Chapter 542: You Are Mo Lingxuan (3 more)

"It's too berserk!"

Some of the Heavenly Proud figures at the peak of the Saint King looked at this side and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Even if they are considered to be rare Tianjiao figures in the Heavenly Star Realm, they are still too far behind compared to people like the Northern Pluto Saint Son and Wen Xi... Let them have a great sense of frustration in their hearts.

This level of combat is simply not something they can touch!

And at this moment, Mo Lingxuan's eyes were even colder, facing the terrifying black fist, there was not the slightest fear.

The power of chaos shone out, as if a terrifying demon god figure was slaughtered.

Mo Lingxuan raised his hand with a palm, blasting into the void, one after another handprints were like picking up stars, able to directly take off the sun, moon and stars, killing the extreme!

"Boom..."

There was another loud bang, and the terrifying gray fist and the star-picking big handprint collided together in turn, and in just a moment, an incomparably surging collision wave erupted.

This process did not last long, it can be said that it was still in an instant, and all the power fluctuations dissipated.

However, Mo Lingxuan's palm was still unshakable, and it directly descended like a heavenly dome, suppressing the Northern Underworld Holy Son.

"Not good. ”

At this moment, the face of the Holy Son of the Northern Underworld changed drastically, and a creepy feeling hit his mind all over his body.

At the first time, he urged his defense to the extreme, and at the same time urged the most powerful body to avoid it, but found that Mo Lingxuan's palm seemed to be able to cover the sky, so that all his retreats were blocked.

This sudden situation made the whole person of the Northern Underworld Holy Son seem to be stunned, and he didn't expect that he would fall into such a dangerous situation all of a sudden.

"Boy, you dare!"

Seeing this scene, the masters of the North Hades Hall also reacted immediately, and shouted, they didn't have time to think about anything else, and immediately wanted to directly bombard Mo Lingxuan.

The Holy Son of the Northern Hell was the strongest Tianjiao that they had worked hard to cultivate in the Northern Hell Temple, and if they were killed by Mo Lingxuan in this selection, they would not be able to afford to lose.

Liu Daoyuan, who was high on the main seat, was also quite surprised, his brows furrowed slightly, the North Hades Hall was his power, and the strongest Tianjiao under the door fell, which he did not want to see.

However, as an envoy of the Immortal Sect, Mo Lingxuan did not violate the rules, and Liu Daoyuan naturally couldn't personally intervene in the battle, so he just turned a blind eye to the attack of the Lord of the Northern Hades Temple, as if he didn't see it.

"Boom..."

A voice sounded like a heavenly punishment, and then a terrifying imperial power descended, filling this space, making many emperor characters feel an extremely dignified sense of oppression.

At the same time, the Terrifying Emperor Wei directly turned into a terrifying death beam and killed towards Mo Lingxuan.

As the master of a continent, the Lord of the Northern Hades Hall is a top existence even among the characters of the Xuanhuang Realm.

But for the sudden outburst of characters like the Lord of the Northern Netherworld, Mo Lingxuan still seemed to be unsightly, and the killer of the Holy Son of the Northern Netherworld did not stop.

"I..."

"Bang..."

The voice, which had become hoarse, rang out from the Holy War platform.

But the Northern Immortal Saint Son didn't even say half of his words, but he stopped abruptly, and then he heard an abrupt muffled sound, and the entire battle platform space was filled with blood mist.

Even though the death beam of the Lord of the Northern Hades Temple had already killed Mo Lingxuan in the first place, it was still a step too late and failed to prevent the death of the Holy Son of the Northern Hades.

And at this moment, the angry offensive of the Xuanhuang Realm characters has also come.

Mo Lingxuan's expression was indifferent, and the Shura Emperor Sword in his body wanted to escape.

Even at this point, his identity may be exposed, and he doesn't have too many waves.

If he restrained these people because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, this had never been his Mo Lingxuan's style.

No matter what, everything that stands in front of you can only be slashed with a sword!

"Hum..."

And at this critical moment, another terrifying imperial power came, directly blocking the offensive of the Lord of the Northern Hades Temple.

The aftermath of unprecedented power reverberated and set off an incomparably terrifying sense of oppression in this space.

Many young people don't even dare to look at this fluctuation directly, because it is a collision of top emperors!

The remaining young warriors in the North Hades Hall didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly jumped off the holy war platform, giving up the qualification to continue fighting.

The Holy Son of the Northern Underworld had just been killed, but they could see it clearly.

If you don't admit defeat again, are you waiting to die?

"Eastern Emperor Sect Master, Eastern Emperor Heaven!"

Everyone turned their eyes on the person who had stopped the Lord of the Northern Hades Temple from killing Wen Xi, and immediately recognized that it was the hand of the Eastern Emperor.

In just an instant, all the fluctuations subsided, but the hearts of everyone present could not be calmed.

All of this happened between lightning and flint.

But by the time they reacted, something they had never seen before.

Even a Tianjiao figure like the Holy Son of the Northern Underworld was directly crushed and fell under the hands of this Wen Xi?

They couldn't imagine at all that this Red Moon Sect's question Xi was sacred, and what his true strength was...

"The Eastern Emperor... How dare you stop this seat!"

An earth-shattering roar came from the mouth of the Lord of the Northern Hades Temple.

At this moment, his eyes were already full of killing intent.

The Holy Son of the Northern Underworld, who had the greatest hope, was killed under his nose, and when he wanted to take revenge, the Eastern Emperor Heaven dared to stop him! How could he not be angry!

Liu Daoyuan's brows also wrinkled deeper at this moment, even though his heart was extremely cold, but he didn't do anything.

After all, he knew that the identity of the current representative was the envoy of the Nanwu Immortal Sect, and he couldn't do too much in front of the public.

"Presumptuous, Bei Mingxiao, as a Xuanhuang figure, but also a killer against a junior, interfering with the normal progress of the selection of the Immortal Sect, what a big scenery!"

Donghuangtian sneered, and responded in the same playful manner, without showing weakness at all.

If you really want to compare, he and Liu Daoyuan are at the same level, and he really doesn't care about the master of the North Hades Temple.

"Who the hell is he?"

Taking a deep breath, the Lord of the North Hades Hall spoke coldly again, his eyes already full of suspicion.

At this kind of moment, even the Eastern Emperor Heaven has stepped forward to protect it, and it will definitely not be such a simple disciple of the Red Moon Sect.

"He is the holy son of the Red Moon Sect of my Eastern Emperor Continent, and this sect is the master of the Eastern Emperor!

Donghuangtian snorted coldly again, and spoke majestically, even if Liu Daoyuan was here, he was still not afraid.

"That being the case, then I want to see what the true identity of this son is. ”

However, at this moment, Liu Daoyuan's indifferent voice finally sounded.

"Not good. ”

Donghuangtian instantly realized this problem, and was about to descend to Mo Lingxuan's side to protect him, but it was already too late.

An incomparable Emperor power permeated out, domineering, and headed towards Mo Lingxuan.

And this time, it was Liu Daoyuan who personally tried it!

"Buzz..."

Looking at the terrifying Emperor Majesty like an overwhelming mountain, there was no way, Mo Lingxuan still had to expose his true strength after all.

Otherwise, he will not be able to bear the emperor's blow.

An earth-shattering sword roared across the world, and Mo Lingxuan's eyebrows suddenly opened his third eye.

"Sure enough, you're Mo Lingxuan!"