Chapter 409 The Fallen Ancient Monk
A sword fell.
But it was easily resolved by the skinny figure that looked like a mummy.
The skinny figure slowly took shape.
On his body was a strange cassock that was already glowing with black. His eyes were hollow and the pupils could not be seen clearly, and his face was covered with gray wrinkles.
But even such a strange existence, like an evil ghost walking in the world, made Ao Lie's expression change.
"A clan of fallen ancient monks?"
"This lineage has disappeared in all the worlds since ancient times!"
"Unexpectedly, there is still a clan of fallen ancient monks in the chaotic universe?!"
Ao Lie's voice was solemn.
At this time, the skinny old man raised his head slightly and looked at the unparalleled Immortal Killing Style that almost split the sky open, with indifference and ridicule in his eyes.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out his right hand and tapped it lightly with his index finger.
In an instant, the void shook!
A crystal-clear energy light needle as thin as a hair suddenly appeared, passed through the void at an incredible speed, and pierced directly into the core of the Immortal Killing Style.
Click!
The originally unstoppable Immortal Killing Style suddenly stopped, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated!
Lu Yu looked at Ao Lie and asked in a deep voice: "What is the origin of the fallen ancient monk?"
After hearing this, Ao Lie shook his head and said solemnly: "There are too many legends about this lineage. In the ancient era when I was born, this lineage has completely disappeared in the world. Even Zu Xingdou was killed by Dafa. The powerful are destroyed!”
"It is said that there was once a fallen ancient monk who killed three of the most powerful emperor-level warriors with one punch. Even the emperor's soldiers couldn't bear it and were blown to pieces."
"The ancestor of the fallen ancient monks is rumored to be the protector of a supreme sect in ancient times. He was expelled from the sect for committing heinous crimes, and then single-handedly created the fallen ancient monks lineage!"
Ao Lie's voice became more solemn.
"Haha...boy, I didn't expect you to recognize my feet. What an honor!"
The skinny old man sneered and looked at Ao Lie with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Legend has it that the last fallen ancient monk, Mo Tuo, was hunted down by various races in the ancient times. He was later knocked down into the endless abyss by the ancient emperor Panwu of the Golden Eagle lineage, and then disappeared!"
"You should be the legendary Mo Tuo!"
Ao Lie stared at the skinny old man and said in a low voice.
Motuo!
In the ancient times, it was famous in all the worlds!
Because he is not only powerful, but also proficient in all kinds of weird, unpredictable and vicious evil magic powers.
Even the techniques he practiced contained a mysterious attribute of death!
"Oh? I didn't expect you to know quite a lot!"
The skinny old man, also known as Motuo in Ao Lie's mouth, looked at Ao Lie with great interest, with a strong sense of greed in his eyes.
Ao Lie is an extremely talented person among the Dragon Clan with pure blood, amazing physique, and the memory passed down by his ancestors!
If you can devour him, maybe you can break through to the legendary realm!
"Since you know my name, just surrender and capture me. I can keep your whole body for you!"
Mo Tuo Jie Jie sneered, his words filled with endless greed and desire to kill!
Then, Mo Tuo's eyes fell on Lu Yu again, his eyes became colder and colder: "Sure enough, he is of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle. Ye Chen did not deceive the ancestor!"
"Back then, that man Pan Wu killed two of my souls and four of my souls. Today I will collect some interest from you!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
As soon as Mo Tuo finished speaking, he burst into laughter.
He opened his withered and terrifying arms, as if embracing the sky, and suddenly there were waves of strange aura surrounding him, gathering towards him.
Buzz—!
The strange aura lingering around Mo Tuo was increasing, and it soon enveloped a radius of more than ten meters, and was still spreading rapidly.
In the blink of an eye.
This area has turned into a strange hell.
The demonic mist billowed, and the screams sounded one after another, seemingly endless and terrifying.
"Boy, I will drain your blood, eat up your soul and flesh, imprison you here forever with your soul, and make you suffer endless torture for the rest of your life until you run out of life and die!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
Mo Tuo let out a sinister smile, and then suddenly opened his mouth.
Suddenly!
The strange aura that had just poured into Mo Tuo's body was instantly guided out by Mo Tuo, and rushed towards Ao Lie and Lu Yu, who was locked by Mo Tuo!
Tsk!
From the billowing magic mist, a scarlet tongue suddenly rushed out, lashing out like a dragon crossing the void.
"snort!"
Feeling that danger was approaching, Ao Lie smiled disdainfully, flicked his finger, and a huge force suddenly burst out.
Bang!
Two completely opposite forces collided and exploded, annihilating the surrounding magic mist and all items.
"Huh? You can actually resist my soul attack!" Mo Tuo frowned slightly, obviously surprised by Ao Lie's strength.
However, it was just a surprise!
"Ancestor, I originally just wanted to collect some interest from the descendants of the Golden Eagle!"
"Unexpectedly, today in this chaotic universe, we can meet the descendants of pure-blooded ancestral dragons!"
"None of you can run away today!"
Mo Tuo stared at Ao Lie with cold eyes, then formed a seal with one hand and spit out an obscure spell.
call out!
call out!
In an instant, dense scarlet runes suddenly rose up in an area of 100 feet, sweeping in like a tide, trying to completely submerge Ao Lie!
Seeing this scene, Ao Lie's expression changed.
These scarlet runes were very strange. They were constantly swimming around and emitting strange fluctuations, which made his mind throb uncontrollably.
"These weird runes are a bit strange. Although they are not powerful, they are enough to delay this emperor!"
Ao Lie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense cheeks relaxed slightly.
But Lu Yu was very unhappy at the moment. He looked at the menacing Mo Tuo and cursed loudly: "Damn it! Old Bangzi, Pan Wu beat you up back then, what does it matter to me, Mr. Guan! You and the others beat you to death when you come up, right? It’s not a brain disease!”
the other side.
Ji Yue, who was entangled by Ye Chen, cast a strange look in her eyes, and reminded Lu Yu: "You and Ao Lie try to hold him back, and I will come to help you after I deal with Ye Chen, this beast!"
"Noisy!"
Mo Tuo roared angrily, made a seal with one hand, and suddenly pushed forward, causing those ferocious and strange scarlet runes to fly out.
"Roar!"
A giant scarlet tiger that was ten thousand feet long appeared out of thin air, roaring and pounced on Lu Yu.
This time, the scarlet giant tiger displayed by Motuo was completely different from before. Its image was even more ferocious and terrifying, and its body was covered with scarlet scales.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The giant scarlet tiger roared and pounced on Lu Yu with great ferocity, intending to tear him alive on the spot.
