I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 184 Primordial Creatures
-------
"The Feichao people come to pay a visit!"

A word of greeting shocked several disciples of Yuan Wang's lineage to vomit blood, and then one of them came out and said loudly: "Dignified guests are coming, and the dignified Yuan Wang family only send these people to welcome them?"

Such a group of ancient creatures actually came with a group of humans, and the humans led the way.

The eldest son of Prince Yuan came out, looking at the junior who was vomiting blood, he was about to go into a fit, but when he saw the imposing immemorial creature, his heart immediately shuddered.

"What does it mean?"

"Fortunately, you are still the majestic Yuanwang clan, so you have no eyesight, can't you tell the identities of your lords?" The person who called out the eldest son of Yuanwang continued.

"grown ups?"

"That's right, these few are big figures from the Feichao clan. They are here today not to express condolences to your father, but to help you run the source mine."

The man talked eloquently, "After all, Senior Yuan Wang is gone, and none of you descendants are successful, how can you keep this family business? Now, the adults of the Feichao clan are willing to help you run this business... "

"Nangongtai, what do you mean!" Yuan Wang's eldest son couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted directly.

"I'm doing it for your own good, can you keep this family business?" The old man named Nangong Tai sneered, "What kind of world is it now, don't say Yuan Wang is not here, even if he is still there, he can compare with Taikoo Patriarchs?"

Ancestor King!

These two words are heavy enough to make people breathe slowly, because they are equivalent to a saint of the human race.

In this era, even kings who slash the way are rare, let alone saints. Every saint has the power to wipe out a family, and it is impossible for the ancient family not to have emperor soldiers to resist.

And they are just a small family that just lost the protection of their ancestors.

Just after his father passed away, someone came to seek the family property, and they also brought the Primordial Clan, the power of the Primordial Clan, they, Origin Masters, knew very well that even Yuan Wang didn't dare to provoke him.

But thinking that there is still a big person in the clan as a guest at this moment, Yuan Wang's eldest son immediately felt at ease, and counterattacked, "When did your Nangong family run to be dogs for others, or the ancient clan that came out of nowhere, really give us Origin Master is ashamed!"

The Nangong family is one of the origin art families, they are good at origin arts. Although they haven't reached the realm of origin masters, they are enough to stand out from the crowd among ordinary people, and they are always asked for help when encountering problems in ordinary holy lands.

Nangong Tai's complexion changed drastically, and even the primordial creature could not help glaring.

"How dare you despise me, the Feichao Clan!"

With a loud shout, the sound wave was like a huge wave destroying the city, pressing towards Yuan Wang's eldest son. The one who spoke was the leading primordial creature. When it roared, there were fin-like things on both sides of its head, like ears.

A large amount of source art veins gushed out from Yuan Wang's palace, and when they touched it, the two forces canceled each other out, and they were even comparable.

The eldest son of King Yuan was secretly surprised. This is the large array of origin techniques arranged by his father, King Yuan. Even a general powerful attack would be obliterated by the counterattack. Is the figure of the Holy Lord level.

Here, they occupy a favorable location, but these ancient creatures dare to come, they must be very confident in their own strength.

"It's interesting, is this the source technique of King Yuan?"

The ancient creatures of the Feichao tribe stretched out their arms covered with silver-blue scales, and grabbed the eldest son of King Yuan. Suddenly, the whole palace of King Yuan was trembling. The ancient creature's hands stirred and twisted.

"Hey, I'm here to help you."

When an ancient creature made a move, the source art sky fluctuated even more violently. Two palms were about to poke in, tearing apart the heavy sky curtains and breaking through layers of source art formations.

Yuan Wang's eldest son felt the pressure of facing his father from these two creatures.

The two who made the move turned out to be Dao Slayer Kings. Is this the background of the Taikoo Clan?

The other forces who came to express their condolences could not help sighing that there are many masters of the Taikoo tribe, who have been sealed from the distant past to the present, and they were prosperous and prosperous in their era. Difficult, powerful is the strongest conventional combat power.

The thing is obvious, the death of King Yuan made all parties greedy for the family property accumulated by King Yuan. After all, in the past era, the existence of King Yuan with comparable combat power to the Dao Slayer was enough to conquer the There are many source mines, and because of his superb source technique, he has also found many source mines. Each source mine will provide the family with a steady stream of resources and accumulate a lot of wealth.

Although Yuanwang's lineage has no other masters other than Yuanwang, and the population is not prosperous, but they are very rich, but they do not have the wealth to match the force. There is a troubled time that coincides with the birth of the Taikoo clan, which brings disaster.

Now that King Yuan died, let alone the Taikoo Clan, even they came here with the idea of ​​dividing the inheritance of King Yuan.

Making trouble at someone's funeral?

This is nothing, they have no psychological pressure, they only worry that they will not be able to grab a big piece of cake.

As for the Taikoo Clan, other forces, especially those with the Emperor's Armies, did not pay much attention to them. No matter how strong the Taikoo Clan was, it was impossible for them to contend with the Emperor's Armies.

Therefore, they also looked on coldly. If the Taikoo tribe was as tyrannical as before and killed people at every turn, and Yuanwang's lineage disappeared, they would just go back immediately and bring troops to snatch the mining area.

