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Three hundred and twentieth IX peerless power shot

Mo Wangchen fell to the ground and escaped from the range of Liyuan Tomb. At the same time, his exhausted body was revived again.

He gasped for breath, as if he had been on the verge of death. The feeling just now was too terrifying.

Looking up, he saw that Yaoyao was standing in the restricted area of ​​Liyuan Tomb and was not affected at all. There was a faint white light surrounding her body, which seemed to isolate the power of the curse.

Come on.

"Brother Mo, please go back."

After a long time, Yaoyao finally spoke. She smiled and said to Mo Wangchen.

"How long are you going to stay in there...?" Mo Wangchen frowned and asked.

Yaoyao was silent. She looked at Mo Wangchen and didn't know what she was thinking. "Maybe... she'll be in there forever..."

Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen was shocked in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little sad.

Yaoyao smiled and said, "I was already dead, but now that I have been reincarnated for nine lifetimes, Yaoyao will be very happy to meet Brother Mo."

"Did you remember anything?" Mo Wangchen asked.

She was silent for a long time, and then took a deep breath, "I have been reincarnated for nine lives, and every time I wake up in Liyuan Tomb, I am waiting for someone."

"I have waited for this life, and I am very sure that Brother Mo is the person Yaoyao is waiting for." She had a smile on her face, and she seemed to be smiling happily.

Don't forget Chen is silent. Yaoyao is the reincarnation of the Yaochi Saint a hundred thousand years ago. The person she is waiting for is the God King Ling Changkong, not herself.

All he has is the same divine king body as Ling Changkong.



Yaoyao left and walked towards the depths of Liyuan Tomb. Only when her figure completely disappeared from his eyes did Mo Wangchen come back to his senses.

According to Yaoyao, there is an ice bed deep away from the Yuan Tomb. Only there can she hope to wake up again. But the nine-turn body, the nine-turn nirvana, this time, after Yaoyao fell asleep, she

Really, can I still wake up?

Mo Wangchen didn't know all this.

He was taken away from Liyuan Tomb by Lin Mengyao and Piaomiao Shengzun, and rushed back towards the Lin family.

Along the way, Mo Wangchen was meditating on what happened a hundred thousand years ago. The god king Ling Changkong disappeared without a trace, and the Yaochi saint killed the emperor's heart and searched the whole world.

Without stepping into the imperial realm, how could the Saint of Yaochi one hundred thousand years ago gain the power of nine reincarnations?

Throughout the ages, even the most powerful emperors have found it difficult to do this!

He thought about the dream he had in the Emperor Yun Mountains, under the Bodhi tree. In the dream, what was that big eye on the other side of the bridge on the other side?

What kind of unknown existence exists in this world?



Boom!

On the way back to the Lin family, a hundred miles away from Yancheng, suddenly, the sky was torn open, the situation was tumbling, and a big hand covering the sky, with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, extended out from the crack.

"careful!"

The Piaomiao Holy Lord gave a deep drink, his face changed in shock, and his cultivation in the Holy Lord realm exploded. He raised a palm in the air, met the big hand that landed, and pressed it out hard.

Boom!

His palm was so powerful and earth-shattering that it seemed as if the entire sky could be shattered, and the space screamed. Finally, the two big hands collided together, and boundless air waves swept across all directions, causing Yancheng, a hundred miles away, to be shocked.

Alarmed.

"what happened?"

"There is a powerful and holy person fighting!"

Yancheng was shaken, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror. The momentum emitted from the confrontation made people's scalp numb, and it made people's hearts tremble even if they were hundreds of miles away.

"Who?!"

After repelling the big hand that tore through the void, the Piaomiao Holy Lord soared into the air, his momentum surged, and his voice roared, echoing in all directions.

"Walk!"

Lin Mengyao did not hesitate. She saw that the other party was probably targeting Mo Wangchen. She pulled Mo Wangchen and hurried back to Yancheng.

Boom!

Sure enough, the big hand of nothingness appeared again, even bigger than before, as if covering the entire sky, and moved towards Mo Wangchen to suppress it.

"A supreme power has taken action to kill the God King's body!" Yancheng was shocked. Apparently he had seen that big hand and was actually pursuing Mo Wangchen.

"What a terrifying attack. This is no longer an ordinary powerful saint. I'm afraid it's a certain immortal power!"

"Apart from the Donghuang Monster Clan, the one most likely to take action against the God King Body is the Donghuang Fang Family. If the God King Body kills their holy son, how can they let it go?"

"Although the Fang family has a powerful Saint, it is impossible to be so powerful. This person did not come, but took action across domains. He must have reached the peak of Saint and is one of the best in the world!"

"The Fang family threatened to kill the body of the God King and avenge the Holy Son. If they can ask such a peerless power to take action, they must have paid a huge price!"

"Such a powerful person may be comparable to the 'Reincarnated Buddha' of the Western Land. There are only a handful of such people in the world. The Fang family has really spent a lot of money!"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the big hand that covered the sky had already struck, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to kill Lin Mengyao and Mo Wangchen together on the spot.

"break!"

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the horizon in the distance, and a terrifying aura suddenly descended. However, Lin Tianwu was seen holding a Fangtian Painted Halberd, and a sharp and menacing aura emanated from it. He flew through the air and blinked.

He immediately stood in front of Mo Wangchen and the two of them.

Boom!

A halberd pierced out, as if the void had been pierced by him. The general situation continued to surge, and the giant hand covering the sky suddenly diminished like a deflated balloon.

"It's the Lin family's imperial weapon, the Zhuge Divine Halberd!"

In the direction of Yancheng, the whole city was in an uproar. The Zhuge Divine Halberd was a quasi-emperor weapon of the Lin family. It was rumored that an ancestor of the Lin family used this halberd to pierce the head of a great emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago!

"If you attack my nephew in front of the Lin family in Yancheng, do you think that the Lin family does not exist?!"

Lin Tianwang held the Zhuge Divine Halberd and stood in the air with an ethereal temperament, like a battlefield killing god. His roaring voice reverberated in all directions, making heaven and earth eclipse.

In the crack, the person who made the cross-domain attack did not say anything, as if he was extremely fearful of the Zhuge Divine Halberd.

Boom!

At the same time, Lin Tianwan's body exploded and turned into a rainbow. The Zhuge Divine Halberd pointed straight into the sky. He was like a divine general with heavenly weapons, fearless of the power of heaven. The halberd stirred up the wind and clouds and stabbed into the cracks.

Buzz!

At this moment, the space emitted a mournful cry, and the sharp aura filled the entire place, making people's scalp numb. A mountain in the distance was pierced by the flying halberd light, and the entire mountain was trampled down.

Boom!

Facing Lin Tianwang, who was holding the Zhuge Divine Halberd and attacking forcefully, the person on the other side of the crack seemed to be afraid. He stopped hesitating and directly stopped, and the crack closed.

"The power of the Lin family's imperial soldiers is truly terrifying. Even the most powerful saints who attack across domains were frightened back!"

Everyone in Yancheng was in an uproar. The person who took action had a much higher level of cultivation than Lin Tianwang, but facing the Zhuge Divine Halberd, they did not dare to confront him head-on.

PS: Here comes the fifth update. The plot has been a bit stuck these days and there is nothing I can do about the slow updates. Please forgive me.

I recommend a friend’s book "Ten Thousand Realms Tianxu" to everyone.


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