Chapter 1201: : Worse

Mo Nan couldn't believe looking at his hands and blinked hard, his cultivation turned back!
Moreover, the degree to which he is now regressing has already reached the point where he hits the heart!
Eternal Divine Realm, Nine-fold Peak of Dongtian World, Guanyan World!
But now it fell directly to the "True Ancestor"! This is simply the difference between Tianyuan!
On top of "True Ancestor", there are "Tongtianjing", "Broken Void" and "Evangelism" before reaching "Eternal Realm", and this huge realm must all start from a heavy cultivation!
In the past, he practiced quickly. That was because he had various adventures. More importantly, he had a golden dragon body and a strong backing for the golden dragon. For now, he even lost the golden dragon!
If the eternal realm is "the altar", then he is truly falling from the altar!
Looking at the entire Dragon clan, grabbing a clan at will can crush him with a powerful realm!
"Prince ... Your realm has fallen so much!" Countless people screamed.
Long Zhai and Long Xi Dance Envoys all surged up. They all knew Mo Nan's identity, but he unexpectedly fell down! How does this explain to Yue Yue?
At this moment, Mo Nan ’s divine power seemed to be evacuated. He wanted to open the third eye to try again, but he could n’t open it, and he knew that even if the third eye was open, it would only restore divine power. Absolutely. Impossible to recover!
For a practitioner, Xiu Wei is simply an existence that is more important than life. Even Mo Nan can hardly accept it for a while.
"Emperor Qingqiu!" Long Xiwu yelled, looking at the Emperor Qingqiu who got up from the ground, and yelled, "You must know why this ancient inscription was absorbed by Xiuwei, tell me why. ! "
"Isn't this the ancient inscription of your dragon clan? Ask the dragon clan!" The empress Qingqiu's face turned pale, she glanced at Mo Nan's body, with a somewhat proud look, and waved a handful of Hongmeng To leave.
Long Zhai wanted to intercept, but was caught by other messengers.
In this situation, the Golden Dragon has turned into a stone statue, and it is absolutely impossible to continue the war, because they all know that not only the Hongmeng people come, there must be many female clan outside the world.
Although Mo Nan wanted to take a shot, he simply did not have this ability. Not to mention that other elders would stop him, even the "spider chain" on his left and right hands was so heavy that it was difficult for him to take steps.
As soon as the Hongmeng people left, a group of Dragon people came up one after another.
"Prince Monan! What's wrong with you? Rest assured that the elders will find a way to restore you!"
"Well, I thought Prince Monan was so powerful! In the end, it wasn't absorbed in cultivation. In this state, haha, our tribe has never been such a weak Prince!"
"Shut up for me! What the are you? Didn't you see when the prince was desperately trying? Now that you are injured, you will fall down ... Ah, you slut, you dare hit me!"
"Ah, hey, don't fight! Hurry up, send the prince back first! Heilongshi, Chilongshi and Shuilongshi, you all stop me!"
Listening to these messy voices, Mo Nan was taken away by the elders from the crowd.
He glanced back, people were crowded, and many people even used their magic to compete, but he was not in the mood to manage it. As a prince, he has done enough. As a member of the Dragon clan, they have lost even the most basic unity.
The Hongmeng people are already stepping on the door, they are still so!
No wonder! The Dragons will fall to this day, and they dare to hide in the land of the Dragons!
Mo Nan had infinite feelings in his heart. He promised Jinlong that when he shouldered the mission of the dragon family, he knew that it was difficult and difficult, but when he really did it, he would find that his personal strength was simply a drop in the ocean!
It didn't take long before he was taken to a golden hall.
It's full of Long Wei here!
Many dragon doctors have come to check it out. After more than ten days, each one shook his head in disappointment. Mo Nan saw their expressions and knew what it was like.
And, based on his insights, is it unclear what his cultivation is?
Lao Zhu and Li Anjiang also came to accompany all day. During this period, a large number of people came to visit, but Mo Nan did not see him.
