Primordial God

If it were normal, Ji Xuehua wouldn't have time to kill Li Mushen, how could he still lend him something.

But today is different from the past. There is a god-like existence like the Molong King. Even the Ji family can't provoke it. Even if her Ji family doesn't borrow it, she has to borrow it!

Ji Xuehua gritted her teeth, "What do you want to borrow?"

King Molong stood on the square, and the dazzling multi-colored altar naturally attracted the attention of Li Mushen and King Molong.

The Dragon King said, "This five-colored altar must be an ancient treasure that nourishes the soul, right?"

When Ji Xuehua heard this, her face suddenly changed, like a furry hedgehog, all her hair stood up, but thinking of who was in front of her, she said, "Do you want this colorful and exquisite altar?"

The Molong King nodded, "The colorful and exquisite altar, a good name, this king borrowed it."

"My Ji family has a history of thousands of years as a first-class force in the East Wasteland, and this colorful and exquisite altar was also refined by a Tianbao master from Zhongzhou when my Ji family became a first-class force in the East Wasteland. It took 37 years to refine this colorful and exquisite altar after spending countless resources of the Ji family. Even so, in this altar, how many souls of my Ji family have been raised, if I lend it to you, Then how do I put the dead souls of my Ji family?"

"It's useless to talk too much, is your Ji family borrowing it or not? If you don't borrow it..."

King Molong looked around the entire square, and the disciples of the Ji family said, "If you don't borrow it, then this king will come and get it in person. As for how many people will die, this king doesn't know."

Ji Xuehua was shocked and angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He gritted his teeth and danced his claws, wishing to tear Li Mushen and Mo Longwang to pieces!

And at this time, in the ancestral land of the Ji family, there was an old and weak voice, "Xuehua, since your lord wants this colorful and exquisite altar, you can borrow him, if your lord wants this colorful and exquisite altar, send it to He can too."

"Ancestor!" Ji Xuehua heard the old and weak voice, and the tone was full of respect and humility towards King Molong, as well as a sense of fear that could not be concealed.

Who is this Dragon King?

However, the Molong King was a little surprised. He smiled slightly and said slowly: "Old guy, after so many years, you still haven't died."

"The villain can only stay in the source of life extension. Although he is not dead, it is no different from death. Please don't embarrass the little Ji family of the villain."

The ancestors of the Ji family are very powerful and have been sleeping in the source of life extension. He has lived for too long, and his lifespan and the energy in his body have been almost consumed, but even so, they are still the best at this time. terrifying warrior.

Once it is born, it is a **** storm.

What is unexpected is that because of the arrival of the Molong King, the Ji family's great ancestor woke up, and even spent his energy talking to the Molong King, with a humble tone and begging.

The Molong King said: "The grievance between your Ji family and Li Mushen, this king will not be more than mixing in, but you also know everything, act according to the rules on this continent, if your Ji family breaks this rule, then don't let it go. Blame the king."

"Sir, you are right, Li Mushen kills so many disciples of my Ji family, and the Ji family will definitely repay this hatred, but don't worry, everything will be done according to the rules of the Immortal God Continent." Taishang Patriarch respectfully said again. .

Li Mushen stood beside the Molong King, listening to the conversation between the Molong King and the Ji family Taishang Patriarch, he knew that the Molong King was paving the way for him, from his arrival at Zhongding City, to the Zhongjia ancestral land, and then to the careful teaching on the road, It seems to be a little urgent, and I hope that Li Mushen can grow up as soon as possible.

You must know that King Molong was in his human spirit lake in the past, although he taught him, he has never been so concerned.

"That's very good." King Molong nodded when he heard the words of the ancestor Taishang.

Then King Molong said to Li Mushen: "Li Mushen, take out that Requiem stone."

In the square, almost all the disciples of Ji's family came, and they naturally heard the words of Zuohua's ancestor. They didn't expect that even the ancestor could only compromise with Molong King, and let Li Mushen and Molong King take away the five colors. altar.

They are full of killing intent for Li Mushen.

As for the rules mentioned by the Molong King, they are very clear, that is, the Ji family's Tianjiao shot, and the sitting elders who did not surpass Wu Zunjing shot, relying on means, no matter what means, killed Li Mushen.

But through the last battle of Ji Kongshan, Li Mushen's unparalleled fighting power has been deeply imprinted in their minds. Too many people died in that battle. The Ji family couldn't find any arrogance comparable to Li Mushen.

"Maybe Ji Shenren can fight him." A disciple of the Ji family thought.

Ji Shenren is the most powerful Tianjiao of the Ji family. After years of training abroad, his strength has improved rapidly, and he has already planned to go to the Heaven and Earth Tower to compete for the Heaven and Earth List.

Just a few days ago, Ji Shenren followed Venerable Qianshan and Venerable Dahe to Zhongding City to kill Li Mushen.

