"This is exactly what I mean."

Old Mo stroked his beard with his left hand and waved the silver-white divine spear with a smile, drawing out a gray-white spear light, forming a terrifying power that seemed to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The sky and earth filled with spear light split open at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was extremely visual impact. Not to mention the thirteenth and fifteenth elders of the Holy Land, even Lin Chen was startled.

He really retained his strength!

Frightened, Lin Chen took action decisively. He first used the Eternal Sword, and then ordered the female Silver-armored Iron-winged Insect King to look for an opportunity to attack.

With the blessing of the original swordsmanship, the Eternal Sword is extremely powerful, causing the chaotic void to fall into an eternal state, as if it is about to turn into nothingness.

"Go separately."

The Thirteenth and Fifteenth Elders of the Mad War Holy Land were already frightened when they saw Mr. Mo take action. When they saw Lin Chen ordering the female Silver-armored Ironwing King to kill them, they immediately separated and ran away.

Seeing this, Mr. Mo changed the attack method of the silver-white divine spear, swept out, and blocked the thirteen elders of the Mad War Holy Land back.

Looking at the fifteen elders of the Holy Land of Mad War, they were also intercepted by the Eternal Sword. The female Silver-armored Iron-winged Insect King took advantage of the situation and pounced on them. She was fast and had strong attacks.

He waved the magic spear to resist, but his left arm was bitten off. After all, he was injured, and the female silver-armored iron-winged insect king was faster than him.

Lin Chen's speed also increased rapidly at this time. He used the Holy Path of Space to travel through the space, swung the Wandering Dragon Sword, and slashed at the fifteen elders of the Holy Land of Mad War.

The old man's face changed with fright, and he hurriedly merged with the magic spear. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by a sword world on the spot.

It turned out that Lin Chen evolved into the Eternal Sword Realm again, which immediately suppressed him and made him unable to move.

"roar!"

The female Silver-armored Iron-Winged Insect King roared excitedly, spitting out her mouthparts, piercing his Dantian, shattering the Divine Ancestral Crystal.

Groan!

There was a sound of sword chanting, and Lin Chen used the Eternal Sword again, slashing diagonally, wiping out the opponent's essence and spirit, leaving two corpses.

The female silver-armored iron-winged insect king immediately picked up its body, then flapped its shining silver wings and flew to the male silver-armored iron-winged insect king.

The male Silver-armored Iron-Winged Insect King kissed it, and just then the fifteen elders of the Holy Land were furiously eating blood. Then his aura became stronger and stronger, and he entered the realm of the Seven Paths Divine Ancestors.

"good."

Lin Chen turned back and nodded to them, then looked at the black storage spirit ring suspended in front of his eyes, raised his hand to put it in his bag, and then looked at Mr. Mo who was intercepting the thirteen elders of the Holy Land.

I saw that Mr. Mo had already gained the upper hand, and the silver-white divine spear struck out several holes in the divine body of the thirteen elders of the Holy Land of Madness, and black blood flowed out.

The face of the Thirteenth Elder of the Mad War Holy Land became paler and his lips were chapped, but his gray eyes revealed a look of madness.

"You and I will die together."

He wanted to get Mo Lao to support him and immediately blew up the Divine Ancestral Crystal.

But at this critical moment, the Thirteen Elders of the Holy Land of Mad War saw Mr. Mo raising his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and his energy and energy suddenly stagnated.

The most frightening thing was that the Divine Ancestral Crystal, which had entered a state of self-destruction, stopped abruptly.

"How is it possible? How is it possible..."

The lips of the thirteen elders of the Holy Land trembled. He was not unwilling at all, but full of doubts, because he knew he would die today and did not want to be killed for no apparent reason.

His eyes kept bulging, staring at Mr. Mo, and asked intermittently: "You, how did you do that?"

Without saying a word, Mr. Mo swung his silver-white divine spear and pierced his divine ancestral crystal. The spear light shot out, wiping out his spirit, soul and belief.

Bang!

The thirteen elders of the Holy Land lost their breath and fell at the feet of Mr. Mo, but his eyes were still staring at Mr. Mo, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.

