The Lord of Ghost

"You mean..."

The answer was within reach, but the cold words were like a cold lead stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single note no matter what.

"But he, the ten-veined monster that suddenly appeared like a meteor but was fleeting, didn't he die?"

"Many people saw him jump into a strange well with their own eyes, and he was completely dead."

The Tianjiao who had the honor to see the ten-veined monster in the dark were surprised. The fall of the ten-veined power was definitely one of the most regrettable things in this era.

Qin Yang didn't say anything, he was sure he was not wrong.

Mo Li, this guy that even Qin Yang had to be wary of.

Not to mention entering the game with his own body and seizing the opportunity in the chaotic and changeable battlefield of the fierce nest, the sudden Mo family bloodline power alone was enough to hunt down Qin Yang who possessed the Kunpeng method and Liu Xuan who reached the top of the fifth generation, so it should not be underestimated.

The ten auspicious petals blooming on the forehead, the control of the power of heaven and earth, and the incomparable holiness of the divinity like a god all left an indelible impression on Qin Yang.

"Trust or not, it has nothing to do with me." Qin Yang continued.

His purpose was not to convince everyone, but to let Prince Gu Long know the threat of Mo Li.

After speaking, he met Prince Gu Long's eyes: "If you think you can spare the strength to defeat a legendary and unprecedented ten-veined monster, then ignore what I said."

Prince Gu Long was silent, his eyes flickering dimly.

The eight veins of the Mo family can also compete for the throne. This rumor is widely circulated.

As a leader among the living beings in this world, Prince Gu Long once secretly fought with the people who buried and revived the first generation of the eight veins of the Mo family. After only a short fight, Prince Gu Long realized that the rumor was true.

The Mo family is very strong, a mysterious and ancient family. The eight veins can compete for the throne of the emperor. He has experienced the other party's methods.

If the eight meridians are like this, what about the legendary nine meridians? Not to mention the unheard-of ten meridians?

Then, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yang, obviously worried: "What do you mean, what is the remaining strength?"

Qin Yang smiled meaningfully.

The remaining strength is the best direction. He will never forget that he clearly killed the other party, took the head, and was sure that the soul was scattered, but the other party came back to life again like a miracle!

This is far beyond the scope of remaining strength.

In order to figure out what this is, Qin Yang collected a lot of information and finally understood the forbidden power in the history books: the power of nine disasters!

The eldest brother who was ranked in [Tianyun Daoyuan] and was known as the strongest genius in the past thousand years: Gan Wu, is also a difficult person, and more profound than Mo Li.

If Qin Yang guessed correctly, these two freaks were tied together for some reason, and they would both prosper and suffer together.

It can be said that no matter who it is, there is no hope against these two guys.

Therefore, Qin Yang needs allies, powerful allies.

"It seems that you have a hidden fear of him, which is covered by a strong desire. Do you want to kill him?" Prince Gu Long noticed Qin Yang's flash of emotion and made a quick judgment.

"Kill him?"

Qin Yang closed his eyes, and the roar of Xuanyang Holy Land at the beginning echoed in his mind. That was the first time he felt so powerless, and Murong Qinghuan fell into a coma.

The second time was in the evil nest, when his close friend Jiang Baixing died beside him, including the [Wutong Soul Flower] that symbolized hope, which turned into a dark and cold tide and drowned him.

Mo Li, Li Ge, no matter what the name is, he will always engrave it in his heart.

At this time, between heaven and earth, water vapor was steaming, and the scorching heat was like a violent volcano pouring into the entire banquet, and even the vortex of spiritual energy was boiling. Everyone panicked and looked towards the door.

At that time, Qin Yang smiled slightly: "I am not the only one who wants to kill him!"

Prince Gu Long's eyes flickered, and when he looked at the man walking in the air, he felt a strong fear in his heart, and then slowly said:

"Xiao Xiaobao!"

When these words came out, countless Tianjiao suddenly realized that the little fat man in front of them was the top evildoer who resonated with the Xiao family's imperial fire. He was even rumored to be the reincarnation of Emperor Xiao. In this era, he was definitely one of the people competing for the throne.

What's more terrifying is that in the secret realm, there is an endless sea of ​​fire basin. Since the beginning of the secret realm, it has been burning for endless years, and no one has entered the core area to witness what the truth is.

Many people speculate that the source of the burning is the heaven-defying fairy fire, the domineering flame with the rules of the fairy way, which exists in the supreme realm and is lost here.

But no one knows what it is.

But what they know is: in this era, the sea of ​​fire suddenly went out. And the person who walked out of the sea of ​​fire was Xiao Xiaobao!

Many people realized it later. According to what Qin Yang said before, Mo Li had been to [Suzaku Ancient City], and as a result, Mr. Xiao died.

And Xiao Xiaobao is the grandson of the old man.

In this way, Xiao Xiaobao's arrival does not seem so unexpected.

Perhaps, many people only know that the person who died is Xiao Xiaobao's grandfather, but only Xiao Xiaobao knows what that means.

It is an old man's endless tolerance for his grandson, even if the scope of tolerance involves the family and those guards who have followed for many years. Although he has lived for thousands of years, he is still so "confused", but Mr. Xiao still has no hesitation and chooses to "be confused to the end."

Perhaps it is just like what Xiao Wuyan said when he entered the coffin to mourn: Mr. Xiao may be sorry for the Xiao family and many people, but he is not sorry for Xiao Xiaobao.

At that time, the flames gradually subsided, and the silent silence seemed to freeze in the hall, and everyone was breathing carefully.

Xiao Xiaobao slowly said: "For me, there is only one purpose for coming here, to burn him to ashes."

He looked at the ancient dragon prince, his eyes were deep and his meaning was clear.

These three people, Qin Yang, Xiao Xiaobao, and the ancient dragon prince, are all the people with the surging luck of this era, and the favorites of God in this life.

Their eyes intertwined, because some trajectory brought them together, just to deal with the same person.

In other words, they all have a difficult to untie the festival with the same person.

I saw that the ancient dragon prince slowly said: "Okay!"

At this moment, as the notes fell silently, the ropes of fate began to gather.

The top evildoers of the three eras, at this moment, formed an alliance because of someone.

Then, a huge storm spread out from the center of the banquet, and the name of Mo Li officially stepped onto this dazzling stage!

…………………………

On the other side, a corner of the banquet.

Mo Li was not at the center of the feast, but was moving among the crowd, sometimes participating in the conversation of the crowd, and sometimes listening to the natural sounds from the center of the lake.

His purpose was clear, just to find the information he needed.

Until, a hand, quietly, even before he could react, gently fell on his shoulder.

Then, this person used a very pleasant tone, like a feather, to read out two words, and when they fell into his ears, they aroused thousands of waves.

"Mo Li!"

The man raised the arc of his mouth, comparable to the brilliance of the bright moon, which was fascinating:

"What I said... is not wrong?"