In the offensive round of the Martial God Hero Spirit, Mo Tianqi was passively defended...

In this blow, Mo Tianqi, who had no hands and fists, gained the upper hand?!

"Today, I've taken away your remnant soul!"

The soul-bracketing bell hung above my head, and Mo Tianqi's eyes were no longer angry...

indifferent……

In Mo Tianqi's eyes, the enemy who angered him was death.

The kind that is scattered!

He was unforgivable to get the power, and the ringtones spread out, wrapping up all the people except Mo Yan and the five.

Compared with Mo Tianqi and Mo Yanshen, in addition to being strong, they also lie in their hearts and nature.

If it were Mo Yan Shen here, if he had absolute strength, he would probably disdain to attack the relatively weak people.

But Mo Tianqi is different. Even Zhao Jingjing, who is at the early stage of the Great Power Realm, can't mobilize any courage now...

Mo Tianqi will extinguish all the uncertainties!

He leaned up and a light punch brought out a dark red fire light, directly hitting the tip of the spear that the martial god hero raised in a hurry.

Destroy and destroy!

A sad dragon roar, the already illusory gentian bright silver spear shattered. Even after the gun body was broken, the backlash of the white dragon's phantom was crushed by him...

Without weapons, the heroic spirit of the martial god who continued to rush towards him was like a dead end in Mo Tianqi's eyes, just an ordinary person.

"Bang!"

The body of the martial god hero flew backwards faster than before when he rushed out, directly hitting the outer wall of the coffin, making a heavy and muffled sound.

Accompanied by blood, there were also a large mouthful of soul mist sprayed out by the heroic spirit of the martial god.

This is a sign of extreme injuries!

Qian Mo hurried forward to check without regard to his own injuries. After seeing the miserable appearance of the Martial God Hero Spirit, he was secretly shocked.

Mo Tianqi, who temporarily occupied Mo Yan's body, may have increased his strength to the level of a saint, almost the same as the martial god hero who had absorbed five parts of his natal jade energy before.

However, most of the power of the Martial God Hero Spirit was consumed when fighting against the imperial seal. The current Martial God Hero Spirit was probably the middle level of the Saint...

Although it doesn't seem very obvious, I'm afraid that the Soul-Binding Bell will have an impact on the Martial God's Heroic Spirit, which will have an extraordinary impact on his strength!

what to do?

Qian Mo was really desperate this time!

He has never lost the battle between his peers.

He also won all the intrigues with some old antiques.

Although he has seen many grand scenes over the long period of time, he has suffered too few setbacks...

This is also the first time Qian Mo has encountered an enemy who is so hostile to him directly and by any means!

"Okay, nephew, give me what you have in your hand. Brother Qianxuan is very powerful. These little guys behind you are also quite good at coming from it. Don't force your uncle to take ruthlessness."

The dark red light in Mo Tianqi's eyes slightly converged, but the sound of the soul-storing bell increased instead of decreasing.

He walked towards Qianmo without any rushing steps, without any flaws.

Mo Tianqi is really too steady!

The mortal world has been directly cut off by Soul Bell...

The souls of Hun Chao and other realms who were still outside have been completely suppressed. They fainted and even their minds were temporarily closed. As soul bodies, they may have a worse situation than themselves!

The heroic spirit of the martial god has also been defeated.

Should I hand over the imperial seal?

No!

You must never hand over the imperial seal!

If the Mo family obtains the imperial seal, the embalming world will probably change!

But Qianmo must admit that Mo Tianqi's threat is effective.

It's not that he can't act ruthlessly...

He could even kill everyone here without knowing it. With his means, he might even hide his father.

It's just that he doesn't want to have the slight probability of being found out in his back!

But if it is really necessary, Qian Mo has no doubt that he will take action.

I'm afraid I'm going to fall into trouble today...

Qian Mo thought with a wry smile, and suddenly became a little resentful towards his father.

You look at someone's father and the projection of his son. If you look at you, you will brag every day, what's the result?

But this is just thinking about it...

Anyone with a little brain knows that Mo Tianqi will probably have such a big harm to Mo Yanshen.

Otherwise, it would not have been used to this extent.

I have a lot of thoughts in my mind, and the conclusion I came to is four words - powerless.

Although Qian Mo wanted to work hard, he could only suppress his ideas for the sake of the people present.

But at this moment, a little abnormal movement came from the morgue world...

Qian Mo's body stiffened, then lowered his head and completely lost his reaction...

After ten seconds, Mo Tianqi finally walked onto the platform and came to Qian Mo.

Xuan Xiao and others subconsciously wanted to protect Qian Mo, but were shocked to find that they could not control their bodies at all.

They were like wooden people who had been cast by old gods and could not control their bodies at all.

And the person who used the immobilization technique on them was not an old god. Mo Tianqi was a demon in their eyes!

The demon slowly reached out and was about to take the imperial seal from Qian Mo who had no reaction at all.

But just as he was about to touch the imperial seal, the dark red curtain opened, and a long leg wrapped in dark energy passed through the fire curtain, kicked Mo Tianqi hard on his chest, kicking him away!

"Lying...trough!"

"Gudu... Brother Mo, it's so fierce!"

"Is this still Brother Qianmo? Could it be... the Senior King of Funerals is here?"

...

The effect of immobilization was instantly lifted, and everyone regained their ability to control their bodies and exclaimed immediately.

Zhuge Heze looked at Qian Mo with a somewhat abnormal breath, and his expression was a little surprised and suspicious.

Could it be that the Qianmo brothers can also "call the art of calling father"?

"This kid, what a terrifying spirit of fighting spirit!"

"Hehe, you are called Martial God, but you have some eyesight!"

The heroic spirit of the martial god widened his eyes. He was very familiar with the black energy wrapped in Qian Mo at this time!

Although the color is a little different from yourself, isn’t this the pure fighting spirit energy?

He has led troops to fight wars all year round and is active on the battlefield. He is one of the people who is most familiar with this energy.

The gentian bright silver spear is the product of his smelting combat energy, courage, spiritual power and magic weapons!

As for his sigh, Qian Mo suddenly looked up, his eyes were completely dark, without pupils or whites, just pure black...

But this darkness is not deep, but is full of domineeringness to destroy everything!
Chapter completed!