Chapter 339 Invincible

(A few days ago, I watched Xiong dominate the world, and I was a little depressed, and I recovered immediately. It's... Ask for red tickets, collections, and subscriptions.)

Over the Kan Palace, the door shines.

Everyone thought that Ge Wanjie came out of it. Although I don't know why he has been in it for so long, who else is there besides him?

Sun Chang and his faces have become solemn. Emperor Yan is ready and dares not be careless at all.

Just kidding, people like Ge Wanjie are half taller than them. When you really fight, it's more powerful. A big fairy move is unexpected, and it can definitely hit any of them.

But the light flashed, and there was the shadow of Ge Wanjie,

A... Well, a boy from the universe.

What a surprise! How did Zhou Guangjing come to Yandi's secret hide? The blockade of the Lieshan clan outside alone won't come, not to mention the Abi magma.

Although the cultivation of Zhouguangjing is not bad, Tianzhou is also first-class. That's also relatively good. It's over if you stay in the Abi magma for a few minutes.

"How can that boy Mo Zhilan be!? Isn't he a cave!"

When Sun Cheng saw that it was Mo Zhilan, he still screamed and didn't care about the master's majesty. This man rushed into the Yandi's secret hide before them, which was just the cave heaven.

How did it improve in just a few days?

To be honest, everyone thought he was dead. After all, there are eight palaces and countless portals. If you take the wrong step, you will be doomed.

In case the king of the world enters the dead door, the possibility of coming out alive is very slim.

"Ha ha, Zhou Guangjing is worthy of being my opponent."

If you want to say that someone is not surprised, it is Emperor Shitian. When he saw Mo Zhilan, it was not unusual at all, and there was even a smile on the corners of his mouth.

How can a person who can be regarded as a strong enemy die easily?

If you have the ability to enter the Yandi secret collection alone, you will never easily overturn the boat in the sewer. If you die here, you don't deserve to be his opponent.

"You made the Taoist weapon, didn't you? Where did Elder Ge go?"

When Mo Zhilan heard Di Shitian's words, he didn't say much, and his body flashed to the side of the two forces. A man stared at them with a complaous manner... Third-party forces?

I don't know why he is so calm. Di Shitian had an ominous feeling, but he was strangled as soon as he got worse.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

However, for Mo Zhilan, is there anything impossible?

"Dead!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, everyone only felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole world collapsed. Dead? An old monster like Ge Wanjie is dead!?

Rao is Sun Cheng and Chen Shuo, as the elders of the Lava Demon Realm, they can't believe it as soon as they hear the news. Although there is still a big gap between immortality and immortality, can you die easily?!

Even if you are a giant in heaven, as long as you don't take the best Taoist weapon to cut it. Ge Wanjie stood still and couldn't die. It can only be said that Mo Zhilan is very lucky, and the magic sword killing is too powerful.

The fairy embryo took Ge Wanjie's life with one sword.

"Presumptuous, Mo Zhilan, you are too arrogant. It's simply lawless to dare to kill the giant of the world in the heavenly palace.

Huang Puxin's seven orifices of smoke, in front of the two people in the Lava Magic Realm, isn't this embarrassing for them? At this level, in addition to the soaring and peerless treasures, only face is valued by them.

People live with a face, these giants who have lived for tens of thousands of years. No one can help but insult. Huang Puxin left immediately.

No matter how Mo Zhilan kills Ge Wanjie, he is definitely a secret plot. This kind of person has to be violently bombarded into a scum, pulling out his soul and to torture him forever. Only then can we save the face of the heavenly palace.

Kill! Kill, kill...

As soon as Huang Puxin took action, he was a killing method. He stepped on all directions, swallowed mountains and rivers, and his power spread all over the palace. It shook again, and a huge palm was caught in the air.

Oppressive!

Red... Naked oppression, this move blocked Mo Zhilan.

"Hmm?"

Huang Puxin raised his eyebrows and was also surprised. Generally, the giants of creation were directly killed by the air machine, but this boy was fine.

