"Bang. ”

"Boom. ”

Two voices came out, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sun and moon were gone.

Then, there was a series of "boom" sounds, with the blood-red puppet as the center, and all the mountains and trees within a radius of five miles were completely destroyed.

You must know that Mo Gan's spiral pill just now was not two million combat power, but two million and four hundred and forty-one thousand combat power.

Originally, the Spiral Pill itself could increase the temporary combat power of the host by 100,000, and after the addition of eight Dunjia and one hundred anger points, the total combat power would naturally increase.

Therefore, wherever the Spiral Pill was affected, it sank ten meters directly, and the mountain directly turned into a valley.

"Squeak Squeak......"

At the edge of the valley, Xiao Zi and his son let out a miserable scream.

Their backs were covered with fine scars.

In fact, when the spiral pill lit up on Mo Qian's claws, Xiao Zi and his son realized the danger and hurriedly ran to the periphery with Wen Bingning.

However, they still underestimated the power of Mo Gan's move, and they ran far enough, and they were eventually affected.

In order not to let Wen Bingning get hurt, the father and son used their bodies as shields to completely resist all the damage, which caused such serious injuries.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for destroying the Spirit King's ninth-order blood-red puppet and gaining 1,500,000 experience.] 】

【噌......】

[The host realm has been upgraded to the eighth order of the Spirit Sect, and the combat power has been increased to 364,000. 】

[The host realm has been upgraded to the ninth order of the Spirit Sect, and the combat power has been increased to 374,000. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for reaching the Spirit King Realm, increasing the combat power to 384000, gaining 3 potential points, congratulations to the host for opening the task system!]

"Babbling. ”

After confirming that the blood-red puppet had been destroyed, a voice came out of Mo Gan's body.

Then, the red light lit up, and the enlarged version of Xiao Gu began to shrink.

Then, with a flash of red light, Xiao Gu was separated from Mo Gan's body.

And Mo Gan has also changed back to the previous Mo Gan.

"Little Brother Mo. ”

Seeing that Mo Qian had changed back to his original appearance, Wen Bingning hurriedly shouted.

Xiao Zi put her down, and she ran towards Mo Gan.

Along the way, there was not a single intact stone or tree in sight, all of which had been reduced to pieces under the 2.4 million combat power, and the undead beasts that Luna had not had time to kill had become dust.

"Little Brother Mo. ”

Wen Bingning finally came to Mo Gan's side, and then hugged him tightly, tears in his eyes.

These tears are relieved and happy.

"What's the matter? Little Brother Mo didn't lie to you, right?" Mo Qian reached out and patted Wen Bingning's back as a sign of comfort.

"Well, you didn't lie to me, Brother Mo never lied to me. Wen Bingning said, crying even more sadly.

In the previous battle, she thought she was going to lose Mo Gan several times, and her heart kept oscillating between worry and joy, and she was very tormented.

Now, everything is over, and her heart is completely settled.

She just wanted to hold Mo Qian like this all the time and not let go......

"Okay, Ning'er, I still have something to deal with. After the two of them warmed up for a while, Mo Gan spoke.

"Hmm. ”

Wen Bingning replied, but his hand had no intention of letting go.

"It's really going to deal with things, if you don't deal with it, then An Lang may die. Mo Gan continued.

"Hmm. ”

Wen Bingning replied again, but his hand still didn't let go.

"Okay. ”

Mo Qian said, and then stretched out his hand, and a princess hugged Wen Bingning.

"Little Brother Mo, you ......"

As soon as Mo Gan's action came out, Wen Bingning was suddenly startled.

"Since you are reluctant to let go, then I can only do this. Mo Gan said with a smile, then took a step and walked towards An Lang, who was dozens of meters away.

At this moment, An Lang was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and in front of him was a pile of red metal.

The red metal is a blood-red golem, but now it doesn't look like a puppet at all.

The last blow just now, Mo Gan's right hand was a golden hoop stick, and his left hand was a spiral pill.

He first used the golden hoop stick to fly An Lang, and then used the spiral pill to attack the blood-red puppet.

He had to save An Lang's life, after all, there were still some things that had to be understood by An Lang.

However, after all, Mo Qian still underestimated the power of 2.4 million combat power, and although An Lang was pestled first, he still could not escape the impact of the spiral pill's energy.

At this critical juncture, An Lang summoned the blood-red puppet in front of him as a shield, which allowed him to escape.

As a result, the blood-red puppet was completely scrapped and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

"An Lang, how do you feel?"

Mo Qian put Wen Bingning down first, and then asked.

"Ahem. I really want to know, you are only in the Spirit King Realm, why can you burst out with the strength of the Spirit Saint Realm?" An Lang coughed first, straightened out his breath, and then asked.

His last summoning was when he encountered a spiritual descent technique passed down to him by a master.

This spirit descending technique can act on blood red puppets or people, and it can exert the strength of the spirit saint at the highest.

However, due to An Lang's low realm, his body could not withstand the violent spiritual power of the Spirit Descent Technique.

Therefore, he could only apply the Spirit Descent Technique to the Blood Red Golem.

This is also why An Lang can walk casually in the Black Wind Forest, because the demonic beasts in the entire Black Wind Forest are very afraid of the Divine Descent Technique.

But Mo Gan's previous battle had completely subverted An Lang's cognition.

Mo Gan's body contained so much violent energy, but he didn't burst his body, which really made An Lang feel incredible.

"When fighting, I'm not actually in the Spirit King Realm. Hearing An Lang's doubts, Mo Gan opened his mouth to explain.

"Then ...... are you" An Lang's eyes were full of surprise, and even there was a hint of shock in the difference.

"I was just a member of the Spirit Sect at that time. Mo Gan said again.

"What?"

Hearing Mo Gan's words, An Lang was suddenly angry, and then, the mouthful of blood in his chest that had been breathed with great difficulty was spit out.

Before, he still had some illusions, fantasizing that the guy in front of him was actually the Spirit Emperor or the Spirit Venerable.

Although it can be devastating to see an opponent who is younger than you and stronger than you, it is also comforting to lose to an opponent who is higher than your own level.

But now, the other party told himself that the other party had just become a spirit sect, and then he was defeated by the other party, which was a great shame for An Lang.

He was the first day of the An family for thousands of years, and now, he lost to a Spirit Sect like this, and he lost so badly, he suddenly felt that his hard work for so many years had been in vain.

Of course, An Lang would not doubt Mo Gan's words, because he had discovered one thing, that is, Mo Gan had never used the spirit wing from beginning to end.

After the cultivator reaches the Spirit King Realm, he can transform his spiritual qi into wings, but the other party does not use the spirit wings, which means that the other party is really just a spirit sect.

"I admit it, I admit it completely!" Although he was not convinced, An Lang had to admit that he was not as good as Mo Qian.

"Okay, I've answered your question, now it's time for me to ask you. Mo Gan said, looking at Wen Bingning very warmly, and then, his face became cold.

"So, why did you let Ning'er fend for herself?"