After Lin Feng finished speaking, the old voice was silent for less than two breaths before speaking again.
Everyone could tell that the person speaking was truly offended.
"It doesn't matter how you interpret it, whether it's a threat or a provocation, if you really dare to take action against your junior brother, then your medicine world no longer needs a reason to exist."
Lin Feng responded, his words still seemed domineering and could not be refuted. Even in the face of a Dharma statue, he had no intention of giving in.
"very good!"
The old voice laughed angrily, and then continued, "No wonder Bodhi would choose you as the representative of Xingzi Zhan. Disciple Sanqing has indeed inherited his consistent style. Today I will give Sanqing a portion of thin noodles for your junior disciple.
He is here to overcome the tribulation, but the nine tribulations have appeared together, and it is irreversible. Either he has to defeat these nine people, or he has to drink in hatred under the power of the tribulation. These are the only two options."
"Besides, if you dare to help him when he is going through a calamity, then don't blame me for being cruel."
"This is junior brother's calamity. I will not interfere." Lin Feng left such a sentence, but he no longer said any words. However, there was still a faint feeling in the fluctuating void behind Mo Wangchen.
A vast aura spread out, making it clear to everyone that Lin Feng had not left.
The old voice snorted coldly, "It's best this way."
"Boom!"
And when the voices of the two people completely fell, Mo Wangchen, in the sky far away, the nine people standing out of thin air, their entire bodies erupted with a terrifying aura, containing the power of infinite thunder,
The entire sky seemed to turn into a purple sea of thunder, possessing the power to destroy the entire world.
"Junior brother, you can go through the calamity with peace of mind. There is no need to pay too much attention to other matters."
Lin Feng's faint voice reached Mo Wangchen's ears again. He took a deep breath. At the same time, an unprecedented rainbow light burst out from his eyes. The body of the God King opened and closed, and there was Haotian God.
Jue bless his body, and there is no power in the world that can shake him.
"Come on, Haotian, whether it's killing Nijie, my invincibility will not end here, so let me, as the most dazzling sweetheart in all eras, how capable you can be!
"
After the words fell, Mo Wangchen's body burst out. He was bathed in bursts of bright golden light. As he moved, he seemed to be accompanied by a huge golden wave. Wherever he passed, even the space seemed to have to bear it.
Without his presence, it will collapse and perish.
"Boom!"
He took the lead and rushed in front of a young man. This was a man with a purple-black halo surrounding his body. His eyes were extremely deep. It was as if there were hundreds of millions of galaxies in them. It was astonishing that there was an ancient race 20 million years ago.
The Little Demon King of Xukun is known as the number one among the young generation!
Almost at the moment when Mo Wangchen approached him, the little demon king Xukun's expression was as calm as ever. He didn't have the slightest emotion. This was a puppet derived from Haotian's will. Facing Mo Wangchen's fierce offensive bombardment
Then, the little demon king Xu Kun finally moved. The purple-black halo all over his body became much more dazzling at this moment. Thick thunder and lightning intertwined with each other, and he clenched his fist and hit Mo Wangchen head-on.
!
"Bang!"
After the collision, both bodies were blown away by the huge force, but Mo Wangchen was not able to gain the upper hand.
Although the God King's body is powerful, it is not truly invincible. The little demon king Xu Kun was able to dominate the younger generation of the ancient tribe and ascend to the highest level twenty million years ago. The power of his physical body must also be infinitely terrifying.
"Bah!"
The battle had already begun, and at the moment when Mo Wangchen and the Little Demon King of the Void were fighting, the other eight people also started to move, and they all pressed towards Mo Wangchen.
Behind him, an astonishing purple sword light swung into the air. Mo Wangchen suddenly turned his head and looked around. What he saw was a woman holding a holy sword, and she struck out this astonishing sword against him.
Saintess Tianqing, one of the most amazing and amazing women in the ancient times of the human race. It is said that she has experienced several extraterrestrial planetary wars, and she has performed outstandingly in every star war, suppressing countless of her contemporaries.
Sweet genius!
"boom!"
Facing the shocking sword light coming from the Saintess of Tianqing, Mo Wangchen refused to evade or retreat. He used the power of Haotian Divine Art, crazily integrated it into his fist, and then smashed it out angrily.
"Kakakakakaka..."
The space was shattered by this punch, and several terrifying and astonishing cracks appeared. The strong wind roared and swept across the sky.
Under Mo Wangchen's punch, the stunning sword light collapsed at the first touch, without posing the slightest threat to him.
Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued the attack, opened and closed the Divine King's body, stepped on the True Art of Lin, and took the initiative to attack where the Holy Lady Tianqing was.
"Whoa!"
"Buzz buzz..."
Saint Tianqing holds the holy sword in her hand, and is as pure as ice. She is surrounded by rainbow light, and her white dress is blown by the strong wind. She looks as majestic as a god and must not be blasphemed.
Facing Mo Wangchen's attack, she immediately flew back. While keeping the distance, she danced with the holy sword and released one after another astonishing sword light, trying to force Mo Wangchen back.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Mo Wangchen used the power of creation, stretched out his fist in the air, and squeezed it hard, crushing all the incoming sword lights and exploding them.
"Qiang!"
And just when Mo Wangchen launched a fierce attack on Saint Tianqing, suddenly, a crisp sound came from his side, as if an ancient divine weapon appeared, accompanied by a vast force.
It was a young man holding a halberd. His eyes were dull and there was no expression on his face. However, when he waved the halberd, the cool and invincible style he showed told everyone that this was the same person.
The top young king in ancient times!
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen failed to dodge in time and was knocked backwards by the opponent's halberd thousands of miles away. His face became even paler. If it weren't for the protection of Haotian Divine Art, the blow just now would have already knocked him down.
Seriously injured!
"Buzz..."
The nine people united closely and pressed hard, giving Mo Wangchen no chance to breathe. By now, Mo Wangchen had already turned from active to passive. Facing the nine people's continuous attacks, he could only resist with all his strength.
, there is no time to counterattack.
"boom!"
Suddenly, above Mo Wangchen's head, a burst of violent energy ripples shook, and a golden and huge ancient bell appeared. If it could suppress the heavens, with unparalleled momentum, it fiercely moved towards it.
Don't forget the dust is falling.
"Donghuang Bell!"
Someone exclaimed, looking at the top of the ancient clock with horrified eyes, and saw a man asking you standing there out of thin air at this moment. He was wearing a python robe, like an emperor dominating the world, and he was the Donghuang Jun Lingtian!