This is the reality of the practice world.

……

Luo Mo, who was looking for the golden house in the source king's handbook and formulating the treasure hunting route, was very dissatisfied with the vibration of the palace. When he stomped his foot, the source sky pattern spread out, covering and evolving the source technique pattern of the source king, and the golden original radiance pattern imprinted on the earth , with him as the center, spread out like a sea tide.

Hundred-meter-high waves unexpectedly surged out of the palace, all of which were the golden origin of heaven and earth. In the waves, dense patterns of origin and sky can be seen. This is a sea of ​​runes, spreading out, stabilizing the universe, suppressing the universe, and in an instant Haiyan and Heqing.

The Feichao tribe retreated fiercely, but they couldn't retreat at the speed of the source technique. Heavy source technique waves slapped on them, forming a layer of seals, suppressing all their divine power fluctuations, and being imprisoned in the original place like rotten wood and dead stones. land.

"This, what kind of power is this, Nangong Tai, what is this!"

The primordial creatures were a little panicked, because the Yuantian pattern imprinted on them was different from the previous Yuanwang pattern, it was more powerful, overbearing to the extreme, and directly sealed off their divine power fluctuations. My own Lunhai Dao Palace, Four Polarization, Longxiantai and other secret realms are dead silent, and my divine power is like stagnant water, no matter how much they call, there will be no waves.

"This is... the Six Seals of Forbidden Immortals?"

Nangong Tai is not sure, but it feels very similar to the legendary source technique of the lineage of Yuan Tianshi: Forbidden Immortal Six Seals.

This high-minded secret technique, which claims to be able to seal even immortals, is really extraordinary. It sealed up two primordial creatures in the Dao Slashing Realm and several Primordial Creatures in the Powerful Realm.

"What the hell, find a way to untie it!" the ancient creature roared at Nangongtai.

"I, I can't do it."

Nangongtai looked embarrassed, because this is the secret art of Yuan Tianshi's lineage, if nothing unexpected happens, Luo Mo, the descendant of Yuan Tianshi, should be here.

That is the source art master who is recognized by the human saint Jiang Taixu himself, and has the combat power of a saint. He is currently the well-deserved No.

Luo Mo held Yuan Wang's letter in one hand and a compass in the other, his eyes fell on the pages of the book, as if there was something very attractive to him.

"It's Luo Mo!"

"This is a saint!"

"A sage of origin technique!"

……

Seeing Luo Mo, the other forces who came to express their condolences were immediately excited.

Luo Mo's name has spread all over these days, because Jiang Taixu, a human saint, recognized him, and his status has directly reached the noble saint level. If he walks outside, he is more noble than the holy masters of the major holy places.

Needless to say how happy Yaochi is, other forces are also very envious, they only think about how to win over and get close.

Several ancient creatures of the Feichao clan shuddered.

saint?

Didn't it mean that the world is difficult, and the number of saints from the human race and monster race is scarce?How are they so lucky to meet one?
Can Yuanshu still become a saint?

"Karma pays off. If they hurt someone, you should return it."

Several clear rays of light flew out from Luo Mo's gossip disc, exuding the aroma of medicine, and entered the bodies of those disciples who were injured by the primordial creature at the beginning. Their injuries were quickly healed, and their breathing was intact as before.

"Yes!"

The cultivation bases of the injured people were not high, and they were only able to transform into dragons when they were old, and the cultivation base of the Sky-Shielding Technique was not strong.

But now with Luo Mo's backing, they became more courageous.

The ancient creature was fixed in place, and could only stare angrily, with a pair of fish eyes almost popping out.

"You dare!"

It roared, but the next second it slapped his face with a slap.

"Why don't you dare!"

A moment later, the palm of the disciple who slapped him trembled slightly.

It was too hard, his cultivation base was weak, and hitting the fish-scaled face of this ancient creature made his palm hurt.

The creatures of the Feichao clan were furious, but Luo Mo looked over at this moment, drowning his anger like a river of Taiyin divine water.

Those eyes can directly look into the depths of the soul, making the soul tremble, as if the most evil demon resides in that body, and the fire of the soul is dimmed because of this look.

The creature of the Feichao clan was excited, and quickly looked away, not daring to look at Luo Mo, but he was extremely angry inside, and couldn't help but said to the disciple who beat it: "What's the use, I'll just stand here and let you Hitting will only hurt you, such a weak existence dares to humiliate me, in the future, I will kill you!"

Its eyes fell to Luo Mo's feet, and it didn't dare to look directly at the eyes that buried the soul demon king. It put down its harsh words and said: "I, the Feichao clan, have recorded what happened today. When the ancestor king of our clan wakes up, I will definitely get it back." Come!"

"There is more than one ancestor king of my clan, and when they wake up, they will definitely come to visit again!"

"Yes, you all wait!"

The ancient creatures were not convinced.

A human saint is indeed terrifying, but it is only for them. When the ancestors of their clan are born, they will definitely be able to wash away today's shame.

