Chapter 321 Hercules

Stepping into the passage to the eighth level, Moke was surrounded by a bright light, and the next moment, he had come to a wasteland.

As soon as he entered the wilderness, Moke was stunned to see that a huge mountain, which was as thick as a pillar of heaven, was red-gold, emitting cold light and towering, towering, like a pillar suppressing the heavens, supporting the sky, reaching the ground, and the pressure was endless.

His heart moved, and Moke carefully flew towards the huge mountain. The closer he got, the more he was fhorrified, because he was stunned to find that this huge mountain seemed to be a stick!

The whole wasteland was desolate and silent without any sound. Moke flew for a long time and finally approached the huge mountain. At this moment, he looked ahead and was stunned to find that there seemed to be a small figure sitting under the huge mountain.

"Is someone coming? Come here!"

An old voice appeared strangely. Then, Moke's eyes were in front of him, and a thin palm suddenly stretched out into the void and grabbed him with a fluffy sound. Then his whole body was stiff and pulled directly. The next moment, he appeared in front of the huge mountain.

When he was thrown to the ground by a powerful force, Moke was stunned and saw the scene in front of him clearly.

In front of it, the huge mountain stands, exuding an endless murderous atmosphere, and a thin old man, sitting opposite it at this time, with ragged clothes and a withered face, but his eyes are bright and scary, revealing a smell of holes and understanding everything.

"It's horrible!"

The old man stared at Moke, which suddenly made him terrified, his whole body cold, and there was a feeling of facing the peerless beast. An indescribable aura enveloped him and he could not get rid of it at all. It seems that the old man only needs one look to kill himself.

Powerful! Domineering! Invincible!

In the face of this old man, Moko raised such an idea in his heart.

The old man's body leaned forward slightly, and Moke suddenly turned upside down, a strong sense of oppression that suffocated him. At the same time, the other party's question sounded in his ear, "Huh? Boy, how can you have the faint breath of my Hercules ape? You are obviously a human!"

"Hercules ape!"

Moke was stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed in his heart and vaguely guessed something.

At the beginning, Moke was killed by the immortal flying knife and died tragically. Xiao Jin Riri irrigated Moke with his own blood and blood to save Moke. Since then, Moke has had some connection with Xiao Jin's bloodline. This old man claimed to be a member of the Hercules ape family, and he should have felt some of the breath of Xiao Jin in his body.

With his hands together, Moko hurriedly said respectfully, "Amitabha... Lord, I have a partner, a golden ape. Maybe you have sensed its breath.

"Golden ape? Hahahaha... OK, OK, that's great! Little monk, it should be in your universe bag, right? Release it quickly. It should be a descendant of my Hercules ape. My old ape was trapped in it, and I didn't expect to see the clan!" The old man laughed and called himself an old ape.

When his heart moved, Moke suddenly remembered the words of the young man in brocade robes and hurriedly said respectfully, "Amitabha, senior, before the little monk entered the demon tower, a senior who claimed to be the undead evil king Zuo Lengshuang asked me to bring you a sentence. The vein of the Vajra ape has protected you and asked you to do whatever you want."

"Oh? Haha..... Good brother! Sure enough, he is a good brother! Do whatever you want..." His eyes lit up, and the old man grinned.

rubbing his hands seemed to be a little impatient. The old man urged anxiously, "Little monk, hurry up, don't dawdle, and let out my descendants quickly to meet my ancestor. There are great benefits waiting for it!"

urged by the old man again, Moke nodded, and then his heart moved, and Xiao Jin was released in the universe bag.

"Squeaky..."

As soon as Xiao Jin appeared, he was going to run to Moke beside him, but his body trembled in an instant, and he was very surprised. He suddenly turned his body and stared at the sitting old man. The old man sat with a smile and did not say anything, but there was a feeling that everything was in silence.

"Pungpeng peng..."

A connection from the deepest part of the blood, Xiao Jin crawled on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed to the old man in front of him, very excited.

"hehe... Little monkey, get up! Ancestor, I didn't expect that he failed to provoke the barefoot immortal and was imprisoned in this town's demon tower, and he even had a chance to see my family of Hercules. That's right, not bad..."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the old man grabbed it out of thin air, and Xiao Jin came to him, was helped by him up and stroked his head, like an elder doting on his children.

"Squeaky...."

Little Jin creaked and didn't know what to say.

"Well, little monkey, ancestor, I don't know who your parents are, but I have a vein of Vajra ape, and I am thin. In the future, you will return to Huaguo Mountain in Shenzhou in the east of Honghuang and find my patriarch, but you can find out who your parents are with the Diamond Mirror. It's strange that your parents are too irresponsible. How can they abandon you alone in the wilderness? You know, our clan has not awakened the bloodline. Before opening the inheritance memory, it is not much different from ordinary monsters, and their ability to save lives is not strong. The old man opened his mouth and said something strange.

"Squeak..." Xiao Jin continued to scream while sliding his hands, not knowing what he was saying.

Spoiledly rubbed Xiao Jin's little head, and then the old man smiled and said, "Good, good... Since I met you, a little monkey, I will naturally not sit idly by. I will awaken your bloodline and open the inheritance memory for you.

"Squeak....."

Hearing what the old man said, Xiao Jin nodded excitedly and winked at Moke.

After communicating with Xiao Jin, the old man diverted his attention and looked at Moke again. When he found that the other party was stunned, he smiled indifferently and began to explain something to Moke.

It turns out that this old man is the ancestor of the Honghuang Herculous Vajra ape, a well-known strong man in the Honghuang. The vein of Hercules apes is a mythical beast race with amazing combat effectiveness. Moreover, it lives in Huaguo Mountain, Dongsheng Shenzhou. It has a close relationship with a fighting saint ape in Honghuang and is very strong in Honghuang.

The old man was severely damaged and suppressed because he repeatedly provoked the barefoot immortals and fought with them. After that, he stayed in the demon tower.

Originally, Moke wanted to ask more about the flood, but the old man didn't seem to be interested and didn't want to talk too much about it.

Looking at Moke with a smile, the old man stroked Xiao Jin's head and said with a smile, "Little monk, you are so lucky! If other people come, no matter what genius I am, I will slap him to death! But you, I want to give you some benefits for Xiaojin's benefit.

"Oh? Senior, do you know where the passage to the ninth level is? As soon as his eyes lit up, Moke asked curiously.

Licking his lips, the old man shook his head and said, "The passage to the ninth level is thousands of miles away. The benefits I want to give you is a great creation!" At the beginning, the barefoot man suppressed me here and gave me a big hole seed, which contains its magic power and the magic power of the big hole. If you can understand it, your strength will soar countless times!"

paused slightly, and then the old man continued to say, "Of course, with your current power, it is impossible to completely understand the magic power of the big hole. You can only understand some fur. However, you can rely on these fur perceptions to enter the ninth level and promote the refining of the demon refining pot!"

"Demon refining pot, what is that?" Moke was puzzled and asked again.

Without a smile, his expression suddenly became serious. The old man stared at Moke and said solemnly, "The demon refining pot is a chaotic spiritual treasure. You will know it later. However, the little monk, remember not to show this spiritual treasure, especially not to let the witch Jiuli know, otherwise, you will have great trouble!"

At this time, Moke knew nothing about the chaotic spiritual treasure and the Jiuli vein of the witch clan, but nodded blankly. Moreover, he was extremely sure that one thing in his heart was that the demon refining pot in the old man's mouth must be a great magic weapon.

Moke suddenly felt extremely happy. If it hadn't been for the strange temper of the old man with Xiaojin, he would not have gained benefits. It is likely that, as he said, he might have been slapped to death.