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Chapter 935 Mo Shiying’s secret, returning to the star realm! (Thanks to Maomao Chou Chou’s leader(2/5)

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Ai Xuanji covered his chest with his hands and stumbled out with a face like gold paper.

Although the attributes mastered by this ninth-level clone are in the eighth level, the understanding of the rules from the original body is still there.

If it weren't for the power of wood to heal his wounds endlessly, his condition would soon hit rock bottom.

Looking around again, Ai Xuanji smiled bitterly and sighed.

Chen Ping and Mo Shiying fought against Yuan Longhuang and Yufeng respectively, and the scene was not at a disadvantage.

Although Yufeng wanted to switch opponents, as long as Chen Ping made a move, he would move his body to avoid fighting.

After Mo Shiying entangled Yufeng, the original situation formed again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The cultivators fought without scruples, and the space passage they pressed was trembling with vibrancy, buzzing as if it would explode at any time.



"Witch Burial!"

Yu Xiang's clone flew a little higher in the air, and a huge shadow that was difficult to distinguish from reality was photographed from outside the passage.

The fall of the holy warrior under his command made him furious.

Being unable to capture three monks for a long time gave people a premonition that things would change later.

"kill!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they saw him. As soon as the funeral witch entered the house, he ran after Mo Shiying.

In the middle of the process, his body twisted violently and transformed into a powerful beast with the true immortal form.

This witch's use of breaking the path is much stronger than that of dragon and phoenix.

Wherever it went, the viscous sea of ​​blood split apart and bit down hard at Mo Shiying's body.

"Chirp!"

At the same time, a long cry was heard, and behind Yufeng's slender figure, a Hell Phoenix covered in flames appeared.

The beak of the True Immortal Bird opened, and magma-colored flames poured out.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​blood, which had little counterattack power, evaporated.

A trace of amusement flashed in Yufeng's eyes.

But then, her face froze, showing an expression of disbelief!

"Buzz!"

Above the head, a gloomy black shadow suddenly appeared.

Yufeng had no time or preparation to react.

Because the one attacking her turned out to be a friendly Burial Witch!

"Boom!"

The ferocious beast, the True Immortal, carried hundreds of millions of powerful forces and pounced down unexpectedly.

In the bloody explosion, Yufeng's body was smashed into a thin piece of meat.

At this time, an invisible blood shadow flashed and escaped.

He went straight to Yufeng's minced meat and devoured it.

However, the Nirvana technique passed down by Zhenfeng is also extremely impressive.

Before the blood shadow actually came into contact, the blood foam on the ground disappeared without a trace.

At the same moment, in the far corner, a weak-looking woman was standing there.

"Witch Burial, have you secretly taken refuge with the human race in the Star Realm?"

Yufeng's eyes were filled with shock and anger.

There is a limit to the effectiveness of Nirvana.

She was seriously injured now!

"Roar!"

However, what she answered was an emotionless roar from the Burial Witch.



The fight between several parties ended strangely!

The eyes of Yu Xiang, Yuan Longhuang, Chen Ping, Ai Xuanji and others all focused on the right shoulder of the funeral witch.

After the blood shadow became clear, Mo Shiying appeared with an expressionless face!

His left hand held an extremely simple, foot-long ancient lamp.

Although Wuyan's heart was beating, he still exuded a mighty cold pressure.

There are black and red light spots intertwined on the ancient lamp wall.

Keep covering the body of the buried witch!

Under the shroud of this glow, the idea of ​​burying the witch seemed to be controlled, surrendering to Mo Shiying's feet.

"The true immortal magic weapon, the hidden ancient lamp!"

After confirming his previous guess, Yu Xiang's clone raised his eyebrows.

"Mo Shiying!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Pingping was not surprised, but he was furious in his heart.

At this moment, in the cave where the witch was buried, two obscure and twisted cobwebs and blood threads slowly rotated.

This is exactly the same as the mark he used to drive away with the power of circulation in the golden beads!

He originally suspected that Mo Shiying was planning something using the fairy fruit.

Now one look at it, as long as the Tao Fruit Immortal Seed condensed by the True Dharma Corpse is refined, it will be controlled by this person!

At this moment, Mo Shiying, who buried the witch with his feet, became the absolute protagonist.

No one expected that a monk in the fifth realm of decline would turn the tide, killing Shengwu first, and then seriously injuring Yufeng.

However, even Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji on one side were extremely wary of Mo Shiying, who had numerous back-up men and many scheming plans.

Even this war was premeditated by this person from beginning to end!

"Kacha"

"Kacha"

After a fierce battle, dense spatial cracks appeared in the passage, extending outward.

Soon, the entire secret realm was covered like a ravine rolled by an earth dragon!

"about there!"

Mo Shiying said as if there was no one around, grabbed the ancient lamp and pressed lightly on the head of the burial witch.

"Roar!"

Immediately, the blood of the buried witch exuded an extremely violent aura.

After its body size expanded and shrunk, it actually exploded in the closed secret realm.

"Can Mo Shiying completely control the powerful man who is going through the fifth calamity? Is the corpse behind him the real Dharma corpse?"

Chen Pingping looked horrified.

With one movement of his feet, he hit several fire shields and shot them backwards very far.

At the same time, the descendants of Ai Xuanji, True Dragon, and True Phoenix also used defensive methods with expressionless expressions.

You must know that in the wilderness, even if a powerful person with five weak points self-destructs, he needs to avoid his sharp edge.

What's more, this space is currently suppressed and sealed by the Holy Moon Scroll.

Thick barriers will exponentially increase the power of self-destruction.

"Rumble"

In the blink of an eye, an earth-shaking loud noise came.

Hundreds of fist-sized black haloes appeared out of thin air.

After a slight flash, it spread out to be a million miles wide.

And it spreads in all directions desperately.

In an instant, the entire passage was riddled with holes!
To be continued...
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