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Chapter 1170 The return of the young god king

The big hand in the void was directly shaken away, and angry shouts came, shocking everyone present.

"Who?!"

Yaoxian's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head and looked up into the sky.

I saw more than twenty figures descending in an instant, their momentum soaring into the sky causing the color of the world to change.

"It's him!"

"Thirteen!"

Led by two people from Platinum City and Yao Wuliang, they recognized Mo Wangchen, who took the lead among the twenty or so people.

"Is this the divine king body Mo Wangchen?"

"It's really him! He's actually back!"

In the Tianshen Temple, many people who had experienced the era of the Divine King Body nine hundred years ago had surprises on their faces.

"retreat!"

Yao Xian's expression changed dramatically, and he also recognized Mo Wangchen. Not only that, he also recognized Mu Xi and Qing Dizi who came with them.

Including the dozen or so strong men behind them, they have all reached the demigod realm, and their cultivation levels are no longer inferior to theirs.

Without thinking, Yao Xian exclaimed and ordered a violent retreat. Not to mention the people who returned with Mo Wangchen, even the God King himself was enough to sweep away any of the people from the Demon Dragon Clan here.

This is a monster that even Emperor Xuanwu can kill!

"hiss……"

In the Tianshen Academy, facing nearly a hundred people from the Demonic Dragon Clan, they all retreated violently. All the disciples were in an uproar, and some couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Looking at the entire Tiangang, each of these people can be called a super master, and their cultivation is not inferior to the three masters.

Moreover, the old man at the head is extremely powerful. The terrifying palm just now cannot be resisted by human beings. Even if this is not a quasi-god, it is probably not much different, right?

However, at this moment, the appearance of Mo Wangchen actually caused such a look of fear on the faces of these people. They didn't even dare to have the idea of ​​confrontation, so they had to evacuate directly?

It is hard for everyone to imagine how powerful this young god king is now after being gone for nine hundred years.

What did he do in the outside world?

With just one appearance, these powerful demon dragon clansmen who were able to sweep away any force in Tiangang were frightened away!

"Leave no one behind!"

Looking at the powerful men of the Demonic Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Clan who were rushing away, Mo Wangchen's eyes flashed coldly and he said coldly.

"Whoa!"

In an instant, behind him, a group of strong men who had returned with him rushed out and pursued him in all directions.

"Boom!"

A series of shocking explosions was heard, and a large number of screams came into the ears. In less than ten breaths, all the nearly a hundred strong men from the Dragon Clan were brought back by Mo Wangchen.

More than a dozen masters were slaughtered completely.

"So strong!"

"Who are these people?"

In the Tianshen Temple, all the disciples were in an uproar, their faces almost in a daze.

They could feel that the aura of each of the dozen or so strong men who had returned with Mo Wangchen was unimaginably powerful.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a dull sound in the distant sky. Everyone looked around. The next moment, they saw a young man from Yaoxian flying away with a palm, coughing up blood.

"Son of the Qing Emperor!" Yaoxian gritted his teeth, his eyes full of fear, turned around and fled again.

"Bang!"

However, at the next moment, another figure stood in front of him. With a smile on his face, Mu Xi sent out a palm in the air. The huge palm force lifted Yaoxian away, and his body rolled several times in mid-air.

"Hey, you demon dragon clan are too shameless, you dare to attack Brother Mo's hometown. Fortunately, we rushed back, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

As he spoke, Mu Xi stepped out of the air and forced himself towards Yaoxian, intending to give him a fatal blow.

"Wait a minute, he has been targeted by me, let me kill him." Qing Dizi stepped forward and blocked Yaoxian's retreat.

Mu Xi was startled, "Isn't it the same no matter who kills him? He is going to die anyway."

"The demon dragon clan once robbed an ancient mine from our Qingwu League in the Daluo Heaven Realm. This Yaoxian is one of the leaders. Let me kill him." Qing Dizi said, he recognized it early in the morning.

The demon string came out.

Although the conversation between the two was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone present.

In the Tianshen Academy, all the disciples were dumbfounded, their faces almost in a daze. What kind of monsters were these two young men?

Yao Xian is an extremely powerful person who is infinitely close to the divine realm. With his own strength, he is enough to sweep the entire Tiangang. Even if the ancient kings and the saints join forces, they may not be able to stop the opponent.

But now, why do these two young people think that they want to kill Yaoxian, but they feel that it is just an ordinary thing, and this is nothing, why are they still fighting over it?

The three courtyard masters looked at each other in astonishment. Although Mo Wangchen never made a move from beginning to end, the people he brought back were frighteningly powerful.

How far has this young god king, who has been away for nine hundred years, cultivated outside the territory now? Are these people his friends, or are they all people who follow his orders?

If it's the latter, that's really surprising.

"Woof!"

Just when everyone was surprised, they heard a dog barking. The next moment, the big white dog that was squatting next to Mo Wangchen flew out. He actually uttered human words,

"Don't move any of you, let me swallow him. The demon dragon clan is delicious, and it is also a demon dragon in the semi-god realm."

Its words make people speechless. It's just a dog, how dare it be so arrogant?

And what did Big White Dog say? This is actually a master in the demigod realm?

Everyone in Tianshen Temple felt terrified in their hearts. Although they were only demigods, they were still close to the word god. No wonder Yaoxian's palm just now was so terrifying.

"Dead dog, how dare you?!"

Yaoxian shouted angrily, if he was really swallowed by the big white dog, he would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

The digestion ability of this dead dog's stomach is so strong that it dares to swallow even the ancestral artifacts of the Holy Path alive!

As he spoke, Yaoxian rushed up angrily and reached the top of the sky. Along with it, there was a roar of a dragon. He actually revealed his true body, which was a three-headed demonic dragon with a huge body, as much as a thousand feet.

They lie together and cover the sky.

"Mad, you dare to scold me? I have to swallow you today!"

The big white dog was immediately angry. Although his former mighty White Saint Emperor had swallowed many holy ancestral artifacts from others in the past nine hundred years, few people dared to call him a dead dog in front of his face. Even those holy masters

, they all have to respectfully call out "White Saint Emperor".

"Woof!"

It roared angrily, and its body suddenly grew in size, like a huge mountain standing in the sky. With all four legs hanging in the air, it rushed towards the three-headed demonic dragon, as if even the void was about to be crushed by it.

"roar!"

The big white dog opened its mouth and bit it. Compared with the giant dragon at that moment, it was obviously much smaller. In the blink of an eye, Yaoxian was swallowed into its belly.

"hiss……"

Below, everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of dog is this?

Even the master of the Demonic Dragon Tribe who had stepped into the realm of a demigod was swallowed up by it!


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