"What kind of magic is that? It can imprison the ancestors of the seven gods and lose the ability to self-destruct."

Lin Chen saw this scene clearly, and doubts and confusion flashed in his eyes.

You must know that many former practitioners are able to cut off the ability of cultivators to self-destruct.

But there is a prerequisite for all this, which is that the strength far exceeds that of the other party.

But Mr. Mo is the ancestor of the five gods, two realms lower than the thirteen elders of the Holy Land of Mad War.

The key is that he does not imprison the opponent with absolute strength, but uses divine magic.

This is too terrible.

Lin Chen thought to himself that if he encounters this magical method, he can only have hope by using the blood of the Life God Clan, but whether he will survive in the end is unknown.

Mr. Mo seemed to notice Lin Chen's gaze. He looked over, but quickly looked away, and casually collected the storage spirit ring of the Thirteenth Elder of the Mad War Holy Land.

Then, he looked at Lin Chen again, brandished the silver-white divine spear, pointed at the body of the thirteen elders of the Holy Land of Mad War, and said: "Master Tianjian, your spirit beasts don't need him anymore, right?"

Lin Chen smiled and shook his head and said, "Thank you, they are no longer needed."

Mr. Mo nodded, and immediately swung his silver-white divine spear, striking out a large beam of light and beating the bodies of the Thirteen Elders of the Mad Fighting Holy Land into ashes.

When Lin Chen saw this, a word flashed in his mind:

Crushing bones and ashes!

Through this, we can also see the ruthless side of Mr. Mo and his decisive and decisive approach to dealing with things.

"Master Tianjian, the spiritual beast you cultivated really exceeded my expectations."

Mr. Mo put away the silver-white divine spear and walked over while stroking his beard. He looked at the male and female silver-armored iron-winged insects and said, "Silver-armored iron-winged insects are extremely rare, and those who have cultivated to the level of the ancestors of the seven gods are extremely difficult to find."

"They are of such great help to you now. If they break through the realm of the Holy God and evolve into golden-armored iron-winged insects in the future, they will be even more helpful to you."

But when he said this, his voice changed: "But you need to let them evolve into golden-armored iron-winged insects, which is not easy, because it is difficult for them to break through the realm of the Holy God."

Lin Chen heard this and said: "Old Mo, it is difficult for practitioners of our generation to become holy gods, let alone spiritual beasts, so I am mentally prepared for this."

"No, Mr. Tianjian, their difficulty in breaking through the realm of the Holy God is still higher than that of our divine ancestors." Mr. Mo shook his head and said.

"Mr. Mo, what do you say?" Lin Chen asked politely.

"It seems that Mr. Tianjian, you don't know the reason."

Mr. Mo stroked his beard and said slowly: "There is a crucial factor for the silver-armored iron-winged insect to break through to the realm of the Holy God, which is that it must blood-eat a gold-eating python."

"Gold-eating python?"

Lin Chen showed a hint of surprise and said: "Mr. Mo, as far as I know, this gold-eating python is a spiritual beast that is almost as good as the silver-armored iron-winged insect."

"Yes, I can tell you clearly that there is not a single gold-eating python in the entire Senluo world."

Old Mo stroked his beard and nodded, and then said: "The first factor for the silver-armored iron-winged insect to evolve into the golden-armored iron-winged insect is that it needs the blood and energy of the gold-eating python, so that it can evolve, and through the blood and energy of the gold-eating python,

Awaken your innate magical power and devour it.”

"Do they still have magical powers?"

Lin Chen was surprised by this, frowned and said: "Mr. Mo, I only have a rough understanding of the gold-eating python. Where can I find the gold-eating python?"

"Haha, Mr. Tianjian, you have asked the right person this question."

A trace of reminiscence flashed in Mr. Mo's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Many years ago, I went to the Great Wilderness Star Territory, accidentally discovered a holy land called the Heavenly Beast Spirit Sect, and cultivated a pair of male and female gold-eating pythons, which just fit your needs.
Chapter completed!