"I don't know what will happen to Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu knows that you will have a big disaster. ”

Mo Xiaotian still had that indifferent appearance, and his indifferent voice spread again, but in the next second, Mo Xiaotian's expression became cold.

As soon as his feet stomped on the ground, his body was already like a cannonball, shooting away at Long Han, Mo Xiaotian's speed was extremely fast, like a falling meteor, and he disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

Only a deep footprint was left on the ground, and the cracks that spread for a range of several meters proved Mo Xiaotian's existence just now.

At the moment when Mo Xiaotian made his move, an even more terrifying momentum suddenly bloomed in his body.

A golden pillar of light rose to the sky, faintly, there was a golden figure wearing a golden robe and a crown looming, this golden figure was extremely huge, full of thousands of feet, although it was not real, but there was a terrible momentum of the emperor's arrival in a crazy bloom.

"Boom!"

As soon as the golden figure appeared, a terrifying momentum burst into the golden figure, and then swept away.

"Plop, plop ......"

Suddenly, many people in the crowd did not cultivate enough, and they knelt on the ground one after another in such a momentum, and prostrate themselves in front of the golden figure.

It feels like you're paying homage to the emperor, and you can't resist it.

"It's so strong, it seems to be the king of the world!"

There were countless exclamations from the crowd, and some people who were stronger and resisted this momentum all fell backwards, and they didn't want to be oppressed by such momentum and fell to their knees.

But looking at Mo Xiaotian's eyes, he has become a little dignified and jealous, no matter what Mo Xiaotian's strength is, at least with this momentum alone, he can already stabilize the large number of martial artists here.

Many people looked at Mo Xiaotian's eyes, and they already had a lot of fear.

Now the saddest thing is Long Han, he finally said a word of pretending to be forced, and he was directly suppressed by Mo Xiaotian with momentum, and now he feels that his spiritual power has been suppressed, and it is difficult to completely unleash it.

His legs were constantly trembling, if it weren't for his strong cultivation, I am afraid that he would have fallen to his knees a long time ago.

However, even if he resisted Mo Xiaotian's strong momentum, it was still very reluctant, and just when he was struggling to support Mo Xiaotian's momentum, Mo Xiaotian had already appeared in front of him.

A sharp long sword was already on his neck, and Mo Xiaotian sneered and said: "Old thing, now you, what do you think can happen to me?"

Mo Xiaotian's sneer was also mixed with disdain and contempt for Long Han, a psychic mirror powerhouse.

made Long Han's face completely gloomy, if he hadn't been suppressed by Mo Xiaotian's momentum, he would have scraped Mo Xiaotian alive to relieve his anger.

"Boy, you think you can kill me, although I don't know why your momentum is so strong, but if you want to kill me like this, you kid is not worthy!"

Long Han felt the cold breath coming from his neck, and his expression was already gloomy to the extreme.

The anger in his heart almost burned his chest, it was so hateful, he lost face in front of the mansion master today, and he was still in the hands of a kid who was weaker than his own cultivation.

"Unworthy?"

Mo Xiaotian sneered, and directly slapped Long Han's cheek fiercely, and the huge power directly slapped Long Han's old face.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap sounded, and suddenly, Long Han's old face was swollen and tall, and even two front teeth were fanned out, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Damn boy, if the old man doesn't peel you and cramp you today, the old man will swear not to be a man!"

Mo Xiaotian This was completely an insulting slap, which made Long Han, a strong man of the psychic mirror, completely angry, and he didn't keep his hole cards, he roared with incomparable hatred for Mo Xiaotian.

When the words fell, there were black lines on his old face, like a dragon, constantly surging under his skin.

At the same time, the spiritual power under Long Han's body became even more violent, and more turbulent spiritual power and power bloomed wildly from his body.

The momentum that originally suppressed him was also broken free by him.

Mo Xiaotian's expression did not change, his cultivation was limited, and it was already unexpected to be able to use the momentum of the emperor's bloodline to suppress Long Han for a moment, and Mo Xiaotian did not feel that he could use his momentum to suppress Long Han all the time.

"Boy, the old man is going to kill you. ”

As soon as he broke free from Mo Xiaotian's momentum suppression, Long Han roared, and the terrifying spiritual power surged wildly, slapping out a fierce palm at Mo Xiaotian's chest.

The terrifying power was condensed in Long Han's palm, and he wanted to kill Mo Xiaotian on the spot with a direct palm.

The palm of the psychic mirror seems to be simple and casual, but it has unparalleled power, and under the psychic mirror, it is definitely the existence that has been killed in seconds.

It's just that Long Han's current opponent is Mo Xiaotian, a demon who can't be looked at with normal eyes.

Mo Xiaotian just smiled coldly, looking at Long Han's fierce palm, he also slapped it with one palm, planning to fight Long Han hard, Mo Xiaotian wanted to see how powerful a martial artist of the psychic mirror was without using martial arts.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, and the terrifying power bloomed wildly in an instant, and the footsteps of the two of them retreated at the same time, and it took a full hundred meters before they could stand firmly.

Followed by a shockwave that was extremely violent, the shockwave destroyed the earth in a mess, and the soil was flipped out, ploughing out deep ravines, and spreading wildly towards Mo Xiaotian and Long Han.

A hundred meters away, Mo Xiaotian waved his hand casually, and his spiritual power bloomed, blocking the shock wave, and there was still an indifferent smile on his face.

"The psychic mirror is strong, but that's it!"

whispered in his heart, Mo Xiaotian had a smile on his face, and he probably knew in his heart that his current strength alone should only be comparable to that of a martial artist with a psychic mirror.

Sure enough, it is the same as I imagined, although this great wilderness is against the sky, before the psychic mirror, you can give yourself many levels of combat power, but once you reach the psychic mirror, this advantage will be gradually leveled.

There is only one reason for this situation, that is, in order to cultivate to reach the Psychic Mirror, the spiritual power required is too much, and if the Great Wilderness has never upgraded the grade again, it will no longer be able to provide Mo Xiaotian with the same benefits and advantages as before.

Although Mo Xiaotian has not yet broken through to the psychic mirror, with his spiritual power alone, he can actually be regarded as a strong person of the psychic mirror.