Chapter 1700: Kill the Golden God Stronghouse in seconds
The moment the words fell, everyone only felt that the temperature in the entire hall had dropped to freezing all of a sudden, and that chill was coming from Mo Ning City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Although he did not deny that what Zhan Wufang said was true, it was indeed the case in his Mo family, and he married his cousin, but his father and his mother were half-siblings.
This kind of thing is too common in the Mo Tian Divine Domain, but when Zhan Wusheng crowns this combination with the name of unethical, the meaning changes, or the most taboo thing in the Mo Tian Divine Domain is that people mention this matter of close relatives, in the entire divine land, this is an outlier, but it is also the reason why the Mo family remains strong, at least in the eyes of the Mo family, because their ancestors are close relatives.
The words of the battle were all at once touched his scales. His eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, staring at Zhan Wuji, and asked coldly, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Zhan Wuming just smiled indifferently, and said disapprerovingly: "Of course I know, I'm just telling the truth, no one in the divine land knows, just because the close relatives of the Mo family are 'disorderly', so they have created many monsters, and these monsters can't practice magical powers, so they run to the demon land and escape into the demon path...... So much so that the divine land was infiltrated by demons and ...... Seriously, although I am not talented in fighting someone, I really have no interest in the so-called god 'girl' or demon 'girl' of the Mo family!"
"You, looking for death......" Mo Ningcheng's tone was full of murderous intent, at this moment, he was really angry, he had also heard that the Mo family was related to the demon land, but even he didn't know it, but Zhan Wusheng said this, but he suddenly realized that this kind of possible 'sex' really existed.
It's just that he was suspicious in his heart, how could Zhan Wufang know this, even in the Mo family, not many people can know about this kind of thing, and the young man in front of him is just a cultivator of the Heavenly God Level. Such a person, he must not let the other party live, once the news really spreads in the Divine Land, then, the blow to the Mo Tian Divine Domain will be unimaginable, even if no evidence is found in the Divine Land, once there is some kind of doubt about the Mo Tian Divine Domain, then the Mo family will definitely be guarded by the major forces in the Divine Land, and at that time, the Mo family's losses will be beyond imagination.
"Haha, is it up to you?" a trace of disdain flashed in Zhan Wu's eyes.
"Kill him......" Mo Ningcheng didn't say anything more, but snorted coldly at the gods in the hall.
"Hum......" The moment Mo Ning Cheng's words fell, those few Heavenly God Rank powerhouses had already rushed towards Zhan Wudi, obviously, they would not have the slightest doubt about Mo Ning City's words, even if Mo Ning City was not the real planner of this spiritual realm, but Mo Ning City was the younger brother of Tian Shaoza, and he was already a cultivator of the Golden God Rank, so he was naturally qualified enough to command them.
"I don't know what the so-called ......" Zhan Wusheng just snorted coldly, and didn't even take a look at the three powerhouses who pounced on the Heavenly God Rear Rank, but just leisurely picked up the spirit fruit on the table and took a big bite very comfortably.
"Boom...... Boom ...... "Just when everyone in the main hall felt that Zhan Wu's life was a little big, there were suddenly two more blooming lotus 'flowers' in the void, one red and one green, like a wall between those gods and Zhan Wufang, and the violent energy fell on these two lotus 'flowers', just let the lotus 'flower' shake gently, and then many 'flower' petals exploded instantly, like a magic carpet that instantly shrouded these people.
The petals of the 'flower' turned into clusters of blue and red flames at the moment when they wrapped everyone, and each wisp of flame was like a snake entangled, and its scorching high temperature instantly dispelled the chill in this hall.
"Ah......h
Mo Ningcheng was shocked, but he didn't have time to make a move, everything had already settled, and the white 'colored' figure flashed out and retreated, it was Ye Ran who made a move, and at the moment she went back, the three heads of the gods whose bodies were almost only bones suddenly rolled down, and the three heads rolled out of the hall, but no blood sprayed out.
The entire hall was shocked. Zhan Wuqi didn't make a move at all, they had already felt it just now, the people who really shot were the three 'women' behind Zhan Wuxing, and the two lotus flowers were the 'women' in red clothes and green clothes, and then Ye Ran's shot was almost seamless, and the existence of the three gods at the peak was actually killed by the other party with one blow, this result was completely unexpected, even Mo Ning City didn't expect everything to happen so quickly. At this time, Zhan Wusheng seemed to have just finished eating the spirit fruit in his hand.
The faces of the Heavenly Evil Son and the others instantly became a little ugly, and the three 'female' people behind the young man in front of them were so strong, they killed the three Heavenly God Peak powerhouses around them with just one shot, and the other party seemed to be only a mid-level cultivator of the Heavenly God, which could be regarded as a kind of cross-level killing.