In the end, the two venerables and the hundreds of Ji family's powerhouses died, and only Ji Shenren was left alive.

What they thought in their hearts was that Li Mushen used great means to kill those venerables, and Ji Shenren was still alive, his strength was naturally strong, and he might be able to fight against Li Mushen.

In the square, the disciples of the Ji family were angry and full of thoughts.

Li Mushen took out the Requiem God Stone at the order of King Molong.

The Divine Requiem stone radiated a soft light in the palm of Li Mushen's hand, and Zhong Linger's soul lay quietly in it.

"How is it now?"

Li Mushen looked at Ling'er's soul in the Requiem Stone with love, then raised his head and asked Molong King.

King Molong said: "Crush the Requiem God Stone into pieces."

Li Mushen was taken aback, "Crush?"

The Dragon King smiled, "Naturally."

Although this Requiem Stone is a divine stone that nourishes the soul, it can be easily crushed, and Li Mushen was stunned.

Li Mushen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Old Mo, you didn't say that you borrowed this Divine Requiem Stone, but it will be returned. How can you return it if it is crushed?"

King Molong rolled his eyes at Li Mushen, "This king said to borrow, is it just borrowing? What I borrowed by my own ability, this king has never returned."

After finishing speaking, King Molong shook the dragon ring on his fingertips. In the years when he was not suppressed by the Great Originator, King Molong stirred up chaos in the entire Immortal God Continent, and even the top forces on the Immortal God Continent did not dare to compete with him. King Molong had a hard touch, and he didn't know how much he had borrowed from the major forces in the Immortal God Continent in those years.

"Maybe the ancient treasures are piled up like a mountain." Li Mushen said, looking at the dragon Jiey at the fingertips of the Molong King.

The words of King Molong and Li Mushen were not concealed in the slightest. The people in the whole square heard it with their own ears and witnessed it with their own eyes. They did not expect that King Molong, who made the ancestors of Taishang fear to compromise, turned out to be such a person.

Obviously, after the Dragon King borrowed the Five-Colored Delicate Altar, he probably wouldn't return it.

But what if they knew, since King Molong dared to say so in public, he obviously wasn't afraid of them.

"Really crush it?"

Although the Molong King said that it was crushed, Li Mushen asked again to confirm it.

The Molong King snorted softly and said, "Stinky boy, you still don't believe this king?"

"Why don't you believe me, old Mo." Li Mushen thought: "You've been a roundworm in my stomach for a few months."

However, Li Mushen didn't say these words. If the Molong King knew that Li Mushen said this, he would definitely blow up and clean up Li Mushen. At that time, Li Mushen probably wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

The Dragon King snorted again, and said, "This Requiem stone comes from the fifth-grade Jedi in Zhongzhou, and the divine power contained in it can only be fully exerted when it is crushed into pieces. Er's soul completely absorbs the divine power in it, so that Ling'er can enter the colorful and exquisite altar to nurture. go."

Li Mushen was shocked, but he didn't expect it to be this reason.

He didn't dare to be careless, and crushed the Divine Requiem stone in his hand into pieces. At the same time as the Divine Requiem Stone was crushed into pieces, there was light in the Divine Requiem stone, soft and elegant, and it was completely destroyed by Zhong Linger's soul. absorb.

After Zhong Ling'er's soul absorbed the divine power of the Requiem Stone, the surface of her soul was also covered with a layer of soft light.

And the effect of this layer of soft light is to block the devouring of other dead souls for Zhong Linger, and let her be nurtured in the colorful and exquisite altar.

"Go and put Linger's soul into the colorful and exquisite altar." King Molong said to Li Mushen.

Li Mushen didn't speak, he gently picked up Linger's sleeping soul, picked up Linger's soul, Li Mushen crossed the square and walked onto the colorful altar.

Ji Xuehua stood by the colorful altar and looked at Li Mushen coldly.

Li Mushen didn't take a look at Ji Xuehua, but came to the front of the colorful altar.

Standing in front of the five-colored altar, this five-colored altar is ten feet high, and the five-colored light soaring to the sky, although only ten feet, is like a mountain of hundreds of feet across the front, giving people the power of swallowing mountains and rivers.

These few days are indeed the treasures that the Ji family has spent decades refining to nourish their souls.

Looking at the multicolored altar, Li Mushen vaguely saw the wandering souls in it.

This multi-colored altar is like a small world, boundless, thousands of Ji family's dead souls stray in the altar, swallowing the stars in it.

And after devouring the little bit of light from the star, these dead souls also became more powerful.

But at the same time, these dead souls are also competing. If one side's dead soul is weak, the competition will fail, and it will be directly swallowed by the other side's dead soul.

In the colorful altar, it is like another world where the weak eat the strong.

"I don't know what will happen if Ling'er's soul enters this colorful altar?" Li Mushen thought to himself.

Taking a deep breath, Li Mushen put Linger's soul into the colorful altar.