Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

So far, the Mozong cultivators have assembled.

The Four Heavenly Venerables of Mozong, four cultivators who have survived a small Heavenly Tribulation.

There are also more than a dozen Integrated Union realm cultivators, dozens of Void Return realm cultivators, and more than a hundred God Transformation Realm cultivators.

Such strength can almost destroy most of the first-class forces in the Eastern Region.

Tianjianzong, Xuantian Sect, Tiandaomen and other forces, including the Great Zhou Dynasty where Hu Li and Sun Xiaokong belonged, were all forced to retreat to a corner of the Burial Valley.

Everyone looked desperate, waiting for the arrival of Death.

At this time, several figures in golden robes suddenly appeared from the crowd.

Several people surrounded one person, supporting the head of the young man in the middle with all their hands and feet.

"The master of Mozong, the villain is Jin Hong of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he has important information to report!"

The boy in the middle raised his head and shouted desperately.

Even with five or six hands supporting it at the same time, it still couldn't maintain the stability of the head with a pair of horns.

"Oh?"

The old man named Mo Qing among the Four Heavenly Venerables of Mozong raised his eyelids, as if he was interested in this guy with a strange neck.

"Tell me, what kind of information is it?"

Jin Hong rolled his eyes and said:

"My lord, as long as you promise not to kill me, I will tell you a secret about a strange Cultivation Technique."

"Okay, as long as the information you provide is enough to arouse interest, I promise you."

Hearing the answer given by the other party, Jin Hong was overjoyed, pointed behind him and said with a dark face:

"Among this group of people, there is a cultivator named Sun Xiaokong. The Cultivation Technique he cultivates is extremely miraculous, and it is several times stronger than the Golden Body Art of my Great Golden Dynasty!"

Mo Qing's eyes flashed, and he whispered:

"Is it a Cultivation Technique that is several times more powerful than the Golden Body Art? This is a bit interesting..."

"My lord, can the little one go now?"

Jin Hong asked tentatively.

"no!"

Before Mo Qing could answer, a resolute voice sounded from the Mo Sect crowd.

A figure with neck hunched came out with the support of the crowd.

It was Mo Longzi who had just woken up.

"why!"

Jin Hong asked somewhat unwillingly.

"The lord just said that as long as the information I provide can arouse his interest, he will let me go."

Mo Longzi sneered, looked Jin Hong up and down complicatedly, and said:

"I'm the young master of the Demon Sect, so it's up to me to say it!"

"Everyone present today is going to die, and the Cultivation Technique on them will naturally belong to my Demon Sect. Do you need to say it?"

"Besides, such a flexible neck is not allowed in this world!"

"Do it!"

The Mo Qing Tianzun laughed strangely, and looked at the terrified eyes of everyone in the Dajin Dynasty with pity.

"Tsk tsk tsk, since the young master has spoken, I have no choice but to kill you."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve robe, and a violent black energy instantly enveloped Jin Hong and the others.

The terrifying energy gale started to crush the feet of everyone in the Dajin Dynasty.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the Valley of Burying Immortals, and even the cultivators who were used to seeing life and death felt chills down their backs and sweated coldly.

"No, I don't want to stay here to die..."

A cultivator really couldn't bear the dull and depressing horror atmosphere here, so he kicked his feet and flew high into the sky, trying to escape.

But in the next second, I saw a black energy following it.

The end was even worse than that of Jin Hong.

"In front of my Demon Sect Four Heavenly Venerable, don't even think about running away."

Mo Qing grinned contemptuously.

"If you are sensible, just obediently hand over all the Sect Secret Techniques, maybe I can give you a good time, otherwise you will definitely let you live or die!"

"But before that, I would like to ask the top three female evil stars in the Lost City Tianjiao list, aren't you crazy?"

Mo Longzi also stepped forward, looking in the direction of Hu Li and the others with cold eyes, showing off his might.

"Aren't you also protected by mysterious forces? Come out and see if you are stronger or the Four Heavenly Venerables of my Demon Sect!"

Hu Li, Shui Bingyue, and Shui Hanyue looked at each other, and couldn't help but chuckle.

After these days of Hu Li's brainwashing, Shui Bingyue and Shui Hanyue also gained absolute confidence in her little brother. .

Not even if the opponent is a demon sect.

"Since you, a neckless black loach, want to know so much, my aunt will call someone for you to take a look."

I saw Shui Hanyue stepped forward with her hips akimbo, straightened her chest slightly, raised her head to the sky and shouted.

"Come on, come out with a similar one and let them have a look!"

Seeing Shui Hanyue's confident appearance, Mo Longzi felt pain in the part between his neck and shoulders, and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Sure enough, not long after, a slightly burly figure was seen falling from the sky.

Yes, it just fell, like being pushed down from the sky, and a human-shaped pothole was smashed on the ground.

The big man got up and shook his head first. Judging from his expression, he seemed a little dazed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mo Longzi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"The one who protects you is this trash?"

But in the next second, the four Heavenly Venerables of the Demon Sect rushed forward in unison, protecting their young master behind them, all staring vigilantly at the big man who suddenly appeared.

"Xuehe, why are you here!"

The man named Xuehe first smiled innocently in the direction of Shui Hanyue and the others, and then turned his head, his whole expression turned cold in an instant.

"You four old dogs can be here, but I can't."

This old dog sound caused an uproar in the audience.

It even caused many people to temporarily forget the horror scene just now and start talking about it.

"Why on earth is this big man so vicious that he calls Mozong Sitianzun an old dog?"

"The temperament is so fierce that it is almost at home. Look at the fearful look of the Four Heavenly Venerables. Maybe we will really be saved."

"Bai Elder, who is this Blood River Venerable?"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but ask aloud.

Bai Elder pondered for a moment, and said:

"Blood River is a well-known powerhouse on the Shenzhou Continent, and Cultivation Base is even stronger than the Four Heavenly Venerates of the Demon Sect. It's just that the rumors have disappeared for nearly a hundred years, so why did they appear here..."

"Blood River! My Demon Sect has always been with you, as long as you stand by today, my Demon Sect will definitely thank you in the future."

Mo Qing looks nervous, and its own Cultivation Base has been faintly raised to the highest level.

"Hey, hello, Moqing old dog, don't be so nervous, okay, didn't your young master ask our aunts and grandmas to ask me to come out and have a look?"

"What, are you the mysterious master who protects them?"

"Oh, yes! And..."

The corner of Xuehe's mouth curled up, and he lowered his voice, and said with a mysterious expression on his face.

"There are at least a hundred others as fierce as me!"