Killing the Great

Chapter 261 The Mysterious Man

Chapter 261 The Mysterious Man

Just as the two legendary giants attacked Mo Zhilan, Xin Longzi's storm broke out.

His disaster is ten times more than Mo Zhilan's, more than a hundred times more.

Fang Lie, who was originally hidden in the illusion, was shocked together with the boat of the end of the world.

The violent roaring wind is called the dust hurricane. Once everything is blown down by this wind, the dust will return to the dust, the earth will return to the earth, and the end will die.

The flame that keeps burning from Xin Longzi is the glazed fire, a kind of flame that can purify life and cultivation.

Being burned by the fire, thousands of years of cultivation will be in vain, and your life will also turn into a dream bubble.

Buzz...

In the dust hurricane, there was a concussion... Then a planet-shaped magic weapon flew out of it. This is the end of the best Taoist instrument of the doomsday.

In the doomsday, I don't know how many ancient giants exist to escape the wind and fire disaster. It was these people who urged the nine-nine disasters and caused the storm of Xin Longzi.

"Eadult Song, Xin Longzi is dead this time. Why haven't you cleaned up a little ant yet?

"That Mo Zhilan is notorious, and I have wanted to see it for a long time. Just give it to me and let me see what he can do. For example, the fierce name of Luo Sha's hand is still big.

There was an extremely cold voice in the doomsday. Rasha is a person who became famous 20,000 years ago. The existence of the peak of the cave is ferocious and fierce.

So I won the title of a Rasha hand,

This legendary giant has a lot of hatred for Mo Zhilan.

"It's broken. It's dangerous this time. There are so many ancient giants that are incompetable. Let's go first."

The king of Antu shouted.

Mo Zhilan, the legendary giants of the two cave heavens, can no longer compete with each other.

Not to mention the emergence of a unique Taoist weapon, and there are many giants.

"Go! Let's go!"

Mo Zhilan took a fierce look at the direction where Xin Longzi was, received all the magic weapons in his body, and then rushed out of the palace like thunder.

"When Xin Longzi dies at this time, I want to compete for the position of leader, which is full of infinite variables."

He already knew what Fang Lie was going to do, once he left the primitive demon sect.

The news that Mo Zhilan killed Xin Longzi will definitely spread. Whether there is evidence or not, those elders in Longhu Mountain who have opinions about him will definitely join hands to sanction him.

For example, the master of the Taixu Taoist Lord, the Taishang elder of Zhouguangjing, seized the opportunity. You must do everything you can to put him to death.

"Oh, this is a disaster that can't be thought of. You can only take one step at a time.

Of course, Mo Zhilan will not give up. No matter how difficult it is, he will compete for the supreme position of Longhu Mountain.

"Wing to go!? In front of our many giants, you still want to go, have you left!?

"Doomsday magic power, vertical and horizontal 19 paths, bitter sea chessboard!"

In the doomsday, I don't know how many giants joined hands to depict the chessboard in a place of thousands of miles. It is called the sea of bitterness, and there is no bounds of suffering. In it, people will fall forever.

"No, this is an extremely deep formation in the doomsday. It takes 19 ancient giants to perform together. The sea of suffering is endless, and there is no shore to turn back. We are stuck in it and can hardly get out.

King Andus's face was extremely ugly. How could he not have thought that the doomsday road had dispatched so many ancient giants. Nineteen giants,

This is bigger than the nine sects of immortality and the six sects of magic.

"Mo Zhilan, you can't escape. I said that if you kill my disciple, you must die!"

Elder Huang's cold figure appeared in the chessboard. There was also a man beside him, wearing blood-red armor, an image of a middle-aged man.

This man holds a long, shiny knife in his hand, cold and cold.

It's like a martial artist in the secular world.

However, Mo Zhilan saw that this person is not only a martial artist, but also an eternal giant in the cave heaven.

"Mo Zhilan, you're here to compare with my Rasha. Let's see how I kill you."

A middle-aged man shakes his knife and creates a feeling of being covered in a sea of blood. We should suck Mo Zhilan's spirit into it. The magic weapon in his hand is not a middle-grade Taoist weapon. Like Wujie, it is a top-grade Taoist weapon.

"Haha, what are you!? However, this time I was overshadowed by you at the end of the world. I miscalculated. If there is a chance, I will definitely pay it back twice.

Mo Zhilan was very free and easy, and his eyes turned to the eternal giants who entered the big chessboard of the bitter sea one by one. I'm calculating how to escape.

Fang Lie was very careful. He was afraid of being suppressed by Mo Zhilan and did not enter the big chessboard of the bitter sea.

"What did you do with him so much? Let's suppress it first. Then peel off his magic power and magic weapon. This boy is torturing you at will.

Just as an elder spoke, the Kuhai chessboard vibrated violently from the outside. Then it broke one after another, like a mirror, and suddenly broke into countless pieces.

A crystal jade-like palm, almost arbitrary, tore the boundary and stretched in from the outside.

"Presumptuous, the people from there."

"Doomsday things, get out of here quickly."

Wow...

Dozens of Taoist instruments, flowing colors, all kinds of brilliance, hit the palm of the hand. Among them, I don't know how many Chinese Taoist instruments there are even high-quality Taoist instruments.

If these attacks are against Mo Zhilan, you can kill him with a gentle click.

However, the palm bounced slightly, and a rune burst out of it. All the attacks were blown away. Dozens of giants spit blood and flew out.

Everyone's eyes are full of wonders.

What a power this is!

With a flick of the finger, all kinds of Taoist methods, ashes and smoke disappear.

Then, the slender, well-textured five fingers grabbed Mo Zhilan. He retracted again, crossed the layers of void, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"What's the matter? The characters from there, seven divine power, eight divine power, or a higher level?"

"Is it the arrival of the White Emperor? It's impossible. There is no reason for the White Emperor to save him.

......

At this time, Mo Zhilan was in the palm of his hand, and his mana seemed to be imprisoned. He can't exert it at all. What his eyes can see is endless darkness.

It seems that it has been shuttling through a mysterious void, and I don't know how long it has passed. Mo Zhilan felt that the mana in his body had recovered.

He guessed the solid ground under his feet, and his palms disappeared.

Looking up, I saw the magnificent palace, in which there was a person who could not see clearly. He seemed to sit cross-legged and looked at him.

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