The other tribes will naturally not be idle. At this moment, the Taoist rhymes are condensed and the Taoist Techniques are flowing. The three tribes and one sect have a total of ten tribes at the peak. They all stand in the sky like gods, sacrifice their own great ways to split the mighty mountain soul! For a moment, Lin Hao was like an isolated island in the sea, with waves swaying around him, and waves rolling, and any huge wave seemed to be able to devour his island.

It also seems like a small star in the universe. The surrounding galaxies collapsed, the sky and the earth shattered, and countless big stars collided. He was shaking in it, as if he could be smashed by countless big stars at any time!?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                �

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??     The Eighty-Two Tribulations Against the Son of the Mo Sect, and at the beginning of the war, the Son of the Mo Sect had already killed an eight-level Tribulation cultivator with one sword!                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

This is simply rare to meet in the ages, and never to meet in the ages!? Not to mention, the person who was fighting with the eighty-two great cultivators at this time was the Son of God in Mochiyuan!?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

These people may have nothing to do with Mochiyuan at all. They are just urban residents who have lived here for generations. But today, His Highness, the Son of God, helped them destroy the Five Snakemen Sword Mountain Sect that oppressed them.

?    ?It was just when these people sincerely prayed to God to save the so-called Son of God.

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??     "It's really you... If it weren't for you, how great it would be..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

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?     ?The old man suddenly felt that the person beside him pushed him, but the old beggar sitting beside him brought the broken bowl in his hand to his face and looked at him with a foolish smile.

?    ?This is also a pitiful person. He once had the cultivation of Nascent Soul, and was also a disciple stationed by his sect at the foot of Mochiyuan Mountain, waiting to rob Mochiyuan eliminated. As a result, not long after he arrived here, his sect was destroyed by the Blood Saint Sect, an excuse to destroy his sect... There is no excuse, just a blood of the Blood Saint Sect becomes the Supreme One. There is a problem during his cultivation and needs to replenish his skills. The so-called spiritual blood is the blood of the cultivator who has incorporated the spiritual energy into his body.

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?            ?Old Mo poured him half a bowl of wine, looked at him with a smirk and drank it, and couldn't help but reach out and touched his head.

?    ? "Drink, drink, this world is too turbid, like this turbid wine, all of which are green embroidery."

??      Ancient bark, ancient bark. The reason why this wine is called ancient bark is not made of ancient bark, but because of the surface of the wine, there is a layer of ugly things floating like bark. This wine is extremely mixed when entering the throat, just like chewing the bark and dead leaves. It is the kind of wine that only people who are extremely poor but addicted to alcohol can drink.

?     ? "Wine is sealed with bark, and the wine is fragrant and has a unique flavor when you drink it. However, if there are too many old barks in this world and the spiritual energy is sealed, it will make the world turbid and make too many people have no way out."

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?               Old Mo raised the wine gourd leisurely and wanted to pour wine into his mouth, but found that the wine pot was empty again. He had no choice but to get up and walk behind his hands to get the wine again.

?           ?As for what was happening in the sky, he seemed indifferent.

?    ?But Mr. Mo doesn’t care, but there are always people paying attention to it in fear.

??     It’s like the thousands of clans and sects at the foot of the Mochiyuan Mountain, outside the mountain gate.

??        Watching the more than 80 tribulation practitioners who flew away nearly ten thousand miles away, they had already fought with the son of the Mo Sect. The people from thousands of clans and sects camped here were all nervously concerned, but they were of different shapes and everyone had their own opinions.

?         Some people think that more than 80 tribulations have become great cultivators, let alone the son of the Mo Sect who obtained Lin Hao’s treasure, even if Lin Hao comes in person, he will probably not be able to escape?

?    ?Some people think that the son of the Mo Sect defeated fifteen catastrophes and transformations before, just as if they had killed a chicken and killed a dog. At this time, more than 80 catastrophes and transformations had gone away, it might be difficult to control him. Just as the war started, a major cultivator of the eighth level of catastrophes and transformations died at the hands of the son of the Mo Sect?

?    ?Some people also think... Oh, sorry, this person can't figure it out, because this person is the person from the eighth level of the sect who suddenly rebeled when he took action and attacked the cultivators of the Yan family. At this moment, the entire sect has been wiped out by the furious ancestor of the Yan family.
Chapter completed!