Shadow Hack

The four patriarchs looked at Li Yunmu with a calm expression. From the moment they entered the door, they didn't pay attention to Luo Jue who was only breathing, as if he was not a direct descendant of the four major families.

Only a middle-aged strong man standing behind the four patriarchs came forward and looked at Luo Jue, who was covered in blood, with a trace of grief on his face. The middle-aged man looked at it for a long time, then shifted his gaze to Li Yunmu's body, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, which he did not hide at all.

"Sixth Patriarch, old man Luoshi, the elder of the Rahu clan. I want to ask you, what mistake did my son Luo Jue make? You want to do something like this!"

Li Yunmu looked at the middle-aged Rosh, saw the divine power surging in his pair of giant hands, and said with a light smile, "What mistake did Luo Jue make, don't you, father, know? Don't the Four Great Clans know?" ? If you don’t know, what are you twenty or so gods doing straight here?”

Xiujue stood in front, looked at Li Yunmu, and said with a smile on his face: "Just now, the four of us felt that two new gods were born in the land of the earth clan. I thought about bringing some elders of the gods to congratulate. After all, they all belong to Shura City, and you can't see them when you look up. I didn't expect the Sixth Patriarch to be so willing..."

Before finishing the sentence, Xiu Jue looked at the mouse and the old ghost behind Li Yunmu, and his heart twitched. Originally, they came here for the direct descendants of the Luohu clan, but who knew that they could feel two new auras of the divine mansion just after entering the realm of the land clan. Wu Dou's power of faith actually bestowed on others to become gods.

When he got there, Xiujue saw the mouse and remembered that he was the boy who ran into the room before. In just a short while, this boy changed from a mortal to a god. The amount of power of faith required for this should be a fight.

Looking at the simple-looking, burly old ghost next to the mouse, Xiujue's heart twitched. It takes at least two fights of faith to create these two divine mansions.

The power of these two fights of faith is the weight of a family every year. When the four clans were in power, the power of two fights of faith was distributed. One of the buckets will also be enshrined to the ancestors.

The ancestors only had one bucket, but now it is being used by two ordinary people by this prodigal son.

It's just... a prodigal son.

"Why don't you give up? I'm not like your four major clans. I separated the direct line and collateral line and gave all the resources to the direct line, but in the end I handed over this scum. As long as the children of my local clan do well and make contributions, What is the power of faith?" Li Yunmu said indifferently, and every word he said was against the four major clans.

Now I am not afraid that the four patriarchs will be angry and cause trouble. I'm afraid that these four patriarchs will hold their breath.

After saying these words, the wife and Duo Mingyan who were standing beside Li Yunmu immediately settled down. When twenty or so gods came to this house just now, they almost broke out in a cold sweat.

The divine mansion is their dream state, but there are more than 20 divine mansions in front of them.

"Sixth Patriarch, what you said is wrong. The land clans have the rules of the land clans, and the four major clans naturally have the rules of the four major clans. In the land clans, there may be no distinction between children and descendants, but among the four clans, they are all The distinction is clear. There are so many children from the four major clans, if each of them wants to become a god, where does the power of faith come from? What's more, if the direct line with pure blood and the side line with mottled blood are treated equally, then the entire Shura City It's going to be a mess."

The shrine of the head of the Diva tribe swayed like a willow in the wind, and Li Yunmu walked up to Li Yunmu, stretched out his hand to cover the face covered by the light veil, made a snickering movement, and said with a smile.

After the words fell, the patriarch of the Deva clan looked at his wife with a pair of phoenix eyes, and his tone suddenly became cold and stern.

"As a child of the Devas, you don't want to return to the clan, so you come here to join in the fun. You were sent an envoy to let you return to the clan before, but you haven't left yet. This matter will be settled with you after the Hui clan."

As he said that, the body of the head of the Deva tribe erupted with a mighty pressure of the divine mansion, and rushed straight in front of his wife. That divine power is five or six points stronger than that of the two mice, which is completely the difference between an egg and a pebble.

Before the divine power reached Madam, Li Yunmu stretched out his hand to block it. The divine power seemed to hit an invisible wall and dissipated in an instant. The lady standing behind secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if this divine power strikes, she will at least suffer some injuries.

"This lady has already left the Diva clan. She is a descendant of my land clan. You still can't control her. My ancestor is in front of you, and you dare to make a move. You are not small."

Li Yunmu put down his hand, reciprocated, and threw a weak divine power towards the head of the Devo clan.

That divine power was swaying, like the terminally ill old man, flying slowly.

The three patriarchs didn't care at all when they saw this weak divine power. The three of them despised Li Yunmu in their hearts. As expected, the cultivation base of the god's mansion was lifted up by the ancestor with the power of faith. The divine power attack is so weak, which shows that the strength of the soul cannot keep up with the cultivation base.

Before fighting against the four patriarchs alone in the Colosseum, they all relied on the skills taught by the Father God.

Seeing Shenwei slowly running towards her, the patriarch of the Diva tribe showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth under the light veil. Even if this kind of weak divine power is not blocked, hitting the body is like scratching an itch. She pretended to stretch out her white lotus root-like left hand, trying to squeeze the divine power into pieces in her hand.

The moment the jade hand stretched out, the weak power of the gods seemed to be stimulated, and the speed increased sharply, like a crazy wild dog pounced on it, stuck to the palm of the chief of the Deva clan, and exploded with power.

bang bang bang.

After three loud bangs, the jade hand of the Deva Clan chief turned completely black, as if poisoned. Before she could react, the divine power stuck to it and immediately exploded. There is a trace of evil mixed in this bursting divine power, directly invading the entire palm.

The divine power in her body erupted, and the divine power surged in the flesh and blood, and went directly towards the poisoned palm. In an instant, under the full attack of that divine power, the invading evil energy was forced out and dissipated in mid-air.

"The Sixth Patriarch actually made such a dirty hand, why is that!" the head of the Deva Clan looked at the jade hand that had recovered its whiteness, his eyes narrowed, and he said strangely.

There was a trace of vigilance in the tone, after the weak divine power erupted just now, there was a trace of evil mixed in it, extremely dark and evil. Fortunately, there is only a trace, if there is more evil, I am afraid she will suffer some suffering.

This evil spirit is definitely caused by the exercises bestowed by God the Father. The trace of contempt in the heart of the chief of the Diva clan disappeared long ago, and there was only vigilance in his heart. As the patriarch of the four major clans, she cultivated naturally until she became a demigod before using the power of faith to become a god, and she was considered a top existence among the gods.