"Monan!"
"Tuer ..." On this day, Luo Xi also appeared with Yueyue, both of them rushed over with anxiety.
When Mo Nan saw Luo Xiye, he smiled for the first time in so many days and greeted him: "Xiye ... Master, how are you? Xiye, has the Luoshen of your body released?"
Luo Xi also showed infinite tenderness in her eyes. At this time, Mo Nan's first sentence turned out to be concerned about her. She had tears in her eyes and nodded: "Okay! All right! Your body!"
"Oh, it's okay. Cultivate for a while, just re-cultivate!"
Mo Nan was born again. He could start from scratch when he was on the Earth and China, not to mention that there are still some cultivation practices. With his genius, he should be able to cultivate quickly.
During the conversation, the elder beside him had already said everything. Not only is Mo Nan's cultivation practice absorbed, but anyone who touches that ancient inscription will be absorbed.
Yue Yue heard a tight fist and clenched her teeth: "It's not as simple as you said! If I remember correctly, the ancient inscription is the" Dragon Column "recorded in the ancestors, which is the emperor of the great battle There are nine pillars created, all hitting our dragons! It is already covered with dragon blood! It was unexpected, and now it appears again. "
An unyielding anger erupted in Mo Nan's heart, saying: "Queen emperor? Why don't we pay blood for debt?"
"It's not that simple! This contestant emperor is actually a man and the only man in the entire contestion. His power is so powerful that even our Dragon King is not his opponent!" Said Yue Yue, helpless With a sigh, it seems that the task of reviving the Dragons is extremely difficult.
All of a sudden, the whole room, whether it was the elder or the messenger, was silent.
It was a repressive silence, and they all knew that it was impossible to defeat this contested emperor!
Mo Nan said angrily: "What can be feared? My cultivation today is sucked, but no matter if it is ten or a hundred years old, I will definitely practice it! I will forget about the new and old hatred of the world of contention! "
Almost all the elders present are alive.
Aspirations like Mo Nan are good, but Mo Nan simply didn't know the power of the big fight!
"Maybe, this is the number of lives! We also have a long-term destiny in the Dragons. The Dragons can never be resurrected! Haven't you found out? Your golden dragon was slaughtered, and after the resurrection of the ancestors, it was reinvented There are too many real dragons on the dragon slaughter column, but no real dragon can ever reappear! "
For a while, everyone was already interested.
"Monan, take a good rest first! Don't worry about other things!"
Lei Yue left slowly with a group of elders, and even the old pig and Li Anjiang left with their heads down.
In the whole room, Luo Xi also left.
"Mo Nan ... I believe you, one day you will rebuild to eternity!" Luo Xi said sincerely.
Mo Nan was so touched that Luo Xi was almost his only warmth when bad news came. He reluctantly said, "Oh, your cultivation is so high, you have to protect me in the future!"
"Um!" Originally, this was just a joke, but Luo Xi also answered very seriously, and then pressed to the eyebrow, buzzing out three phantoms, saying: "Remember that you gave me three Is a piece of heavenly shard used to suppress Luoshenjie? Now my Luoshenjie has been unlocked, I will give them back to you, you need them more! "
"No!" Mo Nan shook his head, and there were a lot of fragments in his heavenly path, but it was a pity, "You need them even more! With my current practice, no more than three of these will not work!"
Luo Xi didn't say much, he actively embraced Mo Nan.
The two hugged each other, and Luo Xi, who had always been so shy that night, was surprisingly active. He got up with Mo Nan, and the whole room was her. Mo Nan's cry, holding her pink waist and snow stocks, closed her eyes and fell asleep the next morning ...
But when he woke up, he found that his body of soreness seemed to be passed by a powerful shock.
"What about Xi?"
Mo Nan did not find Luo Xiye, he suddenly got up, and pedaled around in a circle, but did not find it.
Between the flashes of light, he suddenly seemed to understand something. He couldn't help shaking for a while:
"No, Xi also! Don't leave--"