Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11813 Mogu Returns
"Go and break the crack, I'll help!"

The ancestor of the gods gave Ling Xiao a cold look, and immediately came to Ya Buli's side, and together they dealt with the Sage King Xianqin.

The strength of this person is extremely terrifying, it feels stronger than Ya Buli, and it seems that he is also a strong man who fell from the Great Tribulation Realm.

"You are a traitor of the human race, and you still have the face to come back. If it wasn't for your ancestor dragon land, how could you encounter such difficulties in the past."

The Sacred King Xianqin seemed to recognize the god ancestor and was furious.

"My dear brother, why bother to be angry, the way is different, it's just that we don't conspire with each other, why don't you give me the fragments of the world soul, I am also from the realm of the ancestor dragon, and I will not let the realm of the ancestor dragon be destroyed."

God Ancestor said with a smile.

"Hehe, I believe in you!"

The Sage King Xianqin launched an attack. If he could betray the human race once, he could betray the human race a second time. He would not believe the words of the ancestors of the gods.

Of course, in fact, the ancestor of the god is no longer qualified to be called the ancestor of the god. There are too many people who are stronger than him outside the realm of Zulong.

His real name is Qin Mu.

He used to be an important figure in Xianqin, because he also believed in it, so he betrayed Xianqin and Zulong's land.

With Qin Mu joining here, the Sacred King of Qin Qin no longer has the advantage, at most it will be a tie, because Qin Mu is really very strong.

In the last era, the Sacred King Xianqin couldn't beat him easily, and now, the same cannot be said. With the addition of the other two peak powerhouses in the Small Tribulation Realm, it is already quite good for the Sacred King Xianqin to be able to draw with them.

On the other side, four Twelve Little Heavenly Tribulation powerhouses from the temple joined, and Ling Xiao finally felt the pressure.

The rift that was almost completely healed had grown bigger again.

"Damn! I didn't expect such a terrifying master to be hidden in the temple!"

Ling Xiao was very depressed. There are more and more enemies now, but they have no reinforcements on their side. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before this big formation is broken.

"Who are these people?"

Qin Rou asked curiously.

"There is a so-called Protoss created in a place called the Temple."

Ling Xiao said.

"How dare they call themselves the Temple? Dare to call themselves the Protoss? If they are looking for death, aren't they afraid of disaster?"

Qin Rou said in horror.

"Maybe they have changed their name now, but it has nothing to do with us. We are in trouble now. Is there any strong person who retreats in Xianqin?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"No, Xianqin also experienced a catastrophe at the beginning. The ancient king disappeared, many masters died in battle, and some left, leaving us alone."

Qin Judao.

"That traitor dared to show up at this time. I only hate that the old man was so soft-hearted and let him go. I didn't expect that not only was he not grateful to Dade, but he took advantage of Xianqin's crisis to attack him. It's too hateful!"

The old book was also very angry, regretting the stupid things he did back then.

When Qin Mu, a traitor, was severely injured, it was Shu Lao who saved him, although Shu Lao didn't know that Qin Mu was a traitor at the time.

But objectively, he still did something wrong.So I was filled with grief and indignation.

It's a pity that his current strength is not enough to fight against the opponent, and he is also powerless to stop the opponent.

Originally, there were twenty Twelve Little Heaven Tribulation powerhouses in the Black Crow Heaven Realm and the Subduing Demon Realm, but now that these four are added, the attack power is even more terrifying.

The cracks are also getting bigger.

Ling Xiao's repair speed is no longer as fast as the opponent's destruction speed.

"Lingxiao little bastard, after we break through this defense, you will be the first to die, so just accept your fate."

The strong man in the small tribulation realm of the temple roared: "You destroyed so many people in my temple, today is our revenge!"

"Hmph, if you want to break Xianqin, first ask me if I agree!"

Suddenly, a cold hum came.

Then, the huge black bone claws in the void grabbed one of the twelve minor Heavenly Tribulation Temple powerhouses.

This blow was extremely powerful.

The old man in the temple focused on attacking the formation again, without any defense at all. After all, their side had an absolute advantage, so he didn't need to pay attention.

As a result, it was directly caught in the hand by the bone claw.

"Go away!"

The old man roared angrily, but to no avail, the huge bone claws grabbed him tightly, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Seeing this situation, the other three old men came to the rescue one after another.

Finally, the bone claw was shattered.

The first old man was rescued.

But the old man's bones and flesh were all broken. Although he was not dead yet, he was not much different from death.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, the remaining three old men were furious and vowed to take revenge, after all, they all came from the temple.

Moreover, they are the only four strong men of the Twelve Little Heavens in the temple.

If one dies, the loss is huge.

The huge bone claw appeared again.

boom!
The attacks of both sides collided together.

The three old men were unexpectedly repulsed at the same time, and the attacker also revealed his figure.

"Mogu!"

Ling Xiao was very surprised.

He found that the current realm of the Samsara Demon Bone has reached the level of ten minor catastrophes. He really doesn't know what kind of adventures he will have after leaving the realm of the Zulong.

But it came just in time.

What's more, with ten small heavenly tribulations against three twelve-time small heavenly tribulation powerhouses, he didn't lose the wind. This guy finally showed the power of his reincarnation magic bone.

"Damn it, that's my reincarnation magic bone!"

The god ancestor suddenly roared. He sacrificed countless lives in order to create the reincarnation demon bone.

When the reincarnation magic bone matured, it was taken away by others.

He still can't forget it.

Unexpectedly, I saw it here today.

Moreover, this reincarnation demon bone is actually his enemy.

"Hehe, I don't belong to anyone. I am Mogu, Ling Xiao's friend! Today, if you dare to threaten my friend's safety, I will beat you all out."

Mogu was still full of confidence in the face of the three strong men of the Twelve Little Heavenly Tribulations.

Without the help of the four old guys from the temple, the crack gradually became smaller again.

"It's just a reincarnation demon bone. You have only survived ten minor catastrophes. What are you capable of? The four of us have all twelve minor catastrophes. Although one is seriously injured, you know that you have survived twelve minor catastrophes." How strong is the recovery power of the fighters of Heavenly Tribulation, four against one, you have no chance of winning."

An old man in the temple sneered.

"Hehe, you'll know if you can win or not, so why bother talking nonsense." Mogu knew that the opponent wanted to delay the recovery of the injured old man, so he stopped talking nonsense and shot directly.

"kill!"

The three old men in the temple had no choice but to do it.

The battle fell into a stalemate. Mogu had one against three. Although they had the upper hand, it was extremely difficult to kill three strong men of the Twelve Little Heavens.

However, the current situation is favorable to Xianqin. As the rift continues to shrink, they might win this battle.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Hahahaha, Yabuli, your news seems to be true, there really must be fragments of the world soul here."

(End of this chapter)