In an instant, Wang Lang found that the aura of the pride had vanished, his heart returned to normal, and he looked up at Mo Zibai, who had already walked in front of him, and at this moment, a faint white light emanated from his body. This faint white light was dazzling and abnormal in the purple-black hall, like a bright lamp in the dark.

Under this faint white light, they were offset by the momentum of arrogance, and Chen Qian, who was sitting on the ground, stood up, very ashamed of his performance just now.

"Love, you are from Momen." Shen Ao's cold eyes focused on Mo Zibai's body, and the boundless momentum was all pressed against him. Then, the white light on Mo Zibai's body shone brightly, and the entire hall was illuminated transparently.

After a long time, Shen Ao withdrew his momentum, "I didn't expect that on this day, I would be able to see the legendary Momen people, fortunately." ”

The white light on Mo Zibai's body dissipated, and he returned to an inconspicuous appearance that was covered under the hat. "Your Majesty, why don't you play in the water in the Styx, but instead come to this Xuanhuang Realm to play, what's the reason?"

"This king likes the heavens of the Xuanhuang Realm, and is tired of the surging black water of the Styx River and the sky where the sun and moon can never be seen, can this reason satisfy you?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked down at Mo Zibai and said.

Mo Zibai shook his head, "The Dark Monkey Clan who left the River Styx is still the Dark Monkey Clan?" This reason doesn't make sense. ”

"Haha." Shen Ao suddenly laughed, "Do you think that with the Momen Technique, you can resist my momentum, and you can make this king look at you differently?" As long as I hold out a finger, none of you will be able to get out of here. ”

"King, you can give it a try." Mo Zibai raised his head, and his eyes pierced through the hat mask and directly fixed on Shen Ao.

"It's a bit of a skill, but it's a pity it's not enough." Stygian slowly stretched out a finger, and in an instant, the surrounding air was frozen. Everyone couldn't breathe, and their faces turned red.

Mo Zibai stretched out a hand and spit out two words in his mouth, "Non-attack." ”

Wang Lang, who was about to start the fury and was shocked by this arrogance, stopped his movements in an instant, and looked at the hand stretched out by Mo Zibai, which was white and exuding bursts of fluctuations. The finger that pierced the space was blocked in front of him, and he couldn't move an inch, and as the finger was blocked, the taste of banter on his face disappeared.

That finger slowly increased its strength, and at this time, Mo Zibai's face under the hat was constantly sweating outward.

The pressure on the arrogant fingers continued to increase, and at this time, Mo Zibai's body had begun to tremble, and his legs gathered the strength of his whole body to transmit to his waist, and the shoulder blades exerted force to resist the urgency of the arrogant.

"With such a little ability, where did your Mo family's contempt for the supreme spirit of heaven and earth go? Your supreme art, your ambition, let me see. Shen Ao suddenly increased his strength, and Mo Zibai fell directly to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he refused to give up.

The Immortal Elder looked at this scene coldly, his eyes drifting on everyone, and he wanted to know what kind of power the human race would produce this time.

"That's enough." Wang Lang shouted, and turned on the fury, and in an instant, the momentum on his body was countless times stronger, and with a glance, he felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his back was cold.

The monstrous momentum instantly dissipated the pressure of arrogance, but unfortunately, Wang Lang couldn't accurately control this momentum at all, there was no distinction between friend and foe, Cangyun was directly oppressed and vomited blood from his mouth, holding his chest and unable to speak. Chen Qian passed out directly, and Xiao Hei's heart froze, he couldn't get out if he wanted to, stayed there, and thought in horror, boss, you can't be like this, every time it breaks out, neither enemies and friends can bear it.

Rushed by Wang Lang's momentum, Mo Zibai, who was barely holding on, directly softened his hands, and spat blood and rolled away. At this time, Shen Jue put away his finger with great solemnity, staring at Wang Lang with his eyes, and he felt an extremely strong threat in Wang Lang's body.

Ping took a breath, and Wang Lang slowly stared at the Styx Ao, the king of the Monkey Monkey and the overlord of the Styx area.

In an instant, in this black hall, countless momentum rose into the sky, and the oppressive Cangyun and others were injured and injured. Wang Lang didn't turn his head, but he knew that these momentum were all emitted by those Dark Monkey King Kong, and the ultimate combat power of these Dark Monkey Clan was instantly as much as five or six times stronger, and one by one, they were like facing a great enemy, and they slowly approached Wang Lang with weapons in hand.

He didn't care about these Dark Monkey King Kong, although they were powerful, but he didn't pay attention to them, but stared at them with dead eyes. Shen Ao looked at Wang Lang, he sensed a heavy danger from Wang Lang's momentum that was countless times stronger in an instant, which made him extremely cautious.

Originally, he wanted to oppress these human races with his strength, so that he could ask for more benefits, and he didn't want to be suppressed by Mo Zibai first, this Mo family heir almost made him lose face. At this moment, Wang Lang's outburst is no longer a matter of face, if it is not handled well, it will be a situation where both sides are injured, which is not what he wants to see.

The arrogant eyes stayed on Wang Lang for a long time, Wang Lang gave him a lot of threats, he still has a lot of means to come out, and he will not be inferior to this human race, this is the pride of his Monkey King.

What really surprised him was how many masters there were in the human race, whether there were any masters in the Heavenly Realm, or even the Heaven Breaking Realm. As for the Supreme, he didn't dare to think about it, there is only one Supreme in the underworld at present, but it has suppressed the entire underworld for tens of thousands of years.

Wang Lang stretched out a finger at the pride of the underworld, without any skill, only pure strength, this finger pierced through the space and came to the chest of the pride of the pride. His actions were no different from those of the Proud before, the pure power was the most amazing, and the Proud made two or three gestures in a row, which could resist Wang Lang's fingers.

At this moment, he had a deep understanding of Wang Lang's strength, and the immature-looking human race in front of him was still above him.

"The human race really deserves to be the overlord of heaven and earth in the past, and there are still such masters today." Shen Ao withdrew his gesture and looked at Wang Lang, "Your Excellency is such a master, you actually hide your strength and blend in with the crowd, aren't you afraid of losing your prestige?" ”

"Prestige, can you make those enemies of the Terran retreat on their own initiative? No, only death can alert those races, and they will not dare to act rashly, and as for the prestige, it is only to make the enemy know you better. Wang Lang said lightly, pretending to be in a martial arts novel.

"It makes sense, it seems that there will be a big force purge in the wasteland." Shen Ao looked at Wang Lang and said with deep sympathy, "This strong man, our Dark Monkey Clan came to the Xuanhuang Realm, not to occupy this Terran territory, but to have a place to recuperate. ”

"A place of recuperation?" Wang Lang asked suspiciously.