Could it be that Murong Changshan lost?"

Everyone watched as Ye Mo and Murong Changshan hit from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sky, and finally Murong Changshan was blasted into the ground by Ye Mo's punch, and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light didn't block Ye Mo's fist, is it so inferior?

Murong Yang and the others in the Murong family had extremely ugly faces.

If none of the ancestors are Ip Mantian's opponents, then I'm afraid no one in this world is Ip Mantian's opponents, unless Ip Mantian is killed with nuclear weapons, but how can the Murong family have nuclear weapons?

Miyamoto Taketsuna and many other strong people in the country have even more ugly faces.

At the beginning, Ye Mo swept through the country, destroyed the nine demon souls, killed the city thunder, slaughtered the ninja world, and pressed the country to bow down with the power of one person, if this person didn't die, how would the country raise its head in the future?

"Yay, Master won!"

Li Yake waved his little fist, and Sikong Yuya, who has always been gentle, was overjoyed, and Tang Liuli jumped up excitedly.

"Although this Murong Changshan is strong, how can he be against the sect master, the sect master can crush everything. ”

Lu Wenyuan, Qin Cangshan and others have absolute trust in Ye Mo.

"That's right, Murong Changshan has been pressed and beaten by the master from the very beginning, with the master's physical body, even the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light can be blasted, not to mention, I see that the master's cultivation has improved again, and every punch he throws is so strong that it can't be described in words, and it is only a matter of time before he wins. ”

Park Seung-hyun calmly analyzed.

He was the highest cultivator among the people present, so he naturally saw it more thoroughly.

Ye Moqiang's is not a spell, nor a martial art, but an invincible body, and he can push invincible sideways with his body alone. Although Murong Changshan has a mysterious Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, how can he match Ye Motie's physical body, after all, there is an irreparable gap.

"Ip Man-tian finally won. ”

Shen Yanan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The appearance of these divine realms has brought too many uncertainties to the martial arts world and the country, and if Ye Mo can combat their arrogance, it will be of great benefit to the military.

"He can't win. ”

Bai Qingtian suddenly said, "Do you think that the old powerhouse is so capable?"

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, a ghostly light sprinkled on the ground like a canopy, and Murong Changshan slowly walked out of the ground.

He was embarrassed and covered with dirt, obviously Ye Mo's punch made him suffer a dark loss.

"Ye Wentian, you are really a peerless genius, I can't bear to kill you, just your physical strength can sweep through the world god realm. ”

Murong Changshan waved his sleeves and shook off the soil on his body, although he suffered a loss, he didn't have a trace of decadence, but his eyes were cold:

"It's a pity, no matter how strong you are, you can't resist the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light that I have cultivated for one hundred and fifty years, and you will die today!"

"Oh, do you still have hole cards?"

Ye Mo looked at the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light around him, revealing a sudden expression.

"Yuan Magnetic Sword, now!"

Murong Changshan sneered.

When the words fell, he stood out of thin air, and with a stroke of his sword, these Yuan Magnetic Divine Light shattered instantly, and after a period of condensation and deformation, he turned into thousands of swords, enveloping the entire sky, and there were three thousand swords in this condensation.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but if you want to defeat me with this Yuan Magnetic Sword, it's still far away. ”

Ye Mo didn't seem to see it, but instead smiled disdainfully at Murong Changshan.

The Yuan Magnetic Divine Light is mysterious and abnormal, and the power he has is even a little bit afraid of Ye Mo. But if it is used by Beichen Immortal Venerable, I am afraid that a thin hair of Yuan Magnetic Divine Light will kill Ye Mo on the spot.

But Murong Changshan's grasp of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light was too rough, less than one ten-thousandth of the Beichen Immortal Venerable, so what was Ye Mo afraid of?

"Enough to defeat you!"

After Murong Changshan finished speaking lightly, he suddenly picked up the sword technique, and the three thousand Yuan Magnetic Sword slashed towards Ye Mo as if he had found an outlet, and its power made the powerhouses of the God Realm change color, and even the soldiers ten kilometers away widened their eyes and were frightened.

This time, he actually began to turn defense into offense, and took the initiative to attack Ye Mo.

"Watch me smash the Yuan Magnetic Sword with one punch. ”

Ye Mo punched out, and the mighty true qi urged the power to the extreme, and even the Brahma Body Refining Saint Skill was used, and the whole person rushed into the three thousand sword rain of the mighty soup like a meteor.

"Ding-ding-bell!"

Ye Mo punched a Yuan Magnetic Sword, like hitting an iron stone, and was instantly shattered. But one was broken, and there were countless Yuan Magnetic Swords behind him, and he saw Ye Mo retreating while fighting, smashing a thousand swords, but he also withdrew from the range of 100 meters, barely stabilizing his body.

There were 1,500 Yuan Magnetic Swords left, and countless white marks were pulled out and shot over.

Seeing this scene, Abbot Guyuan suddenly asked, "Liu Changan, do you see any doorways?"

"It seems that Murong Changshan is going to use a killer weapon. Liu Changan's eyes flashed with inexplicability.

