Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from ashes!

I saw that Chihuang's appearance had changed greatly. Before, he was red, but now he is colorful.

Its body is bathed in fire, its body is densely covered with phoenix patterns, and a pair of sharp eyes stares at all beings and overlooks the world!

"Red Phoenix!" Mo Que exclaimed excitedly, not because the red phoenix transformed successfully, but because it finally woke up.

"Wow!"

A roar of phoenix pierced through the sky, and the voice of the red phoenix lost the tenderness of the past, high-pitched and domineering, and flew towards Mo Que.

When it got close, Mo Que only felt that it was almost exactly the same as the Phoenix in the picture. From the appearance alone, there was no difference.

In addition to the small size of the red phoenix, it is not as huge as the phoenix bird in the picture.

"Chiu Chiu!" Chihuang landed on Mo Que's shoulders and made the same cry as before.

It made a blood pact with Mo Que, and had the same heart, and excitedly told Mo Que that it had a long dream, dreaming that it became a phoenix bird, and there was a real phoenix in the dream, and many phoenixes were passed down. Tribal magic.

"Could it be that phoenix feather?" Mo Que's heart moved.

The phoenix bird in his picture is not conscious, but he draws it with the power of the god map world. It is said that even if the red phoenix gets the phoenix pattern, it needs to be Insight on its own.

Mo Que could only think at this moment that the phoenix bird Chihuang saw was probably the consciousness of the phoenix feather in his body.

"Chirp!"

Chihuang proudly flew around Mo Que a few times, showing Mo Que its extraordinary appearance after transformation like a child.

"Although your current appearance is mighty, if people see it, I'm afraid it will cause quite a stir!" Mo Que said with a wry smile.

In today's world, the phoenix bird does not exist in the world. If the world knows that there is a phoenix bird that has not yet grown up, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

"啾啾!" Chi Huang immediately changed back to his previous appearance and landed on Mo Que's shoulders again.

"I don't want me to see the phoenix bird reappearing in the world one day!" The City Lord of the Void Night did not know when he arrived, standing behind and witnessed everything.

"Many thanks to senior for your help!" Mo Que sincerely thanked him. If there were no Void Night City Lord, Chihuang would not know when he would wake up.

Shaking his head, the City Lord of the Void Night said: "You are from the Martial Dao lineage, and you are here for that martial tablet?"

"Wu Bei?" Mo Que was puzzled and asked, "What is that?"

"You don't know?" The City Lord of Void Night was surprised, and then explained the origin of the military tablet to Mo Que.

After Mo Que found out, he immediately took the red phoenix, left here, and rushed there.

When he came to a big mountain hundreds of miles away from Void Night City, he saw the huge monument that was soaring into the sky.

"Is this the Martial Monument?"

I saw that this monument was as huge as a mountain, and the monument was engraved with ancient handwriting, all of which were the unfathomable method of Martial Dao.

According to the city master of the virtual night, this monument was left by the Martial Dao powerhouse in the ancient times. It has existed here for tens of thousands of years, or even longer.

In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been many powerful figures in Martial Dao who have come to watch this monument and understand the law on the monument.

There is even a saying that this monument is one of the sources of Martial Dao, and the Martial Dao built by the world comes from this.

"This is..." When Mo Que looked at the monument, his heart was shocked.

I saw that in his eyes, the words on the monument were like living things, constantly changing and alternating positions.

When he stared at it, the inscriptions didn't seem to have moved.

Moreover, he had a strange feeling at the moment. He knew all the words on the monument, but when these words were combined, he seemed to be unable to recognize a single word. This feeling is very strange, mysterious and mysterious.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void shook, and someone was shooting at the military monument.

"The Martial Dao has already been destroyed, what is the need for this monument to survive?" Several young people urged the Magical Item to bombard the military monument, trying to destroy it.

Mo Que saw that these people were all disciples of the Immortal League.

"Clang clang clang!"

I saw that the weapons of these few Immortal League disciples slammed on the martial stele, bursting with fire, but the stele was still standing still, without any damage.

"According to rumors, there were many strong people who wanted to pull out this monument, or felt that this monument was a world-class tool, and wanted to take this monument away, but throughout the ages, no one has been able to shake it!"

A young man stopped and said in horror, "Could it be that the legends are all true?"

"What bullshit legend?" Another young man said: "If this monument is so powerful, and we shoot at it and bombard it like this, how can it not respond at all? If it is a real sacred object, how can it be so blasphemous?"

Mo Que was originally angry, but when he saw that the monument was standing still and was not damaged in the slightest, he was also curious, so he held it down and observed it.

"Boom!"

Several immortal alliance young people shot one after another and tried their best, but they still failed to damage the monument.

"The people of Martial Dao are unforgivable, and Martial Dao should be cut off!" One of the young men roared and continued to bombard.

Seeing this, Mo Que appeared and said, "Are you talking about me?"

"Mo Que?"

A few young people were startled, and the young man who banged the most fiercely smiled and said: "I guessed that you would come here, it seems that you are in the wrong place!"

Obviously, they didn't come here for the Wu Monument, but to find Mo Que. Only because they didn't find it, they would vent their anger on the Monument.

Or, they bombarded the monument and made such a noise just to attract Mo Que.

"Who asked you to come?" Mo Que said: "You can tell me directly, or you can talk about it after I take action and abolish you."

"Arrogant! Do you really think you are invincible?" The young man headed angrily said, "When you enter the Immortal League, what do you think you are?"

The words fell, and an incomparably powerful breath burst out!

Mo Que changed color, and in the void, a huge space vortex appeared!

"True King Realm!" He saw the young people retreat immediately, and at the same time, he also saw the person who shot.

The man was sitting on the ground, with gray hair, fifty or sixty years old, his clothes were bulging, and his breath was amazing.

"Who are you?" Mo Que shouted angrily, his face solemn.

The Xianmeng actually dispatched senior figures to deal with him. Obviously, those in the Xianmeng who could not tolerate Martial Dao wanted to get rid of him!

"Boom!"

The gray-haired old man did not answer, and the space in the void continued to distort as his eyes flickered, and a heavy pressure came towards Mo Que Town.

He actually wanted to crush Mo Que directly with the power of the void!

"Shhhhh!"

Stepping on the stars, Mo Que stepped in the void, trying to get out of this area.

However, this space seems to have been controlled by others. He is only one tenth of the distance from before, and after nine steps, he is still in that space!

"Martial Dao is a must, since you have boarded the Martial Dao platform and buried yourself under this military monument, it is your best home!" The gray-haired old man spoke for the first time, his voice was cold, like a metal crash.