The strongest protagonist system

Chapter 1032 Is Mo Wuji Going to be Jitai?
No one knew what was happening in front of them.

Although the scorching sun totem is the totem of their scorching sun tribe, the source of power, but because the power is too great, even if they themselves do not have a certain level of cultivation, they dare not absorb the divine light of the scorching sun totem.

You can only rely on your daily prayers and use your own totem imprint as a guide to absorb the power of the scorching sun totem.

And this person in front of him.

But it is possible to stand in front of the scorching sun totem and absorb the divine light of the scorching sun totem unscathed.

This simply broke the three views of all the people of the Lie Sun Tribe.

especially.

In Xu Mu's identity, after being called out.

Everyone was even more confused.

"Who the hell is this Wang Dahammer?"

"Damn it, I can even absorb Lord Lieyang's divine light. I don't believe that he is not a totem practitioner!"

"Is he really a totem cultivator?"

"Master, even if you are a totem cultivator, you can't be so bold as to approach Mr. Lie Yang, this is death!"

"The most important thing is that he is not dead! It seems that he is still absorbing it very well!"

Bailan's complexion has become extremely complicated.

From the previous resistance, Bailan gradually discovered that the more he got in touch with Xu Mu, the more he felt that Xu Mu was extremely good.

If such a good guy really marries his daughter, maybe it is his daughter's blessing, maybe it will be.

just.

Bailan was still a little worried.

but.

This worry, at a certain moment, suddenly disappeared.

Because at this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared from Xu Mu's body.

This phantom is not big, but in the eyes of many Lie Sun tribesmen, it is like a mountain of heaven, suppressing them, they can't breathe.

After a long time, there was an elder who trembled in shock, "Then that's me relying on that, is it really?"

Bailan's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Jiangjia Yuesheng! That's right! That must be Jiangjia Yuesheng!"

"My mother!"

An elder couldn't help but sat down on the ground.

The other elders, of course, looked extremely shocked, and even subconsciously forgot to breathe.

Moon Sacred General Armor!
That is the Moon Sage General Armor!
The three holy totems of the sun, moon, and stars can be said to be the source of their totem family, their ancestral totem, and the three holy totems are unimaginably noble in the hearts of these totem practitioners.

And now.

One month later, Saint Totem Xiu appeared in front of them.

Another one, the Moon Saint Totem Xiu who can make the Moon Saint Totem bless the Moon Saint general armor!
This scene was too terrifying, too shocking, and too incredible!They couldn't believe it, the scene in front of them was fucking real!
The totems of the three saints of the sun, moon and stars have been silent for many years. Many totem cultivators of the younger generation even thought that the totems of the three saints were annihilated.

"I didn't expect it."

An elder's lips turned white, and he said tremblingly, "I really didn't expect that Master Moon Saint Totem is still there! I already know that those damned Blood Saint Totems can annihilate Lord Moon Saint Totem? In this way, our day The Saint Totem Ancestor must still be there."

"God bless my totem family!"

A group of elders burst into tears.

Don't know the glory of the past.

I don't know such complicated feelings.

Once upon a time, their totem clan roamed the world, who was not afraid?The one sentence that sees the totem is added, and it shows the power of the totem repair!

It's a pity that all this changed after the appearance of the blood totem and the rise of the blood holy totem. A great battle broke up the totem family, with many dead and wounded. In the end, the big alliance tribes were split, and the totem family scattered and hid. Tibetan.

Although the blood totem also paid a huge price, how could the totem family accept all of this?
Bailan took a deep breath, and suddenly whispered in everyone's ear, "Except for the tribal elders, everyone stay away!"

The members of the Lieyang Tribe, who stretched their necks and looked around, immediately pursed their lips. They were also extremely excited, but unfortunately, the patriarch gave an order, so they had to listen.

"You go too!"

Bai Lan pointed at Bai Zhiling and the other three.

Bai Zhiling pouted dissatisfiedly, "Father"

"obedient!"

Bai Lan spoke in a deep voice, with deep eyes, Bai Zhiling couldn't help trembling when she saw it, knowing that her father was serious, she stopped talking immediately, and left unwillingly.

