Chapter 171 Big Harvest

In the nebula hundreds of millions of miles away from the wilderness, two people, old and young, are constantly traveling here. Pick some rare treasures between the hands. Or grab the planet below with your palm and catch a few powerful spirit beasts. There are some terrible existences in the secret world of long life, which fall in the palm of this hand and can't even resist.

"Master, can't even you infer the whereabouts of Mo Zhilan?" Next to the old man is a young and handsome teenager, who is Mo Tian.

The identity of the old man he called Master is self-evident. It is the peerless master of today's state, second only to the White Emperor, and Tianyi Pavilion, the supreme master, Tianyi.

"The calculation was calculated. He was in the wilderness. Originally, I wanted to reverse his luck, but I didn't succeed. The power of this split is still far less powerful than the ontology. The old man shook his head.

The content of his words was extremely terrical. He waved his hand and casually took the spirit beast in the secret world of Imuch. It's just a split body, if it's a real body, how powerful it is.

"Namo Zhilan has reached the realm of magical power like you. Sooner or later, he has two elixirs in his hand to break through to the golden elixir realm."

"What! Return to the country? He practiced so fast." Mo Tian was shocked. He remembered that more than a month ago, Mo Zhilan was beaten by him and didn't even have the strength to fight back. At that time, it was just a three-way situation. If the whale fisherman hadn't come forward, he would have been caught by him.

How can you jump three levels in a row in a short time?

"Hey hey, it's just a return. This boy actually cultivated the mana of 10 million fierce horses. Originally, I just wanted to come out with you to refine a two-yi elixir. It seems far from enough now. After I go back, I will urge the best Taoist weapon to let you enter it to practice.

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The rumble...

As soon as Mo Zhilan jumped out of the human bag, he saw that the three elders in the heavenly palace were all desperate. I want to die with the eternal giant.

"No, no! If they blow up the laws of heaven and earth, I will steal whose magic power.

Mo Zhilan took a look and stopped him and said, "All elders, the so-called immortals and demons are not two-reliable. Although we have some hatred, it's just a misunderstanding. Let's join hands to deal with the evil spirits first.

"What? How did Mo Zhilan come out?

"I don't know, is this boy stupid? He wants to join hands with us. Don't you know that we want to kill him?

It's not that he doesn't know. He knows that we are dead, and he can't live.

"What should I do?"

"Promise him! This son has a deep fortune. Whether we can survive or not depends on this fight.

The three elders in the heavenly palace saw a trace of vitality and communicated in their minds. They have been practicing for thousands of years to reach such a level. Naturally, they don't want to fail.

It is also helpless to die with the ten parties. Now there is a glimmer of hope that it will not do so.

"Good! OK! Mo Zhilan, let's join hands to deal with the remnants of this doomsday. As for the matter of holding Guotian and others, I will say a few good words for you in front of the supreme.

While Ning Fan spoke, he directly detonated three unique treasures with the other two elders. Suddenly, they escaped from the hands of Shifang. After all, they are all masters of magic power, and it is not so easy for the eternal giants to kill them.

"Natural Fist!"

Mo Zhilan punched out and directly hit the power of tens of millions of fierce horses. This is just the mana of his body. As for the rest of the magic power, the bottom cards are not revealed at all.

Ning Fan and others want to count him, but he doesn't want to count them.

"This Mo Zhilan actually has the power of 10 million fierce horses, which is more powerful than us."

"I may really be able to kill the remnants of this doomsday."

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The three elders in the heavenly palace looked at each other in consters and were very surprised.

"Let's do it together!"

At this time, Mo Zhilan's shout came. After hearing this, the three people immediately reacted. At this time, there was still a big enemy staring at him.

"Yuqing's original kendo!"

shua shua shua.....

Three white rainbows were killed in the air, killing in three directions: the head, throat and Dantian in ten directions. Although Shifang is an eternal giant, it is far from being cultivated to the point of immortality.

Therefore, the well-known trauma is still likely to die. It is also because of this that the four people in Ningfan dared to chase and kill all the way.

