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Chapter 242 Are you the misty Son?

Walking in the Yaochi Immortal Palace, Mo Wangchen discovered that it was like a garden. The ground was paved with green grass, the flowers and branches were luxuriant, and there were spiritual birds singing. At this moment, in the Yaochi Immortal Palace, people were coming and going, as if

downtown.

All forces have already heard the news about the inheritance of the Yaochi Saint. From time to time, you can see goldfish leaping in the lake in the distance. The goldfish is also extraordinary. It has absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When it leaps,

Able to float in the void three feet above the lake surface, like swimming in water.

Some hidden forces and the younger generation of the ancient martial arts family gathered together to talk. Most of those gathered here were young people, and there were not many masters from the older generation.

"Um?"

Mo Wangchen glanced around, and after a while he frowned because he saw many familiar figures in the crowd.

The divine body Wu Lingfeng was currently sitting on a stone chair, sipping tea, surrounded by many younger people, both men and women, who were fawning over him.

"It's really popular..."

Mo Wangchen smiled, Wu Lingfeng was a god in the world, and he was also on the list of candidates for the Great Emperor. He was one of the best among the younger generation in Beiming, so he was naturally respected by others.

It's just that he didn't expect that they would meet again so soon after the conflict at the place where ancient Kunpeng appeared last time.

"Um?"

Wu Lingfeng seemed to sense something and put down the tea cup in his hand. He turned his eyes and saw Mo Wangchen.

boom!

At the same time, a powerful aura burst out from his body instantly, forming a wave of air that knocked everyone around him away.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Everyone around was surprised and their eyes immediately turned around.

"It's Wu Lingfeng, the divine body of the Wu family. What's going on? Someone provoked him?" Seeing Wu Lingfeng's divine body surrounded by holy light, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, everyone was immediately surprised.

Wu Lingfeng is a person on the candidate list for the Great Emperor, a leader among the young generation in the land of Beiming. Who can make him have the will to fight?

"Is it Xiaopeng King Zhou Tong?"

"It is true that people from the Zhou family are here, but King Xiaopeng has just met Wu Lingfeng. Both of them are contemporary spoiled sons and future candidates for the emperor. Naturally, they will not accept the other. Although they have the intention to take action, in the end they both

Being pulled apart by the elders of both sides..."

While everyone was talking, their eyes were also looking in the direction Wu Lingfeng was looking.

"Who is this person? I haven't seen him before?" When they saw Mo Wangchen, who was dressed in white, everyone was obviously stunned.

They were no strangers to the most dazzling geniuses in the Beiming Land, but at this moment, Mo Wangchen was obviously not one of them they knew.

"I didn't expect that we have met again after such a long time, and now everyone is looking for you all over the world. How dare you throw yourself into the trap?"

Wu Lingfeng took a step forward, his eyes full of coldness and surging fighting spirit. On his body, the aura of a strong man in the Creation Realm was released to its peak, suppressing Mo Wangchen.

Hearing his words, everyone became even more confused. Obviously they didn't understand, but what was certain was that Wu Lingfeng was indeed targeting this young man in white.

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon, but it's not my style to throw myself into a trap. I came here because I was invited. This is Yaochi Immortal Palace, and I don't want to conflict with you." Mo.

Wangchen frowned slightly, Wu Lingfeng's aura made him feel uncomfortable.

"That's not up to you. I admit that I was defeated by you when I was under the crack, but in terms of true strength, I can crush you with one finger."

As he spoke, Wu Lingfeng pressed forward step by step, his aura becoming more powerful, like a big mountain, trying to crush Mo Wangchen.

"It is true that I am not your opponent, but no matter what, you were once defeated by me. As I said, I came here because I was invited by Yaochi Immortal Palace. I hope you respect yourself!" Mo Wangchen's expression changed.

Chen Shen, the body of heaven was moving at this moment, and a layer of faint golden light enveloped him. The next moment, the momentum that was suppressing his body like a mountain suddenly diminished.

"What?! This boy..."

"He is the mysterious young man who suppressed Wu Lingfeng, Xiaopeng Wang Zhoutong and others under the cracks in the Tianwu Domain?!"

The words of the two people finally made everyone react, and everyone looked at Mo Wangchen with astonishment.

