"Boom ......"

The mountains collapsed, the earth fell, and the great hand of the void collided with the projection of the heavenly court.

It was as if the two worlds had collided, and the waves formed a terrifying ripple of energy, rolling back and forth.

At this moment, the entire Fifth Heaven and the Void were screaming, as if it would completely collapse and disintegrate at any time.

"Buzz ......"

Above the peak, the statue suddenly bloomed with light, forming a kind of energy barrier, enveloping and protecting it.

Obviously, no matter how fierce the battle was withured, these idols could not be destroyed.

"Click, click, click, ......"

Under the gaze of everyone in the city, I saw that the Void Hand and the Heavenly Court projection all collapsed, and no one could help anyone.

"The Jiang family's Nine Heavens Divine Secret was actually resisted by Mo Wuchen?"

Someone exclaimed, how powerful was the Jiang family in ancient times?

The Nine Heavens Divine Recipe is supreme, no worse than the Divine Recipe passed down in the Holy Lands of the world, and may even be stronger.

But it was such a powerful magic trick, which was unleashed by the hands of the Heavenly Lan Holy Son at this moment, and it still failed to kill Mo Wuchen.

"Kill!"

The cold light in the eyes of the Tianlan Holy Son skyrocketed, the killing opportunity was infinite, and the cold drink lagged behind, and the rainbow light on his body became even more dazzling.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, behind him, a huge phantom manifested out, like an ancient god, sitting behind the Heavenly Lan Holy Son.

"Nine Heavens Ancestor!"

In Taifeng City, everyone in the Jiang family couldn't help but exclaim, because they had seen that face in the family ancestral hall.

This is one of the top ten adverse survival of the Jiang family in the past, Jiang Jiutian!

"In front of my Nine Heavens Divine Technique, you are destined to be defeated, don't forget the dust, no matter how powerful you are, how peerless the divine body you are, you don't have the slightest chance of winning this battle. ”

The Holy Son of Tianlan stood in the sky, and behind him, the phantom like an ancient god slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

This is an old man with an old face, white beard and hair, and a gray robe, one of the top ten rebel powerhouses of the Jiang family in the past, Jiang Jiutian!

An existence that has been dead for I don't know how many thousands of years, at this moment, because of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, a phantom image has manifested here again, and his eyes are like containing hundreds of millions of galaxies, and the vicissitudes of life are incomparable, and the moment he opens it, it is like locking Mo Forgetchen.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, Jiang Jiutian's phantom moved, and he stretched out a palm and pressed it towards Mo Wuchen from afar.

At this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged, as if the entire Five Heavens were about to completely collapse and collapse.

The terrifying nature of this palm is beyond everyone's imagination, a phantom manifestation of the power of rebirth, and his power is beyond cognition.

A palm of Ling Tian, the power is endless, like the ancient gods, unstoppable, where it passes, the space collapses and disintegrates inch by inch, and Mo Wuchen is completely wiped out here.

"Don't forget that Chen is dead, the young master has already used the Nine Heavens Divine Technique to the extreme, and has evolved the law of an ancestor, unless there is a great power to reverse, no one can save him. ”

In Taifeng City, everyone in the Jiang family bowed and worshipped, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably with excitement.

"This battle is going to come to a conclusion......"

Everyone also nodded, such a method is too terrifying, almost unstoppable, the phantom manifestation of a rebellious and strong person, who else in the world can resist it except those holy masters?

"Buzz ......"

In an instant, Mo Wangchen's palm flipped over, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

In his hand, a magic pen emerged, which was the holy relic of the Immortal Mountain, the Heavenly Pen.

He held his pen in the air, and suddenly infinite stars appeared, and the dim heaven and earth became a little brighter at this moment.

Mo Wuchen was copying something, and the next moment he saw that behind him, there was also a phantom manifestation.

"What?"

"Ancestor!"

In Taifeng City, when they saw the phantom behind Mo Wuchen, an unbelievable expression appeared on everyone's faces.

Because they found that the phantom behind Mo Wuchen was also Jiang Jiutian, the former ancestor of the Jiang family!

"Could it be that he has also cultivated my Jiang family's Nine Heavens Divine Technique?"

"Impossible! The Nine Heavens Divine Secret has been lost for eternity, and the young master has burned the power of his bloodline, so that this Divine Secret can be reborn, how can Mo Wuchen have it?"

The faces of everyone in the Jiang family were extremely ugly, and Mo Wuchen didn't know what method was used, but he also derived the appearance of an ancestor.

"Boom!"

Everyone was shocked, high in the sky, the phantom behind Mo Wuchen also poked out from the palm of his hand, and the next moment, the two phantoms completely collided together.

The energy ripples collapsed, the void shook endlessly, and throughout the entire fivefold day, the space collapsed, and one after another large cracks emerged.

"In the battle of the same realm, what do you think I can be invincible by?"

High in the sky, two phantoms collided, and no one could help anyone, Mo Wangchen stood quietly in place, looked at Jiang Jiuyun, and spoke softly.

Hold the pen, such as the sky!

This is the magic pen that the master used to draw and create the Three Qings Realm in the past.

It can copy everything, don't forget the dust, can copy any attack of the opponent, in the same situation, the power is equal, there is no magic pen in hand, there is no means, he can't stop it.

Invincible in the same realm, Mo Wuchen relied on more than just the God King Body, if it weren't for the magic pen in his hand, he naturally wouldn't dare to say such a bold statement.

"Are you copying my Nine Heavens Divine Technique?"

In the sky opposite, Jiang Jiuyun's eyes were exquisite, and he naturally wouldn't think that Mo Wuchen had also cultivated the Nine Heavens Divine Technique.

This magic recipe has been lost for eternity, and if it weren't for the power of burning your blood, you wouldn't have been able to get it.

How could Mo Wangchen possibly have it.

And just now, the other party waved his pen in the air, and he clearly saw that Mo Wuchen was copying.

In the world, there are also some strange people who have cultivated special techniques that can copy the opponent's attacks, and it is almost impossible for people to copy such a supreme technique as the Nine Heavens Divine Technique.

But Mo Wuchen did it, the magic pen in his hand is by no means ordinary.

The Holy Son of Tianlan was obviously also aware of this, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Pen in Mo Wuchen's hand.

"With the magic pen in hand, I should be undefeated, and the person who will die today will eventually be you. Mo Wuchen said lightly.

The Holy Son of Tianlan was silent, and finally withdrew his gaze from the Heavenly Pen, and after taking a deep breath, he snorted coldly, "After all, you can only copy my methods, and you can't use the true Nine Heavens Divine Technique, how can this kind of crooked and evil way defeat me?"

"Boom!"

The moment the voice fell, the phantom behind the Tianlan Holy Son moved again, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large area of colorful light, enveloping the entire heavenly dome, and suddenly, it turned into ten thousand sharp swords and slashed down.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Wuchen took the pen and waved it in the air, copying it again, and behind him, Jiang Jiuyun's phantom manifested again, and at the same time spit out the genius glow, turned into ten thousand swords, and slashed away.

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