Five thousand six hundred and forty seventh chapter snare
The turbulent and turbulent realm of the sky calmed down, and the rioting giant ink-colored god no longer struggled, and was still sitting cross-legged in the void, an arm that penetrated the boundary wall was pinned into the opposite realm.
Only those eyes staring at Yang Kai were filled with anger.
Strictly speaking, the giant god of the Mo color is both the creation of Mo and the clone of Mo. Compared with the Mo's original deity, there is no big difference except for the vast difference in strength. It inherits all Mo's thinking and experience.
It is very difficult to make such an ancient supreme who has survived for countless thousands of years angry.
It has nothing to do with Yang Kai injuring it.
In the battle of the Sky Realm, the last sound of the ninth-grade opening of the sky, the Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Queen also caused it to hurt it severely, and its injuries were much more serious than it is now. Later, it was pinned by the two human race's ninth-grade divisions and never got angry.
To it, the various resistances of the human race are just appetizers before the dinner of the heavens. They not only won’t get angry, but also add some fun.
However, Yang Kai’s actions today made it really angry.
The pure and flawless white light not only allowed it to recur its injuries for thousands of years, but also dissolved a large part of its power!
It can be said that its cultivation in the past two thousand years has disappeared in an instant under Yang Kai's move.
It is the light that makes it extremely disgusted and hateful, the light that is born on its opposite side, which can trigger the anger in its heart.
"Little bug, you've angered me." An angry roar came from the ink-colored giant god, causing the entire Sky Realm to be in turmoil.
Yang Kaichen replied: "Come and kill!"
In Fenglan Domain, Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing were frightened, fearing that the giant ink god would lose his arms even if he threw away his arm. If this were the case, they would have no good idea.
Although leaving one arm of the ink-colored giant god will have a great impact on its strength, the two ninth grades are definitely not the opponent of the ink-colored giant god who has lost one arm.
I secretly prayed in my heart, don't irritate this big guy anymore. If you really make people angry, the matter will not end.
Fortunately, although the ink-colored giant god was furious, he had no intention of breaking his arms out of the trap. There was no movement in the locked arms, which made the two human ninth grades breath a little relieved.
Yang Kai still refused to give up. Seeing that the giant ink-colored god was not moving, he even increased his mockery: "It seems that you are just talking about it! If you don't kill me today, I will kill you in the future. Not only will you kill you, but you will also go to the Great Ban of Chutian, destroy your lair, and slaughter your deity!"
The two human ancestors felt relieved and raised their hearts again, and they couldn't help but want to scold them, shut up!
But unexpectedly, Yang Kai's words sounded a little arrogant, which suddenly calmed down the mood of the originally angry giant god. He looked at Yang Kai seriously, nodded slightly, and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for that day, if you have the chance to walk to me!"
It seems that I have heard something extremely interesting and want to witness it with my own eyes.
Yang Kai nodded very seriously: "One word is certain!"
After saying that, he bowed to the broken boundary wall again: "Thank you for your hard work, the disciples will leave!"
Turn around and sweep towards the sky at the Domain Gate.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved.
It is only part of the reason that it is coming to the Mo clan to collect some interest. Yang Kai is not unaware of what possible consequences will be caused by attacking the giant god of the ink color with the help of the purification light. If he only wants to collect some interest, how could he take such a risk?
The main purpose is to weaken this ink-colored giant god.
The last time he came to the realm of the Sky, he had already had this idea, but he didn't take action, because at that time the ink-colored giant god seemed to be in serious injuries, so there was no need to stimulate it.
But now, after thousands of years of recovery, if you don’t find a way to weaken it, you might find a way to get out of trouble. With its strength, you really have to have a chance to get out of trouble. It is difficult to control it with Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing alone.
For this reason, Yang Kai did not hesitate to pay two million to the Xiaoshi tribe, and Huang Jing and Lan Jing, who were difficult to calculate, came to accomplish this!
However, such a method can only be used once. Next time, the ink-colored giant god will never give him a chance to weaken himself.
It is a target that cannot be moved, but it has the means of reaching the sky and earth. It is still possible to prevent the Xiaoshi tribe army from getting close to it.
Just when the realm of the Sky was in turmoil, the realm of the Sky was connected to the Domain Pass, a figure hurriedly passed through the Domain Pass and arrived at the Domain Pass.
After a while, the King of the Mo Clan summoned the masters of the domain to discuss matters.
On the throne of the skeleton, the king looked at a figure sitting upright on his left hand and nodded in praise: "Monaye is like a god, and Yang Kai is indeed coming to take revenge!"
Monaye stood up and bowed and bowed: "My lord has praised it. My subordinates only have a lot of research on Yang Kai. After all, this person is a major concern for my Mo tribe."
