Chapter 337 Hunting the King of the World

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The ancient thunder cannon is one of the most powerful killers in the fairy world. Tens of thousands of cannons are roaring, shocking in all directions, and no one can resist it.

Although this is only a split of the ancient thunder cannon that kills immortals and demons, it is also countless times stronger than Mo Zhilan's previous summons. He used to use it to blow up the poisoned Taoist and the corpse Taoist thunder cannon. At best, it was a child's house, which was not comparable to this at all.

The mana is too weak, and the power of the summoned thunder cannon is limited.

"Little son of a bitch!"

A strong man at the peak of the king's realm was deceived by the little characters of Dongtianjing, and he was also put on a loss.

Ge Wanjie was angry when he thought about it, but he did not dare to underestimate the tens of thousands of killing immortals and killing Taigu Lei cannons.

This is a great thing.

Originally, the Taoist weapon crossed the disaster, but the last three thunderstorms were enough for the king's giants to drink a pot. Who knew that tens of thousands of Taigu thunder cannons appeared this time, and these splits were almost one-tenth of the power of the thunder cannon body.

The ordinary world can never stand it, and there is no doubt that it will die. Even if Ge Wanjie thought highly of himself, he was not sure. If you can pass it this time, you will die. You won't recover from the heavy damage in 100,000 years. If you can't stand it, you can only complain about your bad luck.

Thinking to himself, the terrorist forces condensed by tens of thousands of thunder cannons have been bombarded.

A beam of light, with a diameter of hundreds of meters, emitting a dazzling light. The whole void was illuminated extremely brightly, and ripple-like fluctuations spread out from around the beam of light.

As soon as he got close to him, Mo Zhilan was like being eaten by thunder, and his body inevitably appeared. In just a moment, his body retreated, and at the same time, he retreated tens of thousands of miles.

"Good boy, any little power is so horrible."

Mo Zhilan felt a slight numbness all over his body, not only showing a wry smile. Ge Wanjie is a savior. If he doesn't come, he won't think he can resist the ninth thunderstorm.

There is no scum left.

Mo Zhilan's breath was revealed, although only one in ten million disappeared in an instant. However, it was not easy to hide the smell of the ancient giant, and he even wanted to leave.

After all, Ge Wanjie is a giant of the world. Once he is vigilant, it is impossible to kill him without paying a price. There are many crises in Emperor Yan's secret collection, as well as Sun Cheng and Emperor Shitian. You can't put yourself in danger for immediate interests.

However, it seems that... I didn't find him!

Ge Wanjie didn't "look" here from beginning to end. I don't know whether he thought that it was impossible for Mo Zhilan to take risks and stay here, or to deal with the thunderstorm wholeheartedly.

I didn't notice the breath of one in ten million moments at all.

"There is still a chance. God is on my side. Ge Wanjie can't die."

Ge Wanjie did not move, which did not mean that Mo Zhilan would be completely relieved. He was careful, as if a leopard continued to lurk.

Cheetahs should be patient enough to catch their prey and stay in one place for three days and nights. If it doesn't move, it will be earth-shaking, and the wind and clouds will change color.

At this time, the 100-meter-diameter beam of light had bombarded Ge Wanjie.

"Ah! Ah! Fairy skill killing, Taiqing Taishang Kendo!

Ge Wanjie has broken through the Cangtian trapped dragon array and has used a great fairy skill once, and now he has played three great fairy skills in a row. Even if the mana is deep, it is also a little overstretched.

"Bunless, I'm Ge Wanjie. It's too clear and too good to go to Kendo! The Taoist device exploded!"

At this time, it is obvious that I can't take care of anything. He burned a million years of life, used great immortality, and even blew himself up with his own semi-exortal Taoist weapon.

Originally, he was a giant of the world, with a majestic demeanor, which made people see the submission from the bottom of his heart. Now his whole body is extremely embarrassed, and the Taoist robe on his body is like a beggar's costume. The bun was also shaken away, the shawl spread, and he took the road away.

During his flight, he blew up several Taoist instruments, and then blocked the beam of light for a moment. The Taoist weapon was destroyed, and his heart was also severely damaged. He spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood to suppress it.

"Why is it so powerful?! Humph, the ghost will not disperse!"

Seeing that the power of the thunder cannon was still there, Ge Wanjie was fierce in his heart. He went straight to a door. He didn't have time to test it with a local method, so he rushed in as a living horse doctor.

There is at least one-half chance of rebirth.

"That's the birth door. Not good... The thunder is staring at me."

The thunderstorm will dissipate only when it falls. Just now, Ge Wanjie blocked the thunderstorm and was locked as the target. Now as soon as he left, Mo Zhilan, who was hiding, was naturally found.

As for how Lei Jie was aware of it, Mo Zhilan had no time to think about it.

Just kidding, even if there is still one-third of the power of the light column, he dares not resist. The power of the ninth thunderstorm was completely beyond his expectation.

In comparison, the thunder mountain of the eighth thunderstorm is at most an appetizer, not at all.

"I also entered that door to try my luck."

Mo Zhilan moved to the front of the portal and went in without thinking about it. Ge Wanjie is a big fat sheep, and he must not let go easily.

