Chapter 318 All nations come to the dynasty
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Boom!
In the field, just as Murong Yan's five friends took action towards Bai Chi, Mo Zhilan finally moved. He has always been just a cold-eyed spectator, as if he were a passer-by, and it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, Mo Zhilan jumped into the air, with golden light, and a round of... The big sun slowly came to the whole venue. When the heat wave hit, the air was like boiling water, surging.
More than a thousand magical disciples immediately had a feeling of being in an oil pot purgatory.
"Retired!"
A disciple with ten magical power to change his life, grabbed Zhu Wen and retreated fifty miles. Behind him, thousands of disciples, the wave generally retreated.
The golden light is unscrupulously, with open teeth and claws, and the heat is shrouded. The grass and trees are withered and yellow, the earth is cracked, and the sun in the sky is covered.
"Retire again!"
For fifty miles, even a few disciples who changed their lives against the sky could not support it. Knowing that the target of Jinguang's attack was not them, there was also a feeling that the mana was melted.
Terrible! Mo Zhilan is so terrible!
Thousands of disciples retreated another hundred miles, a total of 150 miles. They completely retreated from that mountain. Looking at the mountain, the golden light has covered all the grass and trees within a hundred miles.
In everyone's eyes, there was only a vast golden color and a heat wave coming from the pavement.
It can't be returned anymore!
If you retreat from the yin and yang, you will lose face.
An immortal figure, bursting into power at will. It's just a aftermath, and then thousands of magical disciples will be forced for more than a hundred miles.
This matter spreads out, but I'm afraid that all the sects in Tianzhou will laugh at the yin and yang way.
Thousands of magical disciples are arranged in array, which is enough to defeat an immortal giant.
At this time, Bai Chi opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him. The eyes are full of worship, firmness, envy, and a trace of pride.
He wants to shout loudly.
See, that's my master!
Suddenly, the golden light seemed to stand still.
The wind has stopped!
Sound, it's over!
Time seems to stop at this moment.
Shasha...
With a wisp of majestic wind, the golden light covering a hundred miles is like a group of beasts chased by lions, galloping back, and like a turbulent tide, a hundred miles in an instant.
People only see that the golden light shrinks violently, with the golden light, grass, trees, mountains and rocks, and the whole peaks are shrinking, shrinking into Mo Zhilan's hands.
"The fourth style of Emperor King's Fist, Wanbang comes to the court!"
Tens of thousands of countries are tens of millions of countries, and tens of millions of countries will come to worship!
Mo Zhilan is like an emperor, peerless emperors, making a grand and hungry voice. Full of the taste of legends, epics and legends.
People listened and couldn't help kneeling down to worship.
At this time, the golden light completely dissipated.
The wind is blowing, but there are also shady trees and leaves like waves.
In front of their eyes, the mountain, which was thousands of feet high, had disappeared. It has become a flat land, and the courtyard where only the disciples of Taishifeng live. It is located there alone.
In Mo Zhilan's hand, he held a mini mountain the size of a fist.
"If you want to kill my disciple, you are really looking for death. As long as anyone dares to offend me, Mo Zhilan, and offend my disciples and friends, I will destroy him all over the door, and I will never die!"
Bum!
The mini mountain suddenly burst in Mo Zhilan's hand.
Murong Yan, as well as Murong Yan's five friends, all died and lost their souls. From then on, this person will never appear in heaven and earth again.
Only one of Murong Yan's friends who went to Murong's house to move rescue soldiers survived. He is leading several giant masters of the Murong family to fly to Mo Zhilan.
At that moment, I heard the endless words that destroyed the door.
"Puff..."
Several giants of the Murong family were so angry that they were about to shout angrily. Who knew that the sound wave actively attacked and shook violently in their bodies.
In an instant, including Murong Yan's friend.
Four people spewed out a mouthful of blood and suffered minor internal injuries, including even a giant in the cave.
In a word, the giant who shocked the hole in the sky.
What kind of realm is this!
What kind of cultivation!
Several people saw horror and fear in each other's eyes.
"Go, go. This person is not something we can deal with. Only the old antiques in the family can fight against him.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Gongsun Hong squeaked his lips. He was shocked when all countries came to the court just now. I'm afraid I can hurt him with one move.
In the palace, there are even the two Imuching giants. He also opened his eyes and was thinking about where the young master had met such a freak.
Is this still a human!?
