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Chapter 245 The Power of Hair

"The ancestor of the Zhou family actually took action against the Piaomiao Holy Son?!"

"What's going on? As the ancestor of the Zhou family, it's a bit inappropriate to do this, right?"

Everyone was surprised, but no one went to stop it. It was not that they didn't want to, but that they didn't dare. As powerful as the ancestor of the Zhou family, even if it was just a spiritual body, its cultivation level was not something that a strong person in the Creation Realm could resist.

What's more, these people have no reason to help Mo Wangchen!

Rumble!

Mo Wangchen flew all the way, and behind him, a roaring sound came, shaking the earth. The ancestor of the Zhou family shrank to an inch, and had already caught up. He shot out a palm in the air, and the terrifying energy fluctuations affected even the strong ones in the Creation Realm.

It will also die on the spot.

boom!

The Hidden Dragon Immortal Body was activated to the extreme. A faint layer of holy light emerged around Mo Wangchen. At this moment, he used the Piaomiao Immortal Sutra. The opponent's attack was too powerful and covered a wide area.

With the whole body behind him, Mo Wangchen had no way to escape.

Click!

Finally, the power of this palm came to him, and blood spurted out of his mouth. Mo Wangchen's complexion instantly turned pale, and when his body flew away, he almost fainted.

Bang!

In the end, Mo Wangchen fell heavily to the ground below, creating a deep pit filled with smoke and dust.

"My cultivation..."

When he got up from the ground, an unprecedented madness appeared in his eyes. At this moment, Mo Wangchen felt that his cultivation was passing away at an extremely fast speed.

"You broke my spiritual sea?!" He looked at the ancestor of the Zhou family in the sky, with blood still remaining at the corner of his mouth, and shouted.

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those who came out of Yaochi Immortal Palace were all stunned.

"The shattering of the spiritual sea is equivalent to the destruction of cultivation, the spiritual sea of ​​the misty saint..."

"The candidate for the Great Emperor has a peerless physique that can suppress the Wu family's divine body, but his cultivation was abolished by the ancestor of the Zhou family!"

Everyone was astonished. The ancestor of the Zhou family was too cruel. Breaking the spiritual sea meant that from now on, Mo Wangchen would become a useless person. Even if he practiced cultivation again, he might not be able to condense the spiritual sea again in this life.

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Such a genius, the Piaomiao Holy Son who has just been on the list of candidates for the Great Emperor, has a peerless physique. After today, he will be just a useless person. He has lost the qualification to become an emperor and has become the first person in this life to be lost in the long river of time.

Sweetie.

It is destined that in the future, Don’t forget Chen will never have the opportunity to compete with the Wu Family Divine Body, Xiaopeng Wang Zhoutong, the most dazzling new star in the new era. He will eventually be forgotten and become the dust of the times.

"Now that I have taken action, I will naturally not be merciful. If my guess is correct, your physique should be the same as that of Ling Changkong, the God King who was unparalleled in splendor a hundred thousand years ago, sweeping through his peers and suppressing all the powerful ones.

Same physique."

"Your existence not only threatens the descendants of my Zhou family, but will also be the biggest obstacle to the Wu family, Lin family, and other major hidden forces, the saint son and the saint girl. Even if I don't hesitate to start a war in Piaomiao Palace, today, I will

I will kill you."

"If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for not knowing how to praise me. If you had been obedient just now..."

When he said this, the ancestor of the Zhou family stopped talking, astonishing murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and powerful pressure, like a mountain, came towards Mo Wangchen to suppress it.

At this moment, Mo Wangchen could clearly feel that the spiritual sea in his body had long since collapsed, and the majestic spiritual power was flowing out of it. His cultivation level had fallen from the peak of the ninth level of the Ruins Realm to only the first level of the Body Tempering Realm.

He gritted his teeth, his face almost crazy, "Even if you die, I will make you pay the price!"

"This spiritual body of yours, come and be buried with me!" The voice echoed and spread in all directions.

