Buzz Buzz – One after another, the clouds condensed in the nine heavens, Kunlun, the starry sky, or any star in this star field, have experienced a legendary story during this time.
A venerable masterpiece, among trillions of living beings, has sprung up, and has been suppressed for many years in the quasi-emperor realm. coincided with the success of the Three Emperors, so a group of monks at the peak of the quasi-emperor followed suit, and the "season of becoming an emperor" became worthy of the name.
However, there is still a big enough gap between people.
One after another, one after another, fell between heaven and earth, blood sprayed, and true spirits shattered.
"Alas, it's a pity that the ink of the Mo clan is flawless, the catastrophe failed, and the blood stained the ...... outside Kunlun Mountain" Kunlun Mountain, the road that collapsed, is located on the top of the mountain, and today it is stained with blood.
A pinnacle quasi-emperor, who shed blood here, fell back to the west.
His name is Mo Wuji, a very ancient figure of the Mo clan, hidden in this life, originally wanted to become an emperor at this time, and it was amazing in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that the Tao is not enough, and when he encounters the Chaos Tribulation, his body and primordial spirit are shattered in the thunder sea.
The emperor's blood was sprinkled, dyeing the entire main peak of Kunlun Mountain red, and the emperor's qi was so strong that the monks under the quasi-emperor did not dare to approach.
In the end, the Emperor Zun Pavilion sent the Emperor to take action and refine these bloods, so that the Kunlun Pass became safe.
"Perfect Ancestor......"
In the floating island of the Mo clan, there was a sketch, and there was a cry up and down, desperate.
An ancestor who was expected to become an emperor actually died in the Kunlun Pass, unable to survive the imperial tribulation, and the opportunity for the Mo clan to rise again was lost.
"I knew today, why did I need to divide the clan and the clan back then......"
Within the Mo clan, the elders of the sect family felt that the ancestors were wrong and should not be like this.
Now, the division of the Mo clan has become a clan, the Eight Emperors!
"I think that the Immortal Ancestor failed to succeed in the tribulation, most of the eight people who split the family are doing ghosts......
Back then, the ancestor was supportive, and the ...... of the clan and the clan were separated," the juniors of the Mo clan said secretly hatefully.
"Don't babble!"
The rulers of the Mo clan immediately warned that such rumors would not be allowed to spread.
In fact, they don't suspect that the eight people who split up the family are just under the roof, and now they have to bow their heads.
The division has eight emperors, and it is already the first clan except for the Ye clan, and all this comes from the Emperor Pavilion, and the Mo clan has already overshadowed the limelight of the sect family.
"Damn......
I can be sure that the death of the Ancestor of the Innocent Ancestor definitely has something to do with those eight people!
"That night, in the Mo clan's family, a group of elders were drunk and cried.
"Is the heavens going to kill my clan!"
An elder cried, looked up to the sky and howled, threw a cup and plate, and smashed it to pieces.
One person shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "What a Mo Han, it hurts my sect family, and I can't turn over!"
” "Bang dang—" As he spoke, a sound of glass smashing came out, and a group of old men, their noses were red from crying, full of remorse.
Imperial Pavilion.
Dian Feng sat in the clouds, looking at the starry sky, he wanted to see how far he could see.
Suddenly, someone behind him spoke: "Pavilion Master......
I'm guilty......"
The cuttlefish is in good spirits, and he is no longer an old man, full of blood.
He kept his head down, as if he had done something wrong.
Dian Feng didn't look back at him, only looked at the starry sky, and said, "Mo Lao, what's wrong with you?"
” "Today's ......"
Flying Fish was interrupted by Dian Feng before he could finish speaking.
"The cause of the past, the fruit of today......
The Emperor Pavilion just didn't interfere in the internal affairs of all parties, but he didn't say that he didn't allow the people to settle their grievances......"
Dian Feng said lightly.
"Yes......
Thank you, Lord for forgiveness!
"Mo Feiyu was a little moved, he did a lot of pleasant things today, but he was a little reluctant to let the Emperor Pavilion take the blame.
No one said the words "Mo Wuji", but everyone knew that this matter was done by the eight people of the Mo clan.
