8mi Chapter 146: The Origin Of Mo Hao's Cultivation Of The Emperor's Manual! (Seeking Subscrip
Chapter 146: The Origin Of Mo Hao's Cultivation Of The Emperor's Manual! (Seeking Subscrip
"Roar!" A foreign strange demon's scream resounded in the mountains and rivers, scaring countless beasts away.
Pound and Lei Qianyao stayed aside expressionlessly.
The golden light burst out from Chen Fan's body like a rain of swords, and hundreds of alien monsters all around trembled and looked at Chen Fan in horror.
Under the command of Chen Fan of the Holy Lord Realm, these foreign strange monsters who only had the third and fourth stage of the Great Saint were like ants, with no room for resistance.
Qing Lingzi and Mo Hao followed behind Chen Fan, absorbing the energy of foreign strange monsters killed by Chen Fan, the aura became stronger and stronger along the way, and the Realm rose crazily.
Chen Fan's face was indifferent, and his dark purple figure was constantly shuttling among foreign strange monsters. Everywhere he went, dozens of foreign strange monsters would die under the rain of golden swords.
"Ho Ho Ho!" Those foreign strange demons finally couldn't bear the fear deep in their hearts, roared, scattered and turned to run away.
"Ho Ho Ho!" A foreign strange monster that was several times stronger than other foreign strange monsters looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes, and then turned around and ran away.
"Overseas Strange Demon King? Do you still want to escape?" Chen Fan raised his head and looked through several black shadows, and landed on the Overseas Strange Demon King, with a sneer on his face.
Chen Fan's figure flashed like a dark purple lightning, and instantly landed in front of the foreign strange demon king, blocking its way.
"Ho Ho Ho!" The Overseas Strange Demon King looked at Chen Fan vigilantly, and roared in his mouth, the black evil spirit surged up and enveloped the Overseas Strange Demon King's whole body.
"Mo Hao." Chen Fan shouted, Mo Hao hurried to Chen Fan's side upon hearing this.
"The energy of this foreign strange demon king is given to you." Chen Fan said flatly.
Without wasting any time, Chen Fan stretched out his palm, and a golden hand that reached the sky instantly appeared in the sky, exuding terrifying power.
With an unstoppable momentum, the Qingtian golden hand directly slapped the foreign strange demon king, and the air froze wherever it went.
"Ho Ho Ho!" The foreign strange demon king looked at the golden hand pressing down on his head, and let out a terrified roar, and the black evil spirit surged wildly.
The foreign strange demon king's palms and ten fingers flashed coldly, and attacked Qingtian Jinshou.
It's a pity that everything is useless. The moment the two collide, the ten claws shatter together, and the two pairs of strong arms are instantly wiped out.
There was a pained expression on the face of the foreign strange demon king, and then the Qingtian golden hand pressed down.
Boom! The entire mountain vibrated, and countless gravel rolled down from the mountain.
In front of Chen Fan Mohao, a thousand-meter giant pit appeared, occupying most of the mountain peak.
The body of the foreign strange demon king is at the bottom of the huge pit, and it is already out of shape.
"Okay, go and absorb it quickly." The figure of Chen Fan rang in Mo Hao's ear.
Hao nodded hastily, and flew to the center of the huge pit. Looking at the blurred piece of flesh and blood on the ground, Mo Hao couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
At this moment, the flesh and blood on the ground gradually disappeared, and a mysterious energy floated in the air.
Seeing this, Mo Hao's expression was shocked, and he directly controlled the energy in the air to pour into Own's body without hesitation.
The energy entered his body, and instantly filled Mo Hao's limbs and bones. The visions of glacier white lotus and fire sea red lotus appeared behind Mo Hao uncontrollably.
Mo Hao's left eye is cold white, and his right eye is red, exuding a strange aura.
A powerful Monster Qi burst out from Mo Hao's body, and a cloud of gray aura floated out from Mo Hao's head, unexpectedly pushing away the two physique phenomena behind Mo Hao, forming a three-legged confrontation.
The gray breath is vague, making it impossible to see a phantom.
Mo Hao's Realm has risen crazily, from the Great Saint Seventh Stage day to the Eighth Stage day, the peak!
"Brother Mo's Cultivation Base Talent is really shocking! I didn't expect that the Cultivation Technique he cultivated would have a breakthrough again!" Pound stared at Mo Hao with his Yin & Yang twinkling eyes and said in surprise.
Under the eyes of his Innate Yin & Yang, Mo Hao's secret of cultivating the Emperor Sutra of Ten Thousand Races is like a fiction.
Even Chen Fan looked at the gray phantom that suddenly appeared behind Mo Hao in shock. Although the phantom has not yet turned into a clear phantom, given the current trend, it should appear soon.
"Breakthrough the third turn of the Celestial Silkworm Divine Art so soon! Could Mo Hao be a member of the Wanzu?" Chen Fan secretly clicked his tongue.
I learned from Sun Wukong before that in his world, those who practiced the Celestial Silkworm Kung Fu only reached the fourth rank at the highest.
Now that Mo Hao is so young, he is about to break through to the third round, and his future achievements will be limitless.
Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Hao slowly closed his eyes, the strange phantom behind him disappeared, and the aura of the peak of the Great Saint subsided and returned to normal.
Mo Hao landed in front of Chen Fan from a high altitude, kneeling on the ground respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Son!".
Seeing that Mo Hao was not arrogant because of the skyrocketing Cultivation Base, Chen Fan couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "Get up, you deserve it."
Mo Hao heard Chen Fan's words and stood up from the ground.
"Is your Cultivation Technique going to breakthrough again soon?" Chen Fan asked.
"Yes, it's just the last step." Mo Hao showed a wry smile on his face.
Chen Fan was taken aback when he saw Mo Hao's expression, "What's wrong? What's wrong?".
Mo Hao said helplessly: "Master Shengzi, you should have realized that the Cultivation Technique I cultivated is not the Mohist's, but the Cultivation Technique of the Ten Thousand Races."
"That's right." Chen Fan nodded. 303
"This Cultivation Technique was actually obtained by chance by my Mohist ancestor. It is called the Celestial Silkworm Magic Art, and it is the Emperor's Classic of Ten Thousand Races." Mo Hao said.
"The Celestial Silkworm Magic Art? I lost it! No wonder I feel so familiar with your aura!" Pang De and Lei Qianyao also came here at this moment.
Pang De walked to Mo Hao's side, kept looking at his whole body, and muttered to himself: "I'm really surprised, how can you, a human being, succeed in cultivating that race's Cultivation Technique! It's incredible!" .
"Pang De, do you know this silkworm magic?" Chen Fan, Mo Hao, and Lei Qianyao all looked at Pang De.
The origin of this dead Fatty is too mysterious, there seem to be countless secrets in him, no one knows where he appeared from, and no one knows which sect he came from.
"I know a thing or two about this, the Celestial Silkworm Divine Art is the imperial scriptures of the divine silkworm clan!" Pound said proudly with his head held high.
"Shen Cang Clan?" Mo Hao and Lei Qianyao looked at Pang De in confusion.
The two of them came from the Supreme God Sect, but they had never heard of this Shencan clan.
Seeing the puzzled look of the two, Pang De showed a smile on his chubby face, and said slowly: "The god silkworm clan has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, of course you don't know.".
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