Jokes, how is this possible?

Although all kinds of hidden old monsters like to engage in some secret techniques to rejuvenate their appearance, or simply use their own power to modify their appearance, there are not a few.

But bone age is a real reflection of Mochen's age.

The group of masters under the Holy Yan Sect were not stupid, and at a glance, they could see that Mo Chen was not even fifty years old.

A teenager of this age, let alone in the Holy Flame Sect, even in some overlord-level major sects, can cultivate to the corpse dog realm is already up to the sky.

How could such a young man confront the Supreme Elder who had been practicing for tens of thousands of years?

At this time, Mo Chen's gaze looked into the depths of the mountain behind the Holy Yan Sect: "You are the Supreme Elder of the Holy Yan Sect?

The news that Mo Chen got from Zhao Rencheng was that the Holy Yan Sect had two Venerables in the middle of the Permanent Existence Realm, and one of them was almost half a step away from the peak of the Permanent Existence Realm.

In the past few days, Mo Chen has already killed three evil cultivation sects.

The purpose of his original coming to the Outer Sea Wasteland was to rush back to the emperor's house as soon as possible, but after seeing Zhao Rencheng's current situation, he made a decision immediately.

Although with his current strength, he can't change any big pattern, but he can still clean up some threats around the Fuxu Sect.

Just pick some sects whose peak strength is not high.

Because just like this Holy Flame Sect, it is good at formations, and its personal strength belongs to the middle and lower levels.

The disciples of the Holy Flame Sect are better at gathering people together, and with the blessing of the formation, they can gain various advantages.

However, what Mo Chen was most afraid of was the crowd tactics, so he dared to kill directly into the hinterland of the Holy Yan Sect single-handedly.

To be honest, in the previous momentum collision, Mo Chen had almost been able to find out the bottom of this Supreme Elder of the Holy Flame Sect.

"Boom!!"

A giant god slowly rises from the back mountain.

The whole of the Holy Yan Sect knelt down and fell to the ground: "Old Ancestor Hongwei is invincible!"

This hundred-footed giant god is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Holy Yan Sect.

It's just that many masters of the Holy Flame Sect are wondering how Elder Taishang could directly use the battle giant god forged by the secret method.

This is the secret method of the Taishang Elder pressing the bottom of the box, which was snatched by him thousands of years ago in an ancient sect, the ruins of the Shenwei Sect, and now he has all the hole cards as soon as the war starts.

Could it be that when I was in retreat before, I happened to be studying the spell of the Battle Giant God, and in order to quickly solve the battle, I directly cast it.

I'm afraid this is the only explanation that makes sense.

However, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Flame Sect was beating a drum in his heart.

He clearly felt that the pressure coming from Mo Chen's body actually made him hair all over his body, and there was a sense of urgency that was riddled with danger.

But now that he is in the hinterland of his own sect, he can communicate with the sect and bless himself, he really doesn't believe that Mo Chen can do anything to him.

"Heh, I thought it was a Taoist friend, but I didn't expect it to be a mute. With a reckless sentence, he waved his hands, and the giant god behind him made the same action.

One after another, the magic tricks were unleashed, and the immeasurable fire clouds gathered, like a wild dragon dancing, and the sky was dyed red in an instant.

That's not all, after the mad dragon, there are thousands of red thunder snakes circulating endlessly in the fire clouds.

When this Dao spell was cast, it was like the heavens and the earth were changing, turning the entire sky of the Holy Flame Sect into the realm of the giant god.

Many masters of the Holy Flame Sect burst out with surprise in their eyes.

Elder Taishang has been in retreat for a hundred years, trying to attack the second realm of the Battle Giant God, and at this time, he is obviously done.

"Boom!"

One after another thunder snakes fell to the ground, bursting out of the cracks in the ground, and seven-colored spiritual light gushed out from the cracks in the ground, turning into an aurora, flickering and dazzling.

"Young man, my magic skills have been accomplished, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance. Zhan Luotong thought that Mo Chen was frightened by this powerful spell for a while, and he was stunned, and immediately became a little proud.

"Don't be in a hurry, you take your time, if you're in a hurry, you don't show your power, your spell is quite interesting. But he didn't think that Mo Chen was still unmoved, standing quietly in the air, but a red aura poked out from his body, exuding an abyss-like invincible killing intent.

Zhan Luotong's face froze, and he was extremely angry: "Since you want to die quickly, then it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame!"

"Boom!"

The red lightning tore through the space, and the razer swirled together.

In an instant, Mo Chen was surrounded by thousands of Dao God Thunder and Lightning Snakes.

I only heard Mo Chen say again: "It's not bad, it's some power, but it's empty and the quantity is not enough." ”

"That's what you said. Zhan Luotong narrowed his eyes, as a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, he has not lost his cool because of anger.

"Boom!"

In the cracked ground, a sharp wind suddenly blew out, and in the sound of the wind, the aurora blade transformed by a large amount of light suddenly shot away at the ink dust.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of divine thunders that had previously trapped the ink dust exploded, and all the power was aimed at the ink dust, and there was no trace of aftermath leaking out, directly colliding with the aurora blade.

There were no alarming explosions, and no aftermath of the scattered explosions.

Under the bombardment of the two secret methods, the space was directly blasted into a pitch-black void.

Zhan Luotong smiled coldly, he sensed that Mo Chen didn't dodge at all, and those two secret methods hit Mo Chen.

Just where Mo Chen had stood, the space was almost annihilated, and the void that had been formed could not even be penetrated by light, and even the Immortal Realm Divine Consciousness that had fallen through the battle could not penetrate into it.

He didn't feel proud, it would take a long time to cast such a powerful spell, and it was entirely because Mo Chen was too arrogant that he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly faced the two spells that he blasted out with all his might.

That is to find death purely by yourself.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Holy Yan Sect below knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Old Ancestor Divine Power Gai ......"

Before he finished speaking, there were suddenly several strange noises.

"Click...... Click......"

The shattered void suddenly made a sound like ice, and I saw that everything that had just been annihilated under the combined force of the two spells was reversing and recovering at this time.

"It's impossible !? reverse time!!no! ...... this?"

Zhan Luotong was shocked to see that the two white palms, little by little, peeled open the pitch-black hollow, or the indestructible annihilation void before, in Mo Chen's two hands, like a fragile white paper, being torn apart little by little.

Ink dust came out of the hollow, and his whole body was intact. He glanced at Zhan Luotong: "It's my turn." ”

He raised his hand slightly.

"Boom!!"

Thunder flashed through the sky, like an ancient god swinging a knife with all his might, tearing the sky and directly smashing all the red clouds in the sky, illuminating the entire earth.

"Boom!!"

"Impossible!" How could Zhan Luotong sit still and wait to die, the previous two spells were cast again, and the battle giant gods behind him erupted together, and the four secret techniques were superimposed, and they all fought back towards Mochen.

But it didn't work.

The thunder swept away, and everything stopped.

The battle giant god transformed by Zhan Luotong collapsed suddenly, and a small body fell from the air, this is Lu Xingtong's real body, but it is no longer alive, and it fell straight down the back mountain, rolling down the cliff.

"And another?"

Mo Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed an elder of the Holy Flame Sect in front of him, and asked lightly.

The disciples of the Holy Yan Sect were so frightened that they didn't even dare to move, and the Supreme Elder died.

Devil, this is devil. It's absolutely a magic to be promoted to the realm of permanence before the age of fifty!

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