Lin Han seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said happily.
It was the Innate Soul Grass, which was necessary for Mr. Kui to repair his soul. At the bottom of the Dahei Cliff, he also promised Mr. Kui that he would help him find the Innate Soul Grass in the Snowy Mountains and recover from his injuries.
He originally thought that it would not be easy to find the Daxue Mountain because it was so huge. He never thought that he had just arrived here and saw one of the goals of his trip, which made him feel happy.
"Innate Soul Grass, we are so lucky."
Jin Xiao also laughed happily. Mr. Kui is also a great master in the Golden Ape Clan. If Mr. Kui recovers, it will also have a great effect on the strength of the Golden Ape Clan. Now that he has the Innate Soul Grass, he
Undoubtedly, they have seen great hope. By then, the Golden Ape Clan will have confidence even if they face Hu Ze.
"Haha, it's really our luck to encounter the Innate Soul Grass."
But just when Lin Han moved and turned into a ray of light, going to pick the innate soul grass, suddenly a wild laugh rang out, and then in another part of the Snow Mountain, demonic energy billowed, and a burly middle-aged man,
Riding the boundless magic cloud, he flew over with great momentum, as if a great demon was born. There was an aura that all things in the world wanted to surrender and worship. With stern eyes, he took the Xiantian Soul Grass in his palm with a move of his hand and collected it.
used.
Everyone in the Golden Ape Clan couldn't help but look ugly. This Innate Soul Grass, but the first thing they saw was that this guy actually robbed their belongings.
"Moli, is that you?"
When Jin Xiao saw the middle-aged man's hand, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, and he lost his voice.
This middle-aged man is none other than Moli, the leader of the Demonic Dragon Clan, a being who is also famous in the west.
Lin Han suddenly thought of Mo Wanqiu, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that behind the middle-aged man named Mo Li, there was a young man with extraordinary temperament, looking at him with a sinister and vicious expression.
Demonic hatred.
Lin Han couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. They were really enemies. Here he saw his former rival's father, and even snatched his Innate Soul Grass.
"Yes, it's me. I'm sorry, Jin Xiao. I'm also interested in this innate soul grass. I'm afraid you won't have any objections if I take it away."
Mo Li smiled and played with Jin Xiao.
Although he is not as famous as Huze in this western land, in fact, he does not often fight against the leaders of these races, but his true combat power is that he is not afraid of anyone, so even if it is Jin Xiao, he
There is also a somewhat condescending attitude, because he knows that Jin Xiao should not be his opponent.
"Of course, if you have any objections, please put down the Innate Soul Grass for me."
However, before Jin Xiao could speak, Lin Han's face darkened, and he shouted coldly. The powerful momentum erupted in his body, like a volcanic eruption, causing many nearby snow mountains to rumble, forming a
There was a huge avalanche, countless snow fell from the mountain, and white mist filled the air, making it a scary sight.
Jin Xiao smiled faintly and said nothing, knowing that Lin Han was already capable of taking charge alone and did not need him to say anything.
"Who are you, kid, that you dare to interrupt here?"
Moli frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, stared at Lin Han, and said angrily.
How brave, a young boy who dared to be so presumptuous to him.
But what surprised him was that Lin Han actually had such a strong aura. You must know that there are extremely strong restrictions in the Snowy Mountains, which can suppress a person's aura to a great extent. Even if he thought of doing this, he would not be able to do it.
It's not easy.
Lin Han's strength really made him look a little sideways.
"Hey, this kid is Lin Han, the Supreme Being of later generations. He was the one who almost killed me."
At this time, Mo Wanchou walked up to Mo Li and sneered in a low voice.
"So he is Lin Han?"
Hearing these words, many members of the Demonic Dragon Clan were in an uproar behind Mo Wanchou. Mo Wanchou was a very outstanding young patriarch of their Demonic Jiao Clan. Even in the wild west, there were very few young people in the clan.
enemy.
He was beaten almost to death for hundreds of years in later generations, which also caused quite a shock in the clan. However, they never thought that this was the legendary special human young man.
Looking at it now, it is indeed something extraordinary. His towering head, deep eyes, and calm temperament give people an unfathomable feeling.
Of course, in addition, there was more of a chill in their eyes. For a human to beat the leader of their Demonic Dragon Clan like that would undoubtedly be a huge stain on their entire Demonic Dragon Clan. When that incident came out, it made everyone
They, the Demonic Dragon Clan, have become the laughing stock of some nearby races.
Now that they finally saw the suffering master, they naturally felt a chill in their hearts. They could not help but clenched their fists, as if they wanted to take action and beat Lin Han into a pulp.
"Lin Han?
Okay, okay, my clan leader was just preparing to look for you, but I didn’t expect to meet you here, so God helps me.”
Hearing Lin Han's name, Moli was also startled, and then laughed loudly, wearing a black robe and beating wildly, with his black hair flying wildly, like an unparalleled demon that was about to explode, making people's blood vibrate, making them want to vomit blood.
impulse.
His eyes were as cold as a sword, and he said in a ferocious voice: "If you hurt my son, you will be punished by the devil. How should you settle this account?"
Boom! As the sound fell, streaks of black lightning descended from the sky. It was like God was exerting his power, splitting the snowy mountains and exploding in many places. The mountains and rocks were turned into ash by ice and snow, and the scene was horrifying.
Mo Li's dark eyes were like those of an old ghost, very scary.
Although Demon Wan Qian has recovered, the trauma caused to his origin cannot be ignored.
It is almost impossible to achieve such a lofty state in the future.
Naturally, he had a strong hatred for Lin Han.
After all, the enemy is the only hope of the Demonic Dragon Clan.
Lin Han was equivalent to ruining the future of their Demonic Dragon Clan.
As he spoke, wisps of black gas evaporated from the majestic body, like wisps of terrifying black flames, covering the sky, making the world darken, as if the end was coming, covering the endless land, and the mountains.
The cultivators all looked at this place with surprise and horror.
After all, Moli's overall state is about to be completed in the late stage of the Forbidden Realm. Although there is still a certain gap between the peak of the Forbidden Realm, it is still very terrifying, and it is still impossible for Lin Han to deal with it.
"How to calculate?"
However, Lin Han sneered, a look of ridicule flashing between his eyebrows.