"Just you?" The ancestor of the Zhou family looked at Mo Wangchen with disdain, as if he were a dead person.

Buzz!

However, at this moment, Mo Wangchen took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and tapped his middle finger out of the air.

The next moment, a terrifying energy fluctuation quietly rose up, like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, causing the entire sky to darken at this moment.

He tapped his finger completely without hesitation. After one finger, the hair wrapped around it slowly emerged, surrounded by divine light.

Rumble!

Above the endless sky, the general situation was tumbling, dark clouds were surging, and they were gathering rapidly. The next moment, an astonishing thunder and lightning intertwined, as if it had been summoned, extended downward, and actually merged into Mo Wangchen's finger.

"How is that possible?!"

At the same time, the faces of the people far away from the Yaochi Immortal Palace instantly turned pale. Some of the disciples with low cultivation levels had their auras surging in their bodies, and they could not control the spitting of blood from their mouths.

This finger, like the wrath of God, carrying an astonishing destructive momentum, pointed towards the ancestor of the Zhou family from a distance.

Click!

At the same time, Mo Wangchen's fingers exploded with cracks and were bloody and bloody. He was breathing heavily. Now, he could no longer control the power of this hair.

Rumble!

The power that destroyed the world exploded, and the hair flew out from his fingers, and instantly expanded, like a thunder dragon, surrounded by divine light. After roaring, it bombarded the ancestor of the Zhou family.

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The ancestor of the Zhou family's face changed drastically. He never imagined that Mo Wangchen could launch such an astonishing attack. Even if he came in his true form, this blow would be difficult to resist.

Whoosh!

He turned around without hesitation and ran away.

Although the spiritual body is not the true body, even if it is beheaded, the true body will not die. However, once the spiritual body is beheaded, the true body will be affected. At the least, the Taoist mind will be unstable, and at worst, the cultivation level will be greatly reduced!

Rumble!

The ancestor of the Zhou family reacted quickly, but the power and speed of Mo Wangchen's finger were far beyond his expectation. Even if he shrank to the ground, in the blink of an eye, the thunder dragon transformed from his hair

It has already happened to him.

As a scream echoed in the sky, the next moment, the spiritual body of the ancestor of the Zhou family exploded into a blood mist and was destroyed on the spot!

puff!

Thousands of miles away, in the depths of the Zhou family, an old man woke up from his eyes closed. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole complexion also became much droopier at this moment.

This person was clearly the true form of the ancestor of the Zhou family. At this moment, his eyes were horrified. Recalling Mo Wangchen's finger just now, there was still some lingering fear on his face!



"How is that possible?!"

"The spiritual body of the ancestor of the Zhou family was actually beheaded!"

Outside Yaochi Immortal Palace, everyone looked stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

puff!

Mo Wangchen spit out a mouthful of blood again, his mind was confused, and he was about to faint completely.

He gritted his teeth and rummaged frantically inside the storage ring, "Huh?"

He dug out a fragment. This was the fragment he obtained from the crack in Kunpeng's world not long ago.

Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, and at the same time, the fragment suddenly shook slightly, and immediately turned into a stream of light, which penetrated from his chest.

His body suddenly shook, and his face turned even paler. At this moment, he felt that the spiritual sea in his body completely collapsed and disappeared.

grumble!

He didn't have time to think too much, and finally found the bronze mirror that sealed the Nine Heavens Luanfeng. The Luanfeng flew out and made a clear cry. Mo Wangchen crawled to the back of the Luanfeng with difficulty. He could no longer support it and was completely unconscious.

Immediately, Luanfeng took off into the sky, but before flying away, it looked back and saw Qin Yue standing in the crowd in front of the mountain gate of Yaochi Immortal Palace.

grumble!

Luan Feng neighed again, and there seemed to be a sense of reproach in his voice and in his fiery red eyes.

The fiery red wings flapped, and under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Luan Feng no longer stayed, but turned into a divine rainbow and flew away.

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