"Boom ......"

The dragon raised its head and roared, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and three more mountains below directly collapsed, and rocks flew out.

The scene was very amazing, and many of the cultivators who came to watch around were shocked by the roar of the dragon, and their eardrums were cracked, and their faces turned pale.

"Is it useful to shout louder?"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, holding the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, and rushed out again, "I want to see if it can block my few swords!"

The words fell, and the black heavy sword was full of black light, and the force slashed down.

"Boom!"

Another sword slashed at the dragon's skull, and the flames rang out, and the void shook endlessly.

The golden dragon was once again slashed upside down by this sword, and even though Mo Wuchen could not break its defenses, the power that he possessed in the god-king body was by no means something that this dragon could resist.

"Heavenly Dragon Sword Shadow, kill!"

In the distance, the Qianyuan Holy Lord shouted angrily, and the next moment I saw that the golden dragon, above its body, a more dazzling light appeared.

It was as if every scale was swallowing the divine power of the Great Dao, and in the blink of an eye, it passed away from its body, and ten thousand dragon scales were like a series of earth-shattering sword lights, slashing towards Mo Wuchen together.

"See what you can do with me?"

Don't forget the dust without fear, he stepped out of the air with his sword, and the black and shiny sword power slashed through the void, slashing all the ten thousand dragon scales that were approaching.

He walked on the ground, like an ancient god, unstoppable.

"Bang!"

Another sword slashed down, still the head of a dragon.

"Boom!"

This sword played a role, allowing the dragon's body to be as hard as divine iron, but after the god king's body held the spirit sword and slashed three identical positions in a row, it was finally beaten to the point where it was powerless to resist.

The black heavy sword fell on the dragon's head with ten thousand powers, and in an instant, it burst into slashes, and the entire dragon was eclipsed, and then turned into a little golden light in the sky, and collapsed and dissipated.

"How is that possible?!"

In the void in the distance, the face of the Qianyuan Holy Lord turned pale in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief, this giant dragon had been cultivated in his Divine Palace for many years, and it had already been involved, and now that he was beheaded, he was attacked a little, and the breath in his body became chaotic.

"Just like that, it's comparable to any treasure in the world?"

Mo Wuchen sneered, turned around, held the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, and rushed out towards the Qianyuan Holy Lord.

"I want you dead!"

The Qianyuan Holy Lord shouted angrily, the dragon was beheaded, and if he wanted to condense it again in the future, it would take a lot of energy, and undoubtedly, this caused him a great loss, so he was naturally furious.

"Tian Yuan Holy Spirit Finger!"

The Infinite Dao divine power was pouring out, and it seemed that half of it had been completely plundered and blessed on the body of the Qianyuan Holy Lord.

He pointed out from afar, and in an instant, the Great Dao divine power wrapped around his fingertips shot out.

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the fingers were like half of a meteor, cutting through the sky, and everywhere they passed, the space collapsed, and a large void abyss appeared.

"Huh?"

In the face of the attack of this finger, Mo Wuchen's face changed suddenly, and he felt the power of this finger.

He didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, he also urged the Great Dao Divine Power, put away the Burning Spirit Sword, and turned the true technique of the Dou Zhi away, slapping it out with one palm, "Ling Tianyin!"

This is the most powerful seal method in the Dao Immortal Seal, which was urged by Mo Wuchen with the divine power of the Great Dao at this moment, and ran the true recipe of the fight, blessed in the seal, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

A big void hand shook out, as if it came from the chaotic years, crushing everything, even the void could not withstand its existence, and quickly collapsed.

"Click!"

In an instant, the Qianyuan Holy Lord's fingers were shocked into ashes by the void big hand and ceased to exist, while Ling Tianyin's power did not weaken at all, and continued to fall, and finally bombarded the body of the Qianyuan Holy Lord under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, the Qianyuan Holy Lord coughed up blood, and his body flew out on his back, the strength of this blow was beyond imagination, and he was powerless to resist it at all.

"How is that possible?!"

"Has even the Qianyuan Holy Lord been defeated?"

All around, everyone who came to watch was surprised, their faces were in a daze, such a result was something that no one expected.

That is one of the few in Ningzhou that has the power of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm with a godhead.

Even if you look at the entire place, it can be regarded as the existence of the top party.

However, at this moment, such a character was defeated by a young man who didn't know where he came from.

Undoubtedly, such an ending really shocked everyone present.

"Whew!"

Mo Wuchen's body flew by, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the Qianyuan Holy Lord, holding the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, and slashed out with force.

In an instant, the general trend was frenzied, rolling and surging, the sword roared, the face of the Qianyuan Holy Lord changed drastically, and the black heavy sword was reflected in his eyes, getting closer and closer to himself, he felt the breath of death, approaching at this moment.

"Buzz ......"

However, when the black sword body was about to fall and smash his head, it suddenly stopped above the head of the Qianyuan Holy Lord, and Mo Wuchen's faint voice came out, "Now, you are also one of my hostages, exchange more desolate qi for your life, I don't want to kill anyone." ”

"You!"

The Holy Lord of Qianyuan gritted his teeth, and now, it is not possible to be unconvinced, Mo Wuchen's strength is beyond his imagination, he never thought that he would even be defeated in person.

"How much do you want?" he finally took a deep breath and spoke.

Seeing that the Holy Lord of Qianyuan was so knowledgeable, Mo Wuchen nodded, "Those elders, I won't settle it with you, even if you, the Holy Lord and the Holy Son, are two lives, one person has 50,000 catties of desolate qi, and two people have 100,000 together, those elders have the right to give it to me, this deal is cost-effective for you, right?"

"What?"

Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, not only the Qianyuan Holy Lord himself, but also the people who watched around couldn't help but be speechless.

"One hundred thousand catties, are you joking with the old man?"

"No kidding, it's just 100,000 catties, I don't believe you can't take it out of Qianyuanmen. Mo Wuchen said very seriously.

"My Qianyuanmen has been inherited for eternity, and I do have 100,000 catties of desolate gas, but not long ago, the news of the god emperor's birthday came out, and my Qianyuanmen has handed in a list of congratulatory gifts, including 100,000 catties of desolate qi, if you take them all at this moment, how should I explain to the Mingshen clan when I Qianyuanmen?"

"It's none of my business, anyway, I want all the 100,000 catties of desolate gas, if you don't give it ......"

Mo Wuchen's words were faint, the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand was powerful, and the black sword was entangled, and he could kill the other party with a sword at any time.

"You!"

The Holy Lord of Qianyuan was terrified in his heart, he had no doubt that Mo Wuchen would really kill him, after gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath again, "One hundred thousand catties of desolate qi is for you, but you had better think clearly, when the god emperor has a big birthday, but I don't see the 100,000 catties of desolate qi on the list handed over by my Qianyuan Gate, the Protoss will definitely track it down, and you will also cause trouble for yourself at that time." ”

"I'm not afraid of trouble, I can't get the air of desolation, for me, that's the biggest trouble. ”

Mo Wuchen said lightly, the spirit of the desolation is bound to win, he has to get his hands on everything, if he can repair the Jade Emperor Holy Seal, this will undoubtedly be a powerful reliance on himself, he doesn't care what happens to the Ming God Clan.

If you really want to come to find your own trouble, even if you come, unless the so-called Ming God Emperor personally takes action, otherwise there is the true secret of presence, in this world, who can really help yourself?

What's more, Mo Wuchen didn't think that a dignified god emperor would personally take action for the sake of a mere 100,000 catties of barren gas.

(End of chapter)