Roar! !
Roar! !
The roars one after another continued to resound on the top of the mountain. Not only was the demon Chen changing, but the demon hun around it, as well as the disciples of Tianmoling below, were undergoing transformations that were difficult for ordinary people to accept.
"ah……"
The disciples of Tianmoling were screaming, and the monsters separated from their original bodies, carrying unimaginable stench and visually shocking bodies, which made many people vomit directly, horrified and disgusted.
"I...I don't want to...I don't want to become like this!!"
Right in front of Qi Yuan, Mo Yu, the "strongest generation" of Tianmo Ridge, was screaming, covering his head with both hands, looking at Qi Yuan, his eyes seemed to be asking for help, but also seemed to be full of resentment, wondering why Qi Yuan I couldn't kill her before.
But in the end, this originally petite woman with smoky makeup tore open her own scalp, and an evil woman with a head larger than a human's and disheveled hair emerged from it, constantly making weird and weird laughs.
"Why……"
Qi Yuan's eyes were complicated. Looking at the monster, he had too many unspeakable feelings in his heart.
"This, this, what are these!?"
"They... they are still not human!"
Finally, one disciple broke down, pressed his temples with a crazy expression and yelled, frightening his companions and friends.
"Of course not."
Mu Chuxuan whispered, his golden eyes stronger than ever, looking at the demon kingdom in front of him, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This is what we said before, the biggest hidden danger in the Immortal Realm is the Four Elephants Sealing Heaven Formation The enemy blocking the outside, the demon!”
At the same time, she finally understood why Mu Baizhou was killed by Mo Chen so quickly in the previous battle.
In that chaotic realm invisible to others, no one knew what the old and frail ancestor of the Mu family had gone through, but Mo Chen's injuries that had not healed for a long time after the incident could be seen that Mu Baizhou was facing an opponent of the same level as himself. When the demon was at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm, he had tried his best to resist.
boom!
After Mu Chuxuan finished speaking, the black mist exploded, and a monster with its head and feet reversed, its back hanging high, seven or eight baby-like arms extending from its abdomen, and its body exuding a stench, walked out.
It was the old man from Tianmoling, Mo Liang, who had fought and killed Zeng Shiqiong of Yuzong earlier.
However, at this time, its cultivation level was no longer at the late stage of Tianxuan Realm. With the completion of the demonic transformation, its aura was rising steadily. Finally, under the surprised eyes of everyone, it broke through the shackles and reached the peak of Tianxuan Realm. !
The three peaks of Tianxuan Realm!
"Hey...hehe..."
Suddenly, there was a devilish sneer in the distance. Lan Ruyan looked subconsciously and saw that the elder of Tianmoling, Mo Baixing, who had been killed by her and her sister before, had come back to life at some point and was twisting. Holding the twisted flesh body, he actually started to pick up the broken limbs and pieces of meat on the ground, and put them together on his own body. Finally, he slowly floated into the air and came to the side of Mo Chen and the others.
His cultivation level has also reached the early stage of Tianxuan Realm.
Four Tianxuan realms!
"Sister, sister! He actually came back to life again!" Lan Ruyan was stunned and stammered.
"Death? How could I pass away after being protected by my clan! This kind of honor is something you, a dirty and ugly race, cannot understand." Mo Baixing sneered, and the sound coming from the lips on his forehead was extremely sharp.
"Dirty...ugly...us?"
Some disciples looked down at their own bodies with empty eyes. At this moment, their sanity went crazy and their values almost collapsed.
"Mochen! No...how should I call you?"
At this time, Bai Ze finally spoke, and with a sweep of the water gun, little bits of water vapor drifted down from the high altitude, like water mist to remove dust, allowing the frightened and fragile monks below to calm down a little.
"Name? You think too highly of yourself, Bai Ze."
Mo Chen's four eyes were looking down at everyone from a high position at this time. The contempt and disdain in his eyes made those who saw it extremely moved.
Those expressions are not fake, they are truly from the heart!
"Our divine bodies, you should have worshiped and treated us like gods, but since you are considered the most powerful person in this world, I can forgive your disrespect." Mo Chen opened and closed his belly and mouth, and uttered A buzzing sound like a bull.
"Bah! You and other demons dare to call yourself gods! Damn it!"
At this moment, Duan Jiang was completely crazy and extremely excited. As the link between Mutian Divine Sect and Tianmo Ridge, he looked at Mo Chen and felt deeply deceived.
"Oh...my poor fellow Daoist Duan, it's normal for you to be unable to accept the reality for a while. Look, aren't you fighting alongside Bai Ze Tianmu and the others now?"
Mo Chen showed a sympathetic smile, looked at Duan Jiang's extremely ugly face, nodded and said: "But you did help me a lot, so let's do this, if you really can't bear to let me wait, I can accept you as a servant of God and serve you about."
"you!"
Duan Jiang's eyes were spitting fire, and with the energy and blood attacking his heart, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Meng Tong, who was beside him, was so frightened that he hurriedly supported him to prevent him from falling high in the sky.
"How did you, Tianmo Ridge, do it?"
At the critical moment, Duan Wuya took a step forward, and his powerful spiritual power almost condensed into substance, blocking the way of his brother Duan Jiang.
He noticed that Mo Chen used some small tricks when speaking, otherwise, the excitement of the words would not make Duan Jiang spurt blood.
Seeing this, Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he faced the leader of the Mutian Divine Sect, his expression turned out to be unusually serious.
"What is Brother Duan referring to?" Mo Chen looked down and saw that there were still some Tianmoling disciples who had not completely completed their transformation, so he didn't mind saying a few more words.
"It's okay if there are only a few of you, but all the disciples of Tianmoling have been planted with demon seeds? And no one in the fairyland has noticed it for so many years. How did you manage to hide it for so long?" Duan Wuya stared at the other person, his tone still indifferent, even in the face of the current life and death crisis, he was still so calm.
"If I say that it's because all the disciples in Tianmoling are devoted to our clan and have pious hearts, so there are no flaws, do you believe it?" Mo Chen asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Duan Wuya just shook his head. His expression clearly suggested that Mo Chen was a clown, and his words were simply ignored.
Mo Chen's smile froze, and his expression turned cold as he looked at the indifferent Duan Wuya.
Below, a group of immortal monks were stunned for a moment, and then their confidence surged. They swallowed, and even the inexplicable fear was dispelled.
After all, this is the first time since the shocking incident that someone’s aura is not inferior to that of a demon!
"Let me ask you again, by what method did you get the recognition of Tianqiong's decision? Also, that year, the future stele left by the Immortal Stele Sect outside the territory was engraved with the prophecy of the destruction of Yidi Mountain. What's going on! Hurry up! Come quickly!"
boom!
Duan Wuya shouted fiercely, and the sound of thunder exploded into the sky with such extraordinary momentum that it even frightened the disciples from Tianmoling below who had transformed into demons to stop screaming.
"Hmph, looking for death!"
Mohun next to Mochen focused his eyes, licked his tongue, and spit out his demon pestle from his stomach, and then moved his centipede-like feet to punish Duan Wuya for "talking shamelessly".
"Tsk, Fellow Daoist Duan's momentum is still so aggressive."
Until Mo Chen on the side smiled and shook his head, stopped Mo Hun, rolled his eyes at the same time, and said with an evil smile: "Since we have mentioned this, then just listen to me and explain slowly."
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