Chapter 1272: The Wasteland Shakes

Onslaught!

As soon as that hand came out, it was an earth-shattering shock!

The old demon of the Ghost Moon only realized at this time that Mo Wen was not only far higher than him in terms of realm, but also terrifying in terms of strength!

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"Kill me!"

The Ghost Moon Old Demon screamed in horror, he had never felt that death was so close to him, that hand could definitely kill him with one blow, and he didn't even need a second attack.

It's a pity that no matter how much the old demon of the Ghost Moon begs for mercy, it is useless at this time.

The giant hand slapped lightly, and a ripple spread, covering the entire sky, and the body of the Ghost Moon Old Demon was directly shattered inch by inch in the ripples, turning into ashes.

One hit!

An immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Void was wiped out and completely dead.

Quiet!

The entire Ghost Moon Maple Valley fell completely silent, and everyone stood in place. At this time, all they saw in their eyes was the white-clothed figure, the invincible giant hand that covered the sky.

"Brother Mo's battle body is much more exquisite, I don't know when I will be able to catch up with him."

Yun Xiaoman looked at Mo Wen with some envy, the battle body, the entire heavens and ten thousand realms, in the same realm, I am afraid that no one can compare with Brother Mo.

Because, his battle body is the supreme battle body of the primeval witch clan, the first battle body of the primeval witch clan. The strength of this battle body is incredible, and I am afraid that no one can compare it so far.

However, Yun Xiaoman has been inherited from the Ancient Witch Clan, who is one of the top three existences in the Ancient Witch Clan, and is quite terrifying and legendary. It's just that the inheritance of the Ancestor Witch is profound and difficult to understand, and it is particularly difficult to cultivate, so it is difficult to achieve any results in a short period of time.

However, in the future, she may not have a chance to catch up with Brother Mo.

The giant hand that covered the sky slowly shrunk, and finally became normal, and the Taiji diagram above the sky had disappeared, the wind was clear, everything was growing, it seemed that nothing had happened, and not a single grass on Fengxi Mountain had been destroyed.

However, everyone understands that the Lord of Ghost Moon Maple Valley, the Ghost Moon Old Demon who has been fierce for tens of thousands of years, has been completely wiped out.

Mo Wen carried his hands and walked towards the cave by himself.

After the death of the Ghost Moon Old Demon, it is estimated that no one in the entire Ghost Moon Maple Valley will dare to find fault anymore.

Since the firmament battle body broke through to the third layer, the mystery of the battle body has been completely embodied, his current battle body can become bigger and smaller at will, when it is big, it can exceed a thousand zhang, and when it is small, it can turn into the size of a grain of rice.

Moreover, he can now be partially combat-corporated, for example, just now, he turned his arm into a firmament combat body, and with the strength of one arm, he could easily kill the Ghost Moon Old Demon. The third layer of the Firmament Battle Body is the threshold that has truly stepped into the Supreme Battle Body, which is already very different from before.

What's more, since he obtained the inheritance of Fu Qing Ancestral Witch, his control of the battle body has become more and more exquisite, and with the same power, the power of the attack is also completely different from the past.

"Let's go, let's go back to the cave first." Mo Wen smiled at Ji Tong, who was still stunned, and then walked into the cave by himself.

Ji Tong came back to her senses and looked deeply at Mo Wen's back, at this time, she didn't know how to describe her mood.

This young man, it's terrible!

What is terrifying is not only his strength, but also his amazing growth rate, when they first met, he was only a cultivator of the Dou Transition Realm, and now how long it has passed, she can't imagine what level Mo Wen has reached.

"Amazing!"

Wu Qi Yan took a deep breath, and after a long time, slowly spit out four words.

The immortal cultivators of the Tiger Killing Sect and the other two alliances had not yet come to their senses, and subconsciously followed Mo Wen to the cave mansion.

The entire Ghost Moon Maple Valley was still silent at this time.

Many immortal cultivators may never forget the scene they saw today.

I don't know how long it took, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded on Fengxi Mountain, which was a cry of joy and a vent of escape. Subsequently, more and more shouts came and went on Fengxi Mountain, these people had just experienced the danger of escaping death, how could they not be surprised and excited.

Although almost none of the immortal cultivators here knew Mo Wen, a touch of gratitude and awe naturally rose at this time.

Ghost Moon Maple City, which is very quiet on the surface, has begun to surge secretly.

One by one, the sneaky immortal cultivators left the Ghost Moon Maple Valley in a hurry, they had different identities, some were lone evil cultivators, some were the chief monks of a certain alliance tribe, and some were monks from some sect forces.

The purpose of their departure from Ghost Moon Maple Valley was to bring out what happened here as soon as possible, especially the news of the accident of the treasure hunt, they must bring it back as soon as possible.

Maybe just such a piece of news can make them promoted and make a fortune, and from now on they will have no worries about food and clothing, and they will have a lot of cultivation resources.

"You guys, keep an eye on that young man, I can't tell him to run away no matter what, and I'll go back to the Alliance immediately to report the matter. Hum! Treasure hunting, this kind of treasure is only worthy of our Beicang Alliance. ”

After a purple-clothed middle-aged man gave a few words to several immortal cultivators, he turned into a purple light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Similar things continue to happen in Ghost Moon Maple City, not only those immortal cultivators with huge forces behind them want to bring the news back as soon as possible, but there are also some casual cultivators who also plan to make a lot of money with this news.

"My lord, those people are the wanted criminals of the king's pursuit? Why don't I look like it? ”

A little old man stood respectfully behind a young man in black, and said with some confusion in his eyes.

"Hmph, of course you can't see it, if you can find it from a distance, then it is impossible for them to escape until now. The person with the loose robe was Ji Tong, and although she used the treasure to cover her aura, she still couldn't escape my spiritual powers. ”

The black-clothed young man said in a cold voice, he had cultivated a rather special magical power, and ordinary blinding methods could not escape his eyes at all.

It's just that who is that young man, and why did he mix with Ji Tong and them?

This point made him very puzzled.

However, although the young man was an accident, it was also an unexpected surprise, the treasure hunt was born, and the ancestor would never let go of such a treasure, no matter how powerful this young man was, I am afraid that in the end there was only one way to die.

"My lord, why don't we send this news back to the ancestor directly, if the ancestor is happy, maybe we can get more benefits......

The little old man rolled his eyes, looked left and right, and then whispered a little greedily. When the king knows about this, he will inevitably report it to the ancestor, why don't they report it directly to the ancestor! (To be continued.) )