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Eight hundred and fifty-fifth chapter conflict

A huge and dazzling blue light group swallowed a thousand people!

boom!

The blazing light, like the blooming sun, made people's eyes bright. At that moment, everyone only had a bright light and could not hear anything in their ears. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Their mouths were wide open, their faces were pale, and their brains were blank.

, when the air wave rushed in front of them, they felt as if they were hit hard by an iron whip, and their whole bodies were thrown into the sky.

The overflowing air waves are like a raging herd of beasts, unstoppable.

Silence, deathly silence.

In the sky, Qing Xiao's expression was as usual, condescending, and there was no arrogance in his gaze. He seemed to have done a normal thing. This is indeed not a big deal. Qing Xiao followed Zuo Mo and wandered in the endless void for so long, what?

The danger has never been encountered.

Well, he wasn't killed.

Qingxiao looked around and then showed some satisfaction. Although the stupid bird beat Heijin like a dog, he didn't kill him. This is very important.

However, even with this indifferent look without any arrogance, no one present had any intention of resisting.

In front of the city lord's mansion, there was a mess.

More than a thousand people were staggered and fell to the ground. No one knew what was going on, and no one was still standing.

"Who else is dissatisfied?" Qing Xiao's slightly childish voice floated over the city lord's mansion.

He remembered that guy Hei Jin, but he was beaten several times by the stupid bird. That incident left a deep impression on Qing Xiao. No matter how unruly he was, he would have been beaten a few more times.

There was silence.

People looked at the figure of the young man in the sky in horror. The residual aura of divine power in the air still made people's hearts palpitate. It was not the power of Hades! There was no fluctuation of Hades' breath in the young man's divine power. Those who were interested could not help but secretly guess the origin of the young man. But no one dared to say anything.

, are you kidding? No one doubts that this young man who looks a little immature is fully capable of razing the entire Wuge City to the ground.

The young man obviously left some leeway. All the guys on the ground were unconscious, but none of them died.

The scene of rivers of blood did not appear, but the young man's astonishing control over the divine power made people feel more and more chilled. Such a large-scale attack could achieve such precise control. No one would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

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Did he start cultivating from his mother's womb?

People suddenly thought of the mysterious white-haired senior behind the boy, and many people began to have thoughts in their minds.

thigh!

This is definitely a very thick thigh!

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Zuo Mo didn't care at all about what was happening outside.

The information Wu Gecheng was able to collect was not much, but one thing is certain. So far, no god-level powerhouse has appeared. The only people who can pose a threat to Zuo Mo now are god-level powerhouses.

Zuo Mo didn't feel relaxed because of this. In fact, he was filled with a sense of urgency. This indescribable pressure came from Lin Qian. Ever since he saw that Lin Qian had not come out of seclusion ten years ago, Zuo Mo knew that Lin Qian might come out at any time.

Exit.

When Lin Qian comes out of seclusion, he must be a god.

The repair of Zuo Mo's body also takes time.

Zuo Mo checked the progress of his divine power and couldn't help but shook his head secretly. At this rate, it would only take three years to fully recover. In order to imprison Wei Sheng and the five people, Zuo Mo's body was seriously injured, and it was extremely serious.

Trauma. In order to increase the vitality of everyone, almost all the materials were used on five coffins and small bodies in the past ten years. Zuo Mo did not make any progress and survived completely by willpower.

His body was so badly damaged that he could hardly produce his own divine power.

The divine power after entering the god level is different from before. The biggest difference is burning and refining. The divine power of a god-level strongman burns like fire when fighting, blazing but stable, while the normal divine power is higher than that of non-god-level warriors. To solidify dozens of times.

Zuo Mo's current health is in bad shape, and his divine power is still fifty times stronger than before.

In other words, the divine power he absorbed needs to be compressed fifty times after refining. Divine power is one of the most powerful forces. The amount of other powers converted into divine power is already scarce, but after refining and compressing it fifty times, The gain was very little.

This is also the reason why god-level warriors are so powerful. After refining fifty times of divine power, the power will be a hundred times greater than the previous divine power. This is a qualitative difference.

The refined divine power is constantly used to repair Zuo Mo's body. As Zuo Mo's body gradually recovers, its own function of generating divine power gradually recovers, and the recovery speed of Zuo Mo's divine power will increase rapidly.

God-level strong men are one of the most powerful creatures in the world. This strength is not just about strength, but also their bodies. The speed at which they generate divine power far exceeds the divine formation on Zuo Mo's chariot. If Zuo Mo's body was completely repaired, and he could even refine his divine power a hundred times. However, if the powerful body of a god-level expert is damaged, it also needs refined divine power.

Zuo Mo's body was like this. It had not reached the divine power that had been refined fifty times, so it was of no use to his body.

Relying on chariots alone to absorb the free power between heaven and earth is too slow.

You have to think of other ways.

