"Retreat!"

High in the sky, until now, Long Heng finally stopped insisting.

The golden stick in his hand had already been broken in half by Mo Wangchen.

Seeing that four people were beheaded in a row, the power of the Futu Great Array had already plummeted, and if he wanted to destroy Mo Wuchen today, he was afraid that the chance was slim.

If they don't know how to retreat and continue to fight, I'm afraid they won't have any chance of surviving today.

The God-King Body was so terrifying that even the Futu Holy Soldiers couldn't help him, and four of them were destroyed.

"Boom!"

As Long Heng's words fell, in an instant, the remaining eight dragon clan powerhouses quickly flew back, and they had no intention of continuing to attack, but wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

Obviously, their thoughts were the same as Long Heng's, even if they had the Futu Holy Soldier in hand, it would be difficult to kill Mo Wuchen.

"Are you okay?"

Mo Wuchen sneered, his body became larger in an instant, and he turned into a hundred-zhang giant, standing in the void.

"Buzz ......"

He stretched out his palm, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed a dragon powerhouse who was fleeing rapidly.

"Bang!"

The palm of his hand exerted force, and in front of everyone's eyes, the dragon clan powerhouse exploded directly and turned into a blood mist in the sky.

"Boom!"

Mo Wuchen's attack was extremely fast, and after cutting off one person, he attacked again, this time, his palm stretched out and slapped towards another dragon powerhouse.

"Ahh

The dragon clan powerhouse couldn't dodge, and after a miserable scream, his body was directly slapped into a blood mist, and he was wiped out on the spot!

"Floating slaughter sleeps the sky!"

Long Heng was completely angry, his body stopped in the air, not fleeing, after he snorted coldly, the other few surviving dragon clan masters all sacrificed the holy soldiers in their hands.

"Buzz ......"

The majestic energy of the two instruments spread, and above those Futu Holy Soldiers, an infinite purple demonic qi suddenly spread out, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Endless purple demonic qi was surging wildly, as if it was a heavenly river, and in less than a few breaths, it turned into a terrifying clutche, covering the sky, with an incomparably amazing power, as if it had come from the ancient years, covering the top of Mo Wuchen's head.

"Get out!"

Mo Wuchen let out a long roar, his body was as high as a hundred feet, like an ancient god, the moment the voice fell, a brilliant light erupted from the huge fist, and it was blasted out with anger.

"Bang!"

The huge clutches were smashed into ashes in an instant and dissipated, however, around Mo Wuchen's body, the purple demonic aura that permeated those Futu Holy Soldiers had no intention of stopping at all.

Almost at the moment when Mo Wuchen exploded the clutches, there was a huge clutch again, condensed and formed, and pressed down on him again.

"Don't forget the dust, although the Futu Holy Soldier can't help you, but the power of the Futu in it is endless, wait, one day, my Dragon Clan will invite the real Futu Holy Soldier to suppress you and let you disappear between heaven and earth!"

Long Heng sneered, and the moment his words fell, he didn't pay attention to it, and together with those surviving dragon masters, he swept towards the distant sky.

They actually stopped Mo Wuchen with the Futu Holy Soldier to buy time for themselves to escape!

"Want to go?"

Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes, there was an infinite cold glow flashing, and the killing machine was amazing, "I said, since you are here, don't think about leaving!"

After a cold snort, an inexplicably powerful force suddenly poured out of Mo Wuchen's body.

"Buzz ......"

At the same time, the void shook violently, and the huge clutch that was pressing on him suddenly dissipated out of thin air at this moment, and to everyone's astonishment, the floating slaughter saint soldier who was floating around Mo Wuchen's body and besieged him also shook wildly.

"......"

In the blink of an eye, all the Futu Holy Soldiers emitted an astonishing purple light, turning into scythes and slashing out in the air, actually attacking and killing those dragon masters who were fleeing.

"What?!"

Long Heng's complexion changed drastically, and now, he could obviously feel that the connection between himself and the Futu Holy Soldier was as if it had been cut off by an unknown force in his eyes, and the Futu Holy Soldier was originally a holy relic held by them, but why did he suddenly attack them at this moment?

"Whew!"

"Ahh

However, time did not allow Long Heng to think too much, and those sharp and astonishing purple rays came to the eyes of several of them in the blink of an eye, as if they had cut off Tianyu and directly fell on their bodies.

The screams rang out one after another, echoing through the heavens and the earth, and in the Yao Chi, everyone couldn't help but be stunned and dumbfounded.

Because by now, all the dragon masters, including Long Heng, have all died!

And this last scene was really beyond everyone's expectations, why did those Futu Holy Soldiers seem to be waiting for Mo Wuchen's dispatch?

What really happened in between?

"The true trick of soldiers!"

A certain Holy Lord powerhouse was stunned, the true secret of the soldiers in the Nine Secrets of the Human Race, it is rumored that the cultivation has reached the end of the world, and it can control all the holy soldiers in the world, in the early years, Mo Wuchen had a variety of Nine Secret True Secrets, this is not a secret.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

When all those dragon powerhouses were killed, Mo Wuchen's heart moved, and the next moment he saw that the remaining Futu Holy Soldiers completely exploded, turning into dust in the sky and dissipating with the wind.

"Mo Zun is mighty!"

His huge body stood out of thin air, standing above the Yao Pond, looking extremely ethereal under the rising sun of the sun, like an ancient god, which made people have an urge to worship on the spot.

"Mo Zun is mighty!"

In Yaochi, everyone spoke in unison, in awe from the bottom of their hearts, and by now, everyone had no doubts about Mo Wuchen's strength.

Twelve ancient gods realm three realms power!

Each one was an existence that was enough to sweep across the entire Tiangang Star Domain.

And in their hands, there are also the dragon clan's Futu holy soldiers.

But such a terrible lineup descended on the sky above Yaochi today, and they were all killed by Mo Wuchen alone.

Previously, Mo Wuchen said that he wanted to suppress the three old courtyard masters of the Heavenly God Academy, at most he only needed one move, and some people thought that he was exaggerating, but now it seems that not only is he not exaggerating, but he is also modest.

With such strength, against the three masters of the Heavenly Divine Academy, there is no need to make a move at all, and directly with power, the three of them can be pressed without moving!

Soon, when Mo Wangchen's body landed back, the Yaochi grand meeting was held as scheduled, and the cultivators sat in the Yaochi for three days to talk about what had happened in Tiannan in recent years, but the topics discussed by most people revolved around the three words Mo Wuchen.

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