If time goes by and sweeping Tianzhou, who can control him? The young master has the support of such a person, what is the Murong family?
The great throne is in the heavenly palace, the yin and yang road climbs to the top, and the king dominates.
It's not necessarily just a joke.
"What people do with their strength, heart, and talent. To become an immortal, flying to the fairyland is his goal. Our yin and yang can just use his strength.
"I'm afraid some old guys won't agree..."
"Who dares not to agree! Kill, kill! The yin and yang road is full of prosperity and decline, all of which are entrusted to Mo Zhilan, and no one is allowed to object!"
"I'm going to find Elder Shi now to kill Murong Yan. If it really doesn't work, let him come forward... And those neutral elders. They must be informed that it is important to take a clear position now.
In the palace, several powerful elders began to operate in an orderly manner. Deal with things one by one.
......
Mo Zhilan doesn't care about the revenge of the Murong family. What's wrong with revenge? The soldiers come to block it, and the water comes to cover it. Murong Jingtian didn't go out of the customs. What should he be afraid of?
"This is the essence of Murong Yan's six whole body. You devour it and see if you can be promoted to the secret world of long life."
"Okay, I will definitely break through to the secret world of long life."
The Qingwang God waved six flinting wings like a flying sword and took over a ball of essence. He said with a smile.
At the same time, Mo Zhilan gave Baichi some healing elixir, 200 to 300 million pure yang elixir.
"You take good care of yourself first. I'm going to practice in isolation now."
Mo Zhilan said to Bai Chi, and then saw Gongsun Hong flying and smiled, "Eter Gongsun, please arrange a retreat for me, and you can send these magic weapons to your disciples."
The magic weapon mentioned by Mo Zhilan was naturally taken from Murong Yan. In addition to the more than a thousand treasures, there are also ten Taoist utensils on the six people of Murong Yan.
He gave it all to Gongsun Hong this time.
Let Gongsun Hong go on, except because Mo Zhilan reached the opportunity, he was only a little short to break through outside Dongtian. I mainly want to create an image for Zhu Wen.
He sent it to his disciples, and Zhu Wen's hardcore to his disciples. These are definitely two concepts.
Now, it is definitely a great pleasure for Zhu Wen to attract these potential disciples.
Mo Zhilan doesn't need to point out this truth, and Gongsun Hong also knows it clearly. He was extremely happy. What should he do? Naturally, he will deal with it.
"Then I'll go to the retreat first."
Mo Zhilan smiled and left here first. In his mind, Gongsun Hong told him that the cave was specially closed. No one will disturb those places.
"Ten Taoist instruments, it's really a waste to give to others."
The King of Antu was extremely sorry for Mo Zhilan to send out the Taoist instruments of Murong Yan and others. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
"It's just ten Taoist weapons. Even if it is swallowed, it is impossible for the killing to be upgraded to a middle-grade Taoist weapon. What's more, those disciples know that Murong Yan and others have Taoist weapons, and if I stay silently. They don't say anything, and there is absolutely resentment in their hearts.
"At that time, the more than a thousand treasures I sent will be all wasted. Do everything. Now that you have done it, you can't leave loopholes. Otherwise, it's better not to do it."
In a blink of an eye, Mo Zhilan arrived in the cave and was ready to start retreating.
"King of Fire, King of Earth, King of Earth, come out to protect me."
In addition to killing, all the other ten Taoist weapons flew out and guarded at the entrance of the cave to protect them.
Mo Zhilan jumped into the magic prison and caught Chi Yuan and the ghost warrior of the creation world one by one. These two people are not dead yet, and their strength is still 40% to 50% of their heyday.
After they saw Mo Zhilan, they actually wanted to fight back!
"Mo Zhilan, do you want to refine me!? Let me tell you, there is no door! Let's die together."
"Heaven and earth collapse!"
The two giants of creation exert their magical powers to die together. Seeing that the huge power is brewing, it may explode at any time.
Mo Zhilan just punched and broke it with one punch!
Return from all over the world!
All the power is in his hands, and the clouds are light and the smoke is light.
"If you die with me in your heyday, although you can't kill me, I can't stop you. It's 40% or 50% of the power. Do you still want to compete with me?"
"Do you still want to compete with me!"
"I still want to compete with me!"
The two giants only felt the sound in their ears, which turned into the sound of killing, as if thousands of troops and horses roared and charged...