She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 797

[Chapter 797 Mo Xiao: You Are A Garbage Worse than Animals]

a beast The continent and the sky have become a pillar that stands upright.

The diameter of the divine pillar continued to skyrocket. Wherever it went, not a single blade of grass grew, and all the civilians were turned into a puddle of blood, without even a chance to cry for help.

Seeing this, Baixi and Didili’s eyes turned red with anger, “No!”

Seeing that their clansmen were killed one after another, Baixi and the others realized how vicious the Golden Feather Holy Spirit really was.

They are really stupid to believe this devil’s lie so easily.

Seeing the tragic deaths of the common people, Mo Xiao’s blue eyes were replaced by blood red, he suddenly opened his arms, and let out a loud

cry—”Aww!”

Accompanied by a howling fox, Mo Xiao suddenly appeared It had eight big fluffy tails that were pure black like ink. Those tails looked cute, but when they were shaking, a hurricane appeared in the void for no reason. In the hurricane, it was accompanied by countless purple thunder and lightning.

In the abyss, those dark golden eyes noticed the eight tails on Mo Xiao’s back, and they stared.

Eight-tailed

Golden Feather Holy Spirit suddenly recalled some long past events.

In that era when gods coexisted, a very powerful diviner was born in the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. He was beautiful in appearance, but he had a vicious mind and a lot of cunning. He was best at creating illusions, so he was honored as the God of Illusions. phase division.

The illusionist has a withdrawn personality and is extremely narcissistic. He can’t see ugly people, and if he sees ugly things, he will lose his appetite for three years.

All his friends are pretty, except Kunlun.

Although Golden Feather Holy Spirit is a fortune-teller, he is only the last fortune-teller. He didn’t have the beauty of being a celestial being, nor did he have a respected status. Therefore, the Golden Feather Holy Spirit was never qualified, nor had he had the opportunity to meet the illusionist.

The illusionist likes to live in seclusion, but the deeds about him have always been talked about by the gods.

Some people covet his peerless appearance, while some people are afraid of his illusion of fakes. But what everyone talked about the most was his strange ability.

It is said that besides being able to create terrifying illusions, the nine-tailed fox has nine lives.

With nine lives, and one life is more powerful than one life, it is destined that he will become the top power among the gods.

Ordinary beast masters of the nine-tailed fox clan, they are dead when they die.

And there is only one kind of beast master who can be reborn after death, and the fighting power is better than before, and that is the psychic fox!

Psychic foxes, they have the blood of divine beasts in their bodies, and they can even summon the undead of the ancestors of the divine practitioners under special circumstances. And the psychic fox is also known as the most talented beast master among the nine-tailed foxes, and they are the children who are most likely to become divine masters!

The Golden Feather Holy Spirit stared at the eight tails on Mo Xiao’s back, and realized that Mo Xiao was most likely the psychic fox who was rarely seen among the nine-tailed foxes a few years ago, and suddenly felt bad.

Damn, how could there be a psychic fox in his small world!

As a psychic fox, he should be the baby of the nine-tailed foxes from birth, and he should be well protected by the whole clan!

Why is his little broken world so popular? First came a little girl with the blood of a Kunlun divine practitioner, and then a psychic fox with the blood of a divine beast. Is this plausible?

And that’s not all.

The Golden Feather Holy Spirit thought of Yu Huang who had awakened the beast form of the divine feather phoenix, and Sheng Xiao who was in the beast form of the black dragon, and for a moment just wanted to scold her.

At this moment, Mo Xiao stretched out his seemingly boneless right hand, and put his five fingers into the purple lightning. He was completely unafraid of the power of thunder and lightning, and actually caught the thunder and lightning with his bare hands.

Mo Xiao’s slender five fingers disturbed the situation in the thunder and lightning, and the purple-black lightning rushed towards him from the sky and the earth. Under Mo Xiao’s control, they slowly condensed into the shape of a huge purple-black nine-tailed fox. The nine-tailed fox squatted above the void, it was silent, but it exuded a divine power from ancient times.

As soon as he saw the purple-black nine-tailed fox, the Golden Feather Holy Spirit felt a chill down his back.

Could that be

the divine power of the bloodline of the illusionist!

Mo Xiaofei stood on the head of the purple-black nine-tailed fox, and roared in a deep and angry voice: “Shenhu, open your eyes!”

Swish——

the purple-black nine-tailed fox suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of golden pupils pointed towards it. Looking at the Divine Pillar, two golden thunderbolts transformed into countless tails and surrounded the Divine Pillar.

Surrounded by the tail of lightning, the Sky-Dipping Stick couldn’t continue to grow.

Mo Xiao then shouted: “Boom!”

Boom!

The lightning tail exploded from the root of the pillar.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, the world was filled with deafening explosions.

Under the explosive attack of the thunder and lightning tail, the Heaven-reaching Divine Pillar was bombed into countless fragments.

Mo Xiao had actually blown up the top stick, and the face of the Golden Feathered Holy Spirit was covered with gloom. He stared at Mo Xiao with a cold smile, and sighed annoyed and shocked: “Mo Xiao, I didn’t expect that you turned out to be the legendary psychic fox.

” hate.

The Golden Feather Holy Spirit was jealous of his identity as a psychic fox, and also hated what he had done.

Even though the Jinyu Holy Spirit had successfully summoned the Sky-Pending Rod just now, it took a lot of spiritual power to successfully activate the Sky-Pending Rod and make it unleash its divine power.

Mo Xiao blew up the Heavenly Rod, and the body of the dead soul of the Golden Feather Holy Spirit also looked a little more illusory.

But his fighting power is still very strong.

The Golden Feather Holy Spirit suddenly smiled at Mo Xiao, and he said, “Mo Xiao, as a psychic fox, you were abandoned by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan and forced to wander in another world for more than a thousand years. You really Don’t you hate it? Are you really willing?”

Mo Xiao knew what the Golden Feather Holy Spirit would say next.

It was nothing more than persuading him to help him complete the resurrection, and then go back to the Monster Beast Continent with him, fight the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and seek justice for himself.

“If you want to cooperate with me and instigate me to help you resurrect, and then take you to the Monster Beast Continent to seek justice from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. Then I advise you to avoid such thoughts.” Mo Xiao looked contemptuously Staring at the phantom of the dead soul in the sky, he said: “The God of Creation is supposed to be the protector of one world, and you can kill the entire Holy Spirit Continent. It can be seen that you are a piece of trash that is not even as good as a beast. ”

And I’m not stupid enough to cooperate with a piece of trash.”

When Mo Xiao finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly became thicker.

That was a sign of the rage of the Creator God.

“So, you must stop my great cause of resurrection? Do you want to stand up for the world?” The Golden Feather Holy Spirit is giving Mo Xiao the last chance.

Mo Xiao nodded firmly and calmly, “That’s right.”

(End of this chapter)