Chapter 33

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
On the ice suspended lake, the sound of breaking wind kept coming out, and then many people gathered towards the stone platform. After a while, there were bursts of screams, and then some people fell into the dark lake and lost their lives.

At the moment, a day has passed since the initial chaos, and those purple cold Xuanlian have been basically scraped by people. However, this object has many advantages for forging body, so even so, there are still many human figures flashing around at the moment.

At the edge of the stone terrace, there are nearly ten people standing with their hands on their backs. The leader is the old man who presided over the auction in Qingshan town that day. But now the warm smile on his face had long disappeared and was replaced by a cold one.

This person is an elder of Mo family in Qingshan town. After Mo Fanlong left, he smoothly gathered with some elders in the family. But he was still worried about ye Zhong after all. Therefore, although he had more important things to do at the moment, he still sent an elder and a strong man to guard the ice lake here.

If ye Chong dies, it's all right. If he doesn't die, Mo Fanlong believes that the elder in the family has enough means to kill him. In any case, Mo Fanlong is extremely cautious. It is better to solve the enemies that may grow up, such as ye Zhong, as soon as possible.

"Young master, everything is fine. He's just too cautious. He's just the third generation of forging body. Even if he doesn't die, what storms can he cause? What's more, after so many strong people fall into the lake, they are all dead without a whole body. He's only a young generation. Can he still live?" the elder surnamed Mo shook his head and opened his mouth with a little pondering.

"Hehe, elder, you're right. The young master is really too cautious. Sometimes he will inevitably do some superfluous things. In my opinion, if we leave now, let's find some opportunities? Otherwise, we won't have a chance to go to the place of inheritance. If we don't get some other benefits, wouldn't we suffer a lot if we enter the congenital temple this time?" A strong man standing behind the old man surnamed Mo smiled and said. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Ye Chong.

"You little guys, aren't you afraid to blame the young master? But..." the elder smiled and shook his head, but he didn't refuse it. Obviously, he was also a little dissatisfied with Mo Fanlong's order at the moment. Just at this time, he was suddenly stunned. The next moment, he shouted, "no, back!"

At the same time, many strong people who were still on the stone platform reacted instantly. He moved one by one and left the stone platform quickly.

After many people left less than a cup of tea, they saw that there were deep cracks on the ancient stone platform. Then soon, the stone platform slowly sank into the bottom of the lake like rotten giant trees, leaving only a bubbling bubble. Obviously, something was destroyed below, so that the stone platform sank.

"Could it be --"

Elder Mo obviously knew something about the congenital temple. After staring at the lake for a moment, his face suddenly turned white. The next moment, he suddenly smiled and said: "Boys and girls, it seems that we don't have to go to other places to find any opportunities. It seems that most people have found the location of Zimu Linggen and got it! Otherwise, such changes won't happen!"

"Hey, hey, luck is coming. I can't stop it!" The nearly ten strong men behind him also sneered and looked greedy. They naturally knew what the purple wood spirit root was. It was an extremely precious magic medicine in the forging world. Even in this congenital temple, it was hard to find. But if someone succeeded at the moment, then they would naturally take advantage of it.

In this way, the strong people of Mo family scattered and looked at the center of the lake. In the distance, many strong people who had retreated also noticed something. At present, these people did not leave too far, but looked at the center of the lake with some doubt.

"Bang -"

Almost in the next moment, a water column suddenly rose into the sky, and then a handsome and slender young figure flashed out of the water column and fell on the ice nearest to the lake.

When seeing this figure, many people were slightly stunned, and an incredible color appeared in their eyes!

"It's the Xingxiang sect boy who was beaten into the ice lake by Mo Fanlong just now!"

"How could it be!? so many people fell and died clean, but he didn't die!"

"What's going on?"

Many people's faces showed strange colors. Ye Chong's appearance showed that he was not only fine, but also seemed to have made some benefits. Moreover, no one thought that the scene of the stone platform collapse just now had nothing to do with him!

