When everyone saw their attack, they were silently devoured by Xu Le, and they were all shocked.

How can this be fought? It's not on a level at all.

"Instant eternal!" Mo Yuchen roared, the sword fetus in his body suddenly exploded, he didn't dare to hide a trace of strength, and directly gathered his most powerful blow, holding the Long Yuan Sword high, and slashed at Xu Le with a stunning sword.

At this time, Mo Yuchen had already blessed the eternal power of the moment to an extremely terrifying level.

However, his own strength was still too weak, and he had just stepped into the Transformation God Realm.

Even if he exerted himself extraordinarily at this time, the power of this blow was only comparable to the power of the sixfold power of the Transformation God Realm.

And that Xu Le is a top-notch existence in the sevenfold realm of the Transformation God Realm.

Therefore, he just swung a sword at random, and he defeated Mo Yuchen's 'Instant Eternal'.

Moreover, the remaining residual power of him also slammed into Mo Yuchen.

The next moment!

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out.

Without any accidents, Mo Yuchen flew in response, the blood in his mouth floating in the air, and it was not until the end, after his back hit the wall hard, that he stopped his backward body.

At this time, the young man's face was pale, and he knew at a glance that he had been seriously injured.

"The gap is too big......" Mo Yuchen's face showed a bitter smile.

He didn't expect that not long after he stepped into the God Transformation Realm, he would be defeated, and he would be defeated so miserably.

However, even if he knew that it was because the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big, Mo Yuchen's heart was still full of unwillingness.

Soon, he lifted the Long Yuan Sword again and continued to kill towards Xu Le.

At this time, Linghu Gaoyi jumped up in the air, emitting a blazing golden light from all over his body, he raised his fists, like a golden war Buddha, and bombarded down towards Xu Le.

"Fury Flamor Fist!"

Linghu Gaoyi's eyes shot out two bright lights.

At this moment, he appeared to shine incomparably, like a Buddha, shattering the void with both fists, with a terrifying power, causing the entire stone hall to be in turmoil.

In the face of the siege of everyone, the Fang Tian Painting in Xu Le's hand swept through thousands of troops, causing more than a dozen young strong men to suffer heavy losses and lose their combat effectiveness.

Then, his gaze looked at Linghu Gaoyi in the sky, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and the Fang Tian Painting Blade in his hand immediately shook again and again, bursting out with even more blazing light, with a terrifying grabbing, it erupted in an instant.

"Good chance!"

Mo Yuchen, Nie Hao and the others couldn't help but glance at each other.

At this moment, they both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Soon, while Xu Le was focusing all his attention on Linghu Gaoyi.

Mo Yuchen and Nie Hao dispatched in unison and shot towards the passage behind Xu Le.

At the same time, when many young powerhouses saw this, they also understood it instantly, followed them closely, and rushed forward.

However, Xu Le naturally wouldn't let these people rush over from the realm he was guarding.

The next moment, he sneered, his body jumped high, and his two legs swept out like two spears.

Suddenly, countless spears condensed by true qi shot out, severely damaging all of these young powerhouses who rushed over.

Only some people who are stronger and more fortunate can dodge this wave of attacks and rush over.

Moreover, I have to say that this guy Du Zhiwen is really yin.

At this time, he also led a small group of people and took the opportunity to rush over from here, making Mo Yuchen so angry that he secretly gritted his teeth.

Because this guy didn't make any effort at all from beginning to end, he was completely hiding behind to take advantage.

However, Mo Yuchen didn't bother to pay attention to him for the time being, and ran forward for a distance by himself, until he found that the Four Heavenly Kings behind him had not caught up, he stopped his steps and looked at Linghu Gaoyi in the distance.

At this time, Linghu Gaoyi's final blow had been crushed by Xu Le, and his tall body was slammed to the ground by a heavy Fang Tian painting.

In this way, in the silent gaze of everyone, the strongest man in the Prajna Holy Land fell to the ground unwillingly and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Linghu Gaoyi, after all, he is a disciple of the Holy Lord of Prajna, you have taken the benefits of others, and you still have such a heavy hand under other people's territory?"

One of the Four Heavenly Kings saw Linghu Gaoyi seriously injured and passed out, and immediately joked to Xu Le with a smile.

When Xu Le heard this, he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's because his own skills are not as good as others." ”

"What a strong man is the Holy Lord, how can he bother with me for such a trivial matter?"

"However, if we let those wastes break through, wouldn't we be very shameless?"

The other of the Four Heavenly Kings looked coldly at Mo Yuchen in the distance, and the aura on his body made everyone's bodies tremble.

Xu Le swept at Mo Yuchen and them with cold eyes, shook his head slightly, and said disdainfully: "Don't worry, they can't get by, waste is always waste, and they will only be opportunistic." ”

However, as soon as his words fell, the other people seemed to think of something, and they were all shocked, and they didn't continue to say more, nor did they continue to attack Mo Yuchen and them.

In this way, Mo Yuchen and the others walked through this section of the passage without danger and came to the back door of this desolate stone hall.

And yet, when they came here.

They found a monk in a gray robe, with his back to them, as if in a daze.

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately stopped and looked at this person in surprise.

"Why is there another person? Isn't there only the Four Heavenly Kings?"

"Who is this person? He looks so young, and he doesn't seem to have much strength. ”

"Be quiet, I think that the more people like this, the more terrifying their strength will be. ”

......

At this moment, everyone started talking, and their faces were full of suspicion.

"Who is he?" Mo Yuchen was also very puzzled, he turned his head to look at Nie Hao with an inquiring look.

But Nie Hao shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't know either.

Mo Yuchen suddenly became even more puzzled, he waved his hand, and was about to call a young strong man to come forward and ask.

However, at this moment, the gray-robed monk in front of everyone with his back to them suddenly turned around.

Suddenly, his eyes were like the scorching sun, with a terrifying might, and he came with a mighty oppression.

Hula!

At this moment, feeling the coercion of the gray-robed monk, most of the people present had their pupils constricted, and then their eyes rolled and they all fell to the ground.

Even Mo Yuchen, Nie Hao, and Du Zhiwen were all slammed out by this terrifying might, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.

(End of chapter)