But it's nothing. It's just an appetizer, and the meal is in the back!

A magic weapon appeared in Huang Puxin's hand. This is a huge brush, and the ink drips from the front of the brush. A drop of ink fell from the tip of the pen and immediately turned into an ink dragon with open teeth and claws in the void.

Flying into the brush again.

This is a semi-excise Taoist weapon, called the Seven Treasures Magic Pen.

Huang Puxin pulled the seven-treasure magic pen and wrote a series of books in the void. The pen walked the dragon and snake, and the word "Tiandao" was completed in one go.

Then the last stroke of the word "Tao" was completed, and he pressed it fiercely.

The word "Tian Dao" is like a mountain, and the "Tian Dao" is like a mountain, carrying all the monks. If you dare to go against the sky, you must be crushed and crushed by the way of heaven, and there is not even a bone.

Roar!

How about Tiandao!? The way of the emperor, heaven and earth are the king's land, and everything I see is subject to. Who dares to block? Whoever kills whoever, if the way of heaven blocks me, will smash the way of heaven!

A mountain peak looks just a hundred feet huge. But it can't be measured by volume. The way of heaven is heavy, as if the whole heavens have been suppressed.

And Mo Zhilan stood quietly, seeing that the "Tiandao" was close at hand.

Killed out with a sword.

This sword is fierce, and there is a faint feeling of mastering the past, present and future. One sword is all-encompassing, ever-changing, and lawless.

Stab!

The hundred-foot peak was torn in half. This is not a mountain, it's the way of heaven! The will of heaven can't resist it!

In an instant, Mo Zhilan's image became extremely tall and unfathomable in their hearts. This is not a compliment, but a fear.

The giants of the world are afraid of the same level.

"The strength of the king's realm?" Di Shitian's eyes narrowed and became gloomy to the extreme. He was also Zhou Guangjing..." No, it seems to be a little worse. The sword is strange, and the magic power of cultivation is also strange.

Di Shitian himself is also the light world, and his family knows what happened. With his cultivation, it is not a problem to leap the level to fight against the heavenly realm giants. Even two or three can handle it, but don't think about it.

It's not a grade at all, the gap between heaven and earth.

"Is it?" Di Shitian hooked the corners of his mouth and remembered a possibility. Absorb the world of the masters of the dying world, and condense a world and a half in your own cave.

Obviously, Emperor Shitian also knew about this. In many things, he knew a little more than the King of Antu.

It's a pity that the king of the world is not so easy to kill. If you kill it, you have to take revenge. A group of revenge alone can't stand it. He is the only one in Tianzhou who is so unscrupulous as Mo Zhilan.

The most important thing is that this method is meaningless. It's thankless. It's useless to condense your own world when you wait for the king of the world.

With his talent, the immortality of the seven-fold world is only a matter of time, and Fan can't bother about it. Of course, if you can hold hands with sheep...

Huang Puxin's move was fruitless and retreated.

At this level, especially in front of outsiders, he really can't pull down his face to attack the second move... The main reason is that I'm still not sure.

"Haha, Ge Wanjie is dead, and you can't take revenge. Then I'll do it for you. The big free Tiangong is really a giant. The more you live, the more you go back.

Chen Shuo's last sentence was very low, but the people present were all masters, which could not be concealed at all. The two kings in the Heavenly Palace were angry on the spot, but were stopped by the emperor Shitian.

From this, it can also be seen that some of Di Shitian's wrists are not small.

"It's useless to say anything now. Just wait for them to make a fool of themselves. The two elders remember to be ready to rob Emperor Yan's order at any time.

"Om, I see. However, that boy is weird. The sword is unusual, the law is tough and terrible, and the mana is not like that of Zhouguangjing.

"Zhongpin Taoist weapon, it seems that the killing emperor wants to create a peerless magic weapon to become extinct. Legend has it that you want to make a fairy weapon and a Pangu axe to compete.

"Fairy-level magic treasure?"

