Legendary Pharmacist

The thousand-foot-high dharma body bent down, stretched out a huge palm like the roof of a palace, and slapped the small figure like a mosquito in the air.

Zheng Qiu wanted to use the tyrannical power of his body to stop Mo Junrong. However, Mo Junrong had already made preparations, how could he wait for Zheng Qiu to attack him.

He raised the simple stone ax to his chest, pressed his forehead against the back of the axe, and sent out rounds of mental fluctuations around him.

During the whole process, in less than a breath, he spit out a loud and clear

The word "fixed". The surrounding air shook violently, followed by a unique sense of suffocation, which made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if there was an invisible hand choking the throat, making it hard to breathe. It's like burying a person in the wet clay, and the whole body is tightly stuffed.

But this is not suffocation in the true sense, but the power of heaven and earth in the surrounding environment, which suddenly lost control and locked up.

Near the sky boat that covered the clouds and the sun, the practitioners who were flying into the hatch with a beam of light trembled violently. One by one, like birds with broken wings, they fell from the sky one after another.

Only a few people with solid cultivation were still shaking in the air and did not fall directly.

"Mo Junrong is here, everyone get on the sky boat, we have to leave the Feng Xiao Sect immediately!" Ren Zhanfeng shouted loudly, urging the fallen practitioners to get up and hurry up to enter the hatch.

While shouting, he ran forward quickly, pulling up the cultivators who fell along the way. The practitioners on the eastern defensive front, led by members of Wen Jianzong, formed a defensive formation and retreated in an orderly manner.

Now it has reached the bottom of the sky boat that covers the clouds and the sun, and began to enter the hatch one after another. The power of heaven and earth is locked, which has a great impact on the practitioner, but it cannot prevent the practitioner from using energy.

Those who fell heard the reminder, quickly re-rigged and flew into the sky at high speed. After entering the Tianzhou, they felt relieved and poked their heads to look outside, looking for Mo Junrong's shadow.

At the same time, the most eye-catching giant with the power of heaven and earth on the battlefield also seemed to have been hit by a hold spell. The huge body froze quickly, and finally kept bending over and waving his palms, unable to move anymore.

The dharma body has completely turned into a sculpture, and the palm of the hand stays in the air, still ninety feet away from Mo Junrong. Inside the skull of Dharma Body's head, Zheng Qiu's body shook, breaking away from the state of integration.

He can no longer control the dharma body, let alone control it from the perspective of personal experience, and he can't even control it by remote control.

"Bastard, shit Ax of Destiny, damn it..." Zheng Qiu jumped anxiously,

Cursing and swearing, he groped with both hands to check the structure of the Dharma Body around him.

The effect of Mo Junrong's activation of the Heavenly Mandate of the Divine Soldiers, those affected, of course, included the fifty vanguard practitioners.

They surrounded the sky boat that covered the clouds and the sun, attacked the enemy troops approaching like a tide, and tried their best to delay the progress of the blazing soul and the clay puppet.

These fifty descendants are all above the False God Realm, and each of them is powerful. However, the power of heaven and earth in the environment is locked.

The thousand-foot-high dharma body bent down, stretched out a huge palm like the roof of a palace, and slapped the small figure like a mosquito in the air.

Zheng Qiu wanted to use the tyrannical power of his body to stop Mo Junrong. However, Mo Junrong had already made preparations, how could he wait for Zheng Qiu to attack him.

He raised the simple stone ax to his chest, pressed his forehead against the back of the axe, and sent out rounds of mental fluctuations around him.

During the whole process, in less than a breath, he spit out a loud and clear

The word "fixed". The surrounding air shook violently, followed by a unique sense of suffocation, which made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if there was an invisible hand choking the throat, making it hard to breathe. It's like burying a person in the wet clay, and the whole body is tightly stuffed.

But this is not suffocation in the true sense, but the power of heaven and earth in the surrounding environment, which suddenly lost control and locked up.

Near the sky boat that covered the clouds and the sun, the practitioners who were flying into the hatch with a beam of light trembled violently. One by one, like birds with broken wings, they fell from the sky one after another.

Only a few people with solid cultivation were still shaking in the air and did not fall directly.

"Mo Junrong is here, everyone get on the sky boat, we have to leave the Feng Xiao Sect immediately!" Ren Zhanfeng shouted loudly, urging the fallen practitioners to get up and hurry up to enter the hatch.

While shouting, he ran forward quickly, pulling up the cultivators who fell along the way. The practitioners on the eastern defensive front, led by members of Wen Jianzong, formed a defensive formation and retreated in an orderly manner.

Now it has reached the bottom of the sky boat that covers the clouds and the sun, and began to enter the hatch one after another. The power of heaven and earth is locked, which has a great impact on the practitioner, but it cannot prevent the