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Chapter 5679 The relationship between Mo Lao and Mo Jia

I saw the killing spirits stagnating in mid-air as if they were tied up, and then exploded and turned into embers.

Killing Spirit Crystals fell one after another, but before they hit the ground, they were collected by Mr. Mo, including the first Killing Spirit Crystal.

Seeing this, Lin Chen asked casually: "Mr. Mo, these killing spirit crystals are very useful, but how can we ensure that they are refined without being affected?"

"The method is very simple. When refining them, get rid of the distracting thoughts contained in them."

Mr. Mo recalled the silver-gray divine spear, stroked his beard and said: "However, the user needs to have strong spiritual power. It is difficult for the ordinary Nine Paths Divine Ancestor to do it, but your spiritual power is comparable to the Holy God, and you have a spiritual sword, so this

It won’t trouble you at all.”

Lin Chen suddenly realized: "I understand."

The more powerful the killing spirit, the stronger the condensed killing spirit crystal, and the more distracting thoughts it contains.

The weaker the cultivator's mental power, the less likely he is to get rid of the distracting thoughts, and the greater the impact will naturally be, and vice versa.

Therefore, many of the killing spirit crystals refined by the ancestors of the Nine Paths will be affected.

But for Lin Chen, it is not difficult.

The two of them continued to move forward, releasing their spiritual power while looking for the ancient demon Qi Feng and the Taoist Ye Ming. I wonder if they are here?

Mr. Mo suddenly said: "There is someone in front."

"who?"

Lin Chen looked around, but saw no one under the gray-red sky, and he couldn't find any spiritual power released.

But when Mr. Mo came, he was able to hide his mental power perception. It was obvious that his mental power was stronger than his. Since the other party said this, there must be someone in front of him.

Sure enough, after Lin Chen and he flew forward for a while, they vaguely saw three figures flying across the sky.

After a while, Lin Chen saw the leader, a tall and mighty fire-robed young man with a vertical black rune between his eyebrows.

Behind the young man in the fire robe, there are a pair of twin brothers with bald heads walking side by side. They have similar looks, eyes like copper bells, big shoulders and round waists, and their muscles are shining with bronze luster. They each hold a Xuanhua board ax, like Hercules.

It was the two brothers Panfeng and Panluan.

"It turns out it's you."

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

Today, the demon Zhuoyan is loyal to the God Zhuoyou, so why is he with the Panfeng brothers who are loyal to Mojia? Could it be that he wants to join forces to deal with him?

There was a ball of demonic fire at the feet of the demon Zhuoyan, and the flames lingered on the body, burning the murderous aura around him. The aura was magnificent, and he stared at Lin Chen with eyes like fire, and said calmly: "Boy, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Aren't you Zhuoyan? Are you Mojia?"

As soon as Lin Chen heard this and looked at his momentum, he was suddenly shocked and said in confusion: "No, you are the Holy God of Three Tribulations, how can you enter this God-Eating Realm?"

"Boy, you are really smart."

Demon Zhuoyan's face changed, his black hair turned into white hair, and his appearance became handsome, which was exactly Mojia's original appearance.

He showed admiration and said to Lin Chen with a smile: "It's okay to tell you. The methods left by Holy Lord Yama are indeed powerful, but they can stop others, but they cannot stop me."

Lin Chen looked at him carefully and said thoughtfully: "I understand, you are not the real Mojia, you are just his clone, right?"

"That's right." Mojia nodded with a smile and said regretfully: "You are so smart, I am a little reluctant to kill you."

Lin Chen's expression remained normal and he said calmly: "Not long ago, I killed one of your clones, and today I will kill another of your clones."

"Haha, I was careless last time, how can I give you another chance this time?" Mojia said with a smile behind his hands.

As his laughter spread, a group of Nine Divine Ancestors suddenly appeared out of thin air in all directions in the gray-red void. There were actually as many as twenty people.

These more than 20 ancestors of the Nine Paths came from various tribes, but they all knelt down on one knee in front of Mojia and paid homage respectfully: "Meet the master."

Mo Jia didn't even look at it, and said to Lin Chen with a smile: "These people were subdued by me after I came to the God-killing Realm. In order to deal with you today, I recruited them all."

"not enough."

Lin Chen looked calm. He called the Wandering Dragon Sword back to his dantian, took out the magic weapon and demon sin, and said: "Back then, I used this sword to kill your clone. Today I will use this sword to kill your clone."

"The divine weapon and the evil crime are specially refined by the ancient demon clan to deal with the divine weapon of our God-Eating Clan, but it is definitely not something you can refine. It must be the work of the ancient demon next to you." Mojia said.

"Since you already know, why bother to say more?" Lin Chen's expression was as usual, and with a shake of the magic weapon in his hand, tens of thousands of sword lights burst out.

Mo Jia smiled slightly, but did not take action. Instead, he looked at Mr. Mo, bowed his hands solemnly and said, "Father, you are indeed alive, but I didn't expect that you would choose the method of seizing the body to be reborn."

"Father?"

When Lin Chen heard Mo Jia calling Mr. Mo, he was suddenly shocked and looked at him in surprise, feeling unbelievable.

He had made many guesses about Mr. Mo's identity before, but he never thought that Mr. Mo would be Mo Jia's father.

Mr. Mo didn't seem to be doubtful that Mo Jia could recognize him, and said with a normal expression: "Son, are you disappointed to see that your father is still alive?"

"No no no."

Mojia waved his hand and said seriously: "The father has shown kindness to the child in raising him. The child naturally hopes that the father will live. As long as the father is willing to help the child find the treasure of Yama, let him let go of the past grudges."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo smiled and said: "You are really a good son to my father. It's a pity that my father just wants to clean up the family and keep it straight."

Mojia smiled and said with a kind face: "My son advised my father not to do this. You were not my opponent before, and you are even less so now. Why would you risk your life in vain?"

Mr. Mo didn't answer, he spread his right hand, the silver-white divine spear flashed, and then said to Lin Chen: "My family is unfortunate, Lin Chen, you don't have to be merciful."

"good."

Although Mr. Mo said it very calmly, Lin Chen could feel his determination, and without hesitation, he wielded the magic weapon Demon Sin and swung it towards Mo Jia in the air.

Mr. Mo also took action. His black robes swelled all over his body, and his body exuded a power that was half a step ahead of the Holy Spirit. He held the silver-white divine spear and struck at Mo Jia.

Mo Jia did not look at Lin Chen, but still smiled and said to Mr. Mo: "If my father is stubborn, I will have no choice but to kill you again."

After that, he took a few steps back, raised his hand and said, "Kill!"

At this order, the brothers Panfeng and Panluan were the first to take action. One to the left and the other to the right, they swung their xuanhua axes and struck at Lin Chen and Mr. Mo respectively.

At the same time, the twenty-odd Nine-Path Divine Ancestors who were surrounding each other also launched their own top-grade Ji-Dao Divine Weapons, hoping to kill Lin Chen and the two of them in one fell swoop.

"go!"

Lin Chen inspired the ninth level of the Holy Path of Life, evolved the Robe of Life, and rose straight up, like a white sky, blocking out all kinds of extreme divine weapons.

The magic weapon in his hand, the Demonic Sin, moved forward without hesitation, and struck the Xuanhua ax coming towards him. There was a loud bang, and the light of the sword and the light of the ax shot out in all directions.

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