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Chapter 59 Apocalypse City, God of War Tour

From the north, a carriage and four horses were heading towards Tianqi City.

The driver is a quiet and elegant woman, and on top of the four horses are four beautiful women holding famous swords.

"This is a good idea from Tiannu Rui." Inside the carriage, Mo Changsheng looked enjoying himself.

Looking back now, it was still very ordinary at the beginning. He taught a few people the step of stepping on the clouds and riding the wind, and they rode the wind all the way. After more than half a month, they arrived at the Beili border.

But after entering Beili, especially after walking around Sangu City, the situation changed.

First I won several baskets of pearls, then I bought a carriage and then a horse.

Euphemistically known as: As a master of divine travel, once the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, the Heavenly Master of Qingcheng Mountain, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the master of the Lingjiu Palace, how could he not be a little extravagant?

Then... Mo Changsheng was moved and chose to accept it happily!

Along the way, nothing happened without his intervention. He was accompanied by the four great sword fairies. Bandits, bandits, and green forest heroes all had to be killed by one sword. In addition, Meng Xuan, who was treated as a maid by the four, was simply able to do it.

It is said that when clothes come to you, you stretch out your hands, and when food comes to you, you open your mouth!

"Master, we have arrived at Tianqi City."

"Um."

Mo Changsheng opened a corner of the carriage curtain and saw a majestic city in front of him. Above the city gate, the word "Apocalypse" stood out sharply, giving the impression of overlooking the world.

"There are quite a lot of people." Mo Changsheng looked into the void and smiled.

"In that case, it's time to let them know that I'm here." Mo Changsheng said, his body slowly rose into the air, and a great force rolled down, and the vast spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Apocalypse City!

In the palace, several old eunuchs, as well as the Ninth Five Supreme Being, looked into the sky with fear in their eyes. This is not the first time that something like this has happened. Every time the gods come here, they will be informed in a similar way.

The man of the apocalypse - he is coming!

In Qintian Prison, an old Taoist looked into the distance and saw Mo Changsheng's figure, and smiled at him from afar.

In the Red Prince's Mansion, a figure dressed in black robes and covered with dark clouds looked at him, his eyes were stern and filled with murderous intent.

In Prince Bai's Mansion, the Furious Sword Immortal stood respectfully beside an old man with an immortal demeanor, accompanying him to look at the figure above Tianqi City.

In Prince Yong'an's palace, Zhao Yuzhen, who was wearing a purple Taoist robe, opened his eyes. Li Hanyi also looked at it at this moment. The two of them had a clear understanding of each other and said at the same time: "He is back!"

"Qingcheng Mountain, Mo Changsheng, come to pay your respects!" Immediately afterwards, a thunderous sound was heard, which seemed to be the wrath of a god.

"snort!"

A cold snort came from one direction.

When Mo Changsheng heard the sound, he looked over without saying a word, and made a magic spell with his hand. Then, a red thunder shot through the sky, as if it turned into a sword of judgment, and went directly towards the source of the sound.

boom!

The red thunder roared, shattering the Red Prince's Mansion, and raging fire soared into the sky. A black cloud rolled past, and black rain dropped down, extinguishing the fire. At the same time, a figure was seen rising into the sky, and Mo Changsheng

Confrontation from a distance.

"I'm here to visit Tianqi, do you have any objections?"

Mo Changsheng's voice was slightly cold. Looking at this figure, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Unlike the majestic Taoism he practiced, this person was full of darkness and evil.

"You are here, and you are covering the whole city with your spiritual will. Who are you going to show off? Your Majesty?" Black mist enveloped this person, and a gloomy voice slowly came out, full of negative emotions.

"My Majesty from the Beili Dynasty has never blamed me. Which country are you from? Who do you think you are? How dare you bark here!" Mo Changsheng asked one after another without any fear.

"Seeking death!" In the black mist, a big hand tens of feet tall appeared and swatted at Mo Changsheng: "Don't think that if you step into the fugue, you can be on par with us!"

"Really?" Mo Changsheng smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand as well. There were bursts of thunder, and the five-color lightning turned into a giant palm. In an instant, the hand of the black mist dispersed, and its power continued unabated, crushing towards the man.

And go.

"What?!"