If it is an immortal giant, even if it turns into flying ashes, it will not die. A hundred Mo Zhilan can't beat such a master.

"The natural disaster stone tablet, suppress it for me!"

After Shi Fang saw Mo Zhilan coming out, they couldn't help but sacrifice the natural disaster stone tablet. The supreme inscription was suppressed in the air. He was afraid that Mo Zhilan would be defeated and suddenly escape.

Mo Zhilan has such a strange treasure as the Seven Kill Monument. In the eyes of Shifang, it is much more valuable than the elder of the Heavenly Palace.

"This man's magic power is powerful. If you don't make a cruel move, I'm afraid you really can't subdue him." King Andus roared loudly. Because there is a Taoist weapon in the hand of Shifang, and he is almost invincible.

Taoist tools can only exert the most powerful power in the hands of the eternal giants.

Although Mo Zhilan now has a Taoist weapon in his hand, or even more than one, it is far from giving full play to the real level of the weapon. Otherwise, you can directly subdue the Xihuang Banner.

No one is driving the best Taoist device, and the power in it can't be fully exerted.

"Five prison soul swords, deep-sea warships, distraction magic power, all the cards, show them out!"

Boom!

Mo Zhilan's momentum changed, like the supreme god king in the nine heavens. There is no magic or fairy spirit on his body. All of them are the kind of majestic momentum of domineering, staring at the world and sweeping away the wilderness.

It's like an emperor who is in charge of the nine sects of immortals and seven sects of demons, patrolling all directions.

Just now, Mo Zhilan used such a trick to kill Huli Daxian, a top master with ten magical powers.

But at this time, Mo Zhilan was afraid that he could not kill Shifang with one move. It directly burned 10 million elixir, and a huge amount of pure yang gas poured into the two Taoist instruments.

"Thirty million mana... No, it has been improved again, and it has reached a terrible situation of 35 million." An elder in the heavenly palace trembled and stammered.

"This son must die. If he is allowed to grow up, it's okay. In time, Di Shitian is no match for him.

In a violent roar, with Mo Zhilan as the center, the air of Fangyuan's strength seemed to be drained. Then it exploded.

This explosion directly scared Ning Fan and the others to jump up. Because their Dharma will be injured if they are swept by this storm.

The three people were already deciding whether to escape or not, and they found that even if they stayed, they would not be able to benefit.

"Wait a minute, it's not easy to kill the ancient giants. I don't believe that Mo Zhilan won't get hurt.

"That's right. We are going back to the sect now. Even if it can condense the body, it is still the body of an ordinary demon king. You have to re-cultivate one or two armors to reach the previous level.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, they saw that Shifang had been suppressed by Mo Zhilan and turned into a little man of about three inches and fell into his hand.

"Haha, you didn't expect me to grow up so fast. You can't imagine that in just a day or two, I can condense the runes and practice to the next place.

Mo Zhilan held the little man in his hand and constantly refined him with his magic power, and all kinds of magical powers kept bombarding him in all directions.

"Mo Zhilan, don't be complacent. Do you know that I am an eternal giant? You want to refine me early. The last yen god is immortal. Shi Fang sneered, and then sat cross-legged.

His body exudes a dim yellow glow, from which he conveys a doomsday and an eternal artistic conception of dusk.

"No, the power of disaster has penetrated into my mana!" Mo Zhilan exclaimed, with a particularly painful expression on his face.

"No, it's really bad luck." King Andus's face changed.

"Ha, this son can't do it!"

"Do it! Do it! Kill him!"

The three heaven and earth methods jumped up at the same time, and each performed Dageng gold art, Yuqing's primitive kendo... All of them are the best magic powers.

The three of them actually wanted to take advantage of Mo Zhilan's time to attack and kill Mo Zhilan in one fell swoop.

Who knew that an incredible scene happened.

Mo Zhilan's body turned and directly urged the doomsday handprint, and the blood hand took it. The power of thousands of fierce horses surged out and firmly grasped the three people in their hands.

"Hey hey, I already knew that you wanted to kill me. I pretended to be too busy, just to lead you out and then suppress it. In avoid the trouble."