Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 940 Shock Injury
"Boom!"

A huge force surged from the feet of the third and fourth masters at the same time, and both feet directly pushed into the ground to resist the devouring force.

In any case, they couldn't see that Mr. Mo Yuan was injured.

Mo Yuan is the strongest member of the younger generation of the Mo family, and his talent is not weaker than that of his elder brother Mo Huayin. If he grows up, he is very likely to become the top of the next emperor's list, and he will also be able to successfully become the emperor.

The time when the two emperors of the Mo family will be at the top of the list is not far away. If something happens to Mo Yuan, even they may not be able to explain it to the family.

Even if the family will let them go, they probably won't forgive themselves.

"Long Dao, don't take action to cut off the breath of my son!" The third master hurriedly shouted towards Long Dao.

Only then did Long Dao react from the shock, and hurriedly asked Long Bo to take action.

If Mo Yuan died here tragically, he didn't know how to explain to Mo Huayin. If Mo Huayin got angry, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although Donghai might be able to bear Mo Huayin's anger, if they want to successfully find the deduced person, they may have no hope.

"cut!"

Long Bo also knew the stakes involved, he didn't dare to be careless, a brilliance in his palm extended, turned into an extremely sharp hand blade, extended from his palm, and slashed fiercely on Mo Yuan's golden flame.

"Zheng!"

The formidable force fell on the golden flame, and there was a harsh clanging sound, and then it was swallowed directly, without any effect.

Uncle Long was shocked. He and the third and fourth masters of the Mo family were both at the ninth level of emperor's respect. Could the three of them join forces and not be able to save Mo Yuan?

"The water in the cauldron can only be restrained by fire-type supernatural powers. If any of you have cultivated fire-type supernatural powers, quickly rescue Young Master Mo Yuan." Long Bo asked, looking at the crowd.

That blow had no effect, and I am afraid that only someone with powerful knowledge of supernatural powers can cut off the connection between Mo Yuan and the water in the cauldron, and save Mo Yuan.

rub rub!
Facing Uncle Long's questioning, not only did no one step forward, but they backed away strangely.

It's a joke, let them save people, it's better to say let them die.

The three masters and Mo Yuan himself are also extremely strong, and they can't get out of trouble. If they go to rescue each other, they will be swallowed in an instant.

Not to mention that they haven't cultivated fire-type supernatural powers, even if they did, who would dare to step forward at this moment?

"Damn it!" Seeing this, the third master cursed secretly, and hurriedly said: "Whoever can save Mr. Mo Yuan will become a distinguished guest of the Mo family, and the Mo family will give a very rich reward."

Seeing that Mo Yuan was about to be sucked in, the third master was also very anxious, as long as someone could save Mo Yuan, he would agree to any request at this moment.

However, there is still no response from the crowd. To become the distinguished guests of the Mohist family, few people in the world would dare to offend them. Although the reward is good, you have to live to enjoy it.

The fourth master's fiery temper came up, and he shouted angrily: "If Mr. Mo Yuan has something to do, whoever has cultivated the fire-type supernatural powers but does not take action, the old man will definitely let him be buried with him."

If this word came from other people, it might not have much deterrent effect, but if it came from such an old and unscrupulous mouth, it is really possible to kill them in a fit of anger.

Even if they were the arrogance of their respective families, their families would not dare to say anything if an old and unscrupulous Mo family killed them.

In an instant, several human warriors gritted their teeth and stepped forward. At the same time, some strong sea tribes looked at each other and also stood up.

Many people who practiced fire-type supernatural powers shot at the same time, slashing towards the gap between the cauldron and Mo Yuan.

"Buzz!"

Although the flame slashing attack of everyone joined forces did not cut off the devouring power, there was still a trembling sound, and the speed at which Mo Yuan was swallowed obviously slowed down, giving everyone hope.

"You superimpose the power of the fire element together, and I will lead the attack."

Long Bo's eyes lit up, and he counted hastily. The response to this blow made him see the hope of saving Mo Yuan.

The same is true for everyone, and now cooperate with Uncle Long to mobilize all the power of the fire element, and let Uncle Long take the lead. They are more willing to do so, and let Uncle Long launch an attack, and they will not be in danger.

"cut!"

Some strange runes emerged from Uncle Long's hands, merging the flame power of everyone, condensing a flame saber, and cutting it down directly.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a black spot suddenly came from the distant sky, and it was rushing towards this side, but everyone's focus was on their eyes, and they didn't notice the approach of the black spot at all.

"boom!"

Uncle Long accurately landed on the devouring force with his sweeping flame saber, only to hear a crisp sound, followed by countless thumping sounds.

The power of the flaming saber successfully cut off the devouring force. The third and fourth masters were still pulling back with all their strength, and it was too late to withdraw their strength, so they fell backwards, looking a little embarrassed.

Long Dao finally heaved a long sigh of relief. No matter what, Mo Yuan is fine, not to mention that Mo Yuan can shake the water in the cauldron. Open that weird water.

So, as long as Mo Yuan is fine.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly swept over, and everyone realized that there was a black spot in the distance approaching quickly. Huge flying xuanbing.

