Chapter 1198: Zhang Hong Mo Hongming

"It's you!"
Seeing that Leng Yuanxun was also in Yunjing, Mo Hongming's face changed instantly.
He could not take Leng Yihan into his eyes, but he could not ignore Leng Yuanxun.
"grandfather!"
Seeing Leng Yuanxun, Leng Yihan's frowned frowned.
"Mo Hongming, you and I are the guardians of the four great beasts. Now that you want to absorb the power of the four great beasts, aren't you afraid of being condemned?" Leng Yuanxun stared at Mo Hongming coldly, his eyes full of anger .
Mo Hongming sneered and stretched his neck violently. "Which heavenly condemnation, when I have the power of the four great beasts, I am God, I am heaven, or who can give Heavenly God heavenly condemnation."
Unexpectedly, Mo Hongming had such a big ambition and wanted to become a god, Leng Yuanxun was speechless for a moment.
It was cold and easy to humbly disdainfully: "A virtue like you still wants to be a of heaven. Are you blind when you are God?"
This person also did not know where the crooked path seemed to be. He thought that if he absorbed the power of the four great beasts, he could become a of heaven. Even if this was possible, his virtue could only be a demon, and he could not become a of heaven.
A word of cold and easy cold instantly stimulated Mo Hongming.
"You're looking for death!" Mo Hongming's eyes were red, and his hand was about to hit Leng Yihan.
Leng Yihan immediately transported Xuan Li to fight with Mo Hongming.
At the same time as the two were fighting, there were already black robe men who had shot against the basalt gods.
Leng Yuanxun was startled, and quickly stepped forward to take over Leng Yihan's action. "Quickly bring Xuanwu back to God to find them to meet."
"but……"
Leng Yihan frowned and looked at Leng Yuanxun uneasily.
Mo Hongming's cultivation is clearly above his grandfather, plus the unfathomable black robes, how can the grandfather manage it alone.
"Come on!"
Leng Yuanxun pushed Leng Yihan directly to the side.
"Yi Han listened to your grandfather's words, and it's here for us." Lan Yetian and Chu Yan suddenly appeared, and together they stopped the Heipao people who wanted to shoot Xuanwu.
"Maternal grandmother, old Mrs. Chu!" When Lan Yetian and Chu Yan were seen, Leng Yihan rejoiced instantly.
"Come on, Tanuki they are in trouble." Chu Yan looked at Leng Yihan anxiously as he dealt with the man in the black robe.
Leng Yihan was startled, nodded quickly, "I'll go find them now."
Leng Yihan said that he collected basalt and hurried to the of urgency.
"They're in the northern border of Chu." Chu Yan shouted behind him in a hurry, not knowing whether he heard it.
Seeing Leng Yihan taking Xuanwu away, Mo Hongming still had his heart wrestling with Leng Yuanxun and waved away directly to chase people, but was blocked by Chu Yan and Lan Yetian.
"Where are you going? It's not easy to meet each other, won't you fight with us?" Lan Yetian looked at Mo Hongming sarcastically.
Mo Hongming sneered sneer, "You want three to fight one, but unfortunately the three of you are not my opponents even if they join forces."
"Then try it." Chu eyes narrowed, the first shot at Mo Hongming.
Lan Yetian and Leng Yuanxun immediately besieged together.
They may not be his opponents alone, they don't believe it, and the three of them can't beat him together.
Leng Yihan hurriedly rushed to the God of God, only halfway to remember that Xuanwu could fly.
Xuanwu was summoned, Leng Yihan flew up to sit on it, and petted his long neck. "Take me to find your little friend. They are in trouble. We have to save them."
"Oh!"
Xuanwu hissed his head as if summoned, and then "sniffed" and flew out.
Leng Yihan didn't expect Xuanwu to be so fast, he was shocked to clasp his long neck.
Xuanwu seems to be able to sense the position of the other three great beasts, so after arriving at the continent, he has been flying north.
At this time in Beichu, Dongfangyang and Yun Shaoning were both injured, but Yun Shaoning was obviously lighter than Dongfang Yang.
As for the beavers, they are still desperately trying to save Suzaku them, because the beasts trapped in the mark seem to be getting worse.
In the beginning, they were still crying in pain, struggling, and now they don't move much, as if they have a tendency to be surrendered.
Feeling that the breath of the White Tiger was getting weaker and weaker, Lan Yuyu was anxious.
Baitan was also very anxious, because she also obviously felt Suzaku's abnormal state, but she couldn't think of any way. She didn't know anything about these imprints.
Mo Beichen frowned, his head turning rapidly.
Suddenly, his eyes lighted, and he looked at Baiju and Lan Yanyu, "Give me blood."
The two were overjoyed and immediately passed together, "You have a way?"
Mo Beichen frowned, "Not sure, try!"
"As long as you have the means, you can get as much blood as you want." Lan Yanyu immediately cut through her wrist and gave the blood to Mo Beichen.
Beaver immediately cut his wrist and dripped blood into the palm of Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen cut through his palm, and then took the blood of the three of them and flew into the air.
Mo Beichen headed down, flying upside down to the blood-red mark, and pressed his own blood palm mark at the mark center.
Yin Hong's blood penetrated a little bit from the blood-red mark.
It seemed that they felt their blood, and the beasts trapped in the imprint of weakness were suddenly manic.
The raccoon and the blue pheasant immediately rejoiced, "It works."
The black robes in the mark were shocked at once, and immediately aggravated their spiritual power, and the blood-red mark was thickened several times in an instant.
Watching the change in the mark, the flew forward quickly, "I'll help you."
Bai Tan said and pressed his palm to the palm of Mo Beichen.
Yin Hong's blood ran down the wrist a little bit to the palm of Mo Beichen, and slowly penetrated into the mark. The thickened blood red mark suddenly seemed a lot thinner.
The was overjoyed, and immediately looked at Lan Yuyu, "Come up!"
"Come here!" Lan Yanyu flew up immediately, and he deliberately made a long opening in the palm of his hand before pressing it on Baiju's palm.
The palms of the three overlapped, and the mixed blood infiltrated the mark a little.
The blood-red mark was getting thinner, and there were faint signs of fragmentation.
The man in black robes intensified the spiritual power again, but it was useless to consolidate the mark.
Seeing that the situation was not good there, Dongfang Yang could no longer play against Yun Shaoning, and rushed forward to prevent the three from breaking the mark.
Zhuo Qingyun and Murong Xuan flew forward to stop Dongfang Yang when they saw this.
Yun Shaoning immediately chased after him, and several people surrounded Dongfang Yang to prevent him from approaching Mo Beichen's body.
A little time passed, and finally a bang, the blood-red mark shattered.
"puff!"
At the same time, all the people in the black robes in the mark broke their hearts and spit their blood.
The three great beasts regained their freedom and all hissed up.