The portal he entered this time was full of space-time crystals. A whole piece is the size of a rock, tens of thousands of pieces.

However, there is not as much as the eighth floor of Haotian Tower.

He didn't know that the space-time crystal like the eight peaks in the Haotian Tower was collected by the Dragon Tiger Fairy in millions of years. Together with the eight powerful demons, they also tried their best to catch them. Dragon Tiger Fairy wants to use these powers to refine the virtual sealed on the ninth floor.

As for the sudden disappearance later, no one knew.

"So many space-time crystals are not a small number. Basically, except for Longhu Mountain, there is no supreme teacher who can take out more space-time crystals than this.

Time and space crystals have great benefits for legendary giants above the cave realm. It is a kind of consumable in great demand. The supply exceeds the demand, and no one is too much.

So the space-time crystal has long been carved up by many giants in the sect. How much stock is there?

Boom! Boom...

Suddenly, Mo Zhilan felt that the whole space shook. It's like a person on the boat, shaking involuntarily. It seems that the ninth thunderstorm hit the door, but it didn't come in.

In the dark, a breath entangled on the emperor's sword dissipated, and this unique Taoist weapon has transformed and reached a higher level. There is a pure yang breath on the whole magic weapon, which is similar to the feeling of hundreds of millions of pure yang elixir piled up together.

This is the thunder robbery. After experiencing the thunder robbery, the whole Taoist is full of pure yang.

Taoist weapon is pure yang, which makes it possible to become an immortal and become a fairy weapon!

"Mo Zhilan, how dare you are, don't you leave? Do you want to calculate this seat?!"

Ge Wanjie saw Mo Zhilan coming in with sarcasm and contempt on his face. A thin camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he is hit hard, he can't be competed by people in the cave.

Even if there is only one breath left, you can easily pinch the people in the cave heaven.

If you dare to trick him, then use your life to learn a lesson!

"Haha, Elder Ge knows, so what else can he say? Let's do it. I'm just trying to appreciate the difference between the giants of the world.

Mo Zhilan licked his lips, Jin Guangbo... Hair, eyes appear bright gold, and fighting spirit is high.

The giants of the world will face it sooner or later. Come on! Let's see what's special...

"I don't know whether to live or die!"

Ge Wanjie sneered and grabbed it in the air. He hates Mo Zhilan so much that he doesn't have the face of his predecessors and descendants.

As soon as he grasped his palm, there seemed to be an invisible big hand in the sky, and the space of dozens of miles was like a piece of white paper, which was kneaded.

Mo Zhilan was locked in the center, and the surrounding space was pulled, and there was a feeling of spliting his five horses.

The king of the world is a little interesting.

The degree of mastery of space alone, Mo Zhilan saw it for the first time. It's completely like an arm and a finger. Not to mention the strength, this understanding is unfathomable.

For example, who in heaven has such a deep understanding of the law? In the same realm, no one is his opponent.

However, Mo Zhilan's cave is indestructible, and Ge Wanjie, who is at the peak, may not be able to tear it apart without a Taoist weapon. Not to mention now.

I saw a hole in the sky, standing still in the invisible palm. Let the torrent of heaven and earth wash away, but I won't move.

"This is!? Why is it more tenacious than Di Shitian's Dongtian? Did he take the treasure of heaven and earth? Di Shitian has reached the realm of the cave and has taken an elixir.

Even so, the cave is not as tough as Mo Zhilan.

To be precise, it is not even half tough.

It's so unimaginable.

Ge Wanjie never thought that Mo Zhilan had integrated into the space-time crystals of eight mountains. Even if you are rich in Tiangong, I'm afraid you don't have so much stock.

"Hmm, go to the sky and tear the hole sky."

Miso!

Ge Wanjie opened his mouth and shouted, as if all the worlds trembled. A bright white sword light bloomed from his mouth, and the sword was huge in a blink of an eye.

Buzz...

The hardware is sharp, and the sharp breath is roaring, and the edge of the blade is all falling, bringing the sound of a storm.

Yuqing's original kendo, swordsmanship is mediocre, offensive and defensive, both offensive and defensive.

Shangqing Tongtian Kendo is a polar way to kill, even if it is extremely dangerous, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it is cut with one sword. This is called Taoist spell, which already has a bit of a big killing spell.

But Mo Zhilan's face is still, and there is no danger.

"Old man, do you have a good time playing? It's my turn!"

"The emperor's sword, accommodate hardware, nourish the son's sword!"

Ge Wanjie's record of Qingtong Tianjiandao, for Mo Zhilan, is a help in the snow. I was dozed off and someone sent me a pillow.

The emperor's sword has just crossed the eight thunderstorms, and it is very depressed. Three thousand red dust arrays have all been disabled. They expect it to recover by itself. I don't know how many years it has been.

Now this record of Qingtongtian Kendo contains what a strong hardware spirit, which is stronger than any gold treasure. If it is absorbed, it will at least save ten thousand years of hard work of the emperor's sword.

When the Golden King saw this sword light, he was like eating **, and he suddenly became energetic. The dragon and the tiger became fierce.