The man was suddenly startled and used three more palms to offset Mo Changsheng's five-color lightning.

"It seems that your strength is not that good either." Mo Changsheng sarcastically said.

The figure in the black mist had cold eyes and serious gaze, and shouted in a cold voice: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"go!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard him shout loudly, his eyes blazing with strange green light, and countless black evil energies rolled out from under his black robe, like a huge black cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

"Poison?" Mo Changsheng frowned, not because he was afraid of him.

The main reason is that this is the sky above Tianqi City. If this poisonous mist falls to the ground, ordinary people will have no resistance at all, and it will kill them in an instant.

"Supernatural power - Red Emperor Furnace!"

Mo Changsheng didn't hesitate much. He folded his arms around each other, as if he was holding up a furnace. Then, he saw a wisp of flame slowly ignited. In an instant, this wisp of flame turned into a divine fire across the sky, which seemed to be condensed.

A furnace swallows the poisonous mist that covers the sky and the sun to completely refine it!

In the realm of wandering, you can practice and awaken your supernatural powers.

Mo Changsheng has both, and what he is currently using is the Red Emperor Furnace, one of the Red Emperor's magical powers in the Five Sides Pavilion, which can refine all things.

"Don't think you are the only one who knows magical powers!"

"Poisonous Yin Thunder!"

As he finished speaking, dark green thunder dragons flew out of his large robe, exuding poisonous gas. Almost no one could survive whether they touched or inhaled the poisonous gas.

"What a hassle!"

Mo Changsheng frowned again. This old poisoner seemed to have calculated that he did not want to kill the people in the city, and deliberately used this large-scale poison technique just to consume him.

But how could Mo Changsheng let him get his wish?

The bright golden light shrouded his body, and he slowly raised his hand and made a motion of pushing his palm forward. To ordinary people, it seemed that he was standing on the same spot, not moving.

But a shrill sound like a sharp knife cutting through the steel resounded throughout the sky. In the next moment, visible to the naked eye, there was a white airflow running through the sky!

Mo Changsheng appeared suddenly and at an unbelievable speed. Even the sound was far from that fast. In just a split second, it spanned nearly a thousand meters and reached several times the speed of sound!

Bang!

A roar exploded in the sky, and immediately afterwards, the black-robed figure was seen flying out of the Apocalypse City area as if it had been hit by a comet!

"so close!"

Under the black robe, this man was still frightened. At that moment, if he had not used the protective weapon in time, his body would have been penetrated by Mo Changsheng's palm, instead of being like this now.

"Let's see how many times you can defend yourself!"

Mo Changsheng's body moved again, and the speed exceeded the speed of sound again. This was the power of the physical body, and only his body at the level of body refining and fugue could withstand it.

In the early stage of ordinary fugue, the limit can be doubled, but if he is protected by a golden light spell, he can reach up to five times the speed of sound.

In this high-speed state, even a simple punch can have the power to move mountains and seas. If you hit it with one punch, you will almost die in the early stage of fugue. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will definitely be severely injured.

Of course, without the Golden Light Curse to protect him, he could only reach three times the speed of sound at most. After all, every time he doubled the speed of sound, the pressure he would bear would also multiply exponentially. Even a body at the level of body refining and fugue could not bear more.

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The old poisonous creature in front of him is in the middle stage of fugue, but Mo Changsheng has become a fugue with the vision of covering a thousand meters, so he is definitely not weaker than his opponent, and may even be stronger.

Moreover, he had a great advantage in his physical body, so he was not afraid at all. His physical body tore through the sky, as if it turned into a cyan rainbow that penetrated the heaven and earth.

"Bang bang bang."

In an instant, he had broken the sound barrier three times, pushed out with one hand, and blasted out with tremendous force. Sound waves rolled, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the old poisonous man's body was once again hit and flew away.

Mo Changsheng's speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge it and could only bear it hard. However, after sustaining two punches several times the speed of sound, his magical weapon also had cracks, which were expanding and could disintegrate at any time.

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"Damn, why is he so strong?"

Even if he is a third-level cultivator of magic and martial arts, his strength is so extraordinary that it doesn't look like he has just entered the level of fugue.

Even someone like him, who has been in the fugue for many years and is in the middle stage of the fugue, can only be suppressed and beaten!


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