At this moment, there was a stunned look on everyone's faces, and they didn't react to what was happening at all.

Obviously, the Zhou family is second only to Zhou Tong on the second day, but at this moment, why has he become an ethereal saint?

"There is a face-changing technique in the Ethereal Palace, which is one of the three thousand ancient Dao methods, this son is the Ethereal Holy Son Mo Forget the Dust!"

The Qiu family elder was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed.

"How is that possible?

Everyone's faces changed, why did Mo Wuchen appear here?

Hasn't his spiritual sea been shattered by the ancestor of the Zhou family and become a wasted person?

How did he get into the ranks and get to beneath the ground?

"Ethereal Palace's face change technique, if you want to transform into someone else's appearance, you need the other party's blood, could it be that Zhou Feng has been killed by him?!" Zhou Fan frowned, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Zhou Feng is a powerhouse in the Creation Realm, even if his cultivation is suppressed, the power of his body is not comparable to ordinary people, Mo Wuchen's cultivation is completely wasted, how can he kill Zhou Feng?" Qiu Chengye was puzzled on his face, he had not seen Mo Wuchen before, but he had also heard that the other party had suppressed the martial arts gods, Xiaopeng King Zhou Tong and others under the cracks of Kunpeng's birth.

This is a young man with the body of a god king, and now that his cultivation has been abolished, he has long lost his qualification to become an emperor, no matter how strong your physique is, if you can't cultivate, you will only become the dust of the times.

But I didn't expect that young man, he appeared again!

"The body of the God King cannot be underestimated, even if his cultivation is abolished, his physical body is still strong, although Zhou Feng is a strong person in the Creation Realm, he does not have a special physique, if he is killed by this son, it is not strange. The Great Elder of the Qiu Family said.

"He's absorbing the source power of these source stones, stop him!" the Great Elder of the Xuantian Sect suddenly sighed.

Everyone was shocked, Zhou Fan was the first to react, he jumped out, "Boy, although I don't know how you got in, but since the cultivation has been abolished, it is a wise choice to hide obediently, this world is destined to have no more of you." ”

"The Ethereal Saint Venerable slaughtered half of my Zhou family's clansmen, now, use your life to pay for it!"

Between the words, Zhou Fan had already come to Mo Wuchen's body, although Mo Wuchen's cultivation was abolished, his god king's body was still not to be underestimated, and in Zhou Fan's hands, a treasure box appeared.

This is a special magic weapon refined by the Zhou family, even under this underground, it is enough for Zhou Fan to launch an attack.

Airplanes!

He opened the treasure box, and the next moment, a white light rushed out of it, turning into a sharp blade, slashing at Mo Wuchen, intending to kill it.

"Die!"

Mo Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, the amazing killing intent flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint glow shrouded in him all over his body, like a divine general from the heavens.

Laugh at!

When the sharp blade flew in front of him, Mo Wuchen raised his hand to grab it, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the sharp blade in his hand, and then pinched it fiercely and crushed it.

"What?!"

When they saw this scene, everyone's faces were shocked, but the next moment, they heard a scream in their ears.

Rumble!

Zhou Fan's body was blasted by Mo Wangchen's punch and turned into a blood mist.

His eyes were cold, full of murderous intent, "None of the people of the Zhou family can survive, and those people who persecuted me under the cracks in Kunpeng's place of origin at the beginning......"

As he spoke, Mo Wangchen's eyes swept over the bodies of those people with hidden forces.

"Let's shoot together and kill him!"

A cold snort came, and Wu Lingfeng took the lead in jumping out, and around his divine body, the holy mangs bloomed, like a god of war, attacking and killing.

"Defeated!" Mo Wuchen sneered, his cultivation was suppressed, his god king's body was unmatched, and just now, he absorbed a steady stream of source power, making him seem to have inexhaustible strength.

"This son's cultivation is complete, and the strength of the physical body should also be weakened, Wu Lingfeng is a god in the world, and he should be able to suppress him!"

They thought so, but soon they realized that they were wrong.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound of collision came, and the next moment, Wu Lingfeng's body was shocked and flew out, his face was pale, and his face was full of astonishment.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Xiaopeng Wang Zhou Tong, Lin Jing, and Da Luo Tianzong Holy Son, the geniuses on the three emperors' candidate lists, also shot at the same time, they are all geniuses with special physique and bloodline inheritance, and their physical bodies are strong.

"The Body of the God-King......

After them, Qiu Chengye let out a low sound, and the battle intent appeared in his eyes, he inherited the bloodline of his ancestors, and now he is also a genius on the emperor's list, and he naturally has the intention of wanting to understand Mo Wuchen's physique.

Mo Wuchen's cultivation has been abolished, and it is no longer possible to compete with them, but now that all of them have been suppressed under this underground, here, it will be possible to truly compare what a gap they have with Mo Wuchen's God King body.

Facing the geniuses on the list of the four Great Emperors, who came at the same time, Mo Wuchen's eyes were slightly condensed, but his face was full of fighting intent, "Even if you have the resources of heaven, now that you have no cultivation, in front of my god king's body, you are just a chicken, a dog!"

After a long roar, the rolling battle intent poured into Mo Wuchen's eyes, his face was not afraid, but he had an invincible spirit, and he jumped out, and in the blink of an eye, he fought with the geniuses on the four emperors' candidate list.

Boom!

Boom!

In the collision, the earth-shattering explosion echoed, and the divine body Wu Lingfeng had already joined the battle circle, Mo Wuchen was one against five, not only did he not fall into the downwind, but as time passed, those people gradually began to be unable to support themselves.

"The body of the god king, the elegance is peerless, if this son is not broken by the spirit sea, the person who is most likely to become an emperor in the future should be him, right?"

"With one enemy and five, he even has the upper hand, the body of the god king is really strong, if he doesn't die in the middle of the way, in this life, I'm afraid that even the god body, King Xiaopeng and others will be covered by his light!"

100,000 years ago, the god king Ling Changkong was invincible, and in that era, except for Ling Changkong, the geniuses of his generation were all buried in the long river of time and forgotten by the world.

The physique of the god king is too dazzling, and now, after 100,000 years, the body of the god king has reappeared, still brilliant and gorgeous, suppressing the powerhouses and sweeping the same generation.

It's a pity that Mo Wangchen's spiritual sea was shattered by the ancestor of the Zhou family, and he was left to have a unique physique, and in this life, he has no chance to be the emperor.

Rumble!

With a deafening sound echoing, the next moment, Wu Lingfeng, Zhou Tong and the others, their bodies were all shocked out, and blood gushed out of their mouths.

The five geniuses on the Emperor's candidate list, now, even if they join forces, they are all defeated in the hands of Mo Wuchen!

(End of chapter)