I'm so invincible

Mo Xuling's mouth curled into a sinister smile.

"It's okay, we can't deal with it, but others can! Have you forgotten the Yan family of the ancient clan?"

As soon as the words Yan Family of the Gu Clan came out, everyone's expressions changed.

The Yan family is known as the Vulcan family.

Possessing the supreme flame technique, there are seven heavenly fires in the clan, which possess the terrifying power of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

It is rumored that the Yan family has existed since ancient times, and any member of the family is born with a flame emperor body.

The strength is unfathomable!

Among the many ancient clans, the strength of the Yan family is also among the top few existences.

Mo Xuling stroked his long beard with his hand and said, "In order to get in touch with the Yan family, I took great pains. I originally wanted to marry Mo Xiaokui to Yan Wudi, the youngest son of the Yan family!"

Mo Xuzu frowned and said: "Boss, but as far as I know, Mo Xiaokui has blatantly rejected Yan Wudi. This incident made the Yan family very unhappy. We are coming now, I'm afraid..."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xuling's mouth: "Hehe, this old man has his own way to convince the Yan family! Let them kill that kid!"

Mo Xulan said excitedly: "If the Yan family takes action and uses the seven heavenly fires, that kid will definitely die!"

The rest of the Mo family also expressed their excitement.

Sweep away the haze before.

After the discussion was finalized, all the people of the Mo family headed towards the Yan family under the leadership of Mo Xuling.

……

Mo family!

There are only a few dozen young people left.

They all looked at Tang Xuan with curiosity and awe.

I don't know if I chose to stay, right or wrong.

After shopping around, Tang Xuan shook his head.

"Is this the Mo family?"

He couldn't believe his eyes.

The Mo family is not too rich.

But too poor!

Except for the residences of the elders and elders, most of the remaining Mohist children lived in very dilapidated places.

For example, tree holes and stone holes abound.

Even Dijing couldn't find a few pieces.

Mo Yuezhu also felt a little unbelievable.

Although the Mohist family is not a famous family handed down from generation to generation, but it has been passed down for so long, there must be some background.

But he didn't expect to be reduced to this point.

She asked Mo Xiaokui, but the little girl couldn't understand either.

It probably means that the Tiandao Ye Clan once had an order that the Mo family was not allowed to leave here, and the Mo family was not allowed to have any property.

In the absence of any external resources, even the most powerful race can't hold on just relying on their laurels.

"What do the Tiandao Ye clan say, what do you listen to?"

Tang Xuan felt an incredible feeling.

The situation is not as good as others, so it is understandable to bow your head temporarily.

But now it is obvious that the Tiandao Ye Clan no longer cares about the Mohists, why can't they work hard and get back on their feet.

In the final analysis, the five elders of the Mohist family lost their morale.

I only think about food and clothing, not enterprising.

Such a Mohist school has already been riddled with holes and overwhelmed.

"Brother Xuan, what should we do now! The Mo family can't just collapse like this!"

Tang Xuan frowned.

"Of course, this is my mother's family, how could I just watch the Mo family fall!"

He glanced around first, then frowned slightly.

The talent of the remaining Mohist disciples can really be described as mediocre.

Only Mo Xiaokui's physique is a little different.

But with Tang Xuan's eyesight, he couldn't see what Mo Xiaokui's physique was.

The only thing that is certain is that it is not a fighting physique.

The same goes for the rest of the Mohists.

Neither are fighting physiques.

Tang Xuan pondered for a moment.

No matter what, the first priority is to improve the strength of everyone.

He first took out the elixir for polishing the fundamental muscles and bones, and the million-level emperor crystal.

"Sister Yuezhu, get everyone together and don't move. I'll cleanse their marrow and cut their tendons to reshape their physique!"

"it is good!"

The remaining Mohist disciples were very obedient and immediately gathered together.

Tang Xuan started the familiar process.

"System, give me a ten-thousand-fold boost!"

To make the Mo family take off again, conventional means are definitely impossible.

Then Tang Xuan directly used the biggest hole card.

Open and build!

The ten-thousand-fold multiplied light merged into the body of the Mohist disciple.

The blood in those Mohist disciples began to wake up and boil.

Boom boom boom!

Beams of light erupted from their bodies.

With a [-]-fold amplification system, no matter how thin the blood is, it can fill up the rhythm.

"Wow, it's hot, it's hot..."

Mo Xiaokui's pretty face was flushed, and she kept screaming.

She felt that the blood in her body was like magma, continuously boiling and burning, and hot air was released from her seven orifices.

boom!

Suddenly, the void twisted, and a phantom appeared behind Mo Xiaokui.

The phantom held in his hand was not a sword or weapon.

But carpentry tools.

"That's... the Mohist Luban Emperor Body!"

Mo Yuezhu suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother Xuan, what your mother owns is the Luban Emperor Body!"

"This bloodline can only be possessed by those who have been recognized by the ancestors of the Mohist family! Its owner can create any artifact out of thin air! It is full of mysteries!"

Having said that, Mo Yuezhu showed regret.

"It's just a pity that since my sister was taken away, no one in the Mo family has awakened the Luban Emperor Body!"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "It seems that this little girl's fate is really deep!"

Under the ten-thousand-fold increase, the bodies of the remaining children of the Mo family were all stimulated.

The worst is also at the level of the gods.

It's just that the Mohist physique is not a combat physique.

They are all gods related to carpenters.

Such as a plane, a shovel or something.

After a moment.

The ten-thousand-fold increase is complete!

Tang Xuan's eyes fell on the body of the Heavenly God of War.

"System, give me a ten-thousand-fold boost!"

Under the ten-thousand-fold increase!

The power of the Sky God of War Mechanic Man has been directly pulled to a terrifying level.

This is my mother's legacy, how can I take it lightly.

From the material to the core, everything has been multiplied by ten thousand times.

The entire body of the War God Mechanism exudes a crystal-like color.

How strong it is, even Tang Xuan can't measure it.

Because wardens are different from human fighters, they cannot use breath to judge their strength.

Definitely strong anyway.

Tang Xuan led everyone to the treasure house of the Mo family.

It's sealed here.

Because the five elders left in a hurry, the treasures in the treasury were not taken away.

Tang Xuan stretched out his hand and tore the seal.

Mo Xiaokui opened the treasure house door.

In an instant, colorful lights shone.

Everyone suddenly exclaimed.

In the treasure house, there are rows of organ people standing.

"A lot of organ people!"

"I didn't expect the Mohist family to hide so many traps!"

"Hiss, from the texture point of view, it seems that these organs are all made of cold sand from the sky mixed with meteorite iron from the bottom of the sea!"

Mo Yuezhu's complexion was a bit ugly.

"These selfish respected elders would rather let these organ people let go moldy than leave them for their own children to use!"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "Now these organ people belong to you!"

Mo Xiaokui and the others were taken aback.

"Big brother, are you going to hand over these organs to us?"

Tang Xuan nodded: "That's right, if you don't use these good organists, wouldn't it be a pearl covered in dust and a waste of everything?"

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping for air.

The eyes of all Mohist disciples showed excitement.

As a Mohist disciple, it is everyone's dream to control a high-level organist.