"Invited by Yaochi Immortal Palace?" Wu Lingfeng frowned after hearing Mo Wangchen say this twice. He was a little confused, but he was actually involved with Yaochi Immortal Palace?

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, in the sky not far away, there was the sound of breaking wind. The next moment, several figures appeared, including Xiaopeng Wang Zhoutong, Lin Jing, the saint of Lin family, Zhuo Bufan, the saint of Daluo Tianzong, all of them were from Beiming.

The leader of the younger generation, the genius on the list of candidates for the Great Emperor!

After them, many powerful men from ancient martial arts families and hidden forces appeared, including Zhou Fan, whose hand bones were cracked by Mo Wangchen!

They all felt Wu Lingfeng's overwhelming momentum and were attracted to him.

When they saw Mo Wangchen in the field, everyone frowned, and a cold light flashed in Xiaopeng Wang Zhoutong's eyes.

"Boy! It's you?!" Zhou Fanchen shouted and stepped out. His face was extremely cold, as if he was about to shoot someone on the spot.

"Is he the young man who injured a member of my Daluo Tianzong in the Tianwu Domain?" A strong man from the Daluo Tianzong, after hearing the words of the people around him, his face suddenly darkened and he looked at Mo Wang with evil eyes.

The dust is coming.

Not only him, but also the strong men from the Wu family, Xuantian Sect, and Lin family were all surrounding Mo Wangchen, trying to capture him on the spot.

"slow!"

Seeing a group of strong people in the Creation Realm pressing in, Mo Wangchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and soon, holy light surrounded his body and bloomed, and his temperament became ethereal at this moment.

"Hmm? Immortal Scripture?"

Surprises appeared on the faces of everyone around. It was not difficult for them to feel that what Mo Wangchen was using at this moment was a secret method from the Immortal Scripture.

"The Misty Immortal Sutra?!"

Zhou Fan exclaimed and looked at Mo Wangchen with disbelief, "You... you are the one who climbed to the ninth level of the ladder, drew the divine bow to the full moon, and was later adopted as the Piaomiao Holy Son?!"

"The Misty Son?"

"What?! He is the Piaomiao Holy Son? One of the geniuses on the current emperor candidate list?!"

"How is it possible? Not long ago, he was being pursued all over the world by all the hidden forces and the ancient martial arts family. I didn't expect that the Misty Holy Son who has caused a great sensation recently is actually him?!"

"I was thinking before, what kind of dazzling genius is able to climb the ninth ladder and pull the sun-shooting bow of the Piaomiao Palace into a full moon. So it's him?"

"That's right! Climbing the ninth-level ladder to heaven, only those three magnificent emperors have been able to pull it open in the past eternity, and only God King Ling Changkong has pulled the sun-shooting bow of Piaomiao Palace. Back then, this boy was able to suppress the divine body and the little ones.

King Peng and others naturally have some kind of peerless physique, so it is not surprising that they can draw the sun-shooting bow!"

"You think...could he have the same physique as God King Ling Changkong?!" Suddenly, someone thought of this possibility.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. If this is true, then the competition between this generation and the younger generation will be extremely fierce.

The divine body of Wu Lingfeng, the body of a true dragon, is the same as that of the Zhenwu Emperor 300,000 years ago. The Xiaopeng King Zhou Tong, the inheritor of the ancient Kunpeng bloodline, has a body as strong as a mountain and will never meet an opponent in eternity.

And if Mo Wangchen has the same physique as God King Ling Changkong, then when the three of them meet together, there will definitely be an extremely fierce collision.

One hundred thousand years ago, the magnificent God King Ling Changkong, the famous Zhenwu Emperor three hundred thousand years ago, and the Kunpeng bloodline that swept through the ancient times. Looking at the long history of Beiming, there has never been such a situation.

So many super physiques appeared in the same era.

This will be the world with the most intense collision in the land of Beiming for all eternity. In this world, only one person will eventually be able to reach the top, and the others will become that person and step on the path to God.

stone.

One general's success will destroy ten thousand bones!

This is the tragedy of the times. Countless geniuses are destined to fall and eventually reach the top. Their deeds will be passed down through the ages and respected by the world. But losers, no matter how dazzling you are during your lifetime, after your death, you will only be buried with a pink skeleton.

In the dust of history, no one cares.

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