Chapter 1756: The Saint Clan Prince

"Boom!"

In the face of the nine-person attack, Mo Wuchen retreated again and again, but she did not have the slightest intention of admitting defeat.

After each shock, he quickly adjusted his body, used the True Trick of Arrival, and stormed out in order to find a chance to fight back.

"Bang!"

However, his speed was indeed very fast, but the same was true of the nine people on the other side, almost at the moment when Mo Wuchen's body had just moved, a series of attacks descended on him again.

He was constantly shocked, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his whole body was already stained red.

I have to say that the God King Body is worthy of being unparalleled in the world, even in the face of the onslaught of the Nine Great Wizards, until now, the injuries suffered by Mo Wuchen's body are just flesh and skin suffering, and they are not as serious as everyone imagined.

"Get out of here!"

He shouted angrily, there were several kinds of divine tricks to protect the body, and the true secret of advent was used to the extreme, this time, Mo Wuchen's gaze locked on the person in front of him, as if a beast was eyeing the prey, he rushed out, no longer paying attention to the attacks that came towards him.

In the face of these puppets of Haotian's will, by now, he also knew that only by the same means could he have the certainty of victory.

Heaven is ruthless, so you can only be more ruthless!

These puppets don't want to attack with their lives, so Mo Wuchen can only fight back without his life!

Since you want to be ruthless, let yourself be ruthless to the end!

"Boom!"

The continuous attacks descended on Mo Wangchen's body, however, he didn't pay any attention to it, as if he had forgotten the pain, his eyes locked on one of them, and he swept away.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wuchen's clenched fist smashed out in anger, and the void shook, unable to withstand the power of his punch, and collapsed.

This is the young man holding the halberd just now, and in the face of Mo Wangchen's punch, he instinctively blocked it with the halberd.

"Click!"

But he obviously underestimated the power of Mo Wangchen's punch, and under the eyes of everyone in the audience, he saw that the halberd broke and was smashed into two pieces by a punch, and at the same time, Mo Wuchen's fist was unabated, and it hit the opponent's chest heavily.

The young man was shaken away, and a golden blood came out of his mouth, and there seemed to be an infinite will flowing within him.

"Imperial Holy Blood?!"

Someone exclaimed, looking at the golden blood that the man coughed up, as if he remembered something, "I know, this person must be a certain prince of the ancient Holy Emperor clan, who can be derived from Haotian's will, how can his origin be ordinary?"

"The Ancient Holy Emperor Clan?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't that the royal family that guards the Heavenly Domain?" they live in the distant deep space, it is rumored that it is the edge of the universe, this race is almost immortal, in the past, the Holy Emperor of this race once came to the world and swept the heavens, no one can be his opponent. ”

This is a race that has truly claimed to be invincible in the distant pre-ancient era!

The golden blood flowing in their bodies contains the texture of the Great Dao, and a long time ago, the world called them celestials!

"Whether it is a celestial or a saint, those who hinder my enlightenment will die!"

Mo Wuchen raised his head and shouted angrily, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, his eyes locked on the Holy Clan prince who was shocked out by his punch.

"Huh!"

The true trick of Linzhi was used to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the other party's eyes again, deduced several divine tricks, gathered his power into his fist, and smashed it out.

"Boom!"

As if heaven and earth had collided, a loud sound rolled and echoed in the sky, and under Mo Wuchen's full blow, the royal family of the Holy Clan was once again shaken away, coughing golden blood in his mouth,

"Buzz ......"

And just as he was constantly attacking the Holy Clan Prince, the other eight people were also frantically coming towards him.

But Mo Wuchen didn't pay any attention to these people at all, and let their attacks hit him.

Break them one by one!

This is the only way Mo Wangchen can think of now.

"Bang!"

The body of the god king opened and closed, as if entering a no-man's land, locked the prince of the holy family, and the continuous attacks descended on the other party's body, under this onslaught, no matter who it was, they could not resist Mo Wuchen.

Finally, the Holy Clan Prince was beaten back by him one after another, his chest was dented, his limbs collapsed, and in the end, Mo Wuchen unleashed a full blow, shattering the entire opponent, turning into golden blood in the sky, floating with the wind.

"This ......"

"The prince of the Holy Clan was actually killed?!"

"It's amazing, the Nine Tribulations are all in unison, Mo Wuchen can still kill one of them, how terrifying is he?"

Around Tianxin City, everyone was in an uproar, and some people couldn't help but have an incomparable look of surprise on their faces.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The prince of the Holy Clan was beheaded, and the other eight people's attacks on Mo Wuchen became even more fierce, as if they felt a threat on his body, and carried out an endless onslaught on him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Mo Wuchen was like a leather ball, constantly shocked by the attacks of the eight people, he coughed up blood in his mouth, and no part of his body was intact, and he was covered with bruises.

"It's your turn!"

While being attacked again, Mo Wuchen did not forget to fight back, and once again launched a lifeless offensive, he targeted one of them, his body swept out, and the body of the god king opened and closed, and no one dared to stop him.

"Boom!"

Under the angry fist, the man was beaten back by him, and smashed down at the foot of a peerless peak outside Tianxin City, and in an instant, the entire peak collapsed, and the earth sank, as if the earth within a radius of thousands of miles was shaking.

"Bang!"

The man was buried by the rocks, and in less than two breaths, he broke through the ground, and almost at the same time, Mo Wuchen had already chased after him, and another punch was smashed out.

"Boom!"

The sound of the energy explosion echoed in the four heavens, shaking people's hearts, if there was a great collision between heaven and earth, the power exuded in the collision was enough to wipe out any cultivator who was under the reverse life in an instant.

Mo Wuchen used the method of breaking them one by one, and after killing the prince of the Holy Clan, he achieved two successes in succession.

So far, he has beheaded three people, no doubt except, these people have all died under his fist!

"Tianqing Holy Maiden, Xukun Little Demon King, Eastern Emperor Monarch Ling Tian, in front of my God King Body, no matter who it is, they all have to be suppressed!"

After beheading three people one after another, Mo Wuchen's eyes erupted with an unprecedented scorching light.

By now, he was also in a mess, the blood dyed his whole body red, he didn't know how seriously injured he was today, but one thing, Mo Wuchen knew very well, if he didn't cut off all the people in front of him, he would have no chance to turn over!

If he doesn't grasp the opportunity of this breakthrough today, then next time, I don't know when it will be.

What's more, it's a killing.

Failure means death, and he has no way out!