The Sacred Gate

C1757 coalescence



C1757 coalescence

Chen Mo smiled faintly.    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming had never let him down.    

    

When he was fighting with the orc race back then, Zhuang Zhuangming was also in the middle of battle. He was able to discern one's position from the sound of the voice, and he was even lagging behind by a lot.    

    

"Hahahaha ?"    

    

"Brother Mo, your brother will help you slaughter this Soul Clan Ancestor dog!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming erupted with a roar, flying forward as countless golden rainbows shot out towards Soul Clan Ancestor.    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor looked at Chen Mo, his body spinning, his head not moving at all, not breaking his head, his claws continuing to grab at Zhuang Zhuangming.    

    

Bang    

    

Because he had been careless, he had underestimated the Soul Clan Ancestor's strength. Zhuang Zhuangming's body was struck by five claws and flew out explosively, five large bloody wounds appeared on the chest s, and a golden bone was revealed.    

    

"I'll interrupt your grandpa!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming glared at him and felt that it was extremely inconceivable.    

    

He actually, could not defeat the Soul Clan Ancestor's snow-white demon claws?    

    

Now that he thought about it, he understood as well.    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor's claws were also a sacred art, but they were not as powerful as the double pupil ability.    

    

Furthermore, Soul Clan Ancestor only had a Paragon of the Broken Emptiness that was five small levels higher, he only had a Paragon of the Broken Emptiness.    

    

Thus, a moment of carelessness was defeated by the Soul Clan Ancestor in one move.    

    

"Old dog, look at my sword!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming roared, this time he was more careful, and charged towards Soul Clan Ancestor.    

    

Yet, facing the Soul Clan Ancestor with her son, she seemed to be slightly relaxed.    

    

Wherever Chen Mo went, his head would turn, and countless black light pillars would attack Chen Mo.    

    

His two hands then turned to face Zhuang Zhuangming.    

    

If Zhuang Zhuangming moved, his body would move as well.    

    

However, he still stood where he was and fought, no longer flying.    

    

"Holy shit, this old dog is really strong!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming scolded loudly, he continued to fight against Soul Clan Ancestor, but in his heart, he was very unwilling.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

After a few minutes of battle, a loud noise came from the battlefield below. The Myth of Flying Knives's body exploded and created a huge shockwave, causing the heaven and earth to tremble!    

    

Tens of thousands of knife flashes flew out as well, flying in every direction.    

    

"Holy shit, Old Kai, don't die!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming turned pale with fright, frantically retreated, no longer facing Soul Clan Ancestor, looking at the place where kaiding had exploded, pain in his eyes.    

    

The The Myth of Flying Knives was an elder whom he had met before. He was an extremely powerful existence in terms of all sorts of comprehension and insights.    

    

But now it exploded?    

    

"Senior ?"    

    

Chen Mo also quickly retreated, no longer fighting with the Soul Clan Ancestor, his eyes full of fear.    

    

He was incomparably regretful. If he knew that The Myth of Flying Knives would not be able to hold on, he should have saved The Myth of Flying Knives long ago.    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor's eyes suddenly focused.    

    

He was experienced and knowledgeable, upon seeing the flying knife light that was floating in all directions, he knew that The Myth of Flying Knives was not dead, but had comprehended a sacred art.    

    

Otherwise, with the death of the The Myth of Flying Knives, how could the Law condensing blade light still exist?    

    

Moreover, it was also obvious that the The Myth of Flying Knives had truly become one with the throwing daggers.    

    

The The Myth of Flying Knives was most likely an existence such as the incarnation of a certain chaosworld's peak Magical Items or a Magical Items.    

    

Soul Clan Ancestor's heart trembled once more.    

    

He had intended to form an alliance with Chen Mo from the very beginning and had sworn brothers with him.    

    

Who would know, it was not just Chen Mo who was terrifying, even the people around Chen Mo, were all extraordinary as well!    

