294 Yecha Country

294 Yacha Country

Mo Jian knew that from this moment, it would be difficult for the god-level strongman to threaten his life, not to mention the Sirius plane, even in the plane prison or even higher plane.

"Has the three emperors succeeded in inheriting the Taoism?" The primitive night fork king was full of surprise and a little cautious awe on his face.

Mo Jian has not yet completely stabilized the new realm, and the breath of the three emperors has not dissipated. The majestic momentum revealed on his body makes people dare not look directly and deeply uneasy.

"Yes, it has been completely successful! Thank you for your uncibearing action before, so the first thing to do now is to go to the underground world with the seal of equality!"

Mo Jian smiled, plain and soft, and the majestic spirit was invisibly diluted a little.

In a word, the nine nightsha kings all showed ecstasy.

This is the ideal that the ancestors of the Yacha family have lasted for countless years, but now, it is really about to be realized!

The primitive night fork king said in a trembling voice: "Thank you very much! Thank you..."

Mo Jian waved his hand, and his eyes fell on the Najia Emperor. He smiled and said, "I don't know if the great patriarch is interested. Let's go and have a look together?"

At this time, the Naga Emperor's heart was full of a hundred turns. On the one hand, he is very happy for Mo Jian to inherit Taoism and cultivate to such a level. On the other hand, he had a strong sense of self-pity and secretly said, "There is still a trace of luck in my heart. If he really wants to give up everything for me, I will follow without regret. It turns out that I have always been deceiving myself. How can I be worthy of him as a little woman who can't even reach a demigod? How can a person like him put down other things and miss a woman? That's it! That's it! From today, I will never ask for any more extravagantness, no delusion..."

She was self-remorentful and secretly sad in such a state of mind. Mo Jian suddenly asked this question, which made the beast master panic, and his face turned a little red. He whispered, "There is nothing left and right. It's good to have a look..."

The primitive night fork king and so on all showed an ambiguous and narrow smile.

The performance of the Naga Emperor in the Xihuang Hall. If you still can't see what she has with Mo Jian, it will be a failure.

Mo Jian smiled and said, "Let's go now!"

With the inheritance of the Taoism of the Three Emperors, the Dharma body of the Three Emperors has completely disappeared, and the Three Emperors Hall, which has been left on the plane for tens of thousands of years, when Mo Jian stepped out of the gate of the Xihuang Hall, the whole Xihuang Hall collapsed.

After withdrawing from the Xihuang Hall, Ruge Shu and the Du family have been waiting in the Jade Emperor Hall. Seeing Mo Jian and others coming out, Du Ruying immediately exclaimed, "Where are the people of Dongyuan Emperor?"

Mo Jian said lightly, "It's all dead!"

turned and strode out. When he walked out of the gate of the Jade Emperor Hall, the vast space suddenly began to tear apart, and the Jade Emperor Hall outside also began to collapse.

Du Ruying and others, who had not yet time to come out, suddenly smashed the torn space and the boulder falling from the air. Although he did not die, he was also injured one after another.

These people have a grudge against Mo Jian, but with Mo Jian's current cultivation and vision, they are too lazy to argue with them unless they find their own way to die.

When Mo Jian and others walked out of the Thai Imperial Hall, this long-standing temple, like the symbol of the Three Imperial City, completely collapsed, stirring thousands of feet of dust, which made the emperor usher in a huge sandstorm at this moment. After seven days and seven nights, it gradually dispersed.

Mo Jian and others have come to the underground world.

In the five-meter-deep Yuan underworld, the endless white-haired night fork was gathered together in silence.

Mo Jian is hanging in the air, holding the seal of life and equality in his hand, injecting strength.

A group of Yecha kings scattered around, with incomparable expectations in their eyes, waiting anxiously.

A white halo slowly disperses from the great seal of the common people, forming a circular air curtain, and the scope of radiation gradually expands.

Mo Jian's face is already pale. He tried his best to input the original power and stimulate the artifact. Even now he can't stand it.

Finally, this white light curtain, like a water cloud and mysterious, covers all the white-haired night forks in the underworld.

White-haired night forks fell to the ground one after another and fell asleep.

The white curtain fell on every white-haired night fork. Slowly, their huge body began to become smaller, and then the white hair of a foot long on their bodies gradually disappeared, gradually revealing their smooth skin. Their ugly faces also began to change gradually. Until the end, the blood in their bodies was slowly becoming pure.

After three days and three nights, Mo Jian slowly collected his original power and immediately sat on the ground to adjust his breath. If it hadn't been for his current cultivation, even with the great seal of equality, he would not have been able to maintain such a huge power consumption.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, and thank you, Lord of Creation! Great kindness, the Yecha family will never forget it!"

The white-haired night fork king is also among those who have been baptized. He has become a tall and dark-skinned man. Feeling the obvious changes in his body, he knelt on the ground with great excitement and kowtowed to Mo Jian repeatedly.

Half an hour later, the white-haired night forks woke up one after another. Seeing that they have changed into human shapes one after another, but their physique is particularly strong. The Yecha clan, in ancient times, was also a member of human beings and was extremely talented. It was only because it was cursed by evil that it became a monster that was not human or ghost before.

Now, the sun is finally over again.

For the next month, Mo Jian went down from the underworld, from the white-haired night fork to the last primitive night fork, and all the nine night fork families were rescued.

Although the process was extremely tired, Mo Jian also got unexpected benefits. This rescue of a huge clan, a vast creature calculated in hundreds of millions, is really a great merit. Mo Jian did not have the heart to earn merit, but the reward of merit still came, and his willpower was significantly improved.

With the continuous driving of primitive power, he is also completely proficient in the use of this new power.

The most wonderful thing is that it is the equal seal of the artifact. Under the quenching of the uninterrupted primitive power for a month, the power is obviously greater than one level.

"Thank you to the Lord of Creation, thank you to the Lord of Creation..."

At this moment, countless Yesha's voices converged into a torrent.

"You are welcome!" Mo Jian smiled and didn't speak loudly, but he instantly covered up the voices of countless night forks, so that they could no longer say thank you. The Yecha clan also guarded the clouds and saw the moon. Previously, the primitive Yecha king mentioned that he wanted to build a country?

The primitive night fork king hurriedly said, "Exactly!"

Mo Jian said: "Since the fierce battle of the strong man at the peak of the soul emperor in the Qingxuan mainland, it has always been desolate and few people live there. It's better to build Yechaguo there. Although it is barren there, with the strong talent of the Yecha clan, it will definitely flourish in a short time!"

The Yecha King said happily, "Qingxuan Continent is indeed the best place!"

"However, before the establishment, you had better discuss with the chaotic emperor. There are always people living in the Qingxuan mainland, which is not good to disturb them!"

Mo Jian said, "The most important thing is that the Yecha family must remember the oath not to be an enemy of human beings. If there is another previous act that poisoned the human people, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The nine Yecha kings said in a low voice: "The Yecha clan must be able to do nothing against human beings on other continents!"

Mo Jian smiled and turned to the Naga Emperor and said, "Master, I'm going to leave now! The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you later!"

Before the voice fell, the whole person had disappeared in the local area.

The Najia emperor's delicate body trembled violently, and his face turned pale in an instant. Thinking of all kinds of things on the road of fate, there was a sudden pain in his heart, and tears quietly slipped down his cheeks.