Chapter 871
Believe in another Spiritual God?
Although these thoughts have appeared in other people's minds, they have even been secretly said.
But after all, it was secretly, and I made a few nagging words, but it was the first time for me to shout so loudly in front of the ancestor worship platform on such an occasion.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked towards the White Eagle!
"Bai Ying, you are so courageous, don't think that there is a fighting clan guarding you, you can despise Spiritual God like this! You will be punished by Spiritual God!" Bai Xiaoning was furious, Jiao Scream.
She is a girl with a clear voice. She was the first to speak on such an occasion, making many male clansman ashamed and unable to show one's face.
"White Eagle, you knee down for me!" As a patriarch, Bai Qi naturally wants to support his Spiritual God.
However, the White Eagle remained unmoved at all. Instead, he glanced at the patriarch and shouted in a deep voice: "Our race will soon be annexed by Monster Race. Now, the Dragon God has given What are we? We just gave such an unclear source, without the slightest cultivation base waste! Are we going to live or continue to wait for death?"
These words really caused a lot of people to wake up. Yes! How to choose?
The old man of the fighting clan also stood up at this time and said solemnly: "Since the clansman proposed it, as the clan elder, I also want to say a few words! Our clansman, the most fundamental thing is to be alive , As long as we survive, our descendants will be able to do other things...Since Dragon Clan is already extinct, we...don’t have to eat the past!"
Bai Qi’s eyes opened, surprised. Said: "You, the old Dou clan, even you think so?"
"hmph, patriarch...You have only been a patriarch for more than a hundred years, and I have lived for a thousand years! Help this clan I have the most credit and the most credit. I have to make plans for the future of the whole clan!"
The old man Dou suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sacrificial ancestor platform, with great grief on his face, and said: "For My clan can survive, even if I suffer from everyone's scolding, I will bear it alone..."
bang! !
The old Douzu suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air.
One after another golden rays of light erupted all over his body. I don’t know what kind of magical weapon he took out, like Meteor Hammer, and there are many roaring sounds, he is facing the huge The sacrificial ancestral platform is a fiercely blow!
He shot suddenly, and his cultivation base is the highest in the whole clan, which is even higher than the patriarch Baiqi by the 2-layer boundary.
So, simply no one can stop!
Boom——
It was just a hammer, that huge ancestor worship platform burst into pieces, and then collapsed.
The hovering stone dragon was also shattered by his blow, and the huge rubble splashed out, frightening the clansman to run around.
hong long!
The old man of the fighting clan was suspended in the air. He didn't know what power he was, and he looked surprisingly majestic. He said loudly, "Have you seen it? What if? There is really a dragon god guarding it. Why did this sacrificial platform shatter when I hit it? Starting today, we no longer believe in the dragon god!"
Everyone was suppressed by his imposing manner!
As soon as his words fell, there were several clansman, and a group of clansman responded and jumped out to support him.
When Bai Qi saw it, his body trembled. He knew that all of this was planned by the Douzu for a long time! He wanted to resist right away, but he knew absolutely not. He had obtained the strength of Inheritance when he was a patriarch at first.
Now that the ancestor worship platform is broken, at least half of his power will be lost!
How to fight this? How to protect the family, protect the clansman?
The old Douzu suddenly looked towards Mo Nan who was still meditating, and the angry look on his face flashed by. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Let’s kill the dragon again, with It proves our heart to change our service!"
"You stop me—" Bai Xiaoning shouted loudly, but she was stopped by Bai Qi.
The old fighting clan holds the golden light sledgehammer, and it hits Mo Nan who is meditating!
bang! !
The rays of light burst, and Mo Nan's entire body was blasted into the ground!
The Douzu is always frowned. He found that Mo Nan's physique is surprisingly amazing. He is in the 8th layer, and he can't hurt Mo Nan's body.
The old man of the fighting clan didn’t give up, and fiercely blasted a dozen times against Mo Nan. The whole earth had already blasted a hundred-meter deep pit, but it still couldn’t hurt Mo Nan. .
"What? This kid is weird!"
White Eagle looked at the side and found this too. Mo Nan has already sunk deeply under the ground, but still The posture created, motionless:
"Is this being guarded? In our clan, the only one who can protect a person from afar is Feng offering sacrifices!"
He also glanced at Mo Nan with a weird expression, as if thinking of the Maple Sacrifice.
The last time someone in their clan played against Monster Race, they were also guarded by Feng Jiji far away with the ancient guardian technique. Because of excessive consumption, she became even older when worshipping her.
"hmph...then let's find her!" The old Douzu shouted in a deep voice.
Bai Qi furiously said: "Dare you try to hurt the sacrifice?"
"hmph! patriarch, take care of yourself first!" The old Douzu glanced at everyone, suddenly Just shouted: "Whoever looks like that stone statue, please stop me!"
