Martial Peak

The higher the level of the heavens, the stronger the strength, and there is a huge gap between each product. For example, if they are six products, if they are faced with the seven products, they will not be able to fight back. Not to mention.

In the eyes of the strong players at the level of eight products, the six products are estimated to be no different from the ants.

However, Yang Kai was chased by eight products.

Now he is still here to show up here, how to end the need to say nothing, apparently succeeded in the pursuit of the eight products to escape.

This kind of thing is more shocking and admirable than the six products that used to provoke the whole scorpion before Yang Kai.

"It was also that time, I accidentally entered the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. The predecessors also knew that I had the blood of the dragon family. It was natural to enter the ancestral land." Yang Kai continued, "In the ancestral land, the younger generation saw a In the ancient times, the ink-colored giant spirit was sealed."

"Ink color giant spirit!" Yuan Zhen looked shocked.

"Not bad." Yang Kai nodded. "But speaking, I didn't know why the giant **** was that look. I don't know why the giant **** was sealed in the Holy Land. After all, the giant **** spirit. The temperament is mild, you don't want to provoke him, he won't come to provoke you. For a long time, the younger generation has doubts. What kind of conflicts did the ancient gods in the ancient times have been with the ancestral spirits? ""

"Until after the elders of Shi Zheng were spotted by the ink worms, the younger generations realized that the giant gods had already invested in the arms of the ink. It is estimated that it is for this reason that the Holy Spirit in the ancient ancestral land would fight with him."

Yuan Zhen’s eyes are bright and scary: “There is only this reason. It seems that the giant **** is really spotted.”

After a long walk back and forth, Yuan Zhen’s look was both uplifting and embarrassing. Suddenly he paused and asked: "Yes, you know that the giant **** is dead?"

Yang Kai reveals the look of memories and says: "Although there are countless years, the body of the giant **** is still immortal. The Holy Spirits of the ancestral land say that he is dead. I don't know the specific situation. After all, there is no close distance. Observing, only that place is regarded as a forbidden place by the ancestral spirits, and no one dares to approach easily."

This is a bit of a half-truth. Yang Kai can be sure that the giant **** is dead. After all, many of the Holy Spirits led by the Feng and Yi people did not hesitate to go deep into the giant spirits and found no vitality.

"There may be no death!" Yuan Zhen’s expression was even more exciting. "How powerful is the giant god? How could it be so easily killed? It is impossible for the Holy Spirit to do it! He is just being sealed there, saving. With strength, wait for the chance to make a comeback!"

At this point, Yuan Zhen laughed and reached out and patted Yang Kai’s shoulder: "Yi, you are really the lucky star of my generation of ink, and I will bring such good news to me."

"Master." Gu Linger shouted at the side. "Would we have to find a way to save the giant god?"

Yuan Zhen Shen Sheng said: "Save, such a powerful boost, it must be saved, but before that, you must first determine whether he is still alive, if it is alive, naturally to save, if it is really dead, then it will be And... that is, after all, the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit, and we are afraid of hope by our strength alone."

From what he can hear, he can't be sure that the giant **** is alive or dead, even though he was very determined that the giant **** still survived.

Turning his head and looking at Yang Kai: "I am afraid that there will be a laborer who will marry you. After all, it is the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. Only you can easily enter and exit freely."

Yang Kaiyi holds a fist: "Going to the fire, not leaving!"

Yuan Zhen is satisfied with the dagger: "But before that, I still have to ask for God's opinion, and come with me."

In a word, I waved my hand and led the crowd in one direction.

Zong Yuquan and others suddenly followed up with excitement, as if something good was going to happen.

Yang Kai is a micro-motion, and Yuan Yukou mentions the word God, so that he can't help but think of the Mo people!

Without any accident, the **** in his mouth should be the one who is hidden behind him!

Is it going to face the biggest test so soon? Although Yang Kailai’s purpose is to do this, he has been working hard in this direction. Suddenly, he has approached the target so much that he has no psychological precautions.

In front of Yuan Zhen and others, he can also use the power of ink that has been sealed in the small Qiankun to cross the sea.

If you face a real Moh, can you continue to hide your identity? Will the Mozu have any special ability to identify the enemy? Yang Kai didn't know, but now the arrow has to be sent on the string, only one step at a time.

The big deal is the incarnation of the dragon, and it’s just a battle.

What makes Yang Kai puzzled is that the Mo people are hidden in the small world of Yuan Zhen? Otherwise, there is no way to explain his behavior at the moment.

After a short while, everyone came to an open space. In front of the field of vision, an altar stood above the earth. The altar was in the shape of a nine-storey pagoda. It was about ten feet high. I don’t know what material was used to create it, but the whole is pervasive. There is a sigh of breath.

