Mo Chen raised his head to look at the thousands of yellow turban wrestlers in the sky, and his face showed a little surprise.

Scattering beans into soldiers is really amazing!

Although these Yellow Turban Lux have an ethereal aura like a breeze, the time they can break out should be quite limited, but so many Jindan puppets are enough for most people to look up to. It's no wonder that just a single corner back then could set off such a big storm and make Dajin almost completely destroyed. With such supernatural powers in hand, if the enemy is not prepared, the result can of course be imagined.

However, more than people with me?

A smile appeared on Mo Chen's face, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He sank his mind into the Purple Mansion, but saw that under the vast starry sky, a sword intent that seemed to be there floated in the void. That sword light emitted a lilac divine light, and the aura on it was extremely mysterious. The sword that should have been endlessly sharp looked extremely heavy at this time, as if looking up at a mountain at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Chen sensed the wisp of sword and sighed slightly in his heart.

Although the sword intent left by Li Jing at the beginning was powerful, after several huge consumptions, now there were only shallow imprints left. But fortunately, although the sword intent was about to dissipate, the wisp of cause and effect still existed. As long as it is not overused, there is some hope after all.

If you continue to recuperate, you will not have the opportunity to fully comprehend the mystery of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect in the future.

The road of cause and effect, follow the law!

Mo Chen fused his divine thoughts into that wisp of sword intent, carefully urging the causal avenue in it.

At the same time, Nanhua Zhenren also completed the magic power of sprinkling beans into soldiers.

His right hand trembled slightly and pinched the magic technique, staring at Mo Chen not far away, his eyes flashing with a cold murderous intent. The left hand is hidden in the robe, and it exudes an aura of nothingness, as if it is wary of something.

Feng Xiaolian crouched on the ground, sensing the situation of Nanhua Zhenren, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

After casting the spell, although Nanhua Zhenren's face did not change much, his breathing was obviously much shorter. Obviously, it was also a great burden for him to exert such powerful supernatural powers.

No, with his cunning and cunning, he will definitely not be unprepared. And this old guy knew that he had a killing intention against him, how could he not be a little defenseless.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaolian couldn't help but be a little more vigilant, and restrained the murderous intent in his heart.

Nanhua Zhenren glanced faintly at Feng Xiaolian who was not far away beside him, and was slightly disappointed in his heart. This slut is really vigilant, and he is not fooled like this.

Forget it, let her be proud for a few days, and when the Holy Lord's plan succeeds, this slut will be useless. At that point, it's not at your disposal.

Nanhua Zhenren sneered in his heart, turned to look at Mo Chen not far away, and the magic trick in his right hand suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

Thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers in mid-air formed a formation, and they all let out a huge roar that shook the heavens and the earth. Their voices were like thunder, and they were like divine soldiers destroying the world out of their sheaths, making the heavens and the earth silent.

The killing word that shook the heavens and the earth, with the blessing of the soldier's formation, turned into a long song that was vertical and horizontal, carrying the power of destroying the world and falling towards the Jingnian Zen Courtyard.

Changge fell from the sky, shattering the space, leaving a spatial crack that could not heal for a long time.

Under that terrifying power, the hill where the Pure Mind Monastery was located had begun to tremble slightly before it had been touched by the terrifying supernatural powers. Countless beasts of all kinds, which were accustomed to being lazy on weekdays, galloped out of the dense jungle as if they had been greatly frightened.

But when he saw the birds flying in the sky rushing towards the sky, and in order to touch the killing machine that fell from the sky, it suddenly turned into a rain of blood and exploded.

Birds and beasts are still like this, how can those masters of the rivers and lakes from all over the world below, as well as the monks of the Pure Meditation Monastery, not feel the crisis from above. It's just that when they want to act, they feel like they are carrying a boulder of 10,000 catties, and it is extremely difficult to even move.

And that terrible pressure has intensified over time.

However, in just a short moment, someone could not bear the pressure from above, and he vomited blood and lay on the ground. The others felt the more terrible and heavy pressure, and their eyes were full of anger as they looked at their friends and relatives who had fallen to the ground without being able to do anything.

He, even we want to kill him!

Qin Mengyao stood in the crowd, feeling the killing intent from the sky, and his eyes were full of gloom as he looked at the monks of the Jingnian Zen Monastery and Nanhua Zhenren and others.

As early as when Nanhua Zhenren and others appeared, she already faintly felt uneasy. It's just that she didn't expect that the other party would be so crazy and wanted to erase everyone present!

Escape, you must run away and report the news to the Lord!

Nanhua Zhenren is too strong, and with his strength, few people in the world can resist. The most important thing is that such a powerful figure is only a small pioneer, and the hidden thing behind this is too terrifying.

I'm afraid that something has happened to the Pure Mind Monastery, so if I can't bring this news out.

Thinking of this, Qin Mengyao couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart. It's just that although I have some confidence to leave here, but others. She glanced at the Jiangnan righteous path masters around her who were struggling to resist, and couldn't help but hesitate a little more in her heart.

The eyes of the others were full of despair and endless shock.

Nanhua Zhenren really deserves to be a peerless master more than 400 years ago, and he once taught a peerless demon powerhouse such as Zhang Jiao, a great sage and good teacher, which is really terrifying!

With an angry shout, the sky and the earth changed color.

With such an amazing strength, how many people in the world can match it?

Just when everyone was desperate in their hearts, Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed with a purple glow, and a dazzling purple aura rose from his body. At this moment, he was like a rising purple sun, exuding a divine light that shone the heavens and the earth, enveloping the heavens and the earth within a radius of more than ten miles.

This is!?

The changes in Mo Chen's body instantly attracted everyone's attention. They all looked sideways, their eyes full of doubt, and a little bit of hope.

Nanhua Zhenren was cautiously vigilant, but he didn't sense anything else. He glanced at the supreme edge that was about to fall, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Little guy, playing this little trick of pretending to be a ghost in front of the deity, you are still a little tender.

Mo Chen ignored everyone's expressions, looked at the sky indifferently, and said calmly: "Dust to dust, dust to earth." The prosperity is gone, and there is a cloud of dust. ”

As his words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly vibrate, and the supreme edge that fell from the sky suddenly stopped, and then vanished in the stunned looks of everyone. At the same time, the thousands of yellow turban wrestlers were like fortresses on the beach, turning into wisps of pale golden smoke and dust under the endless purple gods.

What kind of ability is this, how can this be!

Nanhua Zhenren looked at the sky with a dull face, his heart full of doubts and disbelief. He never imagined that his secret magic power that was dominating the world would be broken in this way.

Before everyone recovered from the changes in the firmament, Mo Chen looked at Nanhua Zhenren indifferently and said coldly: "Sinner, the widow will give you the punishment of self-judgment!" ”