Bai Qi is also body trembled. In their foreign domain, almost all bloodline relationships are weak. If Douzu always doesn't care about love, anyone will not be his opponent!
Bai Qi clenched his fist and glanced at his daughter. If he could keep his daughter alive, how about believing in other Spiritual Gods? He looked towards Mo Nan under the huge pit again, and couldn't help shaking his head in grief: If Mo Nan didn't come, his clansman simply wouldn't be so.
Hey......
......
At this moment!
Mo Nan can't even feel the world outside.
He continues to light up the dragon map in his body. As long as all the big holes are lit up and connected with thunder, he will definitely be able to cultivation the powerful ancient Dragon body!
One hundred and eight Ming points, he has directly linked them with Lei Mang!
He secretly marveled at this powerful dragon body against the sky, and at the same time, fortunately, if it weren't for this kind of dragon map, his body had been struck by the sky tribulation thunder, and it must be impossible to rebuild. .
"One hundred and eight Ming acupoints are just a tributary! The next nine crypts are the most important!"
Mo Nan knew that as long as one of the large crypts Injecting Thunder Mang, he must be able to directly step into the level of horror! If the nine crypts were injected with thunder light, this kind of physical strength would definitely surpass his previous life!
zi zi!
Mo Nan is mobilizing Lei Mang to inject the first big crypt.
pa pa! pa pa!!
His whole body began to change crazily, and the forging power filled his whole body. In his body, there is actually one after another lightning flashing and flowing constantly, as if his body is the source of heavenly thunder!
Stab it! Stabbed! !
Those bloodlines that have already been broken, Meridian did not overlap, but were transformed into bloodlines by Leiman.
The bloodline inside the other repairers!
And Mo Nan's body turned out to be thunder veins!
"Good! Good! Good!!!"
When Mo Nan saw him, he couldn't help but yelled in his heart. He always looked at it from the perspective of the emperor. Even his shouting like this is definitely beyond his expectation!
Although he does not have True Qi and spiritual power in his whole body yet, it is like a dry lake being forged into a dry sea. Once the spiritual power is restored and filled, it is definitely not the same concept. NS!
Even, Mo Nan is confident, just by relying on his far Ancient Dragon body weight, he will be able to play against the practitioners of Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol!
At this moment, Mo Nan even wants to scream loudly and feel bold in his heart.
But at this time, there was a loud bang, and there was a pain in his True Spirit world within the realm.
"Who destroyed the altar?"
Mo Nan's mind trembled. He didn't expect anyone to destroy the altar directly, and it was still when his cultivation was critical, and at the same time , He knew that he only felt the broken altar after he successfully hit the ancient Dragon's body.
Maybe, this altar has been ruined for a long time!
Following, his Divine Consciousness swept lightly, and he found that his body had sunk under the ground, and he didn’t know what was spilled on his body. It was dirty, smelly, and weird. Totem painted on him.
His fist squeezed fiercely, and the sound of "hong" above his body shook the power.
Boom——
Mo Nan opened his eyes sharply, his eyes have recovered a lot, and he can scan normally.
pa pa! pa pa!
He clenched his fists and stood up abruptly. There was a violent sound all over his body. That kind of sound made people hear it. He must think that there is infinite domineering power in his body.
bang!
Although Mo Nan did not restore his spiritual power, his body is strong at the moment. He is already the weight of the Ancient Dragon. He bends his knees slightly, and he bangs like a cannonball from a hundred meters high. Jumped up from the pit!
Boom——
Both feet fiercely fell on the ground, and two deep footprints were made, and a spider web split.
Mo Nan glanced around and found that there was no one, a very quiet area around.
Where are they?
After that, he saw the huge ancestor worship platform again, and he found that the ancestor worship platform was really broken, and, looking at it, it was at least a month old.
Suddenly, the frowned of Mo Nan, he saw a lonely silhouette from a distance, that was a little girl crying secretly, she was hiding in a corner, crying lonely and helplessly , Watching the sunset that is about to sink.
"Xiaoning!" Mo Nan approached slowly and called out.
"Mo Nan..."
Bai Xiaoning's loving body trembled, looked towards Mo Nan in amazement, her delicate face was already in tears.
"Mo Nan, you, you are still alive...you, you go! Don't ask anything, go! Get out of here!"
Mo Nan was already flustered when she saw her Liushen Wuzhu couldn't help lowering his voice, and said forcefully: "What happened? Why are you crying?"
"I'm fine, I, I just want to marry Monster Race...but..."
Bai Xiaoning kept shook his head, and suddenly threw himself helplessly into Mo Nan's arms, crying hard: "Mo Nan, sacrifice her, mother-in-law Feng is dead, mother-in-law is dead..."