"Buzz ......"

The divine power of the Great Dao was surging, and the arrows pierced through the eyebrows of the Demon Dragon Ancient King.

In an instant, this divine thought incarnation collapsed on the spot, as if it had been shot.

However, the Demon Dragon Ancient King was not really dead, after all, he was a powerhouse of the quasi-god realm.

Even though Mo Wuchen's arrow was powerful, it was impossible to kill this clone at once.

However, after being pierced through the Divine Palace by the Great Dao Divine Power, he may not be able to live for long.

Under the gaze of everyone present, the incarnation of the Demon Dragon Ancient King gathered again, and his original form appeared.

But compared to just now, at this moment, his figure has already faded a lot, as if it will really disperse at any time.

was attacked by Mo Wangchen's full force, and this doppelganger had no strength to fight again.

At the moment when his body condensed and recovered, he didn't think about it, turned around and left, turned into a streamer, and flew away quickly.

"Want to run?"

Mo Wuchen sneered, stepped on the true trick of presence, and pursued up, it was impossible to let the other party go.

Of course, this is only a clone, not a real body, but if it is beheaded, it will also be a big loss for the Demon Dragon Ancient King body.

The most important thing is that it is impossible for Mo Wuchen to let the other party leave with the demon dragon and demon halberd.

This is a heavy weapon used by the ancient kings of the Demon Dragon Clan to kill a lifetime, and its power surpasses that of ordinary Holy Dao Ancestral Weapons, and it is almost as powerful as the Futian Bow.

"Give me my life!"

The true trick of Linzhi was used to the extreme by Mo Wuchen, and in the blink of an eye, he chased up, blocking in front of the Demon Dragon Ancient King, and between the palms and fingers, the divine power of the Infinite Dao poured out, and it was endlessly gathered in Mo Wuchen's palm.

"This king will never die with you!"

The Demon Dragon Ancient King shouted angrily, under Mo Wuchen's palm, he knew very well that his doppelganger would not be able to leave alive.

The biggest reason why I wanted to flee just now was because of the demon dragon and demon halberd in my hand, and I didn't want to fall into the hands of Mo Wuchen.

Originally, he thought that with an incarnation, coupled with a demon halberd, it would be an easy task to kill Mo Wuchen, but he never expected that Mo Wuchen's strength was far beyond expectations.

"Bang!"

The sound of the explosion echoed, and under the gaze of everyone in the city, in the end, the body of the Demon Dragon Ancient King exploded, turning into a black mist in the sky, like blood, floating away with the wind.

"Boom!"

In his hand, the demon dragon halberd fell from the sky and smashed into the ground below, and the entire Ling'an City instantly collapsed into two halves, and a bottomless crack appeared, and the scene was extremely amazing.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Forgetchen stood in the void, his big hand reached out, and in an instant, the magic halberd that fell under the crack flew into his hand, he stood with the halberd in his hand, and looked into the distance, where the demon dragon clan was located.

"Huh!"

After a moment of silence, he no longer hesitated, his body flew out, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"The God King's physical strength slashed the clone of the Demon Dragon Ancient King and took away the Demon Dragon Demon Halberd!"

Not long after he left, this news spread throughout the Great Luo Heavenly Realm at an extremely alarming speed.

In less than three days, the news fell into the ears of everyone in the Great Luo Heavenly Realm through the teleportation array.

The world was shocked when they heard this, and even the clone of the ancient king was beheaded, and it was hard to imagine how strong Mo Wuchen's strength was now.

"In the world, if the ancient gods don't come out, there are still people who can fight with the god-king body?"

"It's terrifying, even the clone of the ancient king's power can be killed, is Mo Wuchen already so powerful?"

"I heard that he seems to be only a cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he hasn't even stepped into the demigod, and he has such amazing combat power, even if he is the Emperor of the Heavenly Dragon, I'm afraid it's just that, right?"

Whether it was the human race or the ancient race, after hearing what happened in Ling'an City, they were all extremely surprised.

"Speaking of which, Mo Wuchen has a godhead in his body, and he will inevitably directly preach the ancient gods, not demigods, the god king's body is incomparable, and he will kill the enemy by leaping the ranks, if he steps into the ancient gods, he will definitely be the second god king Ji Yihao!"

"After the battle of Ling'an City, Mo Wuchen traveled all the way east, the destination is very clear, pointing directly to the location of the Demon Dragon Clan, in the past few days, during his eastward journey, where he passed, he overturned all the territories and rudders of the Demon Dragon Clan in the Yanwu Alliance, according to the time calculation, I am afraid that in two days, he will arrive at the Demon Dragon Clan. ”

Everyone in the world was talking, and as soon as they learned the news, they rushed to the location of the Yanwu Alliance early in the morning, because everyone knew very well that the most fierce battle was coming.

"Even though the Demon Dragon Ancient King was robbed of the Demon Halberd, he is still a quasi-god realm powerhouse, with him in charge, the Demon Dragon Clan's land is like a tiger's den in Longtan, it is easy to enter and difficult to get out, why does Mo Wuchen dare to be so blatant and go straight away?"

"It should be something unknown to rely on, during this period of time, Mo Wuchen even picked the rudder of the demon dragon clan, but he never saw the real body of the demon dragon ancient king dispatch, but only went to a clone, and was finally beheaded by Mo Wuchen, it seems that in Mo Wuchen's body, there must be something that makes the demon dragon ancient king jealous, so he didn't dare to really go forward to stop him. ”

All parties moved, gathered in the Yanwu Alliance, and there were endless discussions, saying everything, but no one knew what Mo Wuchen relied on.

Two more days passed......

In the midst of a rolling mountain, the figure floats, and from a distance, it looks like a large field of locusts.

These were all cultivators from all over the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, and now they were gathered outside the Demon Dragon Clan, all to witness the coming battle.

"According to the world's calculations, the God King Body should be almost here, why haven't you seen it for a long time?"

"Could it be that just like when he traveled south to the Xuandi Palace, he had already arrived, but he had secretly arranged a large array, so he didn't show up?"

"The true technique of the formation is certainly powerful, but I am afraid that the Demon Dragon Clan has already prepared to resist such a formation, not to mention that there is an ancient king powerhouse in person, even if Mo Forget Chen secretly laid out a heavy killing array, I am afraid it will not play a big role. ”

In the mountains, the figures floated, gathering more than 10,000 people, the entire Daluo Heavenly Realm, regardless of the ancient human race, most of the characters with heads and faces.

Not only the strong men of the older generation, but also the proud sons of the younger generation have a lot, all of whom live on their own side, standing in the void, waiting for the arrival of the great war.

"There are a lot of major holy lords, and the demigod realm masters who were rarely seen in the past are like cabbages on the street today, and hundreds of people have appeared here, this is just on the surface, I'm afraid that in the dark, there are still some hidden. ”

The storm and clouds converge on the demon dragon clan, and a world-renowned war is about to break out.

However, at this moment, in a certain mountain thousands of miles away from the Demon Dragon Clan, Mo Wuchen's figure appeared.

As early as yesterday, he changed his route, not towards the Demon Dragon Clan, but came here, and what appeared in front of him at this moment was not the ancestral land of the ancient clan.

Looking ahead, the ancestral land shrouded in a burst of holy luster, Mo Wuchen whispered, "Divine Scale Clan......"

(End of chapter)