Chapter 1032

No one knows why this scene is.

Although the scorching sun totem is the totem of their scorching sun tribe and the source of power, it is precisely because the power is too great. Therefore, even if they don't have a certain cultivation, they don't dare to absorb the divine light of the scorching sun totem.

We can only rely on daily prayer and take our own totem mark as a guide to absorb the power of the hot sun totem.

And the man in front of me.

But you can stand in front of the hot sun totem and absorb the divine light of the hot sun totem unharmed.

This simply broke the three views of all the people of the scorching sun tribe.

in especial.

After being called out as Xu mu.

People are even more ignorant and don't want it.

"Who the hell is this Wang sledgehammer?"

"Lying in the trough, even the divine light of the burning sun can be absorbed. I don't believe it at all!"

"Is he really the cultivation of totem?"

"Sir, even if it's a totem repair, you can't be so bold to get close to the burning sun. It's death!"

"The key is that he's not dead! It seems that he still absorbs it very well!"

The white and blue face has become extremely complex.

From the previous conflict, gradually, Bai Lan found that the more he contacted Xu mu, the more he felt that the other party was excellent.

If such a good guy really marries his daughter, maybe it's his daughter's blessing.

Just.

Bai Lan is still worried.

however.

This fear suddenly dissipated at a certain moment.

Because at this time, an illusion suddenly appeared from Xu mu.

This illusion is not big, but in the eyes of many scorching sun tribe people, it is like a Tianshan Mountain. They can't breathe when they are suppressed.

After a long time, there was an elder who trembled with horror, "that... That's... Shit... Is that really..."

White and blue eyes twinkled with fine awn, and whispered, "the moon Saint general's armor! That's right! That must be the moon Saint general's armor!"

"My God!"

An elder couldn't help sitting on the ground.

The other elders, of course, were extremely shocked, and even subconsciously forgot to breathe.

Moon Saint general a!

That's the moon Saint general!

The three holy totems of sun, moon and star can be described as the source of their totem family and their ancestral totem. The three holy totems are unimaginable in their heart of totem cultivation.

And now.

One month the holy totem appeared in front of them.

It's also a moon holy totem that can make the moon holy totem and bless the moon holy totem of the armor!

This scene is too scary, too shocking, too incredible! They can't believe it. What's in front of them is fucking true!

The sun, moon and star three holy totems have been silent for many years. Many young totems even think that the three holy totems have been annihilated.

"Unexpectedly..."

An elder's lips turned white and trembled and said, "I didn't expect that the moon Saint totem was still there! I knew that those damn blood Saint totems could annihilate the moon Saint totem? In this way, our sun Saint totem ancestors must still be there..."

"God bless my totem clan!"

A group of elders burst into tears.

I don't know the glory of the past.

I don't know this complex feeling.

Once upon a time, their totem clan crossed heaven and earth. Who was not afraid? When you see the totem, you will add one class, which shows the power of totem cultivation!

Unfortunately, all this changed after the emergence of the blood totem and the rise of the blood Saint totem. A big war collapsed the totem family, died and injured. Finally, the major league tribes were separated, and the totem family scattered and hid.

Although the blood totem also paid a huge price, how can the totem family accept all this?

Bai Lan took a deep breath and suddenly whispered in everyone's ears, "except the tribal elders, others retreat!"

The people of the burning sun tribe who stretched their necks around and looked at them suddenly turned their lips. They were also very excited. Unfortunately, the clan leader ordered and had to listen.

"You go too!"

White blue refers to three Angelica Angelica spirits.

Angelica dahurica Ling pouted discontentedly, "Dad..."

"Be obedient!"

Bai Lan opened his mouth with a deep look in his eyes. The angelica dahurica spirit couldn't help trembling. He knew that his father was serious. He stopped talking and left reluctantly.

Fang Longhu didn't dare to say much. He turned and ran away, making the crows angry and scolding spineless.

The prince, just about to speak, was interrupted by Bai Lan waving, "you go too! Hurry, don't ink!"

Ah, poof!

The prince almost vomited blood.

Fog grass NIMA!

Bai Lan, what are you doing? Are you still the old father-in-law's tone of looking at your son-in-law? OK, you white blue, now that you have this damn King sledgehammer who kills thousands of knives, you don't want me, right! You can! You really can! The boat capsized and played very smoothly!

The prince left with great reluctance.

Of course he wants to see the follow-up. He wants to see why Xu Mu is hanging like his mother!

Unfortunately, even if his grandfather is the great elder of the scorching sun tribe, he has to leave and disobey the patriarch in public, which is a great sin.

In fact, the most important thing is that his grandfather is not in the family now. Otherwise, he is not so easy to bully. At least, he has to put down a scene sentence.

...

...

Just when Xu mu, in the scorching sun tribe, caused a great sensation.

At this moment, at the top of a barren mountain somewhere.

The only remaining bare pole commander of the blood Totem Tribe destroyed by Xu Mu is extremely excited.

In front of him, there was an old man with a pale face, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, covered with blood, looking at Mo Wuji with great fear.

It's great.

Fell, it's cool, no, No.

After escaping from his old nest, Mo Wuji began his road of pretending to be a grandson. He chose no man's land to flee. His speed soared to the peak of his life. He ran far and far, and did not dare to relax at all.

Then he found that he had turned the corner.

It is said that there must be good fortune if you don't die in a disaster. In the past, Mo Wuji was sniffing at it. Now, he thinks what the ancients said is really fucking reasonable!

Is there anything more beautiful than being a blood totem and meeting the repair of totem?

Yes, I pretended to be my grandson all the way. On the way, I unexpectedly met a totem old man and started with someone. It was the old man in front of me.

"You've seen my methods! Now, do you want to explain? To tell you the truth, if you cooperate with me, you may have a way to live. If you don't cooperate, hehe..."

Mo Wuji stared darkly at the old man in front of him and threatened, "if you don't cooperate, I promise I won't stop until I suck you up a little!"

The old man trembled and his eyes flashed.

But after struggling, he suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "I... I say! I say it all! Don't kill me!"

Mo Wuji was very happy and nodded again and again, "you know, ha ha ha, come on, what's your name?"

"I... no, no, no, my name is Wang batian!"

Mo Wuji took a swipe at the corners of his mouth.

Wang batian? Why don't you call Wang Ritian? Then hang!

Shaking his head and smiling, Mo Wuji said softly, "Wang batian! Brother, now you tell me, where is your tribe?"

Half an hour later.

Mo Wuji's eyes were violently excited. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a bloody light appeared in front of Wang batian. Staring at Wang batian, Mo Wuji said coldly, "swallow it according to the way I gave you!"

Wang batian was afraid, "Taoist friend, you..."

Mo Wuji sneered, "why, haven't you accepted your fate? You don't know the power of our blood totem! Do you really want to force me to fight you?"

"Don't..."

Wang batian swallowed his saliva, then his eyes flashed crazy and shouted, "I swallow it!"

Blood colored light mass into the abdomen.

Wang batian seemed to accept his fate and saluted Mo Wuji with some bitterness, "Taoist friend, now, don't you worry?"

Mo Wuji narrowed his eyes, patted Wang batian on the shoulder and said with a smile, "don't worry! Of course, don't worry! Hehe, brother Wang, don't worry. Now we are both blood totem friars, and I will be very good to you. Now you go to the blood soul tribe with me. You're worried that you can't find a suitable meeting gift. You met you unexpectedly!"

"Hey, a burning sun tribe, I think the blood soul tribe will be very satisfied with this meeting ceremony, ha ha..."