Ye Chong didn't feel anything about these strange eyes around him. He just looked up at the palm of his right hand. At the moment, there was a bloody sword seal in the palm of his right hand. The sword seal looked like a tattoo, but when he looked closely, he found that it was stacked layer by layer, with at least four double sword seals inside. But vaguely, there was a smell of bloody logging, but it was From the inside.

Four Shura sword seals!

This is the point that ye Chong can cultivate the purple wood Linggen energy left in his body after the fourth success of impact forging at the bottom of the lake!

In the process of cultivation, ye Chong found that the so-called process of Shura sword seal and condensation seal needs to mobilize the energy in his body. Without the innate cultivation of his spiritual power, the energy needed is the Qi and blood in his body. Moreover, every successful condensation of Shura sword seal is twice as much energy as the last condensation.

Fortunately, he practiced the six burial sword Jue, and the aura Zhou Tian has been formed in his body. That's why we can barely cultivate this spiritual formula, and can condense four Shura sword seals. However, with Ye Chong's strength at the moment, ye Chong can only condense four Shura sword seals. If you condense one more, it may damage the foundation of cultivation, which ye Chong doesn't want to see.

However, even if there are only four Shura sword seals, the power of this attack formula is already extremely terrible. Just now ye Chong tried to move at the bottom of the lake. Under one move, he destroyed the roots supporting the stone platform, and then formed this scene at the moment.

After the trial move, ye Chong found that the Shura sword seal was not as simple as he thought. According to Ye Chong's experience, this Shura sword seal should be part of a complete set of spiritual formula. If you can gather the rest, even ye Chong can't infer what level the complete spiritual formula will be at the moment.

But even so, ye Chong smiled with satisfaction. With this move, Shura sword seal, his strength has been brought into full play. If he meets the Mo Fanlong again, he will be able to have a good time with them this time. It's a pity that Mo Fanlong has left at the moment. Otherwise, ye Chong doesn't mind at the moment. Let him try it for himself.

"It's time to find a picture of entering the hall." a chill flashed in Ye Chong's eyes and was about to leave. But just then, he suddenly looked a little moved, and his sight fell on the opposite side. I saw that there were a group of nearly ten people staring at him, but their eyes were salivating.

"Oh -"

Looking at the nearly ten people walking slowly at the moment, a smile appeared on Ye Chong's face. If you don't go in heaven, there is no door to hell. Unexpectedly, Mo Fanlong really didn't disappoint himself too much!

Elder Mo's eyes fell on Ye Chong. He naturally recognized Ye Chong as the person Mo Fanlong told him to pay attention to. However, what he never expected was that ye Chong seemed to be the one who got the purple wood Linggen at the bottom of the lake.

Based on their experience of these old monsters, they basically analyzed it in an instant. When ye Chong was hit into the lake, he mostly found some clues, so he simply dived into the bottom of the lake to look for treasure. But what even elder Mo doesn't understand is why only a third generation of forging can stay at the bottom of the lake for so long? Even if he's not swallowed by those black wire python, doesn't he have to breathe at the bottom of the lake?

"But --"

After thinking for a moment, elder Mo sneered. These things are not important at the moment. The important thing is that ye Chong is still alive at the moment, and most of his body has purple wood Linggen.

As soon as he thought about this, elder Mo waved his hand, and nearly ten strong hands with a cold face flashed out behind him. He directly surrounded Ye Chong's body in the center. Then he smiled at Ye Chong, and then slowly stretched out his hand and palm: "Boy, although I don't know how you hid at the bottom of the lake for so long and haven't died yet... Just, since you have got the purple wood Linggen, then hand over the things! Hand over the things and I'll give you a pleasure!"

When the voice fell, elder Mo stepped on the soles of his feet, his blood surged, and an extremely deterrent breath slowly came out with his actions. It was like a fierce beast lurking in his body at the moment!

Besides this time, the top ten also pulled out their waist long knives one by one, with a smile on their faces!

Ye Chong looked at this scene, but a faint smile appeared on his face. It turned out that some people in the world really don't know how to write the word death!