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Chapter 1740 in a desperate situation

"Sher!"

The sword force shook the void, and the Daotian Sword in Mo Wangchen's hand was cut off directly against Piaomiao Xiejun's head.

This is a man derived from Haotian's will. No matter how amazing and beautiful he was in the past, he died prematurely. If he wanted to prove his invincible path, he would have to wipe out these so-called powerful enemies!

Today, no one can stop the enlightenment and rebirth.

Even Haotian, it won’t work!

“Buzz…”

Piaomiao Xiejun stood there without any movement. He was extremely beautiful and had a face that could make all the women in this world crazy.

Until Mo Wangchen's Daotian Sword approached in front of his eyebrows, Piaomiao Xiejun finally moved.

His empty and unsightly eyes swept past Mo Wangchen's body, and then suddenly a purple thunder light flashed, bursting out in the blink of an eye, turning into a thunder shield, blocking it in front of his eyebrows.

"bite!"

The crisp sound echoed around, as if a metal had collided. Mo Wangchen's sword contained infinite power of reversal and the power of the Immortal Creation Sutra. But even so, when the sword body touched the Thunder Shield, he could clearly feel that he seemed to have slashed on the hard divine iron with a sword.

"Crackling..."

Not only that, the Thunder Shield had a large purple thundering spread out, and along the Daotian Sword, it directly covered Mo Wangchen's whole person. This was a thunder attack, and the purple electric light touched the body made Mo Wangchen tremble all over, and a numb feeling came, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Um?"

At the same time, he also discovered that the thunder could invade into his body and follow his meridians to his divine sea, if he wanted to disintegrate his divine sea from it.

Mo Wangchen realized this and had to quickly withdraw the Daotian Sword, and at the same time, he used the Haotian Divine Art to the extreme, forcing the thunder power that had eroded into his body to retreat.

"call!"

He slowly let out a breath, and a look of lingering fear appeared on his face. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he would have probably been destructively hit by the power of thunder at this moment.

"It is not advisable to come to melee combat, otherwise there will be danger of being eaten by thunder at any time..."

Mo Wangchen frowned slightly. The God King's body was his greatest reliance. Melee fighting was also his most advantageous way. But now, this method cannot be used. Haotian must have realized this, so he targeted Mo Wangchen and let the Piaomiao Evil Lord appear with the power of thunder.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

Almost as Mo Wangchen was talking to himself, the Piaomiao Xiejun, who was not far ahead, moved. He took the initiative to attack, pinched the thunder mark with his hand, and called Mo Wangchen.

"Crackling..."

The terrifying thundering eyes were like the light of destruction in the eternal night. It pierced through the void and collapsed everything, carrying an unstoppable great power, and wanted to kill Mo Wangchen.

"roll!"

Mo Wangchen was shocked. The attack speed of this thunderous lightning was extremely fast, which made him unable to dodge at all, and could only resist head-on.

After a angrily shout, he used the Haotian Divine Art to the extreme, protecting the body with endless power of the Divine Art, and his fists burst out angrily.

"Boom!"

The void was shaking, as if the whole world was shaking. In Tianxin City below, the building collapsed in a large area and was pushed into a flat ground by invisible energy ripples.

The cultivators had already avoided the distance, and some people even fled outside the city and did not dare to stay in the city.

"Bang!"

After the collision of one blow, Mo Wangchen's body was shaken away, and his face changed drastically. He found that his Haotian Divine Art could not stop the erosion of the thunder power. In the collision just now, a ray of thunder power invaded his divine sea, causing the power inside to boil completely. Now it was surging uncontrollably, like an infinite golden wave slamming.

"Crack!"

Piaomiao Xiejun did not give him any chance to breathe. After one blow, he quickly launched an attack. His body was like a ghost, and in a slightest way, it appeared in front of Mo Wangchen's eyes. The terrifying thunder mark surrounded by his fingers was as if it had the power of destroying the world, and it attacked Mo Wangchen's head.

"roll!"

Mo Wangchen shouted angrily and fought with his flesh fist again. His divine king body opened and closed, smashed the void with one punch, and once again came into contact with the thunder mark.

"puff!"

He was shaken away again, and his face was pale, and he couldn't help coughing up blood in his mouth. The power of thunder eroded the sea of ​​divine sea. This is a big deal. It is the origin of the human body. No matter how powerful you are, you can't bear it.

What's more, this thunder power represents Haotian!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Piaomiao Evil King took advantage of the victory and kept forcing Mo Wangchen with strong attacks. In this way, he wanted to show his invincible style of the past. In front of him, no one could fight with him!

"The Killing Tribulation is too terrible. It is a real Killing Tribulation. It will not give you any chance to successfully survive. Mo Wangchen is afraid that he will fail to overcome the Tribulation..."

"Now for him, failure to overcome the tribulation is just a tribulation. In the face of the tribulation, no one can survive. He will be in danger of his life!"

There were many people around Tianxin City. Now, there are obviously many more people gathered here than just now.

Don’t forget the dust to overcome the tribulation here. This scene of chaos in the void naturally attracted cultivators from nearby cities to come.

"Brother Mo..."

Lin Bai and others couldn't help frowning at this moment. They looked at the sky, Mo Wangchen, who was shocked and coughed up blood after being blown away because of the continuous attack of Piaomiao Evil Lord. Now, they have also raised their hearts to their throats.

"Old Yun, as the lord of this world, Brother Mo is here to overcome the tribulation. Can't you help me at all?" Mu Xi was anxious and came to Old Yun and couldn't help speaking.

Hearing his words, Old Yun frowned and shook his head, "Although I am the master of the world, I am just taking charge of the medicine world on my behalf, Killing the Neijie... It represents Haotian's will and Dharma image... It is a truly invincible existence in this world. Even if I have the Neijie power, I am afraid it will..."

He didn't finish his words, but even if he didn't say them, Lin Bai and others could know that the possibility of Mo Wangchen trying to successfully overcome the tribulation today is almost very small!

"Damn it!"

In the sky, Mo Wangchen used his physical body to attack Piaomiao Evil King again and again. It was not that he did not want to distance himself and adopted a long-distance attack tactic, but that the opponent's speed was too fast. Even if he used the True Art of the Realm, he could not get rid of it at all.

After continuous collisions, his divine sea has suffered irreversible trauma!
Chapter completed!
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