All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 434
Nangong Mo raised his head and looked at the tombstones, his eyes full of unyielding and arrogant: "It is impossible for me, Nangong Mo, to surrender!"

He continued to raise his feet and walk forward, fine wounds appeared on his fair skin, and golden blood flowed out from the wounds, dyeing the white clothes golden.

After walking nearly fifty steps, Nangong Mo's entire body was dyed golden with blood, looking like a 'golden man', but he still did not take a step back, his unyielding will supporting him.

Otherwise, he would have fallen long ago with just his physical body.

Nangong Mo walked past the first tombstone, and golden blood dripped down the tombstone. The tombstone trembled slightly and emitted a golden light.

Nangong Mo paused for a moment, then knelt down on one knee, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his handsome and monster-like face was covered in blood, making him look terrified.

The light above the tombstone slowly converged into a figure. It was a young man holding a spear. His body was extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate when blown by the wind.

The young man knelt on one knee: "My subordinates will see you, Lord Demon God!"

Nangong Mo turned his head slightly, his pupils were a little scattered, he couldn't see who the young man was, he was almost unable to hold on anymore.

"You guys dare to act presumptuously in front of Lord Demon God!" the young man roared angrily.

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The pressure that had been exuding suddenly dissipated, and it went away as quickly as it came.

Without the coercion, Nangong Mo felt relieved all of a sudden, feeling a little itchy all over, obviously the wounds were healing.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he woke up and looked at the young man.

"Master Demon God, these undead are presumptuous, please forgive me, Lord Demon God!"

The illusory eyes of the young man were full of excitement, unexpectedly... he could actually see Lord Demon God again!
"Demon God? Are you talking about me?" Nangong Mo asked suspiciously.

"Master Demon God... I understand, I will understand after Lord Demon God enters the tomb."

The young man suddenly understood, stood up, bowed respectfully to Nangong Mo, and then said: "Master Demon God, this is the last thing I can do for you."

The young man's body instantly became unreal, and streams of air flow revolved around Nangong Mo. His white clothes returned to snow color again, and some dark wounds on his body disappeared.

"The physical body...enhanced?"

Nangong Mo looked down at his body. He felt that he had inexhaustible strength at this moment. After some old injuries in his body were repaired, his body truly reached the point of 'perfect'!

In today's Myriad Realms, too many people don't pay attention to the cultivation of the body, resulting in a lot of hidden injuries.

You know, immortal power is like water, and the body is the wooden barrel that holds the water. The wooden barrel is full of holes, so how much water can it hold?
Nangong Mo looked down at the tombstone, his thin lips parted slightly: "Thank you."

He turned around and continued walking forward. This time, the tombstones did not release any pressure, as if they had been frightened by the young man just now.

Walk straight ahead, there are some tombstones in all directions, but nothing else.

As time went on, Nangong Mo walked a longer road, and the number of tombstones gradually decreased.

"This is?" Nangong Mo looked at a huge tombstone. It was better to call it a tombstone than a cemetery. A tombstone stood there, and it felt like its territory was covered in all directions.

Stepping into its territory, the whole person is covered by an aura, as if the owner of this tombstone was a rebellious overlord in his lifetime, and even if he died, he wanted to dominate a territory.

"It's so familiar." Nangong Mo frowned.

This breath was very familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before.

When I approached the tombstone, there was no sign of who it belonged to, but a strange text was written on the tombstone:

Third child, you are just too eccentric. If you were willing to listen to me and join me back then, you wouldn’t have come to this point. There are seven brothers and I’m the only one left. What a pity.

Through the tombstone, Nangong Mo could feel a sense of sadness. He seemed to be able to see how lonely the person who carved this word was, as if he was the only one left in the world. cover.

Nangong Mo's violet eyes flashed with a strange movement, he raised his steps and walked into the tombstone, lightly touching the words on the tombstone with his fingers.

Can't help but fall into a memory.

……

In a huge palace, the palace is not like other palaces, it is magnificent, and the whole palace is made of another white material.

The white palace is full of tranquility, as if this is the safest place in the world, as long as you come here, you are the safest.

A handsome and demon-like man walked into the hall. He was wearing a snow-white robe, with long purple hair hanging down his waist, and his every move carried a monstrous aura.

"Boss, what are you calling me for?" The handsome man looked at the couch in the hall.

There was also a man on the couch with a smile on his face: "Lao Qi, what's the matter, what do you think about the matter I said?"

"Boss, needless to say, if you really want to destroy the Primordial Realm, then I will definitely stop you, maybe not only me, even the other five brothers will also stop you."

The handsome man's face became ugly, and a burst of purple divine power surged from his body, and the snow-white robe was shaken by the divine power.

"If you don't break it, you don't build it, if you break it, you don't build it, why don't you understand." The man said darkly: "I must do this, even if you want to stop it, I must do it!"

"Are you alone? Hehe, to put it bluntly, even the boss and the other five brothers may not be able to defeat me, let alone you alone, hmph."

The handsome man's words were full of trust in his own strength, he waved his sleeves, turned and left.

The man quietly watched the handsome man leave, shook his head and smiled: "You don't understand, old seven, since you don't agree, then I will take that step, I didn't want to do this at first, hehe, maybe you are not here, it would be better , after all, the six of you have too many shortcomings..."

"The second child pays too much attention to the race under his command and protects his weaknesses too much. The third child has a bad temper and is easy to get confused. The fourth child has a eccentric temperament and doesn't talk or smile, but he doesn't like war by nature. The fifth younger sister is too kind and can't accomplish great things... ..."

"Old Qi, you are the only god who is close to perfection. No matter in any aspect, you are far superior to me. Even in terms of strength, the entire Primordial Realm may not be able to match you as a god, but..."

"You are too affectionate and your wife too much, this is your fatal flaw!"

The man stood up slowly, with a firm look in his eyes, "This ancient world must change, it must! The six of you must disappear! Old Seven, I hope you don't blame me!"

……

"Who are you!" A calm voice sounded.

The picture suddenly shattered, and Nangong Mo was awakened in an instant.

(End of this chapter)