When the two masters hurried to the palace where the old man was retreating, the two suddenly gasped and almost passed over.
At this time, the palace was crumbling, and bricks and tiles kept falling down. It looked crumbling, as if it would collapse at any time.
What was even more shocking was that the guards surrounding the palace were all lying down on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and groaning in pain—
The furious roar of the old ancestor just now produced such a great power!
The Great Elder and Palace Master Mo looked at each other with horror flashing in their eyes. The ancestors' cultivation base has soared now, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for Weiyang Palace.
"Ignore the rest, the most important thing is to confirm whether there is anything wrong with the ancestors!" Before the words of Palace Master Mo fell, his figure had turned into a ray of light and flew towards the hall.
The first elder also quickly retracted his gaze and followed closely behind Palace Master Mo.
"Who is it! Who is it! Come out for me! Come out!"
One after another, furious roars came from the hall.
"Father!" Palace Master Mo hurried forward, wanting to get close to Old Man Mo, but before he could get within three feet, Old Man Mo roared and walked towards him. ,
Poor Palace Master Mo, before he had time to stop, he was dizzy by the roar of Old Man Mo, his blood surged, and his body was knocked backwards and flew backwards until it hit the wall. stop.
"Father!" Palace Lord Mo looked at the old man with disheveled hair like a madman in disbelief, his eyes full of disbelief.
As if he didn't know him, the old man Mo said angrily and honestly, "Is it you? Is it you who replaced Lao Tzu's purple spar? Is it you!"
Old Man Mo became more and more angry, strode forward, and with a sullen face, he picked up Palace Master Mo angrily.
The burly and stalwart generation of powerhouses was now carried by the old man Mo, as if he was carrying a chicken, and it was extremely light.
"Dad, Daddy, it's me, I'm Zixu!" Palace Master Mo was pinched and almost died.
This Palace Master Mo is so ruthless, he just grabbed the person's neck and picked it up.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the elder also quickly took a few steps forward and said anxiously: "Big brother! Let go of your hand, that's your son! Your most precious eldest son! Open your eyes and see clearly!"
The voice of the Great Elder contained the most powerful spiritual power of heaven and earth that he could explode. At this moment, the angry roar drank at the old man Mo, like a daigo, but instead woke the old man up.
The old man Mo's mind was sober for a moment.
He shook his head and looked at the embarrassing scene in front of him. He was stunned for a while, completely unaware of what was going on.
"Father?" Palace Master Mo shouted tentatively while covering his nearly broken neck.
"Huh?" Old Man Mo covered his cramped and painful head, and glanced back casually, but this glance made his forehead burst with blue veins!
"Zixu! Who hurt you like this! Tell Daddy! Daddy will help you get revenge!" Old Man Mo was furious. Only he can fight his precious son, whoever dares to fight others will die!
Palace Master Mo frowned speechlessly and turned his head silently. It is only natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, and this revenge cannot be avenged in this life.
The elder said quickly, "Brother, don't you remember what happened just now?"
"What happened just now?" Old Man Mo looked blank.
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There are still four chapters in the update task of No. 31, and the author continues to bury himself in the code...