    

Just as Chen Mo and Zhuang Zhuangming were feeling heartache, they saw that the flying blade lights that were flying out, had actually all returned. In the middle, they formed a blood red small throwing knife.    

    

The blood-red small throwing knife emitted smoke again, forming a faint phantom.    

    

"What the f * ck ?"    

    

"My Heavens ?"    

    

When Chen Mo and Zhuang Zhuangming saw the phantom, they couldn't help but say these words, and turned pale with fright.    

    

The phantom looked exactly like the The Myth of Flying Knives.    

    

"Hahahaha ?"    

    

"Brother Mo, brother Zhuang, I am not dead yet. Finally in the battle, I am completely fused with the throwing knives, and now, I am the throwing knives, and the throwing knives are me. I have comprehended this flying Knife God, hahahaha!"    

    

The The Myth of Flying Knives's phantom laughed loudly. It was incomparably happy and excited.    

    

All his hard work had not been in vain.    

    

He fought with all his might and went all out. Finally, just like Zhuang Zhuangming, in the midst of battle, on the edge of life and death, he comprehended his own sacred art.    

    

"Hahahaha ?"    

    

Chen Mo laughed out loud, and said: "Good, Big Bro Kai, you've done well, it's just that you don't have a body anymore?"    

    

The Myth of Flying Knives said: "Brother Mo, of course brother has his own body!"    

    

When he finished speaking, the blood red small throwing knife exploded, and the The Myth of Flying Knives appeared, completely unharmed and in high spirits. It was just that there was something extra, and an extremely beautiful blood red small throwing knife in the The Myth of Flying Knives.    

    

"Hahahaha ?"    

    

"Old Kai, I knew that you were cheating, and as expected you did not disappoint me. Come come come come, the three of us will work together to kill this old dog Soul Clan Ancestor!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming laughed out loud, and said a few words in excitement.    

    

"Hahahaha, good, then let's kill this old dog Soul Clan Ancestor!"    

    

The Myth of Flying Knives was also full of confidence. With a roar, his body transformed into a giant blood red throwing knife, his power caused the space to tremble, it was extremely terrifying!    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The three of them roared out, forming a triangle, they surrounded Soul Clan Ancestor.    

    

Chen Mo was still mainly dealing with the Soul Clan Ancestor's double pupil ability, but the Soul Clan Ancestor still had his two hands spread out, one hand dealing with Zhuang Zhuangming while the other dealing with the kaiding.    

    

Sir Kai had turned into a huge flying dagger and continued to attack Soul Clan Ancestor, but he was always blocked by the Nether Ghost Claw and could not enter.    

    

Due to the Soul Clan Ancestor's Netherworld Ghost Claw being too powerful, Zhuang Zhuangming and Kai Lao both had Paragon of the Broken Emptiness and strength inferior to the Soul Clan Ancestor. Although it was much easier for the two of them to deal with one Netherworld Ghost Claw, they still could not defeat the Soul Clan Ancestor.    

    

Even if the three of them joined hands, they would still only be able to tie with Soul Clan Ancestor, and would not be able to kill him.    

    

This kind of situation caused Chen Mo and the other two to be incomparably shocked and shocked.    

    

The Soul Clan Ancestor was truly powerful.    

    

However, if Zhuang Zhuangming and Elder Kai raised their Paragon of the Broken Emptiness to five small levels and then joined hands to fight against the Soul Clan Ancestor, the situation would definitely be different.    

    

The Soul Clan Ancestor had long had the idea of retreating.    

    

But he did not leave, Chen Mo and the other two were still not able to do anything to him, after the Soul Clan Puppets killed Yang Xiaohan and Nangong Ruoxue who were still enduring below, he would leave.    

    

Now that Zhuang Zhuangming and The Myth of Flying Knives had comprehended their innate abilities, he would not be able to rest at ease if he did not kill Yang Xiaohan and.    

    

After all, if the two girls were to learn some divine abilities, it would be even more of a threat to him!    

    


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