Immortal Young Man on Campus

On the main peak, Yu Mo saw the magnificent temple at a glance, and he was all too familiar with it.

However, at this moment, the fluctuation of the real essence came from the temple. After getting close, he realized that it was not only the real essence that was fluctuating, but also another mysterious power mixed with it.

"God race momentum!"

Yu Mo's heart moved, and he was very familiar with this power. At the beginning, his biological mother integrated the aura of the Protoss into his body.

Therefore, even in the face of this terrifying Protoss aura at this moment, he is not afraid at all, otherwise, if another person comes, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand under this aura.

"Is there a **** race coming?"

Yu Mo turned pale in shock, and his heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition.

If the Protoss really came, then he and Gu Ziqing might not be rivals.

Without hesitation, he rushed into the temple directly, and the figure of his father stood alone in the hall.

He is the only one in this temple, and there is another statue, which is the statue of Yu Mo's biological mother.

But when he looked up, he found that the **** statue had undergone earth-shaking changes. It was no longer his biological mother, but a strange man.

"What's the matter? Can the idol still be changed?"

He was startled and stared straight at the statue. The aura of the gods emanated from the statue.

At the same time, there was a person kneeling in front of the statue.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, this figure is very familiar, it is the Lord of God.

The Lord of God knelt down in front of the statue, extremely pious, with plausible words in his mouth, he couldn't tell what he was talking about, but with his cadenced voice, the aura of the gods on the statue became stronger and stronger.

This is never a good thing.

This must be stopped!

Yu Mo made a decisive decision, clenched the blood blade tightly, strode towards the God Lord, raised his sword and chopped it down, not talking nonsense with the God Lord at all.

boom!

The God Lord was unmoved and allowed Jianguang to approach him. However, Jianguang did not slash at his god, because the divine aura blocked the blood blade.

After a loud noise, the blood blade was bounced back directly.

Yu Mo was inconceivable that the statue was actually protecting the Lord, which showed that the Lord and the statue had reached a certain tacit understanding, and the two sides had colluded.

"God, what are you doing?"

Yu Mo asked directly.

God Lord turned a deaf ear, and the voice in his mouth became more and more urgent.

Yu Mo pricked up his ears and finally heard a clue. It turned out to be a spell, very obscure and profound, and seemed to be calling for something.

But he didn't understand the language, it was an unfamiliar language.

The cadence and rhythm are intense.

Yu Mo's heart moved, and he quickly shouted to the black prison in his brain: "Qingtian Demon Ancestor, come out, what language is this, what is he doing?"

The lazy voice of Qingtian Demon Ancestor sounded: "What's your name, disturbing my practice. I told you to go to Changheng Mountain to absorb a little more faith, but you didn't listen, why did you come here?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Mo said angrily, "Tell me, what is he doing?"

"He's calling God."

Summon God?

Yu Mo subconsciously remembered the evocation of the demon race, calling the demon **** to come, which seems to be similar to this evocation.

"Can he summon the Protoss like this?"

"Yes, and no." Qingtian Demon Ancestor said ambiguously.

"What's the meaning?"

"This way you can't call the real Protoss, but you can call the Divine Consciousness of the Protoss to come. Didn't you see the statue changing?"

Of course, Yu Mo knew that the statue was changing, otherwise, how could it be possible to change from the appearance of his mother to a strange man.

"Has he succeeded in calling God?" Yu Mo asked.

"It's almost a success," said Qingtian Demon Ancestor.

hiss!

Yu Mo sucked in a breath of cold air. Yu Mo had seen the power of the divine consciousness of the Protoss. Back then, his mother's divine consciousness defeated the blood-eyed and white-bone spider king.

If it is true that the gods can call the gods successfully, then even if Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing work together, the odds of winning are not great.

"Absolutely not let him succeed."

Yu Mo made a decisive decision.

"Mozu Qingtian, is there any way to stop him?"

"Why should I help you? I'm a Protoss, how could I demolish my own clan's platform?" Qingtian Demon Ancestor asked back.

Yu Mo was startled, but he was speechless.

wrong!

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, if Qingtian Demon Ancestor really didn't want to help, he wouldn't say so much.

Since he told him everything, it was clearly an intention.

Yu Mo gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to be willing to help me?"

Qingtian Demon Ancestor said lazily: "I don't want anything. Anyway, I'm like this, what else can I want, hehe."

Qingtian Demon Ancestor laughed twice, but Yu Mo was even more certain that he was going to take advantage of the fire and threaten Yu Mo.

"Don't you just want the power of faith? Right!"

Yu Mo's heart skipped a beat, revealing the true intention of Qingtian Demon Ancestor.

Qingtian Demon Ancestor laughed twice, but did not deny it, and said calmly: "You know me very well, then you need to spend more time asking why you are doing so much."

Yu Mo stared straight at the changing statue and the father in the hall. If he really allowed the Lord to succeed, not only she and Gu Ziqing would be in danger, but even his father would be in danger.

Don't look at the fact that the Lord can't help his biological father, but in the hands of the statue, his biological father is in jeopardy.

Even if he is sealed, I am afraid that the idol can kill him.

Yu Mo would never allow this to happen.

As for what happened to Gu Ziqing, it must have something to do with the changes in the statue. Although, Yu Mo still doesn't know what happened, but with Gu Ziqing's strength, it is definitely not a small disturbance. Rather dangerous.

The root of everything lies in the idol, and he must stop it.

Yu Mo weighed the pros and cons, turned his heart, and said, "Mozu Qingtian, I promise you, continue to absorb the power of faith, and you tell me how to stop this."

Qingtian Demon Ancestor smiled contentedly: "If you were earlier, wouldn't you save trouble?"

"Tell me now."

"Don't worry, your kid is very cunning, I have to say it first, otherwise, I will lose a lot of money if I let you get away with it."

"What do you mean?" Yu Mo asked impatiently.

"You made an oath that you must continuously absorb the power of faith, instead of just absorbing a little bit to get through."

Yu Mo doesn't know what he's thinking. This is to use the power of belief to enhance his own strength, so as to completely break away from Yu Mo's body.

"Okay, I swear it is!"

"I remind you, don't think that you have made an oath and you can break it at will. Let me tell you, there is God's will in the dark, if you really violate the oath, it is not like an ordinary person who is unscathed, and your end will be very miserable. Miserable, hehe." Qingtian Demon Ancestor said gloatingly.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, obviously Qingtian Demon Ancestor was not trying to scare him. I'm afraid he is just like him. He made this oath, and there is no way to break it.

Otherwise, it will definitely be backlashed, and the end will be miserable.

"I won't go back." Yu Mo promised.