However, compared with Yin Ruoyu, Sima Yalin has a much stronger confidence in Mo Wen. Since she came out of jueshun Valley, she felt that Mo Wen was supported by an unfathomable force. Just at the moment when the array changed, Mo Wen had no damage under the powerful explosive force of black smoke, which is enough to explain everything.

Sima Yalin asked herself that five of her own comprehensive strength might not be able to withstand the attack of the strange array just now.

However, Sima Yalin didn't understand that since the array had been formed and Mo Wen didn't make any moves to break the array, how could the array of several old gangsters of the Black family fail to work for Mo Wen?

What the hell is going on?

Sima Yalin, who knows very little about the array, naturally can't understand the secret. However, because of her magical constitution, Sima Yalin can feel the thrill in the spirit of the magic method. It's like seeing a kind of delicious food. She doesn't feel afraid at all, There are also some sense of the power fluctuations under the brake and the tacit understanding in their own body.

"I admit that we underestimate you, young man, but you should know that this is the Black family. Even if you are a great master, even if your cultivation is against heaven, even if your skills are evil and superb, the Black family is not something you can easily trample on, let alone let you act recklessly on the Black family's territory." An old man threatened that they didn't think Mo Wen could leave the black house alive.

Among other things, there are no arrays and traps in the underworld. Once all the traps are opened, let alone a man who is strong in cultivation, he may not be able to leave here unharmed.

Self confidence comes from the glory of the Black family over the past hundred years. Although they have failed, the aura of such glory can also make them feel that the Black family is not something that can be bullied by such arrogant people.

"You'd better not push. You're done." At this time, several other old guys began to pull the tiger's skin.

"Stinky boy, I advise you to stop?" A gangster yelled at Mo Wen in the crowd.

Don't ask if you are so young and have such terrible accomplishments, which also shows the horror of this young man! However, even so, no matter how unfathomable their accomplishments are, they also have absolute self-confidence. Let Mo Wen perish in the territory of the Black family.

"You'd better stop now. I can plead for you and spare your life!" The old man who was trampled on by Mo Wen was not ashamed at all. He was still threatening Mo Wen. He probably didn't know that what Mo Wen hated most was being threatened by others.

"Oh? Do you know who I am? "

"I don't care who you are?" The old man with white hair gave a sneer.

"Now you let me wait, kneel down to apologize, and then hand over the prescription and treatment. If the grandfather is safe, we can save your life." Up to now, these people still think that the prescription handed over by Hei Anqi B Mo just now is for the purpose of treating the old grandfather. They don't know how Hei Anqi hopes that the old grandfather will die, so that he can take advantage of this opportunity to become the real leader of the Black family.

"Otherwise, if you don't release people now, you will be killed as soon as the old man arrives!" Another old man gave a cold hum.

"Pa!" Mo Wen's hand flick is a slap on their face. It's not Mo Wen's hand flick, but under Mo Wen's hand flick, black fog instead of him slapped them in the face.

"How dare you speak like that? It seems that if I don't show you some color, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has. He didn't want to kill people. After all, the Black family has kept the treasure for me for a hundred years, but... You mole ants have repeatedly offended my majesty. If you don't give me some punishment, I'm afraid you will always be complacent with the aura of the Black family. " Don't ask. As soon as this sentence was uttered, everyone was stunned.

In particular, the white haired old man with the array of those old guys, instantly had a bad premonition.

Do you? No, absolutely not? How is that possible?

Such a young man is the one who is destined? How is that possible? According to legend, this is the God Emperor of Sanyuan. How could he be a young man in his twenties?

Don't ask what you said just now. Although it's very vague, you can naturally understand the mystery for old people of this age.

The Hei family kept the most precious treasure for a God Emperor. They knew very well that he was the God Emperor, which was obviously shocking.

Hei Anqi is lying on the ground and suddenly stares at his eyes. He is also scared by Mo Wen's words. If Mo Wen is the God Emperor, then waiting for him may be the fate of death.

"Well, don't brag here? Are you a God? Ha ha... This sentence is so funny. Young man, you have some strength, but you are far less powerful than the God Emperor. Even if the Black family lost their lives, they can't believe your nonsense... "

"Yes, the Black family has been guarding the treasure for many years. How can you believe it with a few words? Hum... "

"So you are still stubborn?" Don't ask a sneer.