"Killer?"

Hearing this, Miyamoto Taketsuna seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed.

It was Bai Qingyu who was all in the same air, and thought of what Instructor No. 0 had said to him, this Murong Changshan had a magic weapon, which could take heaven and earth as a prestige, and the Flying God Realm could compete, and only the half-step Saint Realm could barely compete.

And everyone who asked the Heavenly Alliance had their hearts raised their throats.

This Yuan Magnetic Sword seems to be inconspicuous, but the power it has makes it difficult for Ye Mo to compete with and fall into disadvantage, if there are more Yuan Magnetic Divine Sword, wouldn't Ye Mo want to lose?

"Click!"

Ye Mo smashed the first hundred and ten Yuan Magnetic Divine Sword with one punch, and said disdainfully:

"Murong Changshan, your trick is useless to me, my body is as hard as iron and stone, although the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light can break ten thousand laws, but it can't break my body, no matter how many Yuan Magnetic Swords you use, you will only be blown up by me. ”

I have to say that the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light cultivated by Murong Changshan is endless and powerful, but as long as he doesn't break Ye Mo's body, he can't defeat Ye Mo.

Murong Changshan obviously found out as well, and his face was gloomy:

"Slash, slash, slash!"

One by one, the Yuan Magnetic Sword slashed towards Ye Mo.

But Ye Mo's physical body was so strong, he would not be injured if he stood and let the Divine Realm bombard for an hour. In the face of countless Yuan Magnetic Swords, Ye Mo's fists fell, and all of them were smashed by him on the spot, even if Murong Changshan condensed more Yuan Magnetic Swords, he would only be smashed in the end.

"Bang. ”

After Ye Mo smashed the last wave of Yuan Magnetic Sword, his body broke the sound barrier and rushed in front of Murong Changshan.

But Murong Changshan has rich experience in battles, and he has always laid the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light around his body. As soon as Ye Mo rushed over, he was blocked outside by this Yuan Magnetic Shield, and he had to smash the Yuan Magnetic Shield with his fist, and then look for an opportunity to get close.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The battle between the two has reached a dead end.

If Ye Mo wanted to get close, he had to smash the Yuan Magnetic Shield.

And if Murong Changshan wants to defeat Ye Mo, he must distance himself from Ye Mo and kill Ye Mo with the Yuan Magnetic Sword.

One desperately closes, the other actively distances.

Such a battle has completely turned into a tug-of-war, and only when one side is exhausted can it defeat the enemy.

But both of them are in the realm of gods, their cultivation is boundless, and they have played for ten days and a half months, so how can they tell the winner in a short time.

"Whew!"

After Ye Mo smashed thousands of Yuan Magnetic Divine Swords again, he took a long breath. Although the people watching the battle watched it heartily, Ye Mo knew that Murong Changshan must not be allowed to go down like this.

The Yuan Magnetic Divine Light is like an arm and a finger, and it is integrated with cultivation, and Ye Mo urges the qi and blood, if it is consumed, it must be Ye Mo who is exhausted first.

"Murong Changshan, do you dare to take my punch?"

Ye Mo let out a loud cry and clenched his fists violently.

Murong Changshan was stunned for a moment, and saw that Ye Mo's body was like gold paint splashing down, starting from his fist, to his arms, neck, and feet, all of which turned golden, and the whole person was like a Buddha descending into the world.

"What is this?"

Murong Changshan's eyes narrowed.

And the strong men of the crowd could not hide their shock.

They had never seen anyone turn their bodies into gold, and only the legendary Buddha could have a golden body, and the abbot of Gu Yuan among them was even more wide-eyed, after the dragon elephant he cultivated was cultivated to the extreme, it was such a scene.

He was only partially able to possess a golden body, but Ye Mo had completely transformed the golden body, how incredible.

"I'll use this golden body to shatter your Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. ”

Ye Mo chuckled, his body's qi and blood flowed like a big river, and his fighting spirit was boiling, and he didn't say much, and he punched in.

"Slash!"

Murong Changshan's face was solemn, and he controlled the Yuan Magnetic Sword in the air, and after careful counting, there were five thousand stalks, each of which was three feet long, extremely condensed, and any one of these swords could break a spell of a cultivator.

Under his command, the Yuan Magnetic Sword shot towards Ye Mo with a bang.

"Shattered!"

Ye Mo was not afraid at all, and plunged into the rain of swords, and the next moment, Ye Mo broke through countless Yuan Magnetic Swords and rushed towards Murong Changshan, these five thousand Yuan Magnetic Swords, under Ye Mo's golden body, were as fragile as tofu.

Everyone was shocked.

This kind of sword rain that can cut ten thousand methods can be broken, what else can stop Ye Mo?

Just when everyone thought that Murong Changshan was going to be defeated, Murong Changshan shook his cuffs, dispersed the Yuan Magnetic Sword, and suddenly laughed:

"Ye Wentian, the magic weapon I have cultivated has finally come in handy, Yuanci Baoshan, come!"

After speaking, Murong Changshan threw his hand, and a mountain was suddenly pressed down.

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