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Chapter 951 The first physique in ancient and modern times

The Flame Phoenix Saint was so angry that she wanted to beat Mo Wangchen up.

Luckily, she was just about to say thank you to Mo Wangchen, but who knew that she would fall into his hands the next second.

Forget it, a dignified saint was put into the Qiankun Bag. Is this such a shame?

"Why am I a jerk?"

Mo Wangchen stepped back, obviously not wanting to provoke this savage woman.

Although the opponent's foot was injured, his cultivation level was still there after all. If he really made a move, he could kill himself with one slap.

"Holy Lord!"

Feng Qing suddenly realized that he had arrived outside the ruins, and many people were present around him.

She was sitting on the ground, her clothes and face covered with dust, just like a little tabby cat.

Realizing his embarrassment, Feng Qing couldn't help but glared at Mo Wangchen fiercely. Since Holy Lord Yanhuang was here, he would definitely seek justice for himself.

"Hmph, I'll deal with you later!"

After saying these words, Feng Qing turned into a divine rainbow and flew into the sky, arriving among the disciples of the Yanhuang Divine Sect.

"At any rate, I saved your life, but you still want to deal with me. The saintly lady only has such a small amount of tolerance." Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes.

"Where is my son Jiang Chen?"

The Holy Master of the Jiang family walked out and his eyes fell on Mo Wangchen.

"Give me the power of desolation first." Mo Wangchen said calmly.

"snort!"

Holy Lord Jiang snorted coldly, but without hesitation, he also ran a ring towards Mo Wangchen.

After Mo Wangchen found out that there was no problem, he also released Jiang Chen.

Compared with Feng Qing, Jiang Chen looked even more miserable. He was beaten by Mo Wangchen in the secret room before and was unable to fight back. At this moment, his hair was messy and there was blood left at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he was released from the Qiankun Bag, he felt that his cultivation was fully restored.

"Don't forget the dust!"

He shouted angrily, his momentum was rolling, and the dragon roared, trying to suppress Mo Wangchen.

"Chen'er!"

In the sky, Holy Master Jiang shouted loudly, shook his head, and signaled Jiang Chen not to act rashly.

"Looking at Jiang Chen's appearance, it seems that he was seriously injured. Was he really suppressed by Mo Wangchen for the second time?"

"The Heavenly Dragon Divine Body is proudly of the same generation, but now it has been defeated twice at the hands of Mo Wangchen. This will definitely have a lot of impact on Jiang Chen's future growth!"

People were surprised, talking endlessly, and at the same time, they were shocked by Mo Wangchen's power.

He is worthy of being the son of the ancient God King. Once he grows up, he will surely sweep away his contemporaries and be unrivaled by anyone.

Afterwards, Mo Wangchen released several more people in succession, including Holy Son Tianji and Jiang Chen. Up to now, he had gained a total of nearly three thousand kilograms of desolate power!

With these wild powers, Mo Wangchen is confident that he will be able to completely repair the Futian Bow and regain its ancient glory.

"Okay, everyone has been released. If nothing happens, I should leave." Mo Wangchen finally said.

"slow!"

But at this moment, Tang Yongming, who had already returned to the crowd of the Tang family, stood up and said coldly, "Mo Wangchen, what you did today is nothing more than a blatant provocation to the major forces. Do you just want to do this?"

Leave?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Mo Wangchen looked over with a sneer on his face, "Your father didn't say anything, but you, the son, became arrogant first. If I had known you were like this earlier, I would have just

Even if I don’t need your Tang family’s desolate power, I will still keep you locked in the Qiankun Bag.”

"You!" Tang Yongming gritted his teeth, wishing he could slap Mo Wangchen to death.

"What are you?"

Don’t forget Chen’s disdain, “My defeated general…”

"Don't Wangchen, don't be too arrogant. In the same realm, your divine king body is indeed powerful, but with your cultivation in the middle stage of the Void Immortal Realm, how can you dare to shout at us here?" Jiang Chen also stood up.

Defeating twice at the hands of Mo Wangchen was tantamount to a huge loss of face for him. If he couldn't kill the opponent on the way to the Holy Emperor, how would his Heavenly Dragon Divine Body have the dignity to survive in the world?

"I don't have time to chat with you. Either try to attack me, or don't block the way. I'm leaving." Mo Wangchen stood there with no fear on his face, looking at the other party.

Everyone frowned, especially the powerful men from the Holy Land and the Ancient Family, who hated Mo Wangchen to the extreme.

But the frustrating thing is that they really don't dare to take action against Mo Wangchen, because no one knows whether the person behind him has sensed what is happening here at this moment.

The Holy Emperor is supreme and no force dares to offend him in the slightest, because this is tantamount to seeking death.

"snort!"

Seeing that no one was speaking, Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, then used the true technique of Lin Zhi and left here in an instant.

"call!"

In the evening, when he felt he was safe, he finally stopped walking and exhaled slowly, "It's really dangerous. If those people had attacked me just now, I might not even know how I died."

Mo Wangchen was already very grateful that the person from the Immortality Realm could help him once. He did not expect the other person to protect him all the time, and to be honest, they were not familiar with each other and had never even met each other.

Woolen cloth.

"As long as we have these desolate powers, the Futian Bow will be completely repaired, and the God King's Arrow Art will also be able to release more powerful power. It is not impossible to kill ordinary true fairyland powerful men."

The Futian Bow is the weapon of the God King. From a certain point of view, it is comparable to the weapon of the Holy Path. Moreover, combined with the God King Body and the God King Arrow Art, its explosive power will be far greater than that of ordinary human ancestor weapons.

Much more powerful.

With this thought in his mind, Mo Wangchen moved again. At this moment, he had to find a safe place to repair the Futian Bow.



Nanyang City is surrounded by city walls that tower into the clouds, and the entire ancient city shows its grandeur.

Three days passed by in a flash, and Mo Wangchen arrived here, choosing to stay in Nanyang City for a while to repair the Futian Bow first.

"I didn't expect that this time the ancient ruins appeared, the biggest gainer would be Mo Wangchen, the son of the God King!"

"This man kidnapped all the Holy Sons to command the princes, and obtained a large amount of desolate power from various forces. It is rumored that it is as much as three thousand kilograms. With such a quantity, I don't know how many soldiers of the Holy Path can be repaired."

"The God King's body has appeared again. This is the first physique of the human race in ancient and modern times. I never thought that after millions of years, the God King's bloodline has not been cut off. Now Mo Wangchen has already begun to show his strength. The Heavenly Dragon God's Body is in front of him.

, are all vulnerable!"

"It's really courageous. The name of the God King Body is astonishing from ancient times to the present. It once amazed people in ancient times and dared to compete with the sun and the moon. Today, Mo Wangchen, although he is only in the middle stage of the Virtual Immortal Realm, his combat power is already comparable to his.

Late stage master."

"In a few years at most, when he reaches the divine king's body and realizes the true immortal realm, among all the saints in the world, who can still be his opponent?"

After Mo Wangchen entered the city, he heard many people talking about him. He didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.


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