I have a system panel

Chapter 369 Uncle Mo
Seeing Yao Tong's reaction, Yao Ming instantly realized that the two had met before.

But looking at it like this, it seems a bit discordant...

This will not work!

Raising his hand, he slapped his son on the back of the head, and the Yaotong, who was at the peak Douzong level, grinned in pain.

"You're rude! This is my father's savior, Brother Mo Tangmo, hurry up, call me Uncle Mo!"

The corners of Mo Tang's mouth twitched, it seems that Yaoming is also a funny person...

Looking at Yaotong again, his face looks like he is constipated.

How come I'm still a generation shorter?
He opened his mouth, but he still didn't call out the word "Uncle".

Mo Tang next to him also hurriedly said: "Don't say goodbye, we can just do our own business..."

You are a reckless man who has lived for hundreds of years, and you still look so sorry for the book friend. You dare to call me but I dare not agree!
In the following time, Mo Tang was not in a hurry to find the Infernal Stone Stele, but went to rest at Yaoming's invitation.

And Yaoming also wants to take this opportunity to rectify the affairs of the clan.

The Mingpyg clan in Jiuyou land has undergone major changes, the current patriarch was killed, and the former patriarch who was originally considered dead reappeared...

Naturally, some bloody incidents were inevitable during this night.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Mo Tang and the others. After all, this is an internal matter of the Nine Nether Land Python's clan, and it is not good for outsiders to intervene.

A night of riots...

By the time everything was settled, it was already the morning of the next day.

Yao Ming appeared in front of the room where Mo Tang lived early in the morning, and then led them directly to the back mountain.

In just ten minutes, the three of them landed on an ancient altar.

This altar is extremely magnificent, and it is completely made of blue boulders. Standing on the top of the altar, it is enough to overlook the surrounding mountains.

Mo Tang and his party slowly landed on the top of the altar.

In the center of the altar, a huge light yellow stone tablet about [-] feet long stands here. At a glance, an ancient atmosphere pervades instantly, as if it is eternal.

"This is the Netherworld Stele..." Yao Ming said beside him.

Mo Tang looked up at the huge stone tablet...

On the stone tablet, there are many strange runes engraved, and there is a strange light flickering faintly.

If you look carefully, you can still see a huge carved finger on the stone tablet, as well as a palm print that is half a foot deep...

After the soul power detection passed, some strange information immediately spread out from it.

Thinking about it, this should be the practice method of the so-called Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm...

"I found Huang Quanzhi, a low-level fighting skill at the sky level, do you want to burn it?"

"whether"

"Yes!"

"Huang Quan refers to burning successfully and consumes 500 advanced energy points."

"..."

"..."

Huangquan finger and Huangquan palm, Mo Tang can directly burn them down.

However, the Wrath of the Underworld is not recorded on the stele, but in the remnant soul of the demon saint hidden in the stele, so the system cannot directly detect it.

Yaoming first saluted solemnly in front of the stone tablet, and then slowly backed away, looking at Mo Tang.

"Huangquan Tianfu and the blood essence of the demon saint are hidden in this stele, but as for whether you can get them, it depends on you, Brother Mo Tang."

"If Brother Mo can succeed, I don't ask for anything else, brother Mo, I only ask that Brother Mo can give me a drop of demon saint blood...

You have also seen that child Yaotong, his aptitude is really ordinary, and his bloodline is not high, if there is no other chance, I am afraid that even Dou Zun will not be able to survive in this life..."

Thinking of that ferocious bald head, Mo Tang couldn't help but nodded.

He is actually very curious...

Is this Yaotong the offspring of Yaoming and what kind of monster?Why is this bloodline level so much worse than his father?

Of course, he didn't dare to ask about this kind of thing. It would be bad if it caused some family ethics drama.

But it's not impossible to just give up a drop of demon saint's blood.

After all, the strength of the Underworld Python Clan in Jiuyou Land is still very good, and it will definitely be useful in the future, so it is also very cost-effective to build a good relationship with Yaoming.

It is a very low-level approach to persuade others by force alone...

Seeing that Mo Tang agreed, Yaoming also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that the young man in front of him is still very good in life, so even if he really wants to bring the Nine Nether Earth Python to work under the other party's subordinates, it won't be too difficult for him.

"Brother Mo, you have to be careful. Back then, I tried to get the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianfu and the blood of the demon saint in the stone tablet...

But when my soul power just invaded the stele, I was so shocked that I vomited blood and collapsed, and it took me half a year to recuperate before I recovered! "

"Ah."

Mo Tang nodded slightly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared on a stone pier directly in front of the stele.

Sitting cross-legged, he slowly closed his eyes.

A burst of dazzling golden light flashed from between his brows, and immediately after a dragon chant and a phoenix cry, a golden little dragon with wings on its back rushed out of his heavenly spirit...

A flickering, golden little dragon's figure has disappeared into the stele.

……

……

"Boom!"

Above the sky filled with ancient atmosphere, the thunder roared like an angry dragon.The loud noise made the whole world tremble violently.

"Is this the space hidden in the stele..."

Looking at the ever-changing sky, the golden little dragon thought to himself.

Just when the supreme dragon and phoenix transformed from Mo Tang's soul was about to swim around and look around, suddenly a deep yellow cloud appeared above his head...

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful gust of wind suddenly tore apart the heavens and the earth, pressing down on it fiercely.

"Damn it! Huang Quan finger?"

Looking at the berserk force, Mo Tang was taken aback.

This is really merciless!
However, he was not afraid of this, he opened his mouth and spit out a beam of golden light, which directly collided with Huang Quanzhi in the sky, and then annihilated each other.

But that invisible existence didn't seem to intend to stop there, but used the second of Huangquan's three moves, Huangquan Palm again!

Looking at the huge yellow palm above his head that covered the sky and the sun, Mo Tang didn't even react, and was directly grabbed by the giant palm in the palm of his hand.

"Is this treating me like a monkey grandson?"

Mo Tang smiled coldly in his heart.

"Unfortunately, you are not the Tathagata Buddha!"

"Break me!"

A violent burst of golden light burst out, and in the golden light that filled the entire space, the giant palm was melted away bit by bit...

"Huh?" A surprised voice came from the void.

Immediately, Mo Tang saw on the ground not far from him, a mountain suddenly broke through the ground and rose from the ground!

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge throne, and on the throne, a figure in a yellow fur robe sits awe-inspiringly...

An aura that trembled even the heavens and the earth slowly spread out.

　Looking at these Bo5 games between WE and RA, it seems that the fourth seed is likely to be LNG, and I don’t know if there will be another turning point...

　　
　
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