Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 1070: Stimulate the blood

Chapter 1070: Stimulate the blood

"Young Master Motian, long time no see."

The man in black pulled his head hat down, revealing a handsome face, which was the Young Master Yin Yang Heaven Soul of the Yin Yang Family.

"You bastard! Always wanted to harm my father!" Motian roared at the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, his eyes flashed with blood, wishing to tear the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul into pieces.

Yin Yang Heavenly Soul spread out his hands and smiled faintly: "Young Master Motian, you have misunderstood, I just guarded against the Demon Lord, in order to protect myself, the Demon Lord was not killed by me, and I don't have that ability. The devil was killed by the wind without dust, and it is estimated that it has spread throughout the mainland."

"Impossible! My father has an immortal body, no matter how strong Feng Wuchen is, it is impossible to kill my father!" Motian roared, not believing that the devil was dead.

Yin Yang Heavenly Soul pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said: "If you are not blind, you should be able to recognize your father, or if we didnt make the move in time, risking to pack the corpse of the demon king from Feng Wuchens hands, you even you Daddy can't see the last side, you should thank me."

Looking in the direction pointed by Yin Yang Tianhun, Mo Tian was shocked, and looked at the body of Demon Lord in horror and disbelief.

"Father! Impossible! This is impossible!" Motian shook his head in horror, not believing that the devil was really dead.

Motian looked at Demon Lord's body in horror, his whole body trembling.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" The grief and panic Motian roared in vain.

Yin Yang Heavenly Soul waved his hand to remove the power from Mo Tian. He didn't worry about Mo Tian's move. After all, Yin Yang Heavenly Soul's cultivation base was above Mo Tian, and there was also a mysterious old man with Rank 3.

"Father! Father!" Motian rushed over in a panic, picked up the body of the demon Lord, and said in grief: "Father! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Don't shout, your father will never wake up." Yin Yang Tianhun patted Motian on the shoulder, and then winked at the old man on the side.

"Motian, if you want to avenge the devil, you have to cheer up." The old man looked at Motiandao.

Hearing this, Motian looked at the mysterious old man with blood-red eyes, and forced his grief to ask: "Who are you?"

The old man then pulled down his head hat to reveal his true face.

When Mo Tian looked at it, his expression suddenly changed, staring at the old man with widened eyes, and said in disbelief, "Venerable Mo Luo!"

"You are Venerable Moluo! This...how is this possible! You...you are still alive. Didn't my father kill you before? Why are you still alive?" Mo Tianji It looked at the old man in shock.

It can be guessed from the demon sky's name that the old man is also a member of the demon clan, and he is also the demon veteran!

Mo Luo faintly smiled and said: "Thanks to the Demon Lord, I have the old man today. Speaking of which, the old man has to thank the Demon Lord. If it weren't for the Demon Lord to take the initiative and let the old man break through at a critical juncture, I am afraid that he will really die. In the hands of the devil."

"In that case, you have been dormant in the dark for many years, just for revenge?" Mo Tian said viciously.

"Yes, the old man is loyal to the Demon Race. Just because his power status threatens the Demon Lord, he wants to get rid of me. Can I not get my hatred? But unfortunately, there has been no chance for many years. When there is a chance, the Demon Lord Has been killed by Feng Wuchen." Mo Luo smiled lightly.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do when you catch me?" Looking at Mo Luo and Yin Yang Heaven Soul, Mo Tian asked gloomily, feeling that the two were plotting something.

Yin Yang Tianhun smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, we won't hurt you, we come to you, just want you to help."

"What's busy?" Motian asked vigilantly, his expression becoming more gloomy.

Yin Yang Heavenly Soul waved his hand, and the body of the Demon Lord floated over, and he smiled: "You are the son of the Demon Lord, and you have the most orthodox bloodline of the Demon Lord in your body, and only you can inspire the power of the Demon Lord's bloodline."

"Do you want to absorb the power of my father's demon bloodline?" Motian's expression changed drastically, and he finally understood.

Yin and Yang Heavenly Soul's adventure to pack the devil's corpse is not to show him the last side of the devil, its real purpose is the power of the devil's blood!

"Young Master Motian, you may not know how terrifying Feng Wuchen's strength is, but if he can kill your father, it should be conceivable that it is impossible with your strength to avenge your father." Yin Yang Tian The soul smiled.

After the words fell, he looked at Mo Luo, Yin Yang Tianhun said: "Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly, the devil has been dead for half a month, there is not much time, if you don't do it, the blood in the devil's body will completely disappear."

"Huh! Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul! Even if I die, I won't let you seize the blood power of your father!" Mo Tian shouted angrily, extremely tough.

Mo Luo smiled lightly and said: "Motian, now I can't take you anymore. The old man still wanted to make me immortal for the sake of being the same Demon clan. Since you don't cooperate, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

"Try it if you have the ability!" Motian shouted angrily, without fear.

"I don't know how to promote." The old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and then his palm was empty, and a terrifying force lifted the magic sky up.

Motian's desperate struggle was useless. In front of the rank three powerhouse, Motian's strength was pitifully weak.

"If the old man does it himself, you will have to suffer." Ma Luosen said coldly, his old eyes became extremely fierce.

While Mo Luo's fingers were moving, Mo Tian's meridians in both hands were cut off, forcibly drawing out the blood from Mo Tian's body.

"Ah!" The intense pain instantly spread throughout the body, Motian suddenly screamed.

Yin Yang Tianhun waved one hand and cut open the meridians of both hands.

Mo Luo then flicked his finger and moved Mo Tian's essence and blood along the cut meridian of the Demon Lord into the blood of the Demon Lord.

Mo Luo knotted his hands, and the powerful force madly poured into the body of the devil, forcibly inspiring the blood of the devil.

"Buzz!"

After a while, a terrifying evil force burst out of the devil's body in vain, and this evil force is exactly the power of the devil's bloodline.

"Molord's bloodline power is terrible. The fusion of the two bloodline powers is very dangerous. Maybe it will take your life in. You have to think about it." Mo Luo looked at Yin Yang Heavenly Soul Road.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul immediately sat down, frantically stimulating the blood's power, making marks on both hands, and shouting: "Yin and Yang swallow!"

Yin Yang Tianhun directly responded with actions.

Mo Luo frowned slightly, but did not stop him. After all, he and Yin Yang Heavenly Soul were just using each other, and Mo Luo didn't care about the life and death of Yin Yang Heavenly Soul.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul frantically swallowed the power of the bloodline that the Demon Lord was inspired to, regardless of the consequences.

Swallowing crazily, the aura of Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul soared, and the cultivation base soared at a terrifying speed.

"Yin and Yang Heavenly Soul! You bastard! Ah!" Motian roared in anger.

"Young Master Motian, this is your own choice. It will stimulate the blood of the demon lord and will exhaust your blood. Whether you can survive or not depends on your own good fortune." Mo Luo sneered.