Chapter 1,417 Divine Light Shocks the Ancient Clan

Chapter 1,417

Nine ancient chaotic light patterns appeared on the surface of Muchen's body. The mysterious patterns seemed to have been engraved in the deepest part of the body from the moment of birth, full of the charm of heaven and earth.

On the main peak, Futu Xuan suddenly stood up. He could no longer maintain his usual indifference, and looked at the nine ancient light patterns on the surface of Muchen's body with incredible eyes.

He knew exactly what this meant.

That is the legendary Nine Divine Veins!

"How is it possible, how is it possible that this guilty son has the Nine Divine Veins?!" Futu Xuan muttered, the Nine Divine Veins are like legends even among their ancient Futu clan. From ancient times to the present, their ancient Futu clan There are no more than three cases of the Nine Divine Veins appearing in the book, and these three are the oldest ancestors of the Ancient Buddha Clan.

The Ancient Buddha Clan was founded by these three ancestors, but since then, the Nine Divine Veins have never appeared in the Ancient Buddha Clan. Although the Nine Divine Veins do not represent everything, in a sense, this pair of For a race like the Ancient Buddha Clan, they represent pure blood.

And bloodline is the most important thing for an ancient clan.

This is also the main reason why the ancient Futu clan was angry because Qing Yanjing had a secret marriage, because they had too high expectations for Qing Yanjing, but Qing Yanjing's behavior will undoubtedly make the bloodline be tainted and belittled.

But what appeared in front of him today made Futu Xuan's chest feel tight, and he almost had an urge to vomit blood. Not only was Muchen's bloodline not belittled, but it actually possessed the Nine Divine Veins. This is enough to show that if it is discussed, As for the bloodline, Muchen's bloodline is purer than anyone else in their ancient Futu clan.

The shock on Futu Xuan's face lasted for a long time, and then he gradually stopped. He stared at Muchen's figure with a frown on his face, his expression extremely complicated.

Shortly after the discovery of Futu Xuan, other members of the ancient Futu tribe and many powerful superpowers discovered the nine bright ancient light patterns on Muchen's body, and everyone's faces immediately became stunned. .

Sounds of gasping air came one after another.

"Oh my God, what did I see? What is that?!"

"I actually saw the legendary Nine Divine Veins?!"

"How come this Muchen has two divine veins?! And he also has nine divine veins? Is this still a human being?!"

"Nine divine veins, no wonder this kid is so perverted, it turns out he has nine divine veins!"

The entire world was filled with shocked sounds. The Xuanmai tribesmen who originally had sarcastic eyes opened their mouths wide at this moment, looking at the dazzling figure in the sky with dark eyes.

Xuan Luo almost spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned livid, and his body was trembling with shock or fear. If it was the Eight Divine Veins, he could barely maintain his mood, but facing the legendary Nine Gods Pulse, even him, is trembling.

The Xuan Guang at the head of the Xuan Vein was also staring blankly at Muchen's figure. At this moment, he could not maintain his composure, and his gnashing of teeth looked a bit ferocious.

At this time, he almost had an impulse to take action and kill Muchen immediately.

Otherwise, this child will definitely become a saint in the future. When they are two saints in the family, even if the Buddha Ancient Clan devotes all its strength, it may not be able to suppress them anymore.

And if the time comes for revenge, their profound veins will definitely bear the brunt.

However, Xuan Guang finally suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, because he knew that if he took action forcefully, the great elder would definitely stop him. This old guy was so pedantic and stubborn, and regarded the rules of the clan as unshakable.

Therefore, even if Qing Yanjing broke the clan rules and was imprisoned, if he did so, I'm afraid the Great Elder would not show mercy.

While the whole world was shaking, Mahayou, who had been watching with cold eyes on the mountain peak where the ancient Maha clan was located, finally changed his expression at this moment. He looked at Muchen's figure gloomily, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. The look of fear.

"Nine Divine Veins" As a member of the ancient Maha clan, Mahayou also knows the significance of the Nine Divine Veins. With Muchen's talent, it is very likely that he will become a saint in the future.

If that is the case, the number of saints in the ancient Buddha clan will reach three, and their strength will increase greatly.

"This boy is really a scourge!"

Mahayou's eyes were gloomy, and when he looked at Muchen, a cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

When everyone in the world was in shock, Xuanzun was no exception. He stared at the nine ancient light patterns on the surface of Muchen's body and his pupils tightened, but then he said sternly: "Pretend to be a ghost, you want to rely on this Do you want to break my confidence so that you can take advantage of it?!"

