"Is this the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse?" Even Zhang Mo, who had seen the fight between the Supreme Emperor and the Shenmu Emperor, was yearning for the strange-looking middle-aged man at close range at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Mo vaguely guessed the identity of the middle-aged man based on speculation, but it was not confirmed.

Seeing that the summoned demon god couldn't stop his body from being dragged out of the black hole, he actually rushed out of the black hole with a fierce blow.

The strange-looking middle-aged man withdrew the yellow aura disappreciatively, and after the demon god rushed out of the black hole, the black hole that had been stable collapsed violently.

The demon god had been cut off, but he was not in a hurry at this time, and focused his fierce gaze on the onlookers around him.

Those who have a flexible reaction have long sensed that something is wrong, and immediately turned around and ran.

"What should we do?" asked Sainan, a little nervous.

"I'm afraid it will be more dangerous if I go out at this time, so I'll strengthen the circle again and wait and see what happens. With a flick of Zhang Mo's wrist, a green light touched the ground and began to engrave the magic circle.

Outside the defensive array, there was already a miserable situation of ghosts crying wolves, and the Hu City Lords with Venerable-level strength were easily crushed, not to mention the high-level gods and middle-level gods who had not yet reached the Venerable-level strength of the onlookers, and there were some low-level gods who joined in the fun.

The black pressure in mid-air was overwhelming, and all of them fled in a panic with flying artifacts, and even collided with each other because they were too dense.

The strange-looking middle-aged man did not immediately rush forward at this time, but strode in front of Zhang Mo: "You are a disciple of the Heavenly Wandering God?"

"Yes. Zhang Mo flicked his wrist, and the green light retracted into his body, and at the same time, there was a light yellow light mask on the periphery, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, obviously it took a lot of divine power to arrange this magic circle.

"Yes, I'm optimistic about you. The strange-looking middle-aged man said with a smile.

This sentence was clueless, Zhang Mo was very confused in his heart, and Sai Nan and Zhang Dewang also looked at the strange-looking middle-aged man with some puzzlement.

Poof!

The demon god stretched out his hand, and the gods who flew in mid-air were slapped into meat paste like flies, and then as soon as he lifted his legs, a group of people were trampled into meat sauce, and as soon as he inhaled, a wave of gods was swallowed by him.

And none of this can make the strange-looking middle-aged man move his expression at all, after hundreds of thousands of years of life, his feelings will fade, and at the same time, his strong strength also makes him surpass ordinary gods too much, and there is a sense of overpower.

What follows is a disregard for the lives of ordinary God-men, and basically there is no concern, and there is no so-called sympathy and mercy.

"Well, it's not good to live too long. The strange-looking middle-aged man sighed slightly. "The eighteen-year-old king and the 10,000-year-old turtle are all happy to become big turtles. ”

The strange-looking man's words made Zhang Mo and the others a little shocked, and at the same time, they felt extremely emotional, when would they be able to have this kind of trouble similar to that of a strong man.

"Why don't you stop me?" The demon god who took the initiative to jump out saw that the strange-looking middle-aged man was unmoved, and immediately asked with some puzzlement.

"If I cared about these people like that, I wouldn't have pulled you out. The strange-looking middle-aged man chuckled, but there was a chilling disregard in the laughter.

Heaven and earth are unkind and use all things as dogs, and the gods who cultivate the way of heaven will eventually turn into the existence of the way of heaven, ignoring the gods of this realm who are old, sick and dying, and will not interfere.

"Die!" The demon god who took the initiative to jump out stretched out his giant hand to fan the strange-looking middle-aged man, since he couldn't influence him with a strategy, he could only fight to the death.

"Hey, looks like it's time to warm up. The strange-looking man's fist was wrapped in a yellow aura and met the giant hand that covered the sky.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the small, barely visible fist once again pressed against the giant hand that covered the sky.

This power made Zhang Mo's pupils shrink, and at the same time, an invisible ripple spread out from the collision of the two, and some gods who had not had time to run were touched by this ripple, and were immediately shocked into a puddle of flesh.

Zhang Mo secretly screamed that it was not good, and the Kunpeng wings behind him spread out to hold the race man with one hand, and grabbed Zhang Dewang with the other hand and rushed back for more than ten miles like a golden lightning.

Those who couldn't dodge were all shaken to pulp, and a thick smell of blood immediately filled the surrounding area, and those who had fled watched this scene with palpitations.

The power of just one punch can achieve such an effect, what kind of battle is this? Everyone was a little puzzled.

And Zhang Mo, who had seen the battle of emperor-level powerhouses, was also a little puzzled, this time the battle seemed to be stronger than the battle between the Supreme Emperor and the Shenmu Emperor.

"But that's it. The demon god shook it hard, trying to crush the strange-looking middle-aged man into slag.

It's just that the strange-looking middle-aged man reacted faster than him, and actually held the demon god's arm back, but this seemingly ridiculous action made the demon god unable to laugh, because he found a sharp pain coming from the back of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the world swirled, and the strange-looking middle-aged man grabbed the hand of the demon god and threw him to the ground.

It's just that this level will embarrass the demon god at most, and it can't have any effect on him.

"You've me off!" The demon god who was thrown to the ground did not suffer any substantial damage, but the humiliation made him a little annoyed.

"You're pretty strong, and I'd love to study it. The strange-looking middle-aged man withdrew his hand and retreated, and said with emotion in his words. "It's just a pity ....... ”

The demon god had already risen from the ground, staring at the strange-looking middle-aged man with red eyes.

He didn't know what the meaning of the middle-aged man's words was, but the next moment he understood.

A group of people dressed in white surrounded the demon god, and this group of people appeared very suddenly, as if they appeared out of thin air, and their strength turned out to be Venerable-level.

"Get out of here!" the demon god angrily stretched out his hand and slapped at the group of mysterious people dressed in white.

"Formation!" the man in white shouted violently, and everyone's hands quickly sealed, and in an instant, a breath enveloped the demon god.

The Demon God, who was originally acting quickly, immediately slowed down, and as the sealing speed of this group of white-clothed people became faster and faster, a five-foot small sword suddenly appeared in front of the Demon God.

As soon as this seemingly quaint little sword appeared, the strange-looking middle-aged man dodged it very jealously.

In the distance, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Mo's pupils, and he seemed to remember something.

"Slash!"

Someone in white shouted softly, and the five-foot small sword swung towards the head of the demon god, and the demon god, who had completely lost his ability, could only let the five-foot small sword cut into his neck.

(To be continued.) )