Chapter 1827

"What?"

Everyone was shocked that there was such a terrible arrangement in the mausoleum of the Mo family. After being attacked, many tombstones opened into the sky, and an unprecedented terrible force broke out.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Then, the wind blows, the sky and the earth are haunted by endless black air, as if to come to the underworld, there are strong people who have died for thousands of years in whispering, want to walk out of the decadent grave.

"How? Are all the buried ancestors of the Mo family still alive? "

Xuanyuan empire's powerful people were shocked and stunned. Under the endless cemetery, it seemed that there was a terrible disaster hidden, which shocked them.

"Well, play tricks."

Wushang Wudi drank coldly and continued to blow the war horn. Suddenly, the sound wave of terror swept over and bombarded continuously.

Boom!

The sky burst, the two forces collided, the momentum rushed 90 thousand miles, tearing the sky apart.

It has to be said that the layout of the mausoleum here is too powerful. After the terrorist attack of the war horn, it has not been destroyed, it is only damaged.

Some tombs were directly exploded, and others were overturned, revealing dark coffins. Under such attacks, the coffins were still intact, not blown open, but lingering with endless black light and fog.

"Attack me!"

Wushang Wudi ordered, the eyes were cold, suddenly, many powerful Xuanyuan Empire were moved, rushed down.

"Kill!"

The sound of fighting broke out, and many of the Mo family's disciples appeared and hid here.

"Ha ha ha ha, the rest of the Mo family's evils are indeed here. If you can escape today, you'll have to die. Anyone who moves us in Xuanyuan empire will be killed without mercy."

The powerful man of Xuanyuan Empire laughed grimly and made a crazy move. Suddenly, a scream was heard. Some disciples of the Mo family exploded at the first time and turned into blood mist, and no bones survived.

It's so sad.

The disciples of the Mo family who fled to the ancestral place of the mausoleum are all the legitimate disciples of the Mo family. They are the seeds and hopes of the future. But at this moment, they are being slaughtered, and their blood is watering the cemetery. The remains of the ancestors of the Mo family witnessed the extermination of the family.

"Xuanyuan Empire, you can't die easily."

Some people in Mo's family are hoarse and angry.

But it doesn't work.

The ancestor of the Mo family attacked the Xuanyuan Empire and took away most of the elite of the clan, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled. Although there were strong people left to guard, the Xuanyuan Empire had been prepared and made full plans, which did not help at all.

"Is Mo's family going to be exterminated?"

In the distance, there are many forces of spies staring, fear, trembling there.

Even if they are not in it, they will feel cold inside and their soul will be frozen by using the secret method.

"Ah, burn incense and pray, call for ancestors!"

At this moment, a large number of Mo's disciples died miserably, and a shrill old roar sounded from the secret place, and his anger was soaring.

This kind of words, the mountains and rivers are trembling!

Call on ancestors?

This kind of low roar made many powerful people in Xuanyuan Empire stand on end, some of them were frightened. Shouldn't the ancestors of the Mo family have already died? Is it still alive?

This is really a great event.

Don't think about it. How terrible would it be for a powerful force like Mojia to be honored as Huizu? There is no doubt that in his time, he must have been an extreme figure.

The strong people who can be buried in the ancestral land of the mausoleum are all strong masters and ancestors. If anyone survives, they will surely be old monsters, and their means are connected with the sky.

However, is there any ancestor of the Mo family still alive?

Although the strong of Emperor Wu lived a long life and lived for hundreds of years, some of them even lived for thousands of years.

However, with the changes of the mainland, wars and killing, and the change of power, generally speaking, it was very difficult for the strong people of that era to live up to the fairies, and they were almost extinct.

What's more, according to the information they got, all the strong people of the old generation of the Mo family hundreds of years ago should have died, and they have been dead for many years. Now, only the old ancestor of the Mo family is still alive.

Others, long ago, should have died in the fleeting years.

But when the Mo Jiaqiang said this, the atmosphere of the cemetery suddenly changed. The huge stone steles exuded a black smell. There was an inexplicable and terrible atmosphere flowing in the cemetery, which made people feel embarrassed and cold.

Vaguely, many powerful people in Xuanyuan Empire felt that they were staring at themselves in the darkness around them. They were cold, cruel and murderous.

It made them creepy, creepy, a little afraid.

In the ancestral land of the mausoleum, many strong men of the Mo family gave up their resistance, one by one, they started to mobilize people, burning a black incense, sending out special waves, all of them visited together, and they were calling their ancestors with their blood essence.

In the void, endless black gas lingers, a mysterious force is born, and the whole body is cold.

"My Lord, there isn't really an old man in Mo's family who hasn't died yet?" There is a strong Xuanyuan Empire trembling voice said.Because, many people feel this kind of breath, like being watched by a dead man, very uncomfortable, this is a strong intuition, one person may also make mistakes, so many people, how can they make mistakes together?

"Oh, who are you scaring? It's just a pile of dead bones. At most, it's just refining their corpses with special secret methods. They're only famous in their lives. How dare you call them out and explode them directly. What are you afraid of?"

There are also giants who sneer, strong and domineering, waving his hands to the sky, killing Mo Jiaqiang, and the sky is full of blood and rain.

"Be careful

Wushang Wudi frowned and his eyes were dignified, because he felt something was wrong and he felt a sense of panic.

He had a faint desire to retreat. It was too strange here. Now it has been accomplished. The survivors of the Mo family were almost killed in 7788. He wanted to preserve his strength and began to retreat. He didn't want to create extra branches.

"Everybody back up!"

So, he snapped out, the first time under the cloth transmission pattern, always observe the situation below.

"My Lord, what are you afraid of? In this life, some cats and dogs will explode directly. If you are worried, let your subordinates take the lead and kill them."

The giant Wu, who had previously disdained him, opened his mouth with a ferocious look. In his eyes, he killed himself and rushed over to wash the rest of the Mo family.

"Be careful!"

But all of a sudden, Wushang Wudi roared, the first time felt wrong, roared: "everyone back, into the transmission array."

"Boom

At the moment of his voice falling down, the ghost wind howled, and a black coffin directly exploded below. Boom, a dark figure rushed out of the coffin.

This is an old man with owl like howls and howls. His skin and bones are all gone. His clothes are rotten. He has been rotting in the long history. He has been dead for a long time.

But now, he is reborn, his eyes are shining green, just like a ghost.

His body exudes a rotten smell, and his accomplishments are unpredictable. He rushes out in one step. His hands are like dead bones, and with a whiff, he stabs into the chest of the giant Emperor Wu.

"Ah

That giant Emperor Wu screamed, blood flying, a moment muddled, pain howling!

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