Chapter 1374

On the sea cliff, there is a faint taste of salt water, and the existence of the ocean can not be ignored.

The twinkling stars in the night sky make the cliff covered with silver frost.

An amazing momentum, showing on the mountain, is stronger and stronger, as if to break through the sky.

In an apartment in the interior of Austria.

Li Su felt the amazing energy fluctuations, full of consternation.

I didn't expect that the fight for gods and objects would lead to such a terrible figure.

With the perception of energy, Li Su shook his head with a wry smile, if it was all this level.

He doesn't have to think about that magic thing. He'd better be a manager.

Of course, this is a joke, but feeling the strength of the real evolutor, he has a clear guide.

Also understand the real strength of these people.

When Li Su sighs, Cheng Zhenzhen, who is coaxing Long'er to sleep in the villa, has a beautiful eyebrow.

Feel familiar with the energy, needless to say, it's Mo Lao's hands.

This makes him have a headache. He can't help but ignore the elder of the clan.

Put long er on the bed gently, and then walk out of the room.

Back to his boudoir, put on a purple black robe.

The robe can cover her face, but it doesn't prevent her from doing it

Aogang is a city full of lights, with several first-class hotels.

All kinds of people, or forces. Feeling the amazing momentum, they all curiously looked at the cliff, as if they could see it from such a distance.

For these people, long-distance eye observation is no longer important. The unique perception of the evolutionist can clearly feel what's going on there.

Above the sea cliff.

All the people looked at Mo Lao shocked, only to see him on crutches, and finally came to the field.

Body from the beginning of rickets, slowly become tall and straight.

Old face, like the recovery of youth, gradually become handsome.

And the raised head lines that can kill flies, gradually smoothed.

Mr. Mo is wrong. I think I should call him uncle mo.

His changes attracted long shisan's attention, and he heard that Mo Laozi reported his name and origin.

Let him slightly coagulate, he knows the existence of Mozong.

It can be said that they are one of the top mysterious forces in China, and their power cannot be described in words.

"Master mo."

His age is the same as his wrinkles.

Long shisan didn't dare to be careless, although he didn't know what the old man was committing, so blatant provocation.

But he is still respectful question mark, not only to the face of Mo Zong, but also to the face of Mo Lao“ You don't have to. You just want to ask the master of the underworld for advice. It's not like the above provocation. "

The old man is Wu Chi. All the people present can make him face to face, only those two people.

But after knowing each other for so many years, the old man knew what their strength was.

There's no point in fighting them.

And the strength of dragon thirteen, let him interested, two people did not fight.

So the old man went to longshisan to find a fresh feeling.

But it has nothing to do with face, and it doesn't mean to be provocative.

When Mo Lao said this to long shisan, it was superficial, just a duel.

"Master, please give me some advice."

Since I don't have that meaning, I can fight any way.

It's just that he hasn't really done it for a long time. It's very important to fight on the road of evolution.

One of the reasons why these people don't move forward is that they don't fight much.

After thinking about it, they both began to take it seriously.

The middle-aged man with a moustache thought that the old man was still the same as before, with a look of Wu Chi.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, just as Mo Lao understood him, he also understood Mo Lao.

In the other corner, a young man in gorgeous clothes was wearing a smile all the time.

Watching everything silently, he also understood the meaning of Mo Lao.

On the surface, Mo Laoji is the biggest of the three.

But it's not. On the contrary, Mo Lao is the youngest.

The evolution of the human body itself will lead to an infinite increase in the life span of the people who have taken this road.

So they can resist the washing of time and maintain the appearance of their youth.

And young people evolve very fast, so they look younger than the two.

The problem of Mo Lao's face is that he is used to storing energy all the time.

No matter compression evolution, if they are stuck in that realm, they can only think of other ways to improve their strength.

So Mo Lao sacrificed his enviable appearance to pursue the purity and strength of energy

Big.

But when he's fighting, he'll get back to his peak.

The two stood looking at each other, their eyes fixed on each other.

Eye to eye, such as lightning, invisible collision.

Dragon thirteen's energy is dark green, while Mo Lao's energy is black.

It's a Hellfire with a strange luster.

A black as ink, like a steady Xuan turtle“ I've offended you. "

I saw long shisan put his hands together and his lips wriggled as if he were reading something.

His body rushes toward Mo Lao, the speed is not slow at all.

When Neng long shisan came to him, his mantra was just finished, and the timing was just right.

Subtle calculation, let young people appreciate the nod.

Mo Lao Yan showed a little excitement, it seems that his opponent is good.

I saw his hands dancing in the air. There were no rules at all. It was like beating.

Long shisan clapped his hands again and said softly, "hell of the nether world!"

Forest green energy surrounded Mo Lao, as if the energy of ghost fire, such as tarsal maggots around Mo Lao.

Before the energy comes, Mo Lao's crutches soften suddenly.

Like a living creature, he swam constantly on his body.

His hands continue to point out, a little crystal clear light emerged.

Corresponding to the bright stars in the sky, attracting their brilliance.

Around Mo Lao, a light curtain was put together, like a round star.

It's decorated with star patterns, and the nether hell of dragon thirteen doesn't affect him.

"Hey, old turtle's shell is harder."

The young man gave a faint smile and looked at the star ball thoughtfully.

"That's his unique skill, and he created it by himself. It's the existence of the star ball that makes that old guy catch up with us."

The middle-aged man with a moustache walked out slowly with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I'm afraid it's not so easy to catch up with us..."

The young man didn't move. He just looked at Mo Lao's star ball.

"I admit, with the star ball, he is better than me."

The middle-aged man is free and easy, and admits that he is not Mo Lao's opponent.

"Ha ha, you have picked me clean."

The young man understood what he meant, but did not admit it!

"You are a genius! At that time, it was all about you. Now?

No fighting spirit. " The middle-aged man said faintly: "in those days, the scar of Tianshang, but even the sky has poked out the scar."

The middle-aged man's yearning is intoxicated in the memory.