Huang Puxin's pupils contracted for a while. No wonder his seven-treasure magic pen has a feeling of being suppressed.

The fairy embryo is like a prince of a country. Although he is young, he is still a child. However, from an imperial family, that kind of demeanor, even if you are a middle-aged person, will be suppressed.

At this time, Chen Shuo took action. I didn't use Emperor Yan's order. I originally used the big to bully the small, and then I used Emperor Yan's order too... Shameless.

In fact, I'm also afraid of being robbed. This is not a magic weapon. After the sacrifice, it is useless for others to take it away. This thing can be used by anyone who gets it. Obviously, it has to be prevented.

"Great Burning Heavenly Art, Great Fire Art!"

Chen Shuo also has a semi-exal Taoist device in his hand, called Jinwu Fa Ding. Above his hands, each gave birth to a source of the road, and the golden Wufa tripod condensed on his head.

Two rays of light flew out and supported the source of the road. The slight foot has been improved by five times.

"Kill me!"

The flame roared through the six, like a turbulent torrent, and the endless sea of fire shrouded away.

"It's useless. The giants of the world can't kill me."

Mo Zhilan shook his head and pointed to the long sword, allowing the flame to cover it. The sea of fire condensed from the two avenues was separated from it, and some flames flew to Mo Zhilan. It can't do any harm to him.

Shock!

Shock!

Only when you really fight can you know that this Mo Zhilan is very strange, and that sword is even more strange. There is a strong repressive power against any attack. In detail, any force avoids him.

"I'll do it!"

Sun Cheng's mana is comparable to Chen Shuo, but the giants of the lava magic field, like their cultivation, have a bad temper.

He really doesn't believe in evil. Can a boy in the world be turned upside down!?

"The fire burns the world, the fire swordsmanship!"

With a point to break the face, Sun Cheng learned two lessons and did not use a large-scale attack. On the front line of the attack, a sword light shot out from his fingertips. His magic weapon is the fiery red ring on his hand.

Semi-jue pin dao qi,yan mo zhi huan.

The power of the Taoist weapon is supported in the light of the sword. With just a flash, he came to Mo Zhilan. The red sword light was like a thin line, and the power condensed frighteningly.

"Huh! Return to the heart!"

Mo Zhilan's long sword was exquisite, and he resisted Sun Cheng's attack.

The return of the four seas was originally to resist the attack, but his original cultivation was not enough, and the world's king's giants tried his best to make a move. He couldn't see it. Now he can see it, and he can defend himself.

"I said, the king of the world, you can't kill me!"

Mo Zhilan's cold eyes swept casually, which shocked everyone, especially Di Shitian, who was the most uncomfortable. The remaining elder in the Heavenly Palace is called Zou Ping.

He saw Sun Cheng and Chen Shuo's eyes and smiled: "I have the same cultivation as all of you. I'm afraid I can't kill Mo Zhilan alone. Why don't we join hands together?

Xian Dao and Mo Dao join hands... Anyway, it's not the first time. The door of Emperor Yan was opened together.

"I have no problem with it."

"At the Fairy and Demon Conference, more than 20 Jindan disciples of our Lava Demon Sect died in his hands, and this revenge must be avenged."

"Then let's do it together!"

Seeing that the free Tiangong is about to reach a consensus with the lava magic realm, the four king realm giants, Ge Wanjie is not the opponent. But Mo Zhilan was not afraid at all, and there was no fear on his face.

Just took out a thing, a crystal clear diamond-shaped crystal, almost the size of a fist, suspended in his hand.

"That's it!"

"The key of Kan Palace, the key has been destroyed, and the middle palace can no longer be opened."

"Mo Zhilan, what do you want to say!"

Zhonggong** is too big. They come here for treasure hunting, and it's just a drizzle outside. All the good things are in it. In case the key is destroyed, the previous work will be abandoned.

This is much more serious than the death of a Ge Wanjie.

The original tense atmosphere disappeared, and everyone stared at Mo Zhilan to see what he was going to do. Obviously, it's not to destroy the key.