Xuanzun simply didn't believe that Muchen possessed the Nine Divine Veins, and at this moment, he absolutely couldn't let himself believe it, otherwise Muchen would surely find a flaw if he lost his spirit.

So regardless of whether Muchen really possesses the Nine Divine Veins, what Xuanzun needs to do now is to attack with overwhelming force and completely defeat Muchen.

"Die to me!"

Xuan Zun shouted loudly and waved his sleeves, and the black river pouring down became even more terrifying at this time, covering the sky and the earth like a black dragon of destruction, covering Muchen.

Countless eyes from across heaven and earth gathered together, and they also wanted to know whether Mu Chen's Nine Divine Veins were real.

The debate between true and false is undoubtedly a battle between spiritual veins and magical powers.

Muchen's slightly closed eyes slowly opened at this time. His handsome face was neither happy nor sad. He looked up at the black river that covered the sky and the sun, and slowly formed seals with his hands. For a moment, there seemed to be a deep voice, followed by it.

"Nine Divine Veins Pagoda Chaos Light."

The moment the voice fell, a piece of light suddenly rose up from behind Muchen. That piece of light was like the color of chaos. Just looking at it was dazzling.

The chaotic light rose, Muchen waved his sleeves, and the light was directed towards the vast black river coming down.

brush!

The light of chaos flashed past, and a shocking scene appeared. The black river that covered the sky disappeared in an instant, and the entire sky returned to brightness in an instant.

Countless people stared at this scene in stunned silence.

That black river, which is enough to make ordinary immortals and heavenly supreme beings shy away from each other, can be cracked so easily? !

One after another, they stared in horror at the chaotic light rising behind Muchen. When they looked carefully, they discovered that there seemed to be a thin black line in the light. Obviously, that thin line, It's Xuanzun's big black river.

"What kind of spiritual power is this? Why is it so domineering!" Someone said in shock. Such a confusing spiritual power is really terrifying.

In the sky, Xuan Zun was also staring at this scene with his mouth open. The next moment, he pulled away and retreated violently, with a look of horror in his eyes. He was obviously frightened by Muchen's move.

"Where to go?"

Muchen saw him retreat violently, but he sneered, raised his finger in the air, and saw the swaying light of chaos behind him flicking at Xuan Zun from a distance again.

Xuan Zun looked horrified, and his vast spiritual power exploded. His bright spiritual body was like a gem, protecting him to the death.

However, all of this was of no use. When the light of chaos came down, Xuanzun felt as if he was trapped in a different world. There was no concept of space or time. Once he entered it, Be frozen.

Therefore, when the light of chaos passed by, Xuan Zun's figure also disappeared, and in the chaotic light behind Muchen, there was a face full of fear, and it was the Xuan Zun.

Obviously, he was included in the mysterious light of chaos.

At this time, there was silence between heaven and earth, and countless strong men looked at this scene in shock. Even an immortal-grade heavenly supreme could not block the light of chaos? Just one swipe and it was taken away?

What a terrifying magical power this is!

Countless powerful people were dumbfounded. Seeing such power, Muchen's spiritual power was probably comparable to the thirty-six top peerless powers in the world!

"Is this the spiritual power of the Nine Divine Veins? It's really weird and powerful, and hard to guard against!" After a while, someone finally sighed. With this spiritual power, even though Muchen is only the Supreme Spiritual Grade Heaven, even if he is Facing the Supreme Immortal Heaven, they are all able to be calm and fearless.

The other members of the Ancient Buddha Clan stared blankly at the empty sky. In this case, wouldn't Xuan Zun have been defeated?

Qingmai's Qingtian, Qingxuan, Qingshuang and others were also a little unprepared. They looked at each other, obviously they didn't expect the victory to come so suddenly. After all, Muchen was still in crisis before that moment. However, how long had it been? The situation was completely reversed, and Xuan Zun, who had the absolute upper hand, was taken away directly.

"too strong."

Qingling's beautiful eyes looked at the slender young figure in the sky, her pretty face flushed. At this moment, Muchen was obviously the one who overpowered the entire ancient Futu clan. Such momentum was heartbreaking.

The other Qingmai clan members also felt proud. Regardless of Muchen's status, at least now, he was the leader of Qingmai, so they, Qingmai, could also enjoy the joy of victory.

On the other side of Xuanmai, there was deathly silence. Everyone in Momai also had solemn expressions, and their eyes were full of fear.

Xuan Guang, the head of the Xuan Vein, stared at Muchen, as if he was about to swallow him up.

Muchen stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and the light of chaos rose behind him, giving him a majestic aura that could swallow up the world. He lowered his head and looked at the dead mysterious veins, and a faint voice resounded, It's irrefutable.

"If you lose, your seats will be returned."