MTL - I Have a Dragon-Chapter 813 : Zhenyuan Tianbei

What kind of text is this?

Mo Nan opened his eyes wide and looked at the huge monument to the prison. The text shown above didn't even recognize him!

Moreover, these words are still full of spirituality, and they are still floating gently, with a strange light flowing on them. Even though it was a state of mind like Mo Nan, he felt vertigo again and again.

"Forget it when you look!"

Mo Nan was shocked. The densely packed so many words could appear in his mind when he looked at them, but when he suddenly looked away, he couldn't remember what those words looked like.

He remembered the ancient great magical powers, which were passed down by the masters. They did not need to be recorded at all. It seemed that he did not want to record them, but he could not write them at all!

The young man behind him looked at him for a while, stunned, and it was difficult to say a word!

Mo Nan frowned suddenly and asked, "This is the text of your nest? What do you mean?"

Qing Yan shook her head, with a look of confusion: "No! The old slave has never seen such text. In the past, the old slave discovered some memorabilia about the clan, and today it was revealed for the first time!"

The two men said two words, and the ancient text on the town jail was actually hidden!

In an instant, it became a wordless monument!

Mo Nan said to Qing Yan, "You try it!"

Qing Ye dare not follow, and do not know where it took out hundreds of colorful beads, these beads are all wrapped with the most precious things of the ice sculpture repairer.

"Tian Bei asked for directions, the secret of Luoshen-open!"

Huh!

Hundreds of colorful beads were shot straight into the town jail monument, all of a sudden these beads were hidden in the monument, as if thrown into the lake.

A few more lines of ancient text were displayed on the monument!

And this time, these words are ancient Emperor texts that many practitioners know!

Shown above are some ancient records about the Luoshen tribe!

"Luo Shen has a chieftain, a list with a scorpion, and a stone fire, born like a panic! There are two pupils, there are fangs, and there is a long cricket ..."

Looking at these ancient texts, Mo Nan seemed to understand, but at the same time, he thought that what was said was too macro, and he did not say anything about cracking the destiny of the Luos.

Then there are a lot of words, but they are some rough records!

After a while, these words disappeared again!

"Come again—" Mo Nan was naturally reconciled, and immediately let Qingyu continue to do it again.

"Master, this method of sacrificing treasures can only be done once every seven days!" Qing Yan said again, but he did not just say some useless nonsense, and then continued: "Old slaves have been fortunate to see the list of peoples, just those words just now It seems to be the record on the list of peoples! "

Mo Nan heard that even more uncomfortable.

Isn't this huge town prison celestial monument the list of peoples circulating in the heaven world? If it is just a list of people, what is he going to do?

When he was angry, he immediately spit out two drops of his own blood, facing away from the prison in the town, and yelled, "How can the 10-year-old fate of the Luoshen tribe be cracked? If you don't understand, I will smash you It's up! "

Huh!

Mo Nan stretched out his hand and blasted off two drops of essence blood!

Boom--

The whole town jail sky monument was trembling again, and an ancient text suddenly appeared on it!

"Is this okay?" Qing Ao couldn't help but blurt out at first sight. How many times has he worshipped this monument, and it was unexpected that the monument can be displayed for the second time in a row, and he can be fucked!

However, the text displayed above is still bitter and incomprehensible, I have never seen it before!

The anger in Mo Nan's heart rose suddenly. He shouted loudly in the sky, shook his fist fiercely, and shot fiercely from the body!

The huge golden fist was like a roaring dragon, and a fierce punch blasted into the town prison!

Bang--

The huge explosive force blasted Mo Nan straight and blasted out, and even Qing Qing was difficult to stand and was blasted together!

boom! Mo Nan rolled down on the ground, his body twisted, and he was motionless.

"Master!" Qing Yan was shocked, but this soul contract would be burned. If Mo Nan died, he would certainly not be able to survive. This flashed in horror.

"Standing--"

Suddenly, a calm voice came out of Mo Nan's mouth.

He seemed to be in some kind of contemplation, and it took him a long time to climb up from the earth.

"That's it! Looks like I'm really dazzled!"

Mo Nan was overjoyed, but there was not much joy on his face. He couldn't think of it. As soon as he touched the prison in the prison, the text in the heavenly book in the real world suddenly appeared.

He forgot this!

His heavenly book is fused with heavenly fragments, and can understand all the information of heavenly heaven!

Bang Bang!

Mo Nan immediately popped up a few drops of essence blood again. This time, instead of throwing his fist, he touched the town prison!

All the above information also poured into the heavenly books frantically.

There is less and less text on the prison jail!

From dense to thousands, there are hundreds, dozens ...

In the end, there are still four ancient golden characters left on the monument:

"Yongzhen hell!"

Bang! !! !!

In the end, these big characters also slowly stood out on the sky monument, and slowly formed the substance, as if the posterity used the ghostly axe to portray the magic!

Hum--

Hum--

Mo Nan's gaze was looking down at the huge monument, and under the monument there was already a layer of magic soil pouring out. The dust of the magic earth has already accumulated a foot high!

"Master, what's under this celestial monument?" Qing Yan suddenly became curious.

Mo Nan shook his head and did not answer him. He looked for a long time before he breathed a deep breath and released his palm!

Huh!

The moment he loosened his palm, the entire monument disappeared, and the dust of the magic soil below no longer fluttered, as if all the dust had settled and would not change forever!

"Don't come here again!"

Qing Ye heard it, and wanted to ask why, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to answer yes!

"Master, what is the destiny of the Nalus?" You may not know, you have spent nine days and nine nights here! "

Mo Nan trembled, and her throat was a little hoarse, saying: "There is no way to crack here, but I already know other ways, maybe I can try it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and flew in the direction of Sansheng Hall.

At the first sight of Qing Yan, he waved his hand and landed on the earth of the monument that day. Suddenly, the black water continued to rise, and he quickly followed the figure of Mo Nan.

While Mo Nan was flying, he communicated with Jin Long. Although Jin Long was asleep, he woke up under the forceful call of Mo Nan.

"Jin Long, with your blood, can you crack the long-term fate of the Luoshen tribe?" Mo Nan asked.

"No! My power comes from the awakening, from your power! Many foresights I haven't touched! If there is the power of the Dragon Emperor, I can definitely change my life against the sky!" Jinlong said in a deep voice.

Mo Nan faintly passed a hint of disappointment. He also knows that although the Dragons are powerful, it is impossible to crack the ten thousand years of fate of the Luoshen tribe if they want a little dragon blood. It is a powerful bloodline curse!

"The power of six reincarnations surpasses many divine powers, right?" When Mo Nan asked this sentence, he was not sad.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Long was born of Mo Nan, and of course it communicates with Mo Nan.

When he learned about Mo Nan's thoughts, he immediately stirred up the dragon god, and the whole real world was blowing waves of waves! It uttered a dragon groan, as if in a strong opposition to Mo Nan's decision:

"Don't forget the blood feud, don't forget the Dragon Mission!"

Suddenly, Mo Nan's body was standing in the midst of the sky. The violent wind blew his silver hair. His expression was a bit lonely, and there were some people who knew the world, and suddenly smiled and whispered:

"I know, I have decided!"

After he had said it, he looked back at the chasing Qingyu and spit out a few words: "Qingyu, I have a task for you!"

"Master, please tell me!" Qing Yan answered in a deep voice, and he could see that what Mo Nan was about to say was extremely important!

Looking at the distance, Mo Nan said, word for word, "Cut the heaven for me!"