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Mo Wujian was originally expected to succeed in the tribulation, but unfortunately, Mo Feiyu secretly did something to make him bleed in the imperial tribulation.
As for the reason, it is very simple - Mo Wujian is one of the people who dominate and divide the Mo people into "clans" and "separate families".
Because of this system, the hearts of the Mo people are not aligned, and the clan and the clan are opposed, and the clan enslaves and separates the family for a long time......
This grievance needs to be vented with the lives of those people back then.
Dian Feng didn't think that Mo Feiyu had done anything wrong, this was the cause of Mo Wuji's own debt back then, and now it's time to pay back the result.
"Now that the cause and effect have been cleared, you and the Mo clan should have no grudges, and you don't need to be too deliberate against ......," Dian Feng said.
Mo Feiyu nodded, and said as a matter of course: "What the pavilion master said is that the Mo family has nothing to do with the Mo clan anymore, and everything is over." ” This kind of bearing, the ink flying fish still has it, and he has no heart to deal with the Mo clan.
When Dian Feng said this, he also felt that Mo Tianji was a little pitiful.
The descendants of this immortal king are too uncompetitive.
If Mo Tianji knew about it, the descendants would separate the clan and the family, and make this situation, I don't know if the three corpses would be so angry.
In the darkness, Mo Yan stood there, looking at the two men.
She was a little worried that the cuttlefish would be punished, and when she heard this result, she couldn't help but be happy.
"Pavilion Master......"
Mo Yan looked at this man from a distance, looking at his back, and the stars in the sky were also eclipsed in front of him. …… "Take God as the pen, the thought as the ink, the void as the paper, and the heaven and the earth as the soldiers......"
Dian Mo sat on the mountain behind the Emperor's Pavilion, and between these mountains, he sat on the highest peak and opened his eyes suddenly.
"There is no need to suppress it anymore, the prosperous era is coming, the era of a hundred emperors is coming, what is the emperor afraid ......of" Dian Mo smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of confidence, his eyes suddenly looked like stars, and the ancient god patterns in his eyes faintly appeared.
"Solve the ......"
He read out a word, using divine thoughts as pen and ink, and wrote a rune on his body.
Buzz – Suddenly, divine patterns lit up around him, and black iron rope-like things were pulled out of his body, which was the law that suppressed his power.
He had been self-proclaimed for a few years, and as early as a few years ago, he could storm the Emperor Realm.
In order to be more sure, he has suppressed the realm for several years, and now it is difficult to suppress, and he can't seal it.
Boom Boom – Above the nine heavens, dark clouds immediately gathered, and in the midst of the clouds, the wind and thunder were fierce.
"Huh?"
Dian Feng sat on the edge of the floating island of the Emperor Pavilion, felt this breath, and turned around to look back.
Buzz – Dian Feng crossed the void step by step, and found that Dian Mo was about to cross the catastrophe, and there was some excitement and interest in his eyes.
Excitedly, Dian Mo finally landed in the Emperor Realm, and what was interesting was that Dian Feng also wanted to see how strong the writer of the Emperor Realm was.
"Boom-" Lei Hai finally smashed down, and Dian Feng raised his hand to cut off the void, preventing the emperor pavilion from being damaged.
Dian Mo glanced over, and when he saw Dian Feng's methods, he was suddenly shocked: "Is he already so strong?"
” Seeing that Dian Feng was watching the battle, Dian Mo also had some competitiveness in his heart, and he also wanted to show the strength of the writer.
The writer known as the forbidden inheritance, his talent has withered, and he has not been able to show the strength of this way, and now there is finally an emperor realm writer.
Buzz Buzz – Above the nine heavens, the emperor's shadow emerged and rushed out together, nine paths!
Dian Feng's eyelids jumped, slightly surprised, and at the same time, the Nine Emperor Shadows were the strongest Heavenly Tribulation.
Of course, it depends on the follow-up, whether there are other emperor shadows.
"Kill!"
Dian Mo reprimanded, raised his hand, and engraved the word "kill" in the void with an elegant technique.
This word is full of blood and murder, which makes people feel very conspicuous.
"Poof—" The word "kill" flew away, blocking an emperor shadow, and suddenly the rune and the emperor shadow exploded in the void together.
Dian Feng was startled and narrowed his eyes.