Supreme Shrine

"I'm not reconciled!" The old man roared angrily, struggling to get up, the blood flowed to the sky, and the underground cave kept shaking.

Lu Ming and Mo Ying watched this scene in shock.

"The abnormal movement of the blood of Nine Dragons comes from this pool of blood. Looking at the situation, it should be the blood of the dragon, and even the soul of the dragon!"

Lu Ming's thoughts changed sharply.

"But what happened to that old man?"

Lu Ming couldn't figure it out, but one thing is certain, this is definitely not the inheritance of the ancestors as the Mohist said.

Looking at Mo Ying's appearance, it was obvious that she didn't even know that he and Mo Ying were cheated.

The huge old figure struggled harder and harder, as if it could break free at any time.

Swish!Swish!

At this time, on both sides of the cave, two old men with wrinkled faces suddenly appeared with their hair falling out.

As soon as the two old men appeared, bright rays of light flew out of their hands, and the rays of light flew into the walls around the cave, and inscriptions appeared on the walls around them.

Countless inscriptions are intertwined to form a large array of inscriptions, condensing strips of light, flying into the pool of blood.

Immediately, inscriptions appeared on the bloody water in the pool of blood, as well as on the surface of the huge dragon condensed by the bloody water.

This greatly increased the power of the Bloodwater Flood Dragon, suppressing the huge old man's figure at once.

"Ah! Despicable Mo family, I am unwilling!"

The huge old man roared unwillingly.

"town!"

The two old men of the Mo family gave a soft shout, their whole bodies glowed, and they manipulated the inscription array to suppress the huge old man's figure.

Rumble!

Although the huge old man struggled hard, it was still useless, and the movement became smaller and smaller.

"Start condensing!"

One of the elders of the Mo family drank softly, the other nodded, and the two of them moved their palms, and dozens of bloody dragons flew out of the pool of blood, roaring and rushing towards Lu Ming and Mo Ying.

The difference from before is that each of these bloody dragons has inscriptions circulating on their bodies, which is obviously more powerful.

"Two elders, what are you doing? I am a disciple of the Mo family!"

Mo Ying turned pale with shock.

However, the bloody dragon kept attacking, and Mo Ying could only stand up and resist.

bump!

But with just one move, Mo Ying was sent flying, and then a bloody dragon wrapped around Mo Ying, trying to drag her into the pool of blood.

"Elder, what are you doing? I, Mo Ying, a disciple of the Mo family, came here to accept the inheritance from my ancestors. Let me go!"

Mo Ying screamed in horror.

"kill!"

Lu Ming sipped lightly, and swept his spear repeatedly, causing the bloody dragons to burst. Then he grabbed the bloody dragons on Mo Ying's body with his palm, and with a hard pinch, the bloody dragons exploded.

On both sides of the cave, the expressions of the two Mo elders changed, and they looked at Lu Ming with murderous intent.

"Blood refining formation, kill!"

The two elders of the Mo family shouted loudly, and the light energy of the inscription formation in the cave became even brighter. Hundreds of bloody dragons flew out and rushed towards Lu Ming.

Of course, these blood-water dragons are only a few meters long, and they cannot compare with the huge dragon that entangled the figure of the huge old man.

"Hahaha, girls of the Mo family, don't expect to get out alive. What kind of ancestor inheritance is nothing more than wanting to use you to refine the Yinyue Demon Chief!"

At this time, in the pool of blood, the old man's laughter came out.

Rumble!

These words, like thunder one after another, exploded in Mo Ying's heart.

There was disbelief in her eyes, and she screamed: "Use me to refine Yinyue Demon King? No, it's not true, I don't believe it!"

"Don't believe it? The facts are in front of you, little girl, accept your fate, you have been cheated by a group of hypocrites."

In the pool of blood, the old man said.

"No, it's impossible? Two elders, isn't this true?"

Mo Ying looked at the two Mo elders.

"As a Mohist disciple, it is your supreme honor to be able to make sacrifices for the great cause of the Mohism, and you will be arrested if you don't let go!"

The two Mo family elders spoke, their faces extremely cold and emotionless.

As if struck by lightning, Mo Ying staggered back, her eyes full of disbelief.

"The Mo family is despicable and shameless. They want to use the blood and soul of a flood dragon, and then use the two of you as an introduction to refine it into my body, and refine me into a puppet without a soul, who completely obeys orders and only knows how to kill. No way, I am won't give in."

In the pool of blood, the old man roared.

"It's useless if you don't give in. This time, there is not only a little girl with the blood of Yunlong, but also a kid who is more compatible with this dragon. With the two of them, I can 100% become the leader of the Yinmoon Demon. This is God bless me." Mohist, Yanquan, you are destined to be like this, so give in quickly!"

A Mo patriarch yelled.

"My Qunyima's head!"

The old man roared.

Mo Ying's body trembled, her eyes were glazed, and her soul seemed to be sucked out of her body at once.

False, it turned out that everything was false before.

What Mohist genius?What gets the focus?What ancestor inheritance?

all fake.

The purpose of everything is to refine the Yinyue Mokui.

The reason is probably because of the Yunlong blood in her body.

No wonder, the Patriarch of the Mo family invited Lu Ming to come in with him, saying that he was helping her, which was all bullshit.

It's nothing more than taking a fancy to Lu Ming's blood, and everything makes sense.

boom!boom!

Lu Ming swung his spear continuously, blocking the bloody dragons.

"Mo Ying, cheer up, you don't need such a family, it's a big deal."

Lu Ming shouted loudly.

Mo Ying's body trembled, and then she recovered a bit of energy, gritted her teeth, and said loudly: "My fate is up to me, I will not obey the arrangement."

"Great rebellion, stubbornness, become part of the family's glory, suppress and kill!"

The two elder Mo elders roared angrily, manipulating the inscription formation, and more bloody dragons flew out, pounced on the two of them.

"A group of hypocrites, kill!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly.

boom!

The breath on his body erupted like a volcano, and a huge stone tablet emerged, with four silver chakras shining.

Lu Ming broke out with all his strength.

boom!

The momentum of wind and fire converged, and with a sweep of the spear, a large number of bloody dragons burst open.

"King-level fourth-level bloodline, who is this kid?"

An old Mo family yelled in shock.

As far as he knows, there are no geniuses with king-level fourth-level blood in the entire Yinyue Empire. Where did Lu Ming come from?

Could it be a peerless genius who came out of a medium-sized empire to experience it?

"Whoever he is, there is no retreat today, let's kill this kid first!"

Another Mo patriarch yelled.

"Okay, let's go!"

The two old Mo parents pinched the seal formula with their hands.

Roar!

The huge blood-water dragon that had been entangled with the figure of the old man let go of the old man, and rushed towards Lu Ming with a roar.

The strength of the breath is earth-shattering.

It gives people the impression that they are much stronger than ordinary Wu Zong ninth level warriors.

Irresistible!

Lu Ming's pupils shrank, and he was about to retreat, but suddenly, he stopped again.

hum!

There was a flash of blood behind him, and the blood of Jiulong emerged.

(End of this chapter)