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After listening to Zhou Hong's words, Tian Tao was completely devastated, and his heart was like ashes! He hated it! He hated himself for being blind and provoked Mo Wuchen, a evil star, and even more hated that he had followed a big brother by mistake!

Zhou Hong...... Don't be impulsive!Everything is well said, don't detonate this Chaos Gang Thunder Bead!" Zhang Zhong said, "If you detonate it, do you think the reincarnation elder can still keep you?"

"You forced this!Do you think I want to do this?" Zhou Hong listened to Zhang Zhongjing's words, and his expression softened slightly: "As long as you hand over these two Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapons and promise not to reveal today's matter, I am not indiscussable!"

"Okay! I promise you!" Zhang Zhongjing glanced at Mo Wuchen, as if he wanted to persuade him to hand over the Tianming Thunder Fire Stick in his hand to Zhou Hong!

Mo Wuchen also smiled in surprise, and said: "My stick is not worth a few dollars, if I can save the lives of my senior brothers, it will be nothing to give him!" He tried to pretend that he didn't care, but his heart was dripping blood, and he was really unwilling to lose two heaven-level spiritual weapons and still failed to take down Zhang Zhongjing!

"Very good! You still know the general situation! Quickly bring the spirit weapon, don't grind and chirp!" Zhou Hong said with a smile: "Be careful that my hands shake, accidentally detonate this Chaos Gang Thunder Bead, don't blame me when the time comes!"

Zhang Zhongjing didn't say a word, quietly withdrew the true qi in the Great Day Merit Wheel, and then threw it to Zhou Hong! Zhou Hong took the Golden Wheel and glanced at Mo Wuchen's threatening face!

Mo Wuchen was heartbroken, and reluctantly stroked the Tianming Thunder Fire Stick, and his mind made the next decision almost instantly! He held the Tianming Thunder Fire Stick in front of him and gently threw it to Zhou Hong!

Zhou Hong's face was full of "chrysanthemums" laughing, and when he was about to reach out to pick up the Tianming Thunder Fire Stick that Mo Wuchen threw over, he ignored a golden silk thread wrapped around it!

"Whoosh!" sounded, when his palm touched the Tianming Thunder Fire Stick!

The corners of Mo Wangchen's mouth raised an imperceptible smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That strand of golden silk thread was naturally the Heavenly Spirit Silk, and the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Tree once relied on him to instantly kill the Yaksha Commander of the Rank Martial King!

The golden light of the Heavenly Spirit Silk flickered, and suddenly stabbed at Zhou Hong's chest!

A crisp sound sounded, and a red light on Zhou Hong's body was like a balloon pricked by a needle, which dried up almost instantly, and then shattered like a layer of spider webs on a glass cloth!

"How could it be ......"

Zhou Hong almost collapsed when he looked at this scene, how could his immortal-level defense magic weapon be broken like this!

And the culprit who caused this incident, that is, the power of that wisp of heavenly spirit silk did not weaken by half a point, and directly broke through his body protection true qi and plunged into his heart!

"Senior Brother Zhang, hurry up!" Mo Wuchen roared, and the Great Perfection shrunk thousands of miles to erupt, and in only a third of his breath, his figure flashed, and he returned to the position where he was standing!

Almost everyone's eyes didn't have time to see his figure flickering, they only felt that Mo Wuchen had been standing in place, but the three magic weapons in Zhou Hong's hands were gone!

This is indeed the only evidence that Mo Wuchen moved just now!

The party Zhou Hong is even more confused!

Zhang Zhongjing had only cultivated to the second layer for thousands of miles, so his speed was much slower than Mo Wuchen's, but almost a breath flashed to Zhou Hong's right, and a high-level spirit sword in his hand suddenly slashed down!

The sword cut its throat, silently, only blood was splashing, Zhou Hong's head spun in the air, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang!

"Whew...... Whew......"

Mo Wuchen gasped, and after seeing Zhou Hong fall, he didn't care about his image and collapsed directly to the ground!

It's so tired, it's so tired!

In this battle, every trace of strength in Mo Wuchen's body was almost exhausted! He didn't expect that it would be such a physically exhausting thing to shrink thousands of miles to the extreme, and all the strength in his body would be completely drained in less than half a breath!

"Grandma's...... It's still too weak to cultivate!"

The feeling of completely losing strength is ten times more terrifying than ten shots in one night!

Mo Wuchen decided that the next time he will definitely not easily explode to the limit!

If Zhang Zhongjing killed Zhou Hong in one breath late, he would really faint directly!

This battle is not only a test of cultivation but also a test of spirit, such a thrilling "game", as long as Mo Wuchen takes a wrong step, he will lose all the games, and every second he insists on, there will be a great loss of spirit!

In general, Mo Wuchen was exhausted at this time, and fell asleep after falling to the ground for a while!

When Zhang Zhongjing saw this scene, he also shook his head and showed a reassuring smile!

......

Three days later.

Soul Gathering Sect, the courtyard where Don't forget the dust!

Mo Wuchen lay quietly on his small wooden bed, the sun poured through the east window and poured on his face, warm!

He slept for three days and three nights! It was more comfortable and comfortable than ever!

Just then, the door creaked open!

A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old who was knitting walked in on tiptoe, and then carefully closed the door!

"Brother Wangchen can really sleep, it's just a big lazy worm, he hasn't gotten up after sleeping for three days and three nights!"

Ling'er tiptoed, quietly walked to Mo Wuchen's bedside, stretched out her pink little hand and pinched Mo Wuchen's snoring nose!

"Hmm......" Mo Wuchen turned over, and Ling'er hurriedly withdrew her hand!

Mo Wuchen shouted: "Ruyan, don't make trouble...... Let me sleep again......"

"Damn...... Brother Wangchen is thinking about other girls in his dreams, see how I clean you up!" Ling'er pouted, lay on the side of the bed, and pinched Mo Wuchen's nose. A wisp of green silk drilled into Mo Wangchen's nostrils!

Mo Wuchen snorted, turned over again, and muttered, "Junyue...... Jiang Xue...... Don't make a fuss......"

"I'll ...... Two more girls' names!"

Ling'er was furious, and directly slapped Mo Wuchen's face, but after that, there was a trace of worry in her heart!

"I have nothing to do with Brother Wangchen, why am I angry when he thinks about other women?"

Mo Wuchen slapped Ling'er, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Xiangling...... I didn't mean to peek at you taking a shower...... Don't hit me!"

"Peeking at girls taking a shower...... Brother Wangchen actually did such a nasty thing......" Ling'er blushed and said secretly: "Why didn't I take a bath and Brother Wangchen didn't peek...... Am I ......?"

When Ling'er was distracted, a puddle of saliva flowed from the corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth, and the Adam's apple jumped up and down, smashing it and smashing it: "Youwei...... You...... It's so big...... Good white ......"

"I'll ...... What kind of dream is this!" Ling'er blushed and slammed the door!

Mo Wuchen suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up, only to find that he was sleeping on the wooden bed where the Soul Gathering Sect lived just now!

The body is wet......

Hey! It's another night of spring dreaming, without a trace! When will I be able to return to the Zichen Continent!(To be continued.) )