This scene was very normal, and most likely it was someone from a hermit family, so everyone was not curious.

However, the speed of the mysterious soldier did not slow down at all, and it was still flying towards this side quickly, and the strong wind that swept across was enough to overturn people.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, just as Mo Yuan stood up, he was swept by a strong wind and slammed into the cauldron, his staggering body almost fell directly into the cauldron. There was a terrible cry of pain.

"Damn it, don't stop for me!"

Seeing this, the third master came out with a terrifying coercion, while the fourth master quickly came to Mo Yuan, raised his knife and cut off one of Mo Yuan's arms.

Fourth master's movements were clean and neat, without the slightest sloppiness.

Mo Yuan's palm was directly swallowed. If he didn't abandon the car and cut off his arm, Mo Yuan's whole body might have to be swallowed.

With the strength of the Mo family, even if an arm is broken, it is not impossible to help it grow back, it is just a matter of time.

"Mo Yuan!"

Long Dao was absent-minded for a short while, looking at Mo Yuan whose arm had been cut off, he became a little dazed.

He managed to find a person who had the hope of shaking the strange water. Although his strength was not enough, he could do it as long as he practiced for a period of time. In addition to cultivating fire-type supernatural powers, no one knows how long it will take.

His face was a little gloomy, and he raised his head to look forward, with a burst of anger in his eyes.

"Ok?"

It was none other than Mo Chen and the others. At this moment, they were cultivating cross-legged on the Heavenly Dao Gate, and they naturally felt a terrifying wave coming. When they opened their eyes, they saw countless sharp arrows covering the sky and covering the earth. came towards them.

"I'm going, did I meet a robber?" Mo Chen said in astonishment.

Ba Qianqiu stood up, and consciously sacrificed the Xuanbing, a saber light slashed straight down, piercing the countless arrows, and looked ahead in the air.

He is Mo Chen's slave, he has already accepted the change of status, and of course he has to complete some things.

The third master was shocked by the aura of the sword light and took a few steps back slightly, and the flying speed of Tiandaomen gradually stopped and landed directly in front of everyone.

The third master was shaken back to the fourth master's side, he saw that the fourth master's face was very gloomy, as if covered with a layer of ice, he couldn't help asking: "How is Mr. Mo Yuan?"

Long Dao and Long Bo also stepped forward quickly, looking at Mo Yuan who was pale and almost unconscious.

"There is no life-threatening problem, but it may take a while to recover, and this will delay Mr. Mo Yuan's cultivation." Fourth Master said in a deep voice.

There was a coldness on their bodies, the resentment of the third master and the fourth master was naturally due to Mo Yuan being injured and delaying his practice, while the resentment of Longdao was because he had searched for so many years, and finally found some clues, but just found it, but was caught Seriously injured, I don't know how long it will be delayed.

They all raised their heads and looked at the people on the black soldier. In the deep pupils, there was a strong killing intent, and they wished to tear these people to pieces.

Terrible and invisible killing intent bloomed, causing those around to retreat hastily, they knew that there might be a big battle at this moment.

"Hey, Rainbow Bridge, I didn't expect to arrive so soon." Mo Chen didn't pay attention to the bottom, looked up at the Rainbow Bridge in front of him, he thought it would take some time to arrive, but he didn't expect to arrive so soon.

Song Feiyang also looked up at the Rainbow Bridge, deep in his deep eyes, there was an incomparably complicated color.

Coming to Donghai Mujia again, many past events involuntarily flickered from his mind, and he was full of thoughts for a while, and finally closed his eyes slowly, and let out a faint sigh.

"Who is the comer, come down quickly and die!" The third master yelled angrily at the few people on the Tiandao Gate, sweeping away with killing intent in the air.

Mo Chen looked down, "Why are there so many people here, don't get in the way if you don't enter Wuying Peak."

"Hmph, you hurt my son, do you still want to enter Wuying Peak safely?" The third master said coldly.

Fourth Master also said in a bad tone, "That's right, save your life."

"Injured your young master?" Mo Chen was a little puzzled, "Who is your young master, when did this young master hurt him?"

The third master snorted and said: "My son Mo Yuan was shocked by the vigor of your mysterious soldiers and lost an arm. Therefore, you will all pay a heavy price."

"The price is death!" Fourth Master echoed.

"I'm sick." Mo Chen rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to them at all.

Since he was retreated by Xuan Bing's vigor, it shows that his strength is not good enough, and he deserved it if he lost an arm.

Moreover, if according to this theory, he was forced to stop by the dense sharp blades, interrupted his cultivation, and missed the opportunity to enter the fourth level of Emperor Zun, wouldn't others have to pay the price?

"Boy, you are very rampant. No matter who you are, if you hurt my Mo family son, you will die!"

The third master and the fourth master fought out at the same time, and Uncle Long also took a step, and a strong murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

They all had reasons to be angry when Mo Yuan was injured, and this anger naturally vented on Mo Chen and the others, no matter whether they were intentional or not, they had to pay the price for it.

The terrifying aura spread straightly, and the space froze a bit.

(End of this chapter)