Click!

Click......

Mo Chen's right fist condensed an extremely terrifying force, just as soon as he punched, the surrounding space was shattered again, the original collision of the two fists only caused many cracks in the entire space, but this punch made the space shattered seriously, countless cracks divided the sky of Huashan into dense space fragments about the size of a fingernail, and an extremely powerful momentum emanated from this punch.

Feeling this noble and domineering, containing the momentum of endless destruction, Wang Lingguan's face changed slightly, this kid, just now he just broke through the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and in the blink of an eye, the fist power has increased to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

There was a bit of solemnity in his eyes, although he touched a little mystery of the Daluo realm, but this golden immortal peak punch, if he didn't go all out, he might not be able to catch it, in the end, he was just a golden immortal who didn't break through.

Faced with this is basically the strongest punch in the Golden Immortal Realm, Wang Lingguan's heart moved, and the majestic mana that had accumulated for an unknown number of thousands of years was completely mobilized, as if the aura that could destroy the world emanated from his body.

This, this is the power of the Golden Immortal Peak!

Although the mana clone is scattered, but the Xiyue Emperor has been peeking at the battlefield, among the gods and demons in Huashan, he is the only one who is a golden immortal, and the battle of the two top golden immortals, only the golden immortal is qualified to watch the battle, and the other gods and demons are good to survive under the aftermath of the mana that contains the rhyme.

At this moment, his face is a little ugly, and he is the only one who watches the battle to protect himself, but isn't there still a group of weak chicken Huashan disciples at the bottom, the two of them are so full of strength, as long as a little mana fluctuates into the crowd, I'm afraid no one will survive.

"That's it, whoever made you all one or two are all mighty. Emperor Xiyue complained with a bitter face, but as soon as his mind moved, a bright yellow cover immediately flew out of his body, and with a buzz, the entire Yuntai Peak was covered in it, only to see that the yellow halo on the cover was circulating, faintly revealing an incomparably thick aura, and it was very strong.

This is the Zhenyue Wutu cover that he has been condensed by absorbing the power of the leylines of Huashan for so many years as the Emperor of Xiyue, and it is modeled after the magic weapon of a great supernatural power, and the defensive effect is excellent, especially in this Huashan, there is a steady stream of power of the leylines, and it is believed that the attack of the peak of the Golden Immortal can be blocked.

To tell the truth, he really didn't want to get involved in the battle between this big guy, but if Wang Lingguan won later, and the disciples of the sect died, he had to be angry with him.

In the sky, Mo Chen's terrifying fist that used the sky-breaking combat technique to condense endless mana arrived in front of Wang Lingguan in an instant, Wang Lingguan's eyes seemed to be burning, only to hear him shout, the fist of his right hand shook slightly, and the momentum of his whole body was suddenly retracted, and all the mana was returned to one punch.

Bang!

A thunderclap sounded in the sky again, but this time there was not a trace of mana aftermath, only to see the intersection of the two fists, the incomparably powerful mana gushed out and annihilated there, and the space fragments that had been smashed to the size of fingernails suddenly shattered there.

Click!

With a soft sound, at the intersection of the two fists, a black hole the size of a sea bowl appeared, and in that small black hole, there was an incomparably palpitating aura, this aura was far more powerful than the two people who were fighting, and it was a spatial turbulence that could crush the golden immortal!

The faces of the two changed in unison, and they withdrew their fists and retreated, the spatial turbulence is not funny, Mo Chen believes that the eight or nine Xuangong is the supreme method of refining the body, but he also has to practice to the realm of eight turns to resist the spatial turbulence, if he is touched now, he will be smashed wherever he touches, this is not a joke.

As the two of them distanced themselves, without the support of two devastating mana, the black hole the size of a sea bowl was repaired by the spatial power of the Flood Desolate Continent itself in a few moments and disappeared.

As soon as this black hole disappeared, Wang Lingguan and Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the space shattering was not a joke, but this also showed the strength of the two of them, the collision of the peak power of the two golden immortals actually broke the gap between the realms and touched the power that only the Daluo realm had.

"Who the hell are you? A cultivator like you of the demon clan is definitely not a nameless person!" Wang Lingguan said with a solemn gaze, and at the same time there was a little puzzlement in his heart, he knew the cultivation of his disciples and grandchildren, it was particularly difficult to break through the heavenly immortals, how could he have the ability to kill such an old demon's lair and kill the family cleanly?

Mo Chen didn't answer, but his mind moved, and a large group of Nan Ming burst out of the fire, enveloping his whole person, the red flames contained terrifying power, and the space around Mo Chen became a little distorted.

Nanming is away from the fire!

Wang Lingguan's eyes froze, and his expression was extremely serious: "Burning Heaven Great Sage Mo Chen!"

"Why, Dutian Great Spirit Officer, do you recognize me at this time?" Mo Chen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's him, it turned out to be him, no wonder he sounds familiar, no wonder the Huashan faction has a grudge against him!

Since Mo Chen's great power in the sky, all the forces in the Three Realms have begun to pay attention to this new power of the demon clan, but in the midst of the catastrophe, no one can calculate the heavenly opportunity, and can only rely on the spies ambushed by various forces to deliver the news.

Bibotan Dragon Palace naturally has a lot of spies, Mo Chen's background was found out at once, the son-in-law of the old dragon king of Bibotan Halloween, hundreds of years ago was still an ordinary little demon, favored by the Taishang sage, only to advance by leaps and bounds, and grow to the current point.

That's right, all the forces think that it was the Taishang Sage who secretly gave this lucky little demon a point, otherwise it would be impossible for him to cultivate by leaps and bounds in a short period of time and master the great power of Nanming Lihuo.

No one associated the unpopular demon king of Panfeng Ridge with Mo Chen, because the monster of Panfeng Ridge was dead, and Mo Chen was in Bibotan Dragon Palace as soon as he appeared, and Mo Chen of that meeting had just transformed, and it was absolutely impossible for him to escape from the hands of the earth immortals if he was on Panfeng Ridge.

What they didn't know was that Mo Chen also had a cheap master who was a descendant of Yuan Hong, who taught him eight or nine Xuangong, well, the Demon Master Palace might know, after all, there were only four people present at the time, namely the Ten Thousand Saints Old Dragon King, Mo Chen, the Great White Ape, and the Nine-Headed Insect, but how could the Demon Master Palace tell Heavenly Court?

"For thousands of years in the demon clan, there have only been two new golden immortals, one is the lawless Monkey King, and the other is the Burning Sky Great Sage who killed the Emperor of Heaven, I should have thought it was yours. Wang Lingguan said with a cold expression.

"However, even if it's that monkey, isn't it helpless for me?"

ps: Don't say I'm water, say I'm short, hum, I'll try it on the weekend, start with four more, see the state......

Ahem, it is estimated that the upper limit is five watches, don't expect too much, after all, the author has a broken hand......