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"The sword just now actually contains a vision of the law, if this person is not removed, it must be a big hidden danger. ”

"That sword, which had drained all his strength, was then hit hard, and now, I'm afraid it's not already dead. ”

In the sky in the distance, there were several figures standing together, wearing silver-white battle armor, they were people from Tiangang's side, and they did not join the battle circle.

If Mo Forgetchen is here, he will definitely be able to recognize those people as Jun Luoye, Su Wuxian, Ye Qian and others.

"He has an extremely strong physique, and that blow may not have been fatal, but now, he has no power to resist, if those illusory Saint Venerable powerhouses continue to attack, Mo Wuchen will definitely die. ”

Su Wuxian frowned slightly, looked at the deep pit, and spoke.

Jun Luoye nodded, "Now that he is in a desperate situation, he doesn't need us to make a move at all, if those emperors above the city tower don't come out, this time, he will definitely die." ”

"The Emperor Realm is strong, how can he make a move at will, I found out that this time, in the Fantasy Domain, there are hundreds of Emperor figures coming, if Tiangang takes the lead in having the Emperor Realm powerful figures to make a move, it will only intensify the battle situation, and then the Hundred Emperors will attack, Tiangang will be difficult to resist. Su said without injury.

Jun Luoye shook his head and said, "When a hundred emperors descended on this plane, it stands to reason that it would be easy to slaughter Tiangang, but they didn't make a move. ”

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"This son, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this level......"

On the city tower, many emperors shook their heads secretly, now Mo Wuchen is already in a Jedi, although he has the wealth of the sky, but if he can't grow up, he will eventually become the dust of the times.

On the road to becoming an emperor, there are many tribulations, and if you can't get through it, you can't achieve the supreme throne.

The Xingtian Emperor's fist was slightly clenched, and suddenly, a terrifying aura surged over him, belonging to the power of the Emperor Realm, permeating the entire battlefield, making everyone's complexion change.

"No!"

Seeing that he wanted to make a move, beside him, Ming Lao stepped forward and shouted, "My Tiangang's 'immortal bone', now it's not time to awaken, if you make a move, it will inevitably lead to the arrival of the Hundred Emperors of Illusion, and at that time, I Tiangang, no one will be able to stop the momentum of illusion!"

"Xingtian, be cautious!" the other Emperor figures also stood up and dissuaded.

Emperor Xingtian frowned and said, "All this is just an illusion, we have already died for endless years, and we are buried in the long river ......of time."

Ming Lao shook his head, "This is the illusion of the law repeating itself, if you make a move at this moment, causing the Hundred Emperors of the Illusory Realm to descend, it is very likely that this battle will also change the pattern of the future generations, Xingtian, don't be that ancient sinner!"

Hearing this, the Emperor Xingtian took a deep breath, and his clenched fist finally slowly loosened.

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At the same time, under that pit.

Mo Wuchen coughed up blood, he was hit hard and almost unconscious, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

A drop of divine spring was served, so that his spiritual sea surged again, and his spiritual power returned to its peak, but the injury still existed.

He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in place, frowned, and said, "Dozens of Holy Venerables have surrounded me now, this is a desperate situation, if I walk out at this moment, I will definitely be killed by them on the spot, even so, ......"

While muttering to himself, Mo Wuchen's face also became resolute, and his eyes lit up, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Airplanes!

The space in front of him fluctuated slightly, and the next moment, a drop of blood glowing with golden light appeared in front of him.

"This drop of dragon essence blood, perhaps, will be the key to whether I can escape from the desperate situation!"

After saying that, his mouth opened slightly, and the essence blood that was slowly floating flew away in an instant and disappeared into his mouth.

Rumble!

The essence blood melted in his mouth, as if it was integrated into every flesh and blood of Mo Wangchen, causing his body to tremble violently.

The next moment, he could feel a surging source force essence flying in his body, making his face slightly pale, and his body seemed to be about to be blown up by that force.

Boom!

The dull sound of explosions continued to come out of his body, and at a certain moment, when Mo Wangchen's body and the frantic airflow reached a peak level, he raised his head and let out a sky-high roar.

The sound rolled, echoed through the sky, and spread throughout the battlefield.

The next moment, everyone was in an uproar, and their faces were full of incredulity!

"He's not dead yet!"

Qin Yue, Wu Lingfeng and the others, who could hear Mo Wuchen's voice at this moment, couldn't help but slowly breathe a sigh of relief when it came from under the ground.

Around the pit, the dozens of Saint Venerable powerhouses also narrowed their eyes slightly, and murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

Thundered!

However, just as they were about to make a move, they wanted to kill Mo Wuchen completely.

Suddenly, above the endless sky, dark clouds surged, the general trend rolled, the whole sky, at this moment, became dark, this level of darkness, enveloped the entire battlefield, dark clouds, at least extended for a hundred miles, all over the sky.

"What's going on?"

"What happened? to cause such a vision!"

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone's faces were full of confusion and they didn't know what to do.

"Holy Venerable Tribulation!"

"Someone wants to survive the Holy Venerable Tribulation on this battlefield!"

Soon, someone noticed something and exclaimed.

Breaking through the Holy Venerable, this is not a strange thing, but, when breaking through, it can lead to the Heavenly Tribulation, which is exclusive to the demons, and ordinary people who break through the Holy Venerable Realm are not qualified at all to lead to the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Who is going to cross the catastrophe?"

"This is not an ordinary Saint Venerable Tribulation, in the past, even those Hundred Great Saint Son figures could not have triggered such a Heavenly Tribulation to descend, the power of this Heavenly Tribulation is at least ten times more than that of ordinary Saint Venerable Tribulation!"

There was an uproar, and everyone looked around.

In the end, their eyes were fixed on the deep pit.

"Don't forget the dust?!"

"Is he going to cross the tribulation? He actually touched the Holy Venerable Realm?!"

In the sky in the distance, Su Wushu and Jun Luoye were a few people, their faces changed instantly, and their brows furrowed.

"Not good!"

At the same time, around the deep pit, dozens of Saint Venerable powerhouses were also shocked, and they found that the person who was about to cross the tribulation at this moment was actually Mo Wuchen under the deep pit.

Such a Heavenly Tribulation was more than ten times more terrifying than an ordinary Saint Venerable Tribulation, and now, standing at such a close distance from Mo Wuchen, it was inevitable that they would be affected by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Airplanes!

However, just as they were about to retreat and leave this place, suddenly, the dark clouds were split in the endless sky, and dense purple thunder and lightning intertwined.

A terrible coercion permeated the audience, pinning everyone in place, unable to move.

The dozens of Saint Venerable figures standing on the side of the deep pit, because they were closest to Mo Wuchen, at this moment, the power of the heavenly calamity made them empathize, as if the wrath of the heavens, the power of heaven descended, and imprisoned them in place.

Burst!

In an instant, one of them could not bear this terrible coercion, his face became extremely pale, and he coughed up blood on the spot.

PS: The fifth watch, I cultivate immortals, I don't sleep, I continue to write......

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