Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 189 True and false, false and true

"court death!"

The man let out a cold snort, his sword eyebrows stood upright, his eyes were like torches, and with a wave of his hand, the devilish energy around him immediately turned into sharp black magic swords, which shot out at Mo Lang like a violent storm.

"It's all secret!"

Without any hesitation, Mo Lang directly used the word secret to increase his attributes by ten times!
boom!
Mo Lang just punched, and everything was silent for a while, and then the sky and the earth roared, like spring thunder, and the whole Wuhun City was shaking!

What's even more frightening is that with Mo Lang's fist, a large area of ​​space fell off wherever the light of the fist passed, and even the chain of order in this world emerged, making a deafening sound of chain turmoil!

If it weren't for [Jizimi], which could only improve Mo Lang's own attributes, but not with the bonus of the artifact set, this punch would be even more terrifying!
But even so, with the addition of Jie Zi Mi and the artifact set, Mo Lang's punch has already broken through a million catties!
Even if an ordinary second-level god mansion appeared, it would not be able to take Mo Lang's punch!
Unless it is the god who takes the strongest path to become a god.

But God Shura said that the strongest road to becoming a god is an ancient road, even he has only heard of it, and has never seen it.

I saw the flying swords densely packed with demon energy like a torrential rain. Under the light of Mo Lang's fist, they disappeared into the air like a mud cow entering the sea.

Shoot a lonely.

"What kind of secret technique is this?!"

Seeing the eruption of Mo Lang's punch, the power was so terrifying, the man finally showed a dignified expression.

This punch was more powerful than the sword he had just struck.

If it is said that his sword seriously injured the demigod.

Then this punch is enough to kill a demigod!

The question is... isn't this the world of soul masters?

A warrior appears?
Is this reasonable?

Gan!
But this trick of mine is not a simple physical attack.

As the devil emperor of the abyss plane, how can it be so simple to attack?
"wrong……"

Mo Lang also sensed something was wrong, frowned, stared at the dissipated demonic energy in the air, and then looked around, the scene unexpectedly changed into the Holy Soul Village!
"Son, don't cry, grandpa is happiest when he sees you become a great soul master, cough cough..."

Old Jack, with thinning white hair, lay dying on the bed, his originally bright eyes became cloudy, but he still tried his best to make himself look energetic. But with all his strength, he still could only lift a few fingers.

"Old Jack..."

Seeing the old Jack's appearance, Mo Lang's heart tightened, and his tears couldn't stop streaming out.

This was the last scene he wanted to see.

That is seeing old Jack grow old in front of him.

As an orphan for two lifetimes, he has some inseparable feelings for the old Jack who adopted him.

This is also nothing, when Mo Lang saw Zulong's blood essence, the first thing he thought of was to improve Old Jack's physique.

Perhaps this is the first time in his two lives that he feels the warmth of family affection, which is hard-won, and he cherishes and cares very much.

Or maybe, all goodness and filial piety are the first, which is something engraved in the bones of Chinese people.

So seeing old Jack like this, he was touched in his heart.

The scenes of getting along with old Jack came to mind.

"You son of a bitch, steal a drink at such a young age!"

"Old Jack, you don't understand, I call it drinking to drown your sorrows."

"You are so young, why worry?"

"I'm worried that you are still a bachelor at such an old age..."

"Stinky boy, no matter how big or small, come, let's go with grandpa, it's not grandpa's bragging, the widow next door is stealing me!"

……

"Boy, guess what kind of meat this is?"

"Old Jack, you wouldn't go to slaughter a dragon, would you? This must be dragon meat!"

"Go, go! This is soul beast meat. I heard it can increase your chances of awakening your martial soul!"

"Old Jack, why do you want me to become a soul master so much?"

"Then there's no need to ask? Soul master is the most honorable duty in this continent. How can a grandfather not want his grandson to be successful?"

"In the future, your boy will try to change the name of Holy Soul Village to Contra Village, and grandpa will be satisfied. If you can change the name of Holy Soul Village to Titled Douluo Village, grandpa will still be able to smile at Jiuquan even if he dies!"

After returning to Holy Soul Village for a month, Old Jack got drunk, his face was flushed, he patted Mo Lang on the shoulder and said three good words.

But what is so good, everyone present understands.

The first granddaughter-in-law is good.

The second one is promising.

The third is getting better and better.

"Hehe, the seven emotions and six desires are indeed the most constant concerns of human beings. No matter how strong you are, don't you fall into the illusion easily?" Seeing Mo Lang's eyes gradually dull, the Demon Emperor showed a sneer of disdain.

Then he waved his hand again, and the Abyss Demon Sword appeared again, slashing at Mo Lang!
puff!
In an instant, Mo Lang's head was cut off with a sword, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Looking at Mo Lang's corpse, the Devil Emperor changed into an indescribable giant beast covered in devil energy, then opened his mouth, sucked in fiercely, and swallowed Mo Lang directly.

After swallowing, he licked his lips with a satisfied look on his face.

"Does it taste good?"

The Devil Emperor subconsciously wanted to nod, but his whole body was terrified instantly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, every hair on his body stood on end!

He turned his head to look at the figure behind Ma, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Aren't you swallowed by me?"

Just as the Devil Emperor was about to speak, he found that the young man in white had spoken out what was in his heart.

"How do you know what I'm trying to say?"

This time the boy in white didn't steal the Demon Emperor's lines.

The young man in white smiled, his white clothes turned into a red blood-like armor, his long black hair also turned red, and a monstrous demonic energy erupted from his body, like an ancient demon god, sitting in the highest position, Deter the heaven and earth!

Especially when his pair of extremely indifferent red eyes without a trace of emotion glanced at the Devil Emperor, the latter felt that the sky was about to collapse!

The former said lightly: "Because I am the ancestor of all demons, you are just a clone of me, and you still don't kneel down when you see this deity!"

The tone was understated, but it seemed to contain the coercion of the supreme avenue, which made the devil terrified, his legs became weak, and his dao heart almost collapsed!
"Why haven't I heard of the ancestor of all demons? Boy, you want to deceive me with illusions, and you are a little tender!" .

It's just that if this is really an illusion, then what's going on with this powerful coercion?

The Devil Emperor was also puzzled in his heart.

"Since you don't believe me, you can die!"

I saw the ancestor of all demons sitting in the highest position waved his hand, and a huge palm transformed from monstrous demonic energy suddenly patted on the demon emperor!

boom!
A loud bang.

A smile suddenly appeared on the Devil Emperor's face, and he let the huge palm fall.

It's just that when the smile appeared on his face, the huge palm suddenly disappeared, and the original scene of Wuhun City was restored around him.

He looked at the boy in white in front of him, who also looked at him.

It turned out that Mo Lang had seen through his illusion, and when he thought he had succeeded, he fell into the illusion arranged by Mo Lang again.

This round can be said to be a tie.

But next, it's not about high and low.

It's life and death!

(End of this chapter)