The twelve domain lords who escaped back were merged, and Monaya was able to be promoted to the body of a fake king in one fell swoop. He has been practicing in seclusion for a hundred years, and now he has stabilized his own realm.
However, his situation is the same as Diu who was killed by Yang Kai. Although he has the power and power of the pseudo-king lord, he is difficult to exert all of it.
This is a disadvantage that the fake king's body cannot solve. After all, this body of power is obtained through the art of fusion and return, and it is not from one's own practice, so it is naturally difficult to integrate and integrate, like using the arm to use the fingers.
However, even so, Monaya was extremely satisfied.
I think he is just a congenital domain master. If it weren't for careful planning, how could he have today? When the tide of the Ren and Mo tribes rises in the future, the number of newly promoted ninth rank and king lords will definitely not be too small. Although the congenital domain master can still be called the mainstay, it is difficult to decide the future situation of the two tribes.
Even if the fake king lord is worse than the real king lord, it doesn't matter if he has made great contributions over the years and has a little worse strength, he just needs to have a status. What's more, he has always been resourceful and has established himself in the Mo tribe, and he is confident that he will not be worse than any king lord in the future.
The most important thing is that with such strength, if you encounter the ninth grade of the human race in the future, you will never be able to escape if you can't beat it, and you won't be killed by someone like the innate domain master.
And he was promoted to the position of a pseudo-king lord, in such occasions, he also had his own seat and no longer had to be placed below like other innate domain masters. This is the difference in status.
In order to show his importance to him, Lord King even arranged his seat below his left hand.
It can be said that the Monaya is now under the Mo tribe and above the billions of inks. This glory originally belonged to Diu, but unfortunately that guy messed up.
"As far as the master said, Yang Kai has appeared?" asked Monaye.
The king nodded: "According to the news from the domain of the sky, Yang Kai is now there."
Monaye couldn't help but be surprised: "It's so fast, it's earlier than expected."
He thought that Yang Kai would practice for about two hundred years this time, and this was the case in the Xuanming Realm before. Yang Kai would be about two hundred years apart every time he took action. Monaye said that he had a lot of research on Yang Kai, not a false statement, but a true story. Since he failed in Acacia, he took all the information about Yang Kai that he could find, carefully observed the various deeds of this person, and speculated on his style and personality.
Later, I paid attention to Yang Kai's actions.
His speculation was correct. It would take about two hundred years to heal the wounds on the soul. However, this time, Yang Kai did not wait until all his injuries recovered and then came out of seclusion.
The king said: "At the domain gate, the formation has been laid and can be activated at any time. If Yang Kai dares to show up, he will fall into the trap. Monaya, this time the encirclement and suppression of this person will be left to you. I hope you will not disappoint me."
Monaye stood up again and bowed and said, "Don't worry, if Yang Kai dares to show up this time, he will definitely make him come and go."
The king nodded with satisfaction: "I will rush the formation aside. If he enters the formation, I will also take action."
With the words of the king, Monaye would be even more relieved and would never repeat Diu's mistakes. In the ancestral land, Diu failed and fell into the sand. Not only did he fall, but he also implicated eight domain lords to beheaded.
Although the incident was unexpected, afterwards, it was because the Mo tribe underestimated Yang Kai's methods.
This time it is different. Buhui Pass is the foundation of the Mo clan now. Here is a real king, a fake king, plus a hundred domain masters that can be mobilized.
Yang Kairuozhen rushed in from the Domain Sect and fell into the formation. There was no hope of escaping unless he could be promoted to the ninth rank.
Monaye was ready to beat his hands and suddenly understood Diu's urgency back then. This was his first battle after he was promoted to the pseudo-king king. He was even more of a human pillar like Yang Kai, and he was a major concern of the Mo clan. Once he succeeded, his prestige would be unimaginably improved on his own prestige, and his position in the hearts of the king would be stable in the future.
With a command, at least forty or fifty domain masters were drawn out and ambushed in the ink nest near the domain gate. Just waiting for the guy Yang Kai to show up, he activated the formation and blocked the void where he was.
Monaye did not hide nearby, but was in the king's ink nest further away, and with the ups and downs of the king's ink nest, he covered his own existence.
The fake king was a little embarrassed. He could not completely restrain his own aura. He could not even exert his own strength. Naturally, it was impossible to control his own aura without venting it. In order to avoid Yang Kai's awareness, Monaye had no choice but to do so.
The net has been laid, and only prey can come to the door.
However, when waiting left and right, there was no movement at the Domain Gate. For this reason, the Mo tribe team, which had never returned to the gate to transport supplies to the Three Thousand Worlds, was put on hold a lot.
Chapter completed!