"Who are you?"

"My name is mo Wen. When I entered the courtyard of the Black family, I had already told the house guards of the Black family, but they didn't believe me. Later, a guy who claimed to be the spokesman of the Black family came and asked me to take out something to prove my identity. It was ridiculous. Then, you had to set up an array to kill me. I didn't want someone of the Black family to die under my hands, After all... It's not easy to guard for a hundred years! "

"Don't brag, B. when the old man comes, I'll see if you dare to be arrogant!"

"Wait for him to save you?" Mo Wen smiles. He thinks these people are ridiculous. They are still threatening Mo Wen at this time.

"Now you know? Let us go, maybe you can save your life! "

"The three thousand worlds are all ants. All spirits and gods listen to orders!" Don't ask this sentence, a landing, suddenly everyone was stunned, face suddenly changed.

Don't ask this name, maybe it's just the existence of a doctor. They don't know who they are. It's normal for them to have no contact with the outside world. It's not surprising that they don't know some of the things that Mo asked. However, don't ask what he said just now, it's the voice of Ziwei emperor. Only Ziwei emperor dare to speak like this.

This is like thunder! Because these words are engraved on the body of every crape myrtle emperor, which shocked the whole black family.

Even, this remark can make the whole cultivation world tremble, make the big men of the martial arts master's family uneasy, and let everyone in the three thousand world avoid it!

"How could it be?"

"How could you be?" But everyone woke up suddenly at this moment, it's not impossible! So many great masters are not as good as the young man in front of him, his age, his unfathomable accomplishments, and the monster under his feet. I'm afraid that's the only one who has such fighting power.

Can we sweep the joint efforts of several great masters? Crape myrtle! Only this man! Hei Anqi shakes all over for a moment. He can't believe that the person who handed over the prescription and the cure is such a God Emperor.

At this moment, Mo Wen's powerful power dances in an instant. The black fog rises from his arms. Anyone who has a little cultivation can feel the great and magnificent power of the earth emanating from the center of the courtyard of the Black family. The whole land of the Black family has been perfectly controlled by it.

Even here, they can clearly feel that they are constrained by this force, and all of them become extremely quiet.

Boom

The process of the earth shaking is very short. The whole heijia ground seems to be lifted up by a force in an instant, but it soon stops. The whole terrain is not straight down like a fault, but has a very natural slope, as if formed naturally. The whole heijia has become high, forming a harmonious confrontation with several sculptures of Ziwei emperor.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

"Changing the world, this means, can be called God Emperor."

"It's amazing!" Many people are amazed, and their hearts are constantly amazed. They think that today's knowledge is enough for him to brag for several years. Later, they find that they don't ask the monster under their feet. They step on the ground with their feet. They feel that the land is more stagnant and steadfast than the empty feeling below.

A pair of eyes are shocked to see Mo Wen, such a means of change, it is beyond all their imagination.

Even the old men who threatened to kill Mo Wen just now were stunned by this method, which once again refreshed their judgment of Mo Wen and their desire for power! Such cultivation, even if the grandfather is not ill, may not be the young man's opponent, let alone the old man.

Black an Qi is also the eye twinkles the violent mood fluctuation, for a time also some have no way to accept this kind of thing! As someone said just now, destruction is the simplest means for masters. It's enough to release strength. However, it's the most difficult to control and create. The difficulty is increased by countless times! What's more, don't ask if you can move the height of the ground instantaneously by raising your hand. This is like the strength of a God Emperor. In Mo's eyes, isn't he a mole ant?

Mo Wen just showed his mastery of the five elements, but now he shows his mastery of the earth again, which is beyond the imagination of all the Black family members! Those old friends, at the moment in their hearts, feel that Mo Wen is a real transcendent realm, out of the realm of mortals! He is beyond the real great master.

This... Is really terrible

As Mo Wen said, he doesn't want to kill people. If he wants to kill people, they are just like a mole ant. They are crushed by Mo Wen and die in an instant

In fact, what they don't know is that Mo Wen just uses the evil spirit of the spirit sword to summon the vibration caused by the soul body on the ground. In fact, Mo Wen doesn't have the ability to change the world. Isn't that true?