Fantasy: Me! Start To Create a Secret Building! Chapter 172: : Nine Emperors Vision! Jiang Zishang’s strength is beginning to show!


Desolate ancient family, Mo family.

   is the same ancient family, and the Jiang family is in its own way, but the Mo family is so downhearted that it can't even maintain its own small world. They can only move to Zhongzhou and establish their own sect.

   At this moment, the Mo family is in the hall.

   The Patriarch of the Mo family gathered together with several elders in a solemn atmosphere.

   It's not because Jiang Zishang, the son of the Jiang family, is going to provoke him, but because of the secret list.

   "My Mo family has discovered the secret of an ancient Eucharist, why does Tianji Pavilion know about it?"

   First seat, Mo Family Patriarch Mo Xiong frowned, his eyes swept over the elders below, and asked in a deep voice.

  The Mo family possesses not only the sacred physique, but the awakened sacred sacred body.

  Since the desolate ancient times, in the endless years, although the desolate ancient sacrament is occasionally born, no one has awakened.

   Therefore, this ancient and unreliable sacred body has gradually become a waste body!

   However, if the ancient sacrament awakens, all the gods and blood in this world are not worth mentioning in front of the sacrament.

   Great Eucharist, you can fight the Great, this is not just talking.

   Originally, the Mo family sneered at the Tianjiao list produced by Tianji Temple.

   Jiang Zishang, the son of the Jiang family, was born a saint? Born to be the supreme bone? Win Yaochi Eucharist selection, give Yaochi Pantao Xijing one year old?

   He, this is not even qualified to serve tea and pour water in front of the awakened ancient Communion.

   But the Mo family didn't show up.

  How terrifying the awakened ancient Eucharist is, everyone knows!

   Even after the ignorance of the ancient times, the unawakened holy manifestation is still fascinating.

   Now, the Mo family is already lonely. Although Mo Fan was born, he awakened the Ancient Eucharist, but he was not enough to protect himself when he was young.

   If all the forces are to know that the Mo family has an awakened ancient sacrament, it is feared that the Mo family will encounter an extermination blow.

  No one wants to see an ancient sage who has become a wild animal manifest in the world!

  Especially those supernatural powers.

   The Mo family spent all the background, hiding Mo Fan and allowing him to develop steadily.

   It’s just that, they didn’t expect that even the Yaochi Holy Land would be concealed, and eventually it would be exposed by a strength called Tianji Pavilion?

  "This Tianji Pavilion has recently been making a lot of noise in Zhongzhou. Even the Tianji Temple has been suppressed."

   "It is said that Su Yu, the lord of the pavilion, has the ability to perceive the secrets of heaven and control the heavens. Now it seems that what he said is true!"

   An elder raised his head and looked at the list of heaven and earth, and couldn't help sighing.

   "It is not a bad thing that Faner was exposed. In the past, Faner was still young, and my Mo family was unable to protect itself. It is a good thing to hide."

   "But now, Faner has achieved success in cultivation, and the ancient sacrament has been small, it is time to show off his style!"

   "Yes, my Mo family has endured it long enough. This time, maybe it's an opportunity for us to return to the top!"

Under the seat of   , other elders spoke.

   First seat, Mo Xiong slightly horrified his head.

  "Since ancient times, the growth of the ancient Eucharist has been accompanied by countless battles, and it has been killed. Now that Faner's Eucharist is small, it is indeed time to compete with many celestial arrogances!"

   rumbling!

   However, just as Mo Xiong's voice fell, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded over Mo's house.

   Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth shook, as if a thousand horses were galloping.

   A terrifying coercion, like a waterfall, poured down, causing the Mo family disciple's expression to change dramatically, suddenly raising his head and looking into the sky.

  Mo Xiong and the elders also changed their expressions slightly, flashing their figures, and came outside.

   At this moment, above the void, a hideous crack appeared.

   Dozens of sacred beasts soared through the clouds, and walked out of them, carrying a monk on their backs. Although there were only dozens of people, the entire sky was trembling.

   After a while, an ancient bronze chariot slowly drove out of the crack, murderously soaring, and the oppressive sky was rumbling.

Above the    chariot, a flag is hung on which is engraved this mysterious and complicated ancient character: "Ginger."

  Mo Xiong and other elders stood in the void, looking solemnly at the young man standing on the bronze chariot.

   I saw the young man with purple clothes floating in the wind, looking handsome, this is naturally the son of the Jiang family, Jiang Zishang!

   "Huh, Jiang family, it's such a big show!"

   Mo Xiong snorted coldly.

   Although the Mo family is lonely, not everyone can ride on the head and shit, even the Jiang family can’t do it.

   "The son of the **** has just entered the supreme, I heard that the son of the Mo family is the first in the Zhongzhou Tianjiao list, and he is here to fight!"

   Jiang Zishang's expression is flat and his tone is gentle.

   "Sorry, I'm not interested, please come back, Jiang Shenzi!" Mo Xiong said blankly and coldly.

   "In this case, I heard that the Mo family still has the ultimate treasure, but with the current background of the Mo family, it can't be moved, that **** son laughed!"

   Jiang Zishang’s words are very soft, like a spring breeze, but they give people a very strong feeling.

   Upon hearing this, the faces of Mo Xiong and others became extremely ugly.

   This Jiang Zishang is too defiant.

   "Huh, what a big tone, is the education of the son of the Jiang family just like that?"

   Mo Xiong sneered.

   Jiang Zishang’s eyes flickered, and between his hands and feet, there seemed to be Tao and law circulating, and he spoke lightly:

   "Either ask Mo Fan to come out, or take out the Jidao Emperor Bao!"

After   's words fell, Jiang Zishang's spiritual energy all over his body suddenly rioted, and the dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and the whole world seemed to be dimmed.

   Then ~IndoMTL.com~ Nine phantoms that are worthy of the world, gathered behind him, and the terrifying power burst out, as if they could suppress everything in the world!

   Seeing this scene, Mo Xiong and others felt a sense of crisis in their hearts, their spirits swelled, and they joined forces to resist this overwhelming power.

   However.

  嘭!

   The divine might emanating from the nine figures hit the chests of Mo Xiong and the others, causing them to explode, and the blood in their bodies surged.

   The Mo Family Patriarch teamed up and lost to the vision behind Jiang Zishang!

  "This...is Jiang Zishang's vision of the Nine Emperors?"

   The monk watching from a distance saw this scene, his heart was extremely shocked, his legs were soft, and there was an urge to bow down.

  "According to the rumor, the Jiang family of the ancient ancestors, since the ancient times, there have been nine great emperors in countless years, and each of them represents a law. Jiang Zishang is worthy of being the son of the Jiang family, and he was able to integrate these nine laws. All in one!"

  "Is this the strength of Zhongzhou No.1 Tianjiao? Just ask, the younger generation, who can defeat the vision of the Nine Emperors? Can defeat Jiang Zishang?"

   "Is such a proud man of heaven, he is ranked eighth on the list of heavenly secrets?"

   After seeing Jiang Zishang's vision of the Nine Emperors again, countless monks had huge doubts about the authenticity of the Heavenly Secret List in their hearts.

   All the monks looked up at the vision in the void.

   Jiang Zishang stood with his hand under his hand, standing under the vision of the Nine Emperors, never moved from the beginning to the end, like a **** descending, with indescribable indifferent and ethereal...


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