's three-level Dharmakaya in a row" to prove his strength and means to resist the Supreme Being.

At that time, Lei Kong will tell Shen Mo mercilessly that the Green Python Empress is just a scum and a scum among the Supremes. You can't even defeat her, how dare you stand up in front of this elder?

After listening to Shen Sheng, he was naturally disheartened and his fighting spirit withered. By then, Lei Kong had defeated the White Tiger Lord, so he accepted Shen Shen as his disciple and trained him well. He thought that with Shen Shen's qualifications and talents, he would not be able to defeat the sect's direct descendant. Everyone thinks the same, but there is no big problem in being in the top twenty.

But in fact, Lei Kong thought too much. Shen Mo frowned slightly, waved his hands, and said seriously:

"Senior, please don't show mercy!"

"I……"

Lei Kong took a breath of cold air, and just then suppressed the power of the unparalleled divine thunder in his eyes that was ready to be unleashed, capable of destroying the heaven and earth. He snorted coldly and said:

"Since you intend to seek death, fine!"

As he said that, he glanced deeply at Lord White Tiger opposite. The two of them always kept a distance of fifty steps, neither taking a step forward nor retreating. At this time, Lei Kong pointed at Silence and said seriously to Lord White Tiger again. Voice:

"I won't protect him anymore, just take action!"

Silence's face remained as usual, his eyes swept back and forth on the faces of Lei Kong and Lord White Tiger, and then he said softly:

"I hope the two seniors will keep their promise. If the boy can take one move from each of them, the two seniors will stop here!"

"I also hope that after one move, you can still stand and talk like you are now!"

Lei Kong shook his head and sighed, looking at the silence like an idiot, another piece of good material died midway.

"The first creed of swordsman duels is not to kill defenseless people!"

Lord White Tiger's eyes condensed, and he threw up his left hand, throwing a long knife at an extremely tricky angle. There was a sharp "snap" sound, which was the rapid sound of the blade cutting through the air. It was enough to pierce the eardrum, which was shocking. A chill ran down my spine.

Shen Mo took the knife calmly, and it was very heavy, but it was not a big problem to wield it. He squinted his eyes and looked at the blade. It was as shiny as snow and green with blood, as if the blade was forged with arctic snow and filled with thousands of corpse blood. It was made by quenching and opening the front, and I felt strange and strange in my heart. I couldn't help but praise three times:

"Knife! Knife! Knife!"

Lord White Tiger's long sword is formed from the teeth of his sword. It is neither a precious sword nor a good sword. Shen Mo only thinks that it is a "sword", a pure natural sword. A knife that cannot be described using words used to describe other weapons.

Silently held the handle of the knife tightly, and he had the illusion that at this moment, he seemed to have become a swordsman on the same path as Bai Xiaolin. "Young man, I admire your spirit of not being afraid of death. Even I haven't been this excited for a long time! Do you know how much I want to use the knife in my hand to disembowel you? I want to see you How big is your heart? See if your blood is as red and hot as lava!"

Lord White Tiger waved his hand, bringing up the mighty tiger. With his tiger robe flying, the tiger descending from the mountain approached Silence step by step.

The royal energy then came crushing, and wind and thunder suddenly rose, like war drums.

Shen Meng looked down at the silence with his eyes high, and his voice was like the roar of an earth-shattering tiger:

"The story of silence ends here!"