The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 393 The Divine Soul in the Magical Artifact
Mo Huasong frowned slightly and said, "Hey, it's the power of a soul, and that is a magic weapon?"

"Yes, Mo Huasong, you have some vision, but it's too late, you must die today." Zou Dayang yelled.

Back then when their ancestors ascended to a higher level, they left behind a powerful aura, as well as this magic weapon.

The old ancestor confessed back then that if Shengtianmen was not in the midst of life and death, it would absolutely not be possible to use this magic weapon.

This magic weapon is related to the luck of Shengtianmen. If you use it, you won't have it in the future.

Now Zou Dayang can't take care of so much, they were killed by Mo Huasong so many people, the martial arts masters of the masters have already died, leaving only two or three of them.

As for those innate martial arts subordinates, they are all dead.

If he didn't kill Mo Huasong, there would be no way for Shengtianmen to gain a foothold in the super sect in the future.

At the same time, it will also affect his Dao heart for practicing martial arts, and he will have no chance to advance in the future.

The Daxi chief over there saw Zou Dayang take out that thing, and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my god, Zou Dayang took out the ancestor artifact of their Shengtianmen."

"Da Xichang, what is the ancestral artifact of Shengtianmen?" Xie Tianguang leaned over and asked with a salivating face.

"It is said that this is Shengtianmen's most powerful support. It contains a spirit of their ancestors. Now their ancestors may have ascended to another powerful interface, but the spirit left behind is not simple." Daxi Seeing so many people looking at him, he raised his chest and introduced him.

Humph, let you know how knowledgeable I am.Big breath and long secret passage.

"It is said that the power of that divine soul plus that divine weapon is almost the same as the strength of their ancestors back then. Of course, Shengtianmen has used all of this, and there will be nothing to rely on in the future. They cannot be powerful in the super sect. You can be a man with your tail between your legs." Da Xichang said.

"Hahaha, that's great, Mo Huasong must be dead." Xie Tianguang patted his thigh and smiled triumphantly.

No matter how good Mo Huasong was this time, he couldn't be better than the ancestor of Shengtianmen.That's a big shot who ascended to another interface.

Legend has it that when a person's martial arts reaches the end of the master, and then he rises to a higher level, he will reach an unspeakable level, which is very powerful.

That kind of realm, a person who can instantly kill the earth, let alone a young warrior like Mo Huasong.

After listening to Da Xichang's introduction, Mr. Mo's face changed drastically, and they were all worried about Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong watched Zou Dayang take out the magic weapon, and said with a smile, "Okay then, let me see what I can do. By the way, let me ask you, do you have any tokens of Shengtianmen, such as the seal of the head of Shengtianmen?" s things?"

Zou Dayang scolded: "Mo Huasong, you care so much, you will die soon."

After finishing speaking, Zou Dayang dripped a drop of blood, which got on the little thing, and then he threw the magic weapon away.

The magic weapon grows bigger with the wind, it is like a door.

The door is getting bigger and bigger, it is as big as a basketball court in the air.

"Whoosh."

A phantom floated out of the magic weapon: "Who summoned me?"

"Old Ancestor, I am Zou Dayang, the No. 60 generation head of the Shengtian Gate. I am an unworthy descendant. I cannot kill the enemy. I want you to take action." Seeing the phantom of the ancestor, Zou Dayang and the others hurriedly knelt down and explained what happened at that time. Speak up.

"Who is so bold, dare to deal with us Shengtianmen." The phantom became much clearer.

When Zou Dayang pointed at Mo Huasong, Xu Ying shouted at Mo Huasong angrily: "Boy, you are really delusional. You want to destroy our Shengtianmen. Do you have such a great ability?"

"Okay, you're just a spirit, what's the use? You better hurry up, lest I want to talk nonsense with you." Mo Huasong is interested in the magic weapon behind the phantom.

It turns out that this magic weapon has become quite large. If it is used to refine magic weapons, it can be refined.

Yes, he wants this magic weapon.

"I want you to die." Xu Ying roared angrily, and then flew towards Mo Huasong.

Suddenly, the entire Shengtianmen felt trembling. They felt that they could not move at all, and all their souls could not move, allowing others to slaughter them.

"Hehe, do you want to attack with your soul?" Mo Huasong mocked Xu Ying contemptuously.

Xu Ying has no specific strength, so he can only use the energy of the magic weapon to attack Mo Huasong with his soul.

If it is only a person with the strength of a master martial arts, his soul will be directly annihilated by the phantom, and no matter how many people are present, he will be annihilated by him.

But what he met was Mo Huasong, so how could it be the same?

Seeing Xuying's attack, Mo Huasong couldn't help asking in a low voice: "You used the move of Fairy Lu Yunyi. Are you from Liushanmen?"

Mo Huasong remembered that back then Lu Yunyi was the master of the Liushan Gate in the realm of comprehension, and one of the fairies who followed him.

Xu Ying was startled, and angrily cursed: "Xianzi Lu is the young master of our Liushan Gate, and his strength is almost the same as that of our Liushan Gate master. You, a mortal, dare to call our young master's full name directly, I will definitely to destroy you."

After finishing speaking, the phantom rushed towards Mo Huasong like lightning, and its soul attack was launched immediately.

In the Shengtianmen, except for the members of the Shengtianmen, all the people of the Cangshan faction died directly from bleeding from five orifices, which was very terrible.

"I'm going, the ancestor of Shengtianmen is too scary, he killed so many people just by making a move." The warrior over there shouted.

"Yeah, once he makes a move, it doesn't matter who the Cangshan faction is, as long as they are not from their Tianmen, they will all be killed."

Those warriors were excited. They felt that Mo Huasong couldn't resist and would definitely be killed by the ancestors of Shengtianmen.

Then, it's time for them to take action, and they can destroy the Mo family and grab the little black knife.

By the way, Wu Yuzhen is Mo Huasong's mother. I wonder if she has a little white sword on her body?
That's a good thing.Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at the Mo family greedily.

Mo Huasong stood there, looking at the triumphant Zou Dayang and the others. "Hmph, do you think it's okay? What idiots."

I saw Mo Huasong performing the soul-reversing kung fu, and his spiritual consciousness attacked Zou Dayang and the others.

"Ahhh." Zou Dayang and the others were laughing triumphantly, but suddenly their expressions changed, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Like those of the Cangshan School, they were bleeding from five orifices, and they couldn't die anymore.

"No way? The ancestors of Shengtianmen were so addicted to killing that they couldn't control themselves. They even killed their own people." Seeing Zou Dayang and the others dead, Xie Tianguang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

They thought that Zou Dayang's death was caused by the ancestors of Shengtianmen, not by Mo Huasong.

"Oh, what a pity. The super sect lost two more powerful sects. This is a great loss for China." Daxi sighed.

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