Shadow Hack Chapter 748: Prodigal son
The four patriarchs looked at Li Yunmu with a calm expression. As soon as they walked in, they didn't put their eyes on Luo Jue, who was left with a single breath, as if he was not a direct descendant of the four major clans.
Only a middle-aged and strong man standing behind the four patriarchs walked forward and looked at Luo Jue, who was covered in blood, with a trace of grief on his face. The middle-aged man watched for a long time, then turned his gaze to Li Yunmu's body, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes, without hiding it.
"Six ancestors, old Frosh, the elder of the Rahu clan. I want to ask you, what the **** my son Luo Jue made wrong, you have to make such a hand!"
Li Yunmu looked at the middle-aged-looking Roche, saw his giant hands surging with divine power, and said with a chuckle: "Luo Jue made a mistake, don't you know what the father is? The four big clans Don’t you know? If you don’t know, what are you doing for the twenty or so god’s residences going straight here?"
Xiu Jue stood at the front, looked at Li Yunmu, and said with a smile: "Just now, the four of me have felt that two new divine residences have been born in the territories of the local people. I want to bring some divine residence elders to congratulate him. After all, it’s all from the city of Shura, so I can’t see it when I look up. I didn’t expect the Six Ancestors to be really willing to..."
Before he could say everything, Xiu Jue looked at the mouse and the old ghost behind Li Yunmu, with a twitch in his heart. It was originally for the direct descendants of the Luohu clan. Who knew that as soon as he entered the land of the local clan, he felt two new breaths of the divine residence. This made the four patriarchs' hearts tense, and doubts arose in his heart. Li Yunmu just got it. The power of five fights of faith actually bestows others into gods.
When he arrived at the place, Xiujie saw the mouse and remembered that he was the little boy who ran into the room before. In just a few moments, this little servant became a mansion from a mortal. The weight of the power of faith required for this should be one fight.
Look at the simple-looking, burly old ghost next to the mouse, Xiu Jue's heart twitched. It takes at least two fights of faith to create these two gods.
The power of these two beliefs is the annual weight of a family. When the four clans were in power, they divided the two powers of faith. One of them is also dedicated to the ancestor.
The ancestors only had one fight, and now they are being held by this prodigal son for two ordinary people.
It's just...the prodigal.
"Why don’t you give up? I’m not like your four big clans. I separated out my direct lineage and gave all the resources to my direct line, but in the end I handed over this kind of scum. As long as the children of our clan do well, Contributions, the power of these beliefs counts." Li Yunmu said indifferently, saying everything he said was against these four big clans.
Now I am not afraid of the four patriarchs being angry and causing trouble. I'm afraid these four patriarchs will be calm.
Said these words, the wife and Duo Mingyan who were standing next to Li Yunmu settled down. When twenty or so gods came to this mansion just now, they almost broke into a cold sweat.
The divine residence is the realm they dream of, but more than twenty divine residences appeared in front of them.
"The six ancestors, what you said is wrong. The local people have the rules of the local people, and the four major groups naturally have the rules of the four major families. In the local people, there may be no distinction between children and concubines, but among the four major families. But they are all clearly distinguished. There are many children of the four major clans. If each of them must become gods, where will the power of faith come. What's more, if the pure blood line and the mottled side line are treated equally, then the whole Shura City is going to be messy."
The body of the patriarch of the Deva tribe swayed like a willow in the wind, and the lotus walked to Li Yunmu step by step, stretched out his hand to block the face that had been covered by the veil and made a smirk, and said with a smile.
The voice fell, and the patriarch of the Deva clan looked at his wife with a pair of phoenix eyes, and his tone became cold and severe.
"As a child of the Deva clan, you are not in the Hui clan, so come here to join in the fun. I sent an envoy to let you the Hui clan, but you have not left. This matter, wait for the Hui clan to slowly talk to you. Calculate."
Speaking, the body of the patriarch of the Deva clan burst out with a strong pressure from the divine residence, directly in front of the lady's eyes. That divine might is five or six points stronger than the two of mice, it is completely the difference between eggs and pebbles.
Li Yunmu stretched out his hand to block before the magical power reached his wife. The magical power seemed to hit an invisible wall and dissipated instantly. The lady standing behind secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If this power strikes, she will at least be hurt.
"This lady has left the Deva clan and is a child of my local clan. You still can't control her. My ancestor is in front of you, and you dare to make a move. You are not brave."
Li Yunmu put down his hands, exchanged courtesy, and threw a weak power towards the chief of the Deva clan.
The divine might swayed, like the dying old man, flying slowly.
The three patriarchs didn't care at all when they saw this weak divine might. The three people despised Li Yunmu in their hearts. It was indeed the divine residence that was raised by the ancestor with the power of faith. The divine might attack was so weak, it can be seen that the strength of the divine soul could not keep up with the cultivation.
Before fighting alone with the four patriarchs in the Colosseum, they all relied on the techniques taught by God the Father.
The patriarch of the Deva clan saw the divine might slowly rushing towards her, and the corner of his mouth under the veil showed a hint of sarcasm. Even if this weak power is not blocked, hitting the body is like scratching it. She pretended to stretch out her left hand like a lotus root, reaching out to crush the mighty power in her hand.
The moment the jade hand stretched out, the weak divine power seemed to be stimulated, and its speed increased sharply, like a crazy wild dog pounced on it, sticking to the palm of the chief of the Deva clan, exploding its power.
Boom boom boom.
After three loud noises~IndoMTL.com~The jade hand of the head of the Deva clan became completely dark, as if poisoned. Before she could react, the divine might clung to it and burst open. A trace of evil spirit was mixed in this burst of divine might, directly invading the entire palm.
The divine power erupted in her body, and the divine power surged in the flesh and blood, and went directly towards the poisoned palm. In an instant, under the full attack of that divine power, the invading evil spirit was forced out and dissipated in the air.
"Six ancestors actually dropped this yin hand, why is that!" The chief of the Deva clan looked at the white jade hand, his eyes condensed, and said yin and yang strangely.
There was a hint of vigilance in the tone. After the weak divine might exploded just now, there was a trace of evil in it, and it was yin to evil. There is only one thing to lose. If this evil spirit increases, I am afraid she will suffer some suffering.
This evil spirit is definitely caused by the practice given by God the Father. The trace of contempt in the head of the Deva clan's heart had disappeared without a trace, and there was only alertness in his heart. As the patriarch of the four major clans, she allowed her to practice until she became a demigod before using the power of faith to become a god, and she was also considered a top existence in the divine residence.
.. Three heads m.