"Huh, this is outrageous!"

Several old men looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Wouldn't all the luck of the human race be taken up by this kid?"

An old man murmured.

"With such a perfect foundation, it is possible to enter the supreme realm in the future."

An old man spoke highly of it.

In front of the bed, the old man could not calm down for a long time.

A young man with such qualifications will definitely be the leader of the human race in the future. When he reaches his peak, he will become the foundation of the human race.

In mid-air, the scene inside Mo Chen's body turned. Just when all the warriors of the Desolate Tribe thought that the shocking incident had passed, a complete spiritual sea world appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Click!

Suddenly, a strange sound came from behind the crowd.

On the couch, everyone looked at the old man with doubts and were shocked.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" An old man came forward and was horrified when he saw the ancestor who couldn't help but tremble and couldn't speak.

Did the ancestor have epilepsy?

Hearing this, the old men didn't care to look at the spiritual sea world on Mo Chen's body, and hurried to the couch, feeling nervous in their hearts.

The ancestor is the foundation of their Desolate Clan. If something happens, the entire Desolate Clan will suffer a big earthquake.

"Weird...weird..." The ancestor was hesitating and hesitating, which made all the elders of the Desolate Tribe almost burst into tears.

"Visual vision!" Finally, the complete two words were spoken by the ancestor.

"Vision?"

Dozens of elders frowned.

Does it mean that there is a vision in the spiritual sea of ​​that human warrior?

However, the talent of this little guy from the human race is beyond the level of monster, so it is reasonable to have such a rumored vision in the spiritual sea.

Why is the ancestor so excited?

It shouldn’t be!

The old and disfigured ancestor seemed to have seen an extremely strange phenomenon at this time. He swallowed hard, but fortunately, his breath finally became much smoother.

"There are so many strange phenomena in this little guy's body!"

The ancestor sat down on the couch and said with great disappointment.

"Isn't there just a lot of visions? It's worth it... Huh? Ancestor, what did you just say?"

An elder waved his hand, and then quickly froze in place.

"Many visions?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Vision is a hidden realm. Even if ordinary warriors want to practice, they have no way to start. It cannot be obtained unless they are extremely talented and evil.

Even a peerless evildoer may not be able to cultivate a vision.

The ancestor said, this human boy has cultivated many strange phenomena?

It is impossible to describe one kind or two kinds with many. It must be at least three or more kinds of visions to be called many.

"Could it be..." Thinking of this, many elders hurriedly turned to look at Mo Chen floating in the air.

Mo Chen felt a little confused now, why he was flying.

Look at those old men of the Desolate Clan again, what do they look like in their eyes?

Pointing one by one, I wonder if this is very disrespectful.

In the Mochen spiritual sea, a little man on the altar opened his eyes, and saw that the little man stood up from sitting cross-legged, stretched out his hands, and suddenly a storm rolled up in the spiritual sea!

Mo Chen struggled violently and tried his best but was unable to break free.

Of course, the group of old guys from the Desolate Tribe below were all dumbfounded at this time.

His whole body seemed to be turned to stone, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

"That's... Yuanshen?"

An elder licked his lips, feeling a little unreal.

Can that little person who is like an entity still be considered a soul?

Old man, you look at me, I look at you, and then at the same time look at the ancestor behind you. Unexpectedly, the ancestor also looked confused at this time.

"Look, the sun is blazing!"

An elder pointed at the pale sun above the Mochen Spiritual Sea and said tremblingly.

The scorching sun in the sky, the vision of the rules of flames, the warrior who has this vision, his flame talent has reached the peak, and he will definitely become a giant in the flame path in the future.

"Look at that purple cloud in the sky!"

An elder exclaimed and spoke.

"Could it be that Purple Qi is coming from the east?" Someone frowned.

"That's wrong!" However, he soon discovered the difference.

Purple air coming from the east is also a strange phenomenon, but the bright lights of various colors flash from time to time in this purple cloud, like a thundercloud.

Is it a different form of thunder?

An old man secretly glanced at his ancestor, only to see that he also had a pensive expression.

Okay, ancestor’s blind spot.

At this time, an elder's curiosity took over and he stretched out a ray of spiritual thought towards Mo Chen's spiritual sea.

None of the Desolate people stopped him, because this was just a temptation and would not cause any harm.

The elder's spiritual thoughts came to Mo Chen's spiritual sea, and then the eyes of the little man above the altar suddenly opened.

The spiritual sea can be said to be a taboo place for warriors. Although Mo Chen did not feel the malice of this spiritual thought, it was extremely impolite to trespass into his spiritual sea without his consent.

The elders of the Desolate tribe also knew that this kind of behavior was impolite, but they were cruel just for the sake of Mo Chen, a freak.

The elder's spiritual thoughts entered Mo Chen's spiritual sea, and the entire spiritual sea underwent horrific changes.

In the sky, a white blazing sun shone a white fire, and the elder's mind burned with white flames. He suddenly exclaimed, and an unparalleled shock force came out, and the white fire quickly extinguished.

"Zhi Xuan Li Huo!" That spiritual thought turned into an old man, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of an old man from the Desolate tribe in the crowd.

While the old man was talking to himself, the deity also said this sentence.

All around, a group of elders were shocked. The strange flames actually came from heavenly fire!

In the spiritual sea world, after Zhi Xuanlihuo was destroyed, an extremely dull roar sounded in the sky.

Boom!

Between the electric light and flint, a colorful electric light struck the elder's spiritual thoughts.

The old man with Shen Nian looked horrified, and in disbelief, he turned directly into a stream of fly ash and dissipated in the world of Linghai.

puff!

At the same time, the old man outside spurted out a stream of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

"Fifth Elder!" A group of people also saw the destruction of the Fifth Elder's spiritual thoughts, and they were startled at the same time.

A single thunder can defeat the spiritual thoughts of the five elders in the Soul Realm. What level of thunder is this?

One elder was a little confused and turned to look at the other elders. Well, they were also in a confused state.

The first elder then took out a pill and put it into the fifth elder's mouth, waiting for the fifth elder to explain to them.

A peerless master of the Divine Soul Realm was deprived of any spiritual thought by a warrior six lower realms?

Who can believe it?

"Tribulation Thunder!" The fifth elder exhaled, his face became a little better, and he looked at the sea of ​​spirits in Mo Chen's body and said bitterly.

"What!"

A group of old guys from the Desolate tribe were collectively petrified.

"Thunderstorm?"

"Fifth Elder, are you sure you read it correctly?"

Although he knew that the fifth elder could not lie, one of the elders still asked.

The elders also had such doubts in their hearts at this time.

Can the thunder of calamity, the thunder of heavenly calamity, be mastered by warriors?
Chapter completed!