Rumble!

With a soft sound, I saw that the space near Fantianyin could no longer withstand the power of Fantianyin, and it exploded all of a sudden, and the space debris turned into powder, and there was nothing left.

And the large black hole that was exposed, in an instant, countless extremely terrifying spatial turbulence swept out, but as soon as these spatial turbulence wanted to come out, it was like hitting an invisible barrier, and they were far away from the three zhang of Fantianyin, and they could no longer move forward.

Looking at the power of Fantianyin's hard crushing space, Huanglong Zhenren smiled slightly, with such strength, no matter how strong the body of this little white ape is, it is estimated that it will not be able to resist, but it is a pity that such a treasure is someone else's, and he can only borrow it for use.

Thinking of this, Huanglong Zhenren's joy of even killing the enemy in front of him has faded a lot, Master, Master, the disciple is also your personal disciple, loyal to you, why are you even willing to give those traitors a heavy treasure, but turn a blind eye to the disciple?

However, Huanglong Zhenren complained and complained, and he only dared to scream twice in his heart, neither daring to take this heavenly seal as his own, nor daring to say bad things about Yuan Shi Tianzun in front of others.

Yuan Shi Tianzun is the most polite and respectful, he dares to complain, and he can let Yuan Shi Tianzun, who didn't appreciate him very much, expel him from the school, and Guang Chengzi's magical power is far above him, and he doesn't dare to provoke.

"Suffer death, Yuan Li!" Huang Long Zhenren snorted lightly, the mana in his body stopped entering the Fantian Seal, and he raised his hand to wave the Fantian Seal and smash it towards the big white ape, and in a trance, he seemed to see this big white ape that he couldn't hurt at all, and it became a picture of flesh and blood blurring and broken bones.

See, Master, I'm not a waste, or a perfect body of eight or nine Xuangong, and I can't compete with me!

Huang Long Zhenren roared silently in his heart, his expression was extremely hideous, he wanted to vent, just a descendant of a desolate and different race, even dared to provoke his dignified Twelve Golden Immortals repeatedly!

However, before he could wave the Heavenly Seal, a great sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Huanglong Zhenren's heart, and the scales and armor of the dragon body behind him were all shining brightly, protecting him in it.

A punch, an iron fist that came out of nowhere, smashed into his head just when he had just used the mana in his body to protect his body.

Rumble!

Just like thunder, Huanglong Zhenren and the people were smashed to the ground from the air by this punch, smashing out a large hole within a radius of more than ten miles, this punch collided with Huanglong Zhenren's talisman mana, and the aftermath of the aftermath was originally because of the battle between Huanglong and the white ape.

The mana of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level collided, and the power was terrifying.

Mo Chen's punch was silent, and he chose it when Huanglong Zhenren didn't make a move, but Huanglong Zhenren still relied on his keen sense to protect himself, although he was still stunned by Mo Chen.

At the moment when it was dark in front of him, Huang Long Zhenren's mind was not angry at others sneaking up on him, but a thick panic, my life is over!

"Isn't this guy as rubbish as the legend suggests, and he can sense that I'm coming. Mo Chen looked at the big pit on the ground in surprise, and Huanglong Zhenren, who was unconscious with blood flowing from his head smashed by his punch, muttered to himself.

It stands to reason that these four Daoless people, when facing him who fully grasped the essence of the sneak attack and chose a particularly good punch, should have no power to resist.

What Mo Chen didn't know was that although Huanglong Zhenren was a wreck, it didn't mean that he was really useless, the battle of the gods was fought so fiercely, and countless characters with magical powers above him died, but why he survived relied on this hand's premonition of crisis and strong desire to survive.

Do you want to make up for it?

Mo Chen looked at the bleeding dragon head and the Fantian seal that fell aside, and faintly moved his mind in his heart, this is a catastrophe, killing people and seizing treasures, Yuan Shi Tianzun can't even count it.

But he thought about it for a while, and gave up, Fantian Yin is Guangchengzi, he suffered such a big loss from Yin Hong before, he must have a secret hand, otherwise it is impossible to lend it out so reassuringly, and he can't get Fantian Yin, killing this Huanglong Zhenren who has no grievances with him, and taking the risk of being discovered by Yuan Shi Tianzun, it is really not worth it.

Of course, after a long time, Mo Chen was full of regrets when he recalled this incident, he missed the opportunity to have the first big brick in the flood wilderness, but that was a later story.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" said the white ape Taoist in thanks, and saluted.

Originally, he saw that Huanglong Zhenren was going to make a move, but he couldn't resist it, and his eyes were closed and waiting for death, but he didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Fantianyin to fall, but heard a loud noise, he hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the arrogant Huanglong Zhenren was lying on the ground dying, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And there stood in the air a young man in a purple robe with a handsome face, and his appearance was extremely similar to the cheap apprentice he had accepted.

But it's just like a god, such a magic power, his disciple may not be able to achieve it even if he practices for tens of thousands of years, just like him, although he cultivates the supreme magic of eight or nine Xuangong, it took tens of thousands of years to practice to perfection, but even if it is a perfect realm, facing this yellow dragon is still only beaten.

This powerful man defeated the Huanglong Zhenren who was holding the Fantian Seal with a single move, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be his own apprentice.

He called me senpai?

Mo Chen looked at the respectful appearance of the White Ape Daoist, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, how powerful this white ape was in his eyes, and his gestures made the nine-headed insect unable to survive, unable to die, who would have thought that in just a few hundred years, the situation would have reversed, and he would have become the senior in the mouth of this White Ape Daoist.

However, this white ape is still kind to himself, he chased himself out of the school, but after all, he taught himself the exercises, and he still has to treat him well, after all, without that volume of eight or nine Xuangong, maybe he would not know where he died for a long time.

"Master can't do such a big gift, but the apprentice can't afford it. Mo Chen laughed, fell down, and stretched out his hand to help the white ape Taoist.

What the?

When the White Ape Daoist heard this, his heart was shocked, and his expression changed greatly and he pointed at him and said, "You are Mo Chen, the only son of the Black Feather King?"

"It's the apprentice, the apprentice, thank the master for saving his life in the first place. Mo Chen arched his hand.

"Mo Chen, Mo Chen, could it be that in recent years, the newly rising Burning Sky Great Sage of the Demon Clan is you?" said the White Ape Daoist in disbelief.

"It's indeed a disciple, but this is not a place to talk, that Huanglong is estimated to wake up soon, the identity of the apprentice is sensitive, it is not appropriate to meet him, and I ask the master to change places. ”

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