Luo Mo smiled when he heard the words, and then took away the source king's handwriting and the gossip plate, some divine copper appeared in his palm, and Dao fire also emerged together, and in the blink of an eye, he sacrificed a few forearm-long copper tokens and swords, It was thrown by him and fell into the hands of those disciples.

"Your cultivation bases are weak, so you will naturally have to pay back a hundred times."

Since you like playing so much, let's play with you, and play a hundred times.

"what?!"

"You still want these weak guys to beat us?"

Primordial creatures did not dare to do anything against the saints that the human race called, but Luo Mo asked these low-cultivation disciples to beat them, that is to crush them in the mud and trample on them, smashing their pride. Blood eaters, slaves, never dare to override them.

Snapped

The copper token was swung out, like whipping the belly of a fish, the scales and shells were broken, the skin was ripped apart, and the fangs flew out.

"what--"

The screams pierced through the clouds and spread far away.

The copper token that Luo Mo casually smelted contained mysterious powers, beating the Dao Slayer King was like beating a mortal, and the so-called powerful physical body of the Taikoo Clan was useless at all.

The disciples of the Yuanwang clan were very obedient, and when Luo Mo said that they would be paid a hundred times, they hit them directly, holding a copper token with a long forearm and making a sound of wind, beating all the ancient creatures of the Feichao clan with blood and flesh, their heads were almost rotting, and they were screaming. howling.

The power on the copper token is not only aimed at the physical body, but also at the mind, which is so painful that even the hardened spirit can't bear it.

After all, Luo Mo just engraved some spiritual imprints in the magic weapon of the pain he suffered every moment. These ancient creatures were lucky to be the first to taste it.

It's just that I didn't expect them to be so unbearable. The howling sound was so shrill that it spread for dozens of miles. The crying one by one was uglier than dead parents. You must know that Luo Mo endured such pain all the time. The number of times is increasing, and the level of pain has accumulated to a terrifying level.

However, he progressed step by step, and the pain increased step by step, and these ancient creatures were in place in one step. After experiencing the spiritual imprint of Luo Mo's current pain level, he almost died of pain directly. Burned and burned, suffered all kinds of suffering.

The unsuspecting onlookers saw a few primordial creatures in Dao Zhan realm crying and howling like this, screaming shrilly, shaking their heads in their hearts, secretly saying that they don't have the demeanor of a king at all, it's a disgrace to the strong Dao Zhan.

Isn't it just being pumped to pieces, how painful can it be?

But the more you look at it, the more wrong it becomes, because they are about to be killed.

Some people were terrified to see it, especially the Nangong family headed by Nangongtai. They finally got close to the thigh of Feichao clan. They didn't expect to mention the iron plate before they got a few benefits. They didn't know how it would end.

They were apprehensive, afraid that these ancient creatures of the Feichao tribe would be beaten to death, and their situation would be very bad, so they were thinking a lot, and their thoughts fluctuated violently, which was very conspicuous in Luo Mo's perception, which attracted Luo Mo's attention. Ink's eyes.

These people, are they the ones who brought the Primordial Clan here?
Luo Mo's divine thoughts flew out through his eyes, and captured some memory fragments, which were the memory fragments of the Nangong family's use of these ancient biological forces of the Feichao clan to blackmail and take advantage of them during this period of time.

The Feichao tribe is not the most powerful royal family among the ancient creatures. They have the background of suppressing ancient imperial soldiers, so they are afraid of some powerful forces of the human race, so they accept the Nangong family and let the Nangong family exist like hunting dogs to find suitable targets for them. , Those who have wealth but have no saints, no kings, and have nothing to do with emperor soldiers.

During this period of time, they have already blackmailed several small and medium-sized forces, and those who resisted have been wiped out by them.

Really ugly.

"I don't like rape." Luo Mo pronounced their result in one sentence.

After finishing speaking, dragon energy and Yuantian veins gushed out from the ground, steaming them dry in a blaze of light, turning them into ashes, and they didn't even have time to leave their last words.

This resolute handling made the scalps of those who came to express their condolences numb. A Genesis master with the combat power of a saint seemed to be in a bad mood. He raised his hand and wiped out an elite from a Genesis family, and disappeared into the world. Background music It is the miserable howl of the ancient creatures.

This scene made them silent. After all, few of them came to condolences sincerely, and they all had their own ideas.

The disciples of Yuan Wang's lineage were very obedient, saying that they would pay back a hundred times, no more and no less, and they stopped when they had enough.

Several ancient creatures fell limply to the ground with a thud after the six seals of forbidden immortals were lifted. The double pain in body and soul made them unable to stand still, and their spiritual thoughts were blurred.

Even though they were physically strong, their faces still looked like two bloody rotten rags, and the wounds couldn't heal immediately.

"Go away, I will visit you Feichao people, remember to bring the message to your ancestors and let them wait."

Threads of karma have been created, entangled.

If left alone, how many human races will they kill to vent their anger after they go back?
What kind of cruel and inhuman things will their ancestors do after they wake up?
Luo Mo twirled the emptiness of causal threads, weaving them into a fruit he wanted, just like when he killed the killer and made his way to the world.

Their lives are only as long as from here to the Feichao clan.

(End of this chapter)