High in the sky, now, Long Heng finally stopped insisting.
The golden stick in his hand had already been broken into half by Mo Wangchen.
Seeing that four people were killed in succession, the power of the pagoda array had already been reduced sharply. If I wanted to kill Mo Wangchen today, my chances would be slim.
If they didn't know how to retreat and continued fighting, there would be no chance for them to survive today.
The Divine King's body was so terrifying that even the Holy Soldiers of Pagoda were unable to defeat him, and four of them were destroyed.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
As Long Heng's words fell, in an instant, the remaining eight dragon clan experts quickly flew back. They no longer had the intention to continue attacking, but wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Obviously, their thoughts were the same as Long Heng's. Even with the Holy Soldier of Buddha in hand, it would be difficult to kill Mo Wangchen.
"Can you leave?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, and his body suddenly grew bigger, turning into a giant of a hundred feet, standing in the void.
"Buzz..."
He stretched out a palm from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, his huge palm caught a strong dragon man who was fleeing quickly.
"Bang!"
With his palm exerting force, in full view of everyone, the powerful dragon man exploded to death and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky.
"Boom!"
Mo Wangchen struck very quickly. After killing one person, he launched another attack. This time, he stretched out his palm and struck at another strong dragon clan man.
"ah!"
The powerful dragon clan man couldn't avoid it. After screaming, his body was directly turned into blood mist, and he was wiped out on the spot!
"The pagoda traps the sky!"
Long Heng was completely angry. He stopped in the air and stopped running away. After he shouted coldly, the other surviving dragon masters all sacrificed the holy weapons in their hands.
"Buzz buzz..."
The majestic energy spread from the two instruments, and above the pagoda holy soldiers, infinite purple evil energy suddenly spread out, covering the entire sky in an instant.
The endless purple demonic energy was surging crazily, like a celestial river. In just a few breaths, it turned into a terrifying devil's palm, covering the sky, with incomparable astonishing power, as if from ancient times.
It came from a distance and covered the top of Mo Wangchen's head.
"roll!"
Mo Wangchen let out a long roar. His body was hundreds of feet tall, like an ancient god. The moment his voice fell, a bright light burst out from his huge fist and was blasted out.
"Bang!"
The huge demonic palm was instantly smashed into flying ash and dissipated. However, around Mo Wangchen's body, the purple demonic aura permeating the pagoda holy soldiers showed no sign of stopping.
Almost the moment Mo Wangchen exploded the demonic palm, there was another huge demonic palm, which condensed into shape and pressed down on him again.
"Don't forget Chen, although the Holy Soldiers of the Buddha can't do anything to defeat you, the power of the Buddha within them is endless. Just wait, one day, our Dragon Clan will invite the real Saint Soldiers of the Buddha to suppress you.
, let your way disappear between heaven and earth!"
Long Heng sneered, and the moment he finished speaking, he ignored it and flew towards the distant sky with the surviving dragon masters.
They actually used the Holy Soldiers of Buddha to stop Mo Wangchen and buy themselves time to escape!
"Want to leave?"
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes, and there was an infinite cold light flashing away, with shocking murderous intent, "I said, now that you are here, don't even think about leaving!"
After snorting coldly, an inexplicable and powerful force suddenly poured out of Mo Wangchen's body.
"Buzz buzz..."
At the same time, there was a great earthquake in the void, and the huge demonic palm that was pressing towards him suddenly dissipated out of thin air at this moment. What shocked everyone was that the demonic palm floating around Mo Wangchen's body surrounded him.
The Saint Soldiers of the Pagoda who were trapped inside also began to shake crazily.
"Bah..."
In the blink of an eye, all the Saint Soldiers of the Buddha emitted an astonishing purple light, turned into sickles, slashed out in the air, and headed towards the fleeing dragon masters.
"What?!"
Long Heng's expression changed drastically. Now, he could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the Saint Soldiers of Buddha was cut off by an unknown force in his eyes, and the Saint Soldiers of Buddha were originally the Holy Soldiers they held.
Why are they suddenly attacking them at this moment?
"Bah!"
"ah!"
However, time did not allow Long Heng to think too much. Those sharp and shocking purple lights came to them in the blink of an eye, as if they cut through the sky and fell directly on them.
Screams rang out one after another, echoing around the world. Everyone in the Yaochi could not help but be stunned and dumbfounded.
Because now, all the dragon masters, including Long Heng, have died unexpectedly!
Moreover, this last scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Why did the Saint Soldiers of Pagoda seem to be waiting for Mo Wangchen's orders?
What happened in between?
"The true secret of war!"
A certain Holy Master strongman spoke in astonishment. It is said that the true secrets of the Nine Secrets of the Human Race can be mastered to control all the holy weapons in the world. In his early years, Mo Wangchen possessed many kinds of the Nine Secrets of True Secrets. This is nothing.
It's secret.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After all the powerful dragon clan men were killed, Mo Wangchen had a thought in his mind. The next moment, he saw that the remaining Saint Soldiers of the Buddha completely exploded and turned into dust all over the sky, dissipating with the wind.
"Mo Zun Mighty!"
His huge body stood out of thin air, standing above the Yaochi. Under the rising sun, it looked extremely ethereal, like an ancient god, making people have the urge to worship him on the spot.
"Mo Zun Mighty!"
Everyone in Yaochi spoke in unison, with awe from the bottom of their hearts. By now, no one had the slightest doubt about Mo Wangchen's strength.
Twelve great powers from the three realms of the ancient gods!
Each one is enough to sweep across the entire Tiangang Star Territory.
And in their hands, they also have the Dragon Clan's Holy Soldier of Buddha.
But such a terrifying lineup descended on Yaochi today, and they were all killed by Mo Wangchen alone.
Mo Wangchen said before that he would only need one move at most to suppress the three old masters of Tianshen Academy. Some people thought he was exaggerating, but now it seems that not only was he not exaggerating, but he was also being modest.
With such strength, against the three masters of the Tianshen Academy, there is no need to take action at all, and the power of the three can be suppressed without any movement!
Soon, when Mo Wangchen landed back, the Yaochi grand meeting was held as scheduled. The cultivators sat in the Yaochi for three days and talked about what happened in Tiannan in recent years. However, the topics discussed by most people were
Surrounded by the three words "Don't forget the dust".