Fang Longhu didn't dare to say more, turned around and ran away, making everyone scold him for being spineless.

As for the prince, just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Bai Lan waving, "You go too! Hurry up, don't blot the ink!"

Ah puff!

The prince almost vomited blood.

Wucao Nima!
Bailan, what a mess, are you still talking like the old father-in-law used to look at his son-in-law?Well you bailan, now that you have this damn Wang Dahammer who kills thousands of swords, you don't need to fuck me, right?you can do it!You are so good!It's very slippery to capsize!

The prince left unwillingly.

Of course he wanted to see the follow-up, and wanted to see why Xu Mu was so fucking obsessed!

It's a pity that even though his grandfather is the Great Elder of the Lie Sun Tribe, he still has to leave. Disobeying the clan leader in public is a serious crime.

In fact, the most important thing is that his grandfather is not in the clan now, otherwise, he would not be so easy to bully, at least, he would have to put down a scene.

Just when Xu Mu caused a huge commotion in the Lie Sun Tribe.

At this moment, somewhere on the top of a barren mountain.

Mo Wuji, the sole commander and suzerain of the blood totem tribe who was wiped out by Xu Mu, was in a state of great excitement.

In front of him, there was an old man with a pale face, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, his body was covered in blood, and he looked at Mo Wuji in great fear.

Mo Wuji is so cool.

Fell is cool, don't want it.

After escaping from his lair before, Mo Wuji started his own way of pretending to be a grandson, and he chose no-man's land to flee, and his speed soared to the peak of his life. He ran far, far away without daring to relax in the slightest.

Then he realized that he was extremely happy.

It is said that surviving a catastrophe will bring good fortune, Mo Wuji used to scoff at it, but now, he thinks what the ancients said is really fucking reasonable!
Is there anything more effervescent than being a blood totem but encountering the cultivation of a totem?
That's right, I pretended to be my grandson all the way, and on the way, I ran into an old man with a totem who started fighting with someone, and it was the old man in front of me.

"You have seen my methods! Now, do you want to explain? To tell you the truth, if you cooperate with me, you may still have a way out. If you don't cooperate, hehe"

Mo Wuji stared darkly at the old man in front of him, and threatened, "If you don't cooperate, I promise, I won't stop until I suck you dry!"

The old man trembled all over, his eyes flashed with struggle.

However, after struggling for a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything! Don't kill me!"

Mo Wu was overjoyed, and nodded again and again, "You're smart, hahaha, tell me, what's your name?"

"Old man, no, no, my name is Wang Batian!"

The corner of Mo Wuji's mouth twitched.

Wang batian?Why aren't you called Wang Ritian?What a hang!

Shaking his head and smiling, Mo Wuji said softly, "Wang Batian! Bro, tell me now, where is your tribe?"

After half an hour.

With intense excitement in Mo Wuji's eyes, he suddenly waved his hand, and a blood-colored ball of light appeared in front of Wang Batian, staring at Wang Batian, Mo Wuji said coldly, "According to the method I gave you , swallow it!"

Wang Batian was a little scared, "Fellow Daoist, you."

Mo Wuji sneered, "Why, haven't you accepted your fate yet? It's not like you don't know the power of our blood totem! Are you really going to force me to do something to you?"

"do not"

Wang Batian swallowed his saliva, and then, his eyes flashed madly, and he growled, "I swallow!"

The bloody light ball entered the abdomen.

Wang Batian seemed to accept his fate, and saluted Mo Wuji bitterly, "Fellow Daoist, are you relieved now?"

Mo Wuji narrowed his eyes, patted Wang Batian's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't worry! Of course don't worry! Hehehe, brother Wang, don't worry, now we are both blood totem monks, I will treat you very well, now you and When I went to the Blood Soul Tribe, I was worried that I couldn't find a suitable meeting gift, but I ran into you unexpectedly!"

"Hey, a scorching sun tribe, I think the blood soul tribe will be very satisfied with this meeting ceremony, hahahaha."

(End of this chapter)