Chapter 1693: Kill

"Huh?"

Facing the three Fu Demons, the momentum that erupted from their bodies, even if it was Lin Bai, Heavenly Emperor Zi and others, couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.

Among the three of them, the cultivation of Fu Mo and a man in Tsing Yi was at the peak of the sixth order of the ancient gods, and there was only one step between them and the seventh order.

And the other person, dressed in brocade clothes, is obviously much stronger than Fu Mo and Xuanyuan Blank in terms of temperament and all aspects.

And his cultivation has stepped into the seventh order of the Ancient God Realm, with such strength, even if Lin Bai personally makes a move, he may not dare to say that he can suppress the other party.

"Brother Mo, this battle ......"

Lin Bai frowned slightly, stood up, and planned to ask for battle.

Sixty years have passed, although he has occasionally had some contact with Mo Wuchen, but they have barely met, and now, whether it is Lin Bai, Mu Xi, Tiandizi and others, they all know much about Mo Wuchen's strength.

But in their opinion, even if they can step into the Mahayana of the God Realm, Mo Wuchen's cultivation will inevitably only become stronger, and maybe they will also step into the seventh order of the Ancient God Realm!

But even so, in the face of the three Fu Demon joining forces, Mo Wuchen seemed to have a great disadvantage.

"It's okay, you guys stand down for the time being, I'm enough for this battle. ”

Mo Wuchen shook his head, knowing that Lin Bai's words were well-intentioned, but now he is what his strength is, Mo Wuchen knows best.

The ninth order of the ancient god realm, there is only a small step between the real and the adversity realm.

This kind of cultivation, not to mention the three Fu and Demon Trio, coupled with the innate strength of the God King Body, and the many means he has, Mo Wuchen is confident, even if it is an ordinary adversity power, he has the power to fight!

What's more, here, after all, is the Sanqing Realm!

Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, Lin Bai, Mu Xi and the others couldn't help but look at each other, obviously, judging from their understanding of Mo Wuchen, if it weren't for the other party's absolute confidence, it would be impossible to say such a thing.

However, Mo Wuchen really said that he would fight the three Fu Demon alone!

These are two Ancient God Realm sixth-order peaks, and one master who has stepped into the seventh order of the Ancient Gods.

In today's Sanqing Realm, these three people can sweep almost any side together, and no one is invincible!

Even if Lin Bai, Mu Xi and others join forces, they may not dare to speak, and they will definitely be able to suppress the three Fu Demons.

But now, Mo Wuchen didn't think much about it, and directly responded to the battle, which was not arrogant or blind in the hearts of Lin Bai and the others, but absolute self-confidence.

At the same time, it also surprised a few of them, now Mo Wuchen, how strong will the cultivation become?

"Brother Mo never does things that he is not sure of, after sixty years of precipitation, maybe today, we can really see his strength and how far he has grown. "The face of the Qing Emperor has recovered a lot, and in the great battle, he has created a void for Xuanyuan, and he has also been counterattacked by forbidden arts, and at the same time, he knows that the strength of these extraterritorial arrogant sons is much more terrifying than all the enemies in the past.

"Hehe, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength, but if you want to fight the three of us on your own, you must be too arrogant. ”

High in the sky, the three Fu Demon sneered, their eyes were forced to look at Mo Wuchen's body, and there was a slight disdain in their eyes.

There is a divine monument Dao, so that they can't really see Mo Wuchen's cultivation, but from the short battle between him and the demon just now, he can also see a rough idea, although this person is not weak, but even if he steps into the eighth order of the ancient god realm, the three of them join forces, and it is not impossible to suppress each other.

What's more, with such a thin aura and laws in the Three Qing Realm, even if Mo Wuchen has the cultivation of the eighth order of the Ancient God Realm, in the eyes of the three Fu Demons, it is impossible for a person of the same level as the Nine Meridian Realm to be of the same level.

"I didn't want to kill people, but you destroyed a sect, nearly a thousand dead and wounded, I am in charge of this world, if I don't do something, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make those who are persecuted by you let go of hatred, whether it's the Three Qings or the Nine Classics, if I'm still here, then all the rules here are up to me. ”

Mo Wuchen stood in the void, his face was flat, and his gaze swept over the bodies of the three Fu Demon one by one.

"Arrogance!"

As soon as his words fell, the three Fu Demon were narrowed in their eyes, and there was an astonishing burst of murderous intent.

"Buzz ......"

The next moment, the three of them made a direct move, urging the Divine Sea to the extreme, and pressed Mo Wuchen with monstrous divine power.

The three of them stood in three different directions in the void, forming a triangular formation, and the monstrous divine power was surging, if 100,000 Tianyue was suppressed in the sky, everyone around couldn't help but breathe.

"I want to see how capable the person who holds the Divine Monument of this realm can be!" Fu Mo sneered, and between his words, the divine power surging around him turned into a golden void hand, covering the sky, as if it had crossed over from the primeval era, locking Mo Wuchen, and covering the past in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, in the other two directions, high in the sky, the two geniuses of the Nine Meridian Realm were not idle, and almost at the moment when the Fu Demon made a move, they also moved.

They each derived a terrifying Saint Dao sword light and sword, tearing through the void and rolling towards Mo Wuchen.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Wuchen didn't move a single step, standing in place, he used the Haotian Divine Technique to protect his body, and thousands of golden mangs wrapped around his body, like an ancient god descending into the world, people couldn't help but have an urge to kneel down on the spot.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

The Brilliant Golden Mang's body, hard to shake the attack of the three Fu Demons, the Holy Sword and the Sword Mang, almost the moment they came into contact with the golden mangs around Mo Wuchen's body, they suddenly cracked, as if they were split on the hard divine iron.

Including the big void hand that covered the sky, Mo Wuchen just pointed it far away with a volley, that is, it was ignited and destroyed, like a deflated balloon, quickly withering and turning into nothingness.

"Huh?"

Such a scene made the three of them frown slightly, and soon Fu Mo snorted coldly, "It is actually a peerless physique, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but if this is your reliance, then today, you are destined to fail." ”

"Underestimation and carelessness will be the biggest reason for your death. ”

Mo Wuchen suddenly smiled, a touch of disdain appeared on his face, by now, his killing intent had long been unable to be restrained, and the moment his words fell, he directly stepped on the void, exerted the true technique of advent to the extreme, and rushed towards the man in green clothes.

"Boom!"

Mo Wuchen's speed was so fast that even the demons on the ground below couldn't see his movement just now.

I only heard a deafening sound erupt, and when everyone reacted, they were stunned to find that the man in green clothes had already been bombarded into a rain of blood by Mo Wuchen's punch, and his body and mind were destroyed!

"What?!"

This sudden scene made the faces of the demon and the other person change dramatically in an instant.