Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 2139: Call of Spirit Xiaoxiao

"Oh, what a mighty Lingxiao Lord!"

When Mo Ruoyan heard this sentence, his face changed immediately, his brows frowned, his face was cold.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to speak to him, the Lord of the Xiaoxiao, in this way.

The sound seemed to come from behind him.

"Who!" Mo Ruoyan swore coldly, then turned away.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ruoyan saw a young figure and a face that he could not wait to tear apart.

"It's you!" Followed, Mo Ruoyan spit out fiercely!

No wonder that sound sounded so familiar and made him so uncomfortable.

However, the next moment, I saw Mo Ruoyan's unparalleled face, and immediately the upheaval took place, his eyes were so horrible that it seemed like a ghost!

He could see that the boy was carrying a very embarrassing, old, broken clothes, and scarred body on the right hand of the boy. Although this body became so, he could recognize it at a glance. It is the ancestor of their Lingxiao Holy Land, Yuan Yao!

Except for the Lingxiao ancestor, on his left hand, he was holding the strongest artifact of Lingxiao Holy Land, Lingxiao God Tower!

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How is this possible!" Mo Ruoyan exclaimed directly.

Ling Xiao's ancestor Yuan Yao, but that is their strongest existence in Ling Xiao Holy Land, one of the five most powerful people in their small world, how could he have become like this, even this boy was given this in his hands.

What a shame! Not only are they humiliating their Lingxiao ancestors, they are also humiliating his Lingxiao Holy Land!

At this moment, Mo Ruoyan couldn't accept all that he saw in front of him, and felt that the entire world had become extremely unreal, and even wondered if he was dreaming at this moment!

"It must be dreaming! It must be! This kind of thing can't happen at all!" Mo Ruoyan forcibly said to himself, shaking his head unconsciously from side to side, trying to wake himself up from the nightmare.

"Ah, poor Lord of the Gods, poor Mo Ruoyan!"

In the distant void, someone sighed at Mo Ruoyan who had just appeared.

"It's moruoyan. Look at him like this, it should be just seeing this earth-shattering scene."

"I don't know if this is indifferent, will it be crazy ..."

"It seems, almost."

...

"Ruoyan!" At this moment, Mingyin shouted at Mo Ruoyan in front of him, followed his mouth, and said:

"If we say, we are defeated, our Holy Land, it is over!"

When speaking this sentence, the tone of annihilation was full of sadness.

Although it was only a few words, to Mo Ruoyan, it was like a heavy hammer, which struck his heart severely.

The chest, which was still a little painful, suddenly became more painful.

Mo Ruoyan reached out and covered the painful chest, then turned around, and said to the elder Tai Yin, saying:

"Extinction, what are you talking nonsense! I will live forever in Lingxiao Holy Land, how can it be over! You deceive the public again, be careful of the Holy Law judgment!"

The sound of angry words echoed, and the sound was filled with endless grief.

"Ah!" Mi Yin sighed again, no longer saying anything, until now, saying nothing is meaningless.

And he knew that, in fact, Mo Ruoyan already understood the current situation, but he was ... unwilling to accept it.

As the Lord of Lingxiao, he shoulders the mission that has been passed down from generation to generation before the endless days of Lingxiao Holy Land. Moreover, Yin Yin knows that Mo Ruoyan has always had a great ambition.

He once said to himself that he wanted to make the Lingxiao Holy Land more powerful than ever in his generation.

He said nothing if he wanted to spread through the ages and become the peerless master of the generation of Lingxiao Holy Land, just like Lingxiao, the ancestor of Kaishan!

But now, if he speaks indifferently, he will be reduced to the last Lord, Lingxiao Holy Land, but under his leadership will go to perdition.

This is a big difference from his ambition and his ambition!

too big!

If he does not speak, the last Lord will be the laughingstock of the rest of the world!

"Ah! No!" Suddenly, Mo Ruoyan raised a sorrowful roar, yelling loudly:

"Oh my God, why do you treat me so! Why do you treat me so ruthlessly! You are joking with me!

At this moment, Mo Ruoyan looks crazy.

"Huh!" Looking at the Lingxiao Lord in front of her, Shi Feng gave a scornful sneer and said, "It's not God who treats you like this, but less money, treats you so!"

"You!" Once again hearing Shi Feng's words from behind, Mo Ruoyan turned abruptly again and stared at him fiercely!

"Those who want to destroy my holy land, must! Hey! No!" When Mo Ruoyan said the last three words, he uttered one word at a time, and at this moment, a peerless momentum suddenly rose on his body. Up.

At this moment, the momentum is actually unprecedentedly powerful!

Mo Ruoyan, who was hit hard and was not healed, had such a powerful outburst. Even the elder who died too much changed his face, followed by a sudden change of surprise, and said in a panic:

"Ruoyan! Under the extreme stimulation, he actually inspired the potential of martial arts and became stronger! This momentum gave me the feeling, as if not far from the triple sky!"

At this moment, Mo Ruoyan resumed his mighty past, and his hands immediately concluded an extremely mysterious handprint. After that, the handprint kept turning, and the cyan afterimages continued.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge cyan shadow, rising suddenly on Mo Ruoyan's body, like a cyan giant, overlooking the heavens and earth, as if a cyan **** came, and the mighty power shrouded the whole world.

"Lingxiao God calls! Call my ancient deities in Lingxiao Holy Land!"

Seeing that huge shadow, Shi Yin exclaimed again.

Lingxiao Divine Call, one of the forty-nine stunts in Lingxiao Holy Land.

According to legend, this Lingxiao Divine Call has been lost in the Lingxiao Holy Land for endless years.

In fact, it is not lost, but since the endless years, no one can successfully understand its magic, so that outsiders once thought that it has been lost.

However, I did not expect that today, Mo Ruoyan, actually performed his magical skills.

"Ling Xiao Shen calls!"

"Ling Xiao Shen calls!"

"Ling Xiao Shen calls!"

"Holy Lord!"

...

Not only Mo Ruoyan, but even the warriors of the Lingxiao Holy Land, followed the great changes and changes, with shock, joy, and hope, and then raised hope in their hearts.

"Unexpectedly, the Lord has actually cultivated this divine skill, and lost the magical call of Lingxiao for endless years!"

"Great, great! Lord!"

"Perhaps God can't bear the destruction of our Lingxiao Holy Land!"

...

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng felt that the Lingxiao God Tower, which was caught in her left hand, suddenly trembled violently, as if being strongly called by some mysterious force.

There is an immense mysterious mark in the Lingxiao God Tower. Shi Feng had tried to break it before, but it was impossible to destroy it ...

(End of this chapter)