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It seemed that seeing the embarrassment in Mo Wen's eyes, there were originally a few hesitant immortal cultivators, but at this time, they all stood up one after another, surrounding Mo Wen, Gu Jingman, and Yun Xiaoman in the middle.

Nangong Leng Feng glanced at his niece, with an inquiring look in his eyes, he knew that his niece had some friendship with Mo Wen, but in the current situation, how to choose, he was also a little embarrassed.

Nangong Mingzhu stood up, looked at Mo and asked, "Don't ask, I and the third uncle are not enemies of you, and I didn't make a move on you just now, I hope you don't embarrass us." ”

She thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to take Mo Wen's side, because Mo Wen was a person who was good at creating miracles, and the longer she was in contact with him, the more she could find something unusual about him.

Moreover, she didn't think that these immortal cultivators in front of her would be able to kill Mo Wen, so many immortal cultivators besieged Mo Wen before and didn't kill him, these people were nothing compared to the previous formation.

Another point, she has a choice, because she and the third uncle have never made a move to Mo Wen from beginning to end, and other immortal cultivators have no choice.

Among these people, there is another person who has been entangled with Mo Wen, that is Zhuang Qixian, but he did not mean to stand beside Mo Wen, but together with other immortal cultivators, he surrounded Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman.

At this time, it's not that he doesn't want to have a relationship with Mo Wen, but that he has participated in the action to deal with Mo Wen before, and it is meaningless to make friends again at this time, it is better to do nothing and do things endlessly.

"Miss Mingzhu, don't worry, I still know the difference between enemies and friends."

Mo Wen looked at Nangong Mingzhu and nodded slowly. Then his gaze looked at the immortal cultivators who were surrounding him again, and the divine light in his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"I also want to try how powerful you geniuses of the heavens and worlds are."

Mo Wen held the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand, and was ready to step out to fight with them, although he was almost completely abused by this group of immortal cultivators before, if it wasn't for the immortal body, I am afraid he would not know how many times he died.

But now it's different, there are only a dozen immortal cultivators here, and the most powerful ones have all fled, and he may not be able to win against them.

"Brother Mo, they are killing themselves, and when I control the magic circle here, I can easily kill them when the time comes."

Yun Xiaoman stopped in front of Mo Wen, her little face was tense, and the mysterious runes in her big eyes kept flickering, and she was obviously thinking about something.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment and stopped.

The surrounding immortal cultivators, but their faces changed drastically, and the magic circle that controlled this place was a little more prohibited?

Don't! Yun Xiaoman can not only activate the formation prohibition here, but also directly control the formation prohibition here?

When everyone thought of this, they all broke out in a cold sweat, and their backs were instantly soaked.

The power in the Tomb of the Corpse God, if it can be directly controlled and attacked by people, I am afraid that it can kill them with a little bit of power.

"We can't delay any longer, take them down immediately."

Shi Dongsheng had a cold face, and stepped out, terrifying flames emerged from him, and a scorching power burst out of his body like a volcanic eruption.

That flame, although it couldn't catch up with the heavenly fire, was obviously not an ordinary flame.

The surrounding immortal cultivators followed one after another, and they naturally knew that they couldn't give Yun Xiaoman more time to comprehend the forbidden magic circle here, otherwise they would not have the strength to resist at all.

Mo Wen raised his eyes, and a small white jade pagoda immediately appeared in his hand.

The next moment, the phantom of the white jade small tower shrouded him and Yun Xiaoman, it was the Shaozun Tower.

Thundered!

A large number of attacks hit the Shaozun Tower, and the pagoda phantom shook for a while, however, no matter how turbulent the attack was, the pagoda phantom was never extinguished, and the resilience was incredible.

More than a dozen immortal cultivators attacked with all their might, and it was difficult to tear apart the defenses of the Shaozun Tower in a short period of time.

Shaozun Pagoda blocked the attacks of Jian Qiu and Heavenly Corpse Prince, and the attacks of these dozen or so immortal cultivators were obviously not a problem.

Although Mo Wen's attack power is not the strongest, his defense is quite terrifying.

For a while, the immortal cultivators couldn't smash the defenses of the Shaozun Pagoda at all, and they became more and more anxious one by one.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in Yun Xiaoman's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand to move forward.

The next moment, the magic circle in the Tomb of the Corpse God turned, and a huge giant hand suddenly appeared on the top of the main hall, that giant hand was condensed from endless ancient runes, exuding monstrous power, as if it could smash the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

In the main hall, all the immortal cultivators only felt a scene of the heavens and the earth cracking in front of them, and then the endless vast coercion sprinkled down, one, two, three...... The immortal cultivators knelt down one after another, and their bodies couldn't move.

"What a terrifying power, how is it possible!"

Shi Dongsheng's face was extremely pale, and he felt that the power above his head was already terrifying beyond his comprehension, even if it was the Divine Void Realm, or even the Merge Dao Realm, it was impossible to have such terrifying power. He felt that as long as the power shook slightly, his body would collapse and his soul would fly away.

More than a dozen immortal cultivators all knelt down, their eyes filled with endless fear.

"Spare your life!"

Scorpio couldn't help but scream, darkness, fear, destruction, despair...... A large number of negative emotions grew in his mind, directly breaking down his inner defenses.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Zhuang Qixian knelt on the ground, his heart was full of horror and despair, he always thought that the decisions he made were the most correct choice, but the result was to push him into a desperate situation. The mysterious power above the main hall, as long as there is the slightest hostility towards him, he is afraid that he will be directly dissipated.

Among the immortal cultivators in the main hall, only Nangong Leng Feng and Nangong Mingzhu's uncle and nephew were not affected, standing on the edge of the main hall, they didn't seem to feel the coercion of the mysterious giant hand.

Nangong Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, a little glad in her heart, this time she bet right, fortunately she didn't make an enemy of Mo Wen.

"Gu Jingman, I have walked with you, I hope you will remember the old love and let me live."

The scorpio boy looked at Gu Jingman, with a pleading look in his eyes, at this time he had to beg Gu Jingman for a way to go, as long as this woman talked a little about love, maybe she could surround him.

"Old love? What old love, am I very familiar with you? Gu Jingman didn't even look at the Scorpio Boy.

Ever since Scorpio tried to deal with Mo Wen, she had put him on the list of enemies.

(To be continued.) )