The three 'females' around Zhan Wusheng actually had such a powerful combat power, I was afraid that even the Golden God might not be able to kill these three companions at the peak of the Heavenly God in such a short period of time, and at this moment, they deeply felt the reason why Zhan Wuxuan seemed to have only the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly God, but he was able to cause him such a strong pressure.
"Your people are too weak!" Zhan Wusheng raised his head, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Ningcheng's face also became very ugly, he quickly grew up, and the 'female' around him was very strong, so what, he was not an ordinary golden god. However, as soon as his figure stood up, he felt a scorching breath rushing towards his face, and then, he saw a finger rapidly expand in front of his eyes, and finally seemed to fill all the space in the entire hall.
Mo Ningcheng couldn't help but be shocked, he saw Zhan Wusheng raise his hand, and then stretched out a finger, so elegant and peaceful, but when he saw this finger, this finger had already filled the space in front of him instantly, and then his soul trembled deeply, like a traveler stripped naked and lonely in the ice and snow, unable to find a direction, unable to find a companion, only endless despair and bitter cold......
"No......" Mo Ningcheng roared, and suddenly woke up from this shock, but at this time, the finger had already reached his face. He could only raise his hand to meet him.
"Boom......" Mo Ningcheng felt his arm shake suddenly, and then an indescribable severe pain came into his mind, but this feeling did not last long, he saw that the finger was still like a small stream, 'pressing' between the 'doors' in front of him, and his arm had been blasted into countless pieces of flesh and blood under this finger. However, having this arm as a price bought him a little bit of time, and it was this little time that finally gave him the opportunity to sacrifice his natal artifact, a strange bell.
"When ......" At the last moment, his bell suddenly blocked between his head and that finger. The finger slammed into the golden bell, and a soul-piercing voice instantly spread in all directions.
"Boom......" The entire hall collapsed directly in this terrifying sound 'wave', and the sound 'wave' caused the whole building to begin to sink down as if it was decaying, but there were no stones in this sinking, all of them were dust......
The Heavenly Evil Son and the others retreated in shock, and the sound 'wave' actually caused their body protector gods to shake for a while, almost shattering their body protector gods.
The Heavenly Evil Son and the others withdrew from the main hall as soon as possible, but the place where they were just now had turned into a ruin, and many mortal spiritual cultivators outside the main hall also suffered heavy losses, the weaker ones were directly shaken into pieces by the sound 'wave', and the slightly stronger ones also spat blood, as if their souls were damaged, and the creatures within a radius of several miles seemed to be emptied at this moment.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, they had witnessed everything just now, Zhan Wusheng just smiled at Mo Ning City, and then when Mo Ning City stood up, Zhan Wu Ming just nodded lightly at Mo Ning City. But with such a fluttering finger, the heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly still, and then they saw that Mourning City moved, but when he just moved, his raised hand had been exploded into 'meat' mud, and then they saw that the finger of Zhan Wufeng seemed to appear in front of Mourning City, at this time, the mourning bell of Mourning City, the artifact of Mourning City, which was famous, appeared, and that finger was lit on the mourning bell without any 'fancy', sending out this terrifying sound 'wave' that was almost devastating. And so there was such a catastrophe.
At this moment, there was only one thought in the hearts of the Heavenly Evil Son and the others, this battle was too powerful, so strong that it was not something they could face at all. Mo Ning City is a strong man of the Golden God Rank, but Mo Ning City has almost no resistance and has already lost a hand by Zhan Wusheng, and the next Mo Ning City can block Zhan Wu's attack? No one will believe that Mo Ning City can do it, because even if it blocks Zhan Wu's finger? That's just one of the ten fingers of Zhan Wu's life, what if Zhan Wu's life is not a finger, but a fist?
"Hum ......" The ruins of the main hall shook suddenly, and the dust of the city seemed to be blown away from the center by a violent force, and then the ruins seemed to be cleared all at once, and a figure appeared on the cleared earth, to be exact, it should be one and a half.
The figure of the lifeless soldier stood so quietly, but Mo Ningcheng's body was only a remnant, his brain generation had been turned into pieces, and his natal artifact mourning bell was blown by this gust of wind, turning into several pieces that fell heavily to the ground, like a broken cup, piece by piece.
Everyone was stunned, what kind of person is this, suddenly, everyone suspected that Zhan Wusheng would definitely not be just the cultivation of the peak of the gods, there was only one possibility, that is, the person in front of him had been hiding his cultivation, and his true cultivation was only afraid that he was already a god general. Otherwise, how could it be so easy to kill a Golden God-level powerhouse in an instant, and Mo Ningcheng was not an ordinary Gold-God-level powerhouse.