Yang Kai has been guarding the Mohist family and thought about how the real Mohist himself should respond. Suddenly he saw this altar and could not help but wonder.

This stuff is dry!

The Mexicans who have always been prepared for it are not seen at all.

Zong Yuquan and Gu Linger and others apparently knew it earlier, and even came to this place more than once, so they all looked indifferent, but the expression of the altar was extremely fanatical, as if worshipping.

Yuan Zhen looked solemnly forward, came to the bottom of the altar, reached out and grabbed it in the void, and a short sword was held on the palm of his hand. He cut his sword toward his wrist, and the short sword was sharp and sharp. Going to resist the force, so under the sword, the flesh and blood will roll, and the blood will be sprayed.

He raised his hand and sprinkled his blood on the altar. He thought about the words in his mouth, and he didn't know what was going on, but with his movements, the whole small Qiankun swayed, and the thick ink-like power rolled and squirmed, as if he had his own life.

Zong Yuquan and others looked and waited wildly.

Yang opened his head and leaned into the ear of Gu Linger. He spoke out: "What is the old master, Yuanxiao senior?"

Gu Linger's face was reddish, but he patiently explained: "The Master is trying to communicate with God."

communication……

Yang happy head stunned, the Mo people are not in this small world, otherwise need to be so troublesome? Although I don’t know where the Mo people are hiding, can Yuan Lan communicate with the Mo people?

Yang Kai expressed doubts!

After waiting for a long time, the altar did not react. Instead, Yuanxiao was pale and pale because of excessive blood loss.

Although he is a seven-piece opener, the blood on his wrist is like a fountain, and he can't stand it for a long time.

Yang Kai put his head together again, whispering: "Sister, no response!"

Gu Linger still blushes: "Sometimes this is the case, not every communication can be successful!"

"Why?" Yang Kai was puzzled. According to the truth, the Mohs should not be responsive to them. They can listen to the meaning of Gulinger’s words. This kind of communication is actually not a time. Spiritual.

However, although Yang Kai did not know why this was all, he also carefully recorded this scene, and he had to report it to Li Yuanwang.

These high-level dignitaries may know something.

"I don't know." Gu Linger slowly shook his head.

After a full half of the time, Yuan Hao’s face was pale and like a paper. When the figure was crumbling, the altar suddenly shook.

In the next moment, Yang Kai’s face changed slightly, only because he suddenly realized that a grand will, like a heaven and earth, came down in vain.

Under that will, everything in the world seems to be an ant.

Is this Mozu so strong? Yang is happy to jump.

With the advent of the will, the pale face of Yuan Zhen also emerged with excitement, and the voice in his mouth became high.

Yang Kai couldn't understand what he was saying. He vaguely guessed that this was the spell that summoned the will of the Mozu.

In the altar of the pagoda, suddenly the ink of black ink is like the power of ink, such as black water flowing around, the power of ink is so pure.

Zong Yuquan and others screamed at the ground, his hands stretched out, his body was low, and he continued to worship at the altar.

When Yang Kai was still worried, the corner of the clothes was smashed by Gu Linger.

Hesitating for a moment, Yang Kai also learned their appearance and fell to the ground.

The power of ink flowing out of the altar inside the black water slowly invaded the people, and was accepted by Zong Yuquan and others, and earned himself in the small Qiankun.

With the moisturization of these inks, everyone's expressions have become more exciting, and even the Yuanxiao, who has lost too much blood, seems to have become a dragon in this moment.

Under this circumstance, Yang Kai did not dare to engage in anything special, letting those ink forces flow into their own small Qiankun, and then urged the power to seal it up.

He has been afraid of the sudden will, for fear that his identity will be exposed.

However, he soon discovered that the grand will did not pay attention to him at all, and even the will itself was somewhat strange, suddenly weak and weak, and uncertain.

Yang Kai boldly felt a moment, vaguely found that this will seems to be a simple will, and there is no substantial power of subjectivity.

In other words, this will give people a feeling of not thinking.

How to communicate without thinking? How did you respond to the call of the Lantern Festival and come down?

Everything here is eccentric!

This ritual lasted for a long time, from the beginning to the end, almost half an hour.

After half an hour, the willingness to come suddenly disappeared, and the Lantern who fell to the altar before he got up and stood up and frowned.

Everyone else stood up, and all of them were full of red light, which seemed to have a huge moisture.

Yang Kaiyi, this is not okay, he can not be an exception, a little urging the amount of power, the face of his face is red and hot, and the time is radiant!

. Mobile phone update fastest URL: