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Chapter six hundred and seventieth fear is boundless

 Mo Shuai Tutai was extremely shocked. Now the "little world-breaking bead" in his consciousness suddenly disappeared.

His spiritual consciousness was clearly following him, and he personally saw the "Little Boundary Breaking Pearl" enter the crack. When he wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to activate it, why did it disappear the next moment?

"Did you fall into the demon world along the crack?"

A ridiculous idea came to Tutai's mind, and he knew it was impossible, but it happened anyway.

In terms of snatching, even a late-stage god-transformation monk could not snatch the "Little Boundary Breaking Pearl" right under his nose without letting himself know nothing about it.

On the other side, Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven waved their palms slightly at the three men and one demon who were approaching fiercely.

Mr. Six murmured mockingly at the same time, with a look of amusement on his face.

"It's ridiculous. Do you really think that in the late Nascent Soul stage, you will be able to compete with the Transformation God?"

The three people and one demon who were already approaching felt a pair of big hands grabbing them fiercely, and their always omnipotent power disappeared from their bodies in an instant.

Although the three people and one demon were well prepared, when they personally felt the gap between the two sides, their eyes still showed disbelief.

How can they be people who just sit back and wait for death? They have long had the idea of ​​​​fighting to die.

Zhu Luan's body suddenly aroused a wave of green energy, and his poisonous body fully exploded. Even if he was crushed to death by the opponent, he would turn this space into a desperate situation.

He believed that even if the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation got a little bit of his flesh and blood on him, he would suffer a big loss and his fighting power would be damaged by then, so that was all he could do.

Monk Liao Yuan also had the Buddha's light shining outside him. An ancient Chinese character "明" on his forehead flashed rapidly, and his body moved slightly in an instant.

The moment the old man's body was restrained, dozens of blue spiritual stones appeared in his hand, shining with dazzling light at the same time.

If Li Yan saw this scene, he would definitely scream "Destroy Linglong".

But the number of "Linglong Destruction" in the old man's hands was too much. Once so many "Linglong Destruction" broke out, how many of the monks from the two parties below would be able to survive.

The tail of the white-armored dragon scorpion also transformed into ten purple tail hooks at the same time. The demonic aura on its body rose into the sky, and the ten purple tail hooks instantly covered the sky and the earth towards Mr. Eleven who controlled him.

Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven narrowed their eyes at the same time and stepped back. They did not expect that the three of them and the demon would still have the power to resist.

The two of them shouted at the same time in an extremely gloomy tone.

"die!"

His hands violently conjured up magic spells one after another, and a force that was several times more powerful than before erupted. Suddenly, the surge of momentum of the three people and one demon below was suppressed again.

Zhu Luan's aura of self-destruction was suppressed in an instant, and the "Ming" characters of Monk Liaoyuan also stopped rotating.

The old man's "Destroying Linglong" was like an extinguished fire, the light disappeared, and the ten purple tail hooks on the tail of the white-armored dragon and scorpion were fixed in the air.
r> The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great. Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven had cruel smiles in their eyes. Except for the white-armored dragon scorpion, the other three could die.

Although the two of them were a little careless just now, that was all.

Just when the cruel light appeared in their eyes and the power in their hands was about to emerge, a lazy voice came into their ears.

"Has the final trump card been revealed? Then you can die."

This sudden sound startled Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven. They had not felt anything strange before, and they were so frightened that they were scared to death.

But before they could react, both of them felt an incomparable sting in their minds, as if someone had pulled everything out of their minds.

The two men's bodies went limp, and their surging power immediately disappeared. With a loud cry, they both turned over and fell straight from the clouds to the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground soon came, and two deep pits of twenty feet appeared on the ground below. The bodies of the two people had sunk deeply into the rocks, and there were several blood arrows shooting from the pits.

Towards the sky.

Even with the indestructible physical body of a monk in the transformation stage, after losing his power and protection, he did not know whether to live or die for a while.

At the same time, the controlling power of the three people and one demon on the other side of Liaoyuan suddenly disappeared, and the suppressed strength of the four people became violent and uncontrollable, and was about to explode in the next moment.

They couldn't help but be shocked. The situation in front of them had obviously improved, but they were about to unleash their spells. No matter how fast the middle and low-level monks below were, they couldn't escape many of them.

The three people and one demon were unable to control it anymore, so they could only subconsciously shrink their strength, but they knew in their hearts that all this was in vain.

At this moment, an old man in gray clothes suddenly appeared in front of them. With a casual flick of his sleeves, the uncontrollable violence of the three people and one demon was instantly suppressed by him and returned to the four human bodies.

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At the same time, the three people and one demon body have a gentle force that melts the backlash of the force invisible.

At this time, less than five breaths had passed since Mr. Da sent a message to Tutai to attack.

Just now, everything happened too fast, especially when Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven were beaten to dust in the end, and the violent force of the three people and one demon was suppressed.

What happened was even more sudden, and the old man in gray took action as fast as thunder.

After witnessing this astonishing change, Mr. Da, who was ten thousand feet high in the sky, lost his mind and the magic of controlling the two golden rings in his hand suddenly lost its ability.

The power of transformation from his body also disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then the golden light outside the four people also disappeared, revealing the complete bodies of the four people.

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The cumulus clouds and the dark door in the sky seemed to have never appeared before and disappeared out of thin air.

No matter how scared Mr. Da was, he still knew how to control his strength.

Otherwise, when the golden light disappears, he himself will be the first to be sucked away by the dark door without anyone else taking action, and he will once again approach the turbulent space he is most familiar with.

The Demon Commander Tutai was in a state of sluggishness. His eyes were fixed on one of the hands of the old man in gray clothes. The old man in gray clothes was slowly turning his head and looking at the Tutai with a smile.

One of his hands was holding something, a gray round bead the size of two heads, which was exactly the "little boundary-breaking bead" that the Tutai had just shot.

A skinny, short old man stood so alone in the void, opposite a mountain-like figure platform. .??.

The old man in gray clothes is about seven or eighty years old, with white hair, neatly combed, but with a lazy expression and a pair of sleepy eyes that always seem to be awake.

At this moment, he was half raising his head, squinting at the demon-like picture table.

Tu Tai set off a huge wave of shock in his heart. He seemed to feel for a moment that he was the one being looked down upon. The figure of the old man in gray suddenly occupied his entire mind.

Suddenly he saw the magic weapon he shot appearing in the opponent's hand for some reason, but he knew nothing about it. In his mind, there were waves of thunder and bombardment that no one else could hear, which made him dizzy.

After three breaths, the whole world fell into a deathly silence, and you could hear a needle drop. Then Mo Shuai Tutai exhaled a deep breath, took a slight step back, and then stopped.

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Tutai's consciousness scanned the other person's body, and then he exclaimed in surprise.

"you you you……"

After saying the word "you" three times in a row, no other words could be said.

The body that was as powerful as a mountain was trembling slightly, and a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation was actually afraid.

He didn't even notice the other person's realm. This was a big joke. He was the highest-level existence in the mortal world. With fear in his heart, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at the old man in gray.

"This is not a world-breaking bead, but it has about 50% of the power of a 'world-breaking bead'. It seems that the demon clan has also undergone unexpected changes.

Otherwise, after such a long period of time, how could a 'Border Breaking Pearl' reappear, and we would not place our hope of opening up the two realms on this object."

The old man in gray clothes said slowly.

"He is a late-stage cultivator of God Transformation. I can feel some fluctuations in his realm, but the aura on his body is slightly inconsistent with that of a cultivator of Soul Transformation."

At this time, Mr. Da had already flown down to Tutai's side. He sent a message to Tutai and spoke with an extremely malicious look in his eyes.<
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Because just now he had detected the deep pit below, and the two junior brothers in the pit had completely lost their breath, and even the Yuanying had lost a little bit of life. This mysterious old man in gray was too cruel and vicious.

The old man in gray just stood there quietly, bringing him endless pressure. This kind of pressure he had only felt from his master and uncle.

So for a while, Mr. Da didn't dare to go down and confirm the situation of the two junior brothers in person, otherwise his side's "power" would decline.

After careful investigation, he clearly felt that the other party was at the same late stage of spiritual transformation as him, so how could he strike so sharply?

The old man in gray didn't seem to know that he was probing, and allowed his consciousness to scan over it repeatedly.

After a while, the old man in gray spoke calmly.

"Boy, you don't need to transmit messages and probe. I am a late-stage god. Are you afraid?

Haha, I guess it's not possible. What you just used was the 'Sun and Moon Ring' in the ancient immortal art. It's just that your grasp of the power of space is still too shallow and not enough.

Your ability to perform this ancient immortal technique has greatly exceeded your cultivation level. You should know the price to pay for performing this technique.

I don’t know why, but you are still willing to spend three hundred years of life for these six breaths. Do you have a grudge against the Desolate Moon Continent?

Don’t say you are here to help the demons, even the ghosts will not believe this.”

His voice was old and slow, but his words fell on everyone's ears, especially Mr. Da, who shook his body violently.

Although I was originally wary of the other party, after weighing it, I still felt that I could take back the "little boundary-breaking bead" he played without Tutai's knowledge, with a 50% certainty, but I just didn't want Tutai to find out that it might be a trick.

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What's more, as soon as the old man appeared, he beat the two junior brothers to death. Mr. Da was already angered by hatred, and he only had endless murderous intentions in his heart.

Their clan had gone through an unknown number of years before they returned to the Desolate Moon Continent. Generations of elders died one after another in order to protect the stone that they were lazy enough to survive on.

Until the end, their senior brothers and junior brothers also spared no effort to protect the fallen stone, allowing the tribe to survive in the turbulent space.

In the end, only the three of them, the senior brothers, were left and finally entered the Desolate Moon Continent. How could outsiders understand the bitterness, blood and tears involved.

Just when they had a plan in hand, and were about to unify the Desolate Moon Continent and embark on the path to immortality, the two junior brothers were knocked down to the mortal world by a single move from the person in front of them. I am afraid that the fate of them was already in danger.

This made Mr. Da not have an overwhelming murderous intention, but the other party only said a few words, and Mr. Da's mind already had some cracks, his eyes were shaken, and his thoughts were filled with fear.

The other party was able to guess so many things just by meeting each other. Could it be that this person had met their clan in the turbulent space and obtained information about them?


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