Just at this moment, the servant reported that the city lord came to visit. The ten servants Qing Xiao selected began to work without any instructions. Qing Xiao's eye for selecting people was quite good, and Zuo Mo actually discovered ancient blood in one of them. However, , he did not intend to put much effort into these people, and left them all to Qing Xiao for training, which was regarded as training for Qing Xiao.

Zuo Mo decided to meet the city lord.

"Junior pays homage to senior!" The city lord saluted respectfully: "In a small mountain town, people don't know etiquette. If there is any lack of care, please forgive me, senior."

After saying that, he took out a piece of gray wood as thick as an arm, offered it with both hands, and said respectfully: "This piece of ghostly gloomy wood is not respectful, please accept it, senior."

Zuo Mo waved his hand, and the gray piece of wood fell into his hand. This piece of wood seemed inconspicuous, but it was extremely heavy, hard as iron, and very rich in dark energy.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised. This was the first time he encountered this kind of material. After looking at it for a moment, he felt that this thing was quite mysterious and it was a good treasure.

He put the ghost's gloomy wood into the ring and said directly: "This thing is good, so I will accept it. What do you want?"

The city lord was overjoyed: "This is just a little thought from this junior..."

Zuo Mo waved his hand and interrupted the other party: "There is no need to say such things. You can just change things. If there is anything that I can solve, you can also talk about it."

Seeing this, the city lord no longer hesitated, prostrated himself on the ground and begged: "I just hope that the junior family can be protected by the seniors!"

Zuo Mo frowned slightly. This request was obviously beyond his expectation, but after he thought about it, it might not be a bad thing. Even though he is now a god-level powerhouse, his own power is still limited.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Mo said, "Get up and speak slowly."

The city lord heard this and was about to get up when suddenly an extremely arrogant voice came from outside: "Yin Lingwei is doing something, everyone, get out of here!"

The city lord's expression changed drastically.

As soon as Zuo Mo thought, the situation outside came into view. A team of more than 300 people were rushing toward the city lord's mansion in a menacing manner.

Glancing at the city lord whose expression changed greatly, Zuo Mo decided to wait and see.

The expressions of the two servants guarding the door of the city lord's mansion changed greatly, but they still stepped forward: "Stop..."

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the demon who led the team. With a wave of his hand, the two of them seemed to have been hit hard, and bang, they smashed into the city lord's mansion like sandbags.

Zuo Mo's face suddenly turned cold.

Qing Xiao was eager to give it a try. He was in his prime of life and had no fear of fighting at all.

"A Xiao, break his hands and feet."

Zuo Mo said calmly.

"Okay!" Qing Xiao was extremely excited, and before she finished speaking, her figure disappeared.

The demon who broke into the door suddenly stopped. He had rich combat experience and had an unusual intuition for danger. He exclaimed in horror: "Form up!"

Before he finished speaking, a green shadow appeared in his field of vision like a ghost.

The feeling of extreme danger suddenly emerged. The hairs all over his body stood on end. He did not dare to hesitate at all. The divine power in his body was aroused to the extreme. His right fist was wrapped with the power of the underworld and he punched out!

【Dark Tiger Fist】!

A gray fist light, like a roaring tiger, suddenly rushed towards Qingying.

The strong murderous intent and the cold underworld energy blended together, like an underworld tiger attacking, it was unstoppable!

Qing Xiao became even more interested, he exhaled loudly, and his right fist also lit up with cyan light. The cyan light piled up in layers at an extremely fast speed, and instantly became solid and transparent like glass!

[Liu Li Tian Bo]!

Tianbo Fist Technique, a very simple boxing technique, was modified by Zuo Mo and taught to Qing Xiao. Zuo Mo had no secrets about what he taught Qing Xiao. In addition to the [Ivy Divine Technique], he also taught many techniques.

After reaching the god level, Zuo Mo's vision reached an unprecedented height, and what he had learned before was constantly changing and innovating in his hands.

Tianbo Fist Technique is one of them.

Qing Xiao is a descendant of the Ivy Tribe, with pure ancient blood flowing through his body. He has excellent understanding and can cultivate his divine power much faster than ordinary people.

puff!

The cyan fist light penetrated the Minghu Fist Light effortlessly, and the Yin Ling Guard general was stunned. He did not care about his face and tried his best to dodge to the side.

The fist mark of cyan colored glaze barely missed the place where he stood just now, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Where did Old Man Qin find such a powerful master?

boom!

The fist seal exploded without warning!

General Yin Lingwei was stunned as if he had been hit hard.

Qingxiao stepped forward without hesitation.

Click, click, click!

He simply broke off the hands and feet of the guy in his hand, ducked in front of Zuo Mo, and threw the unconscious Yin Ling Guard general in his hand to the ground: "Brother, it's done."

He still had some unfinished thoughts, this guy was too inexperienced.

Zuo Mo nodded: "Take care of those guys outside too."

"Okay!" Qing Xiao said nothing nonsense, dodged again and disappeared.

There was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong, and from time to time there were screams and muffled grunts. After a moment, Qing Xiao flashed back to the house, with a relaxed and happy face.

"Brother, we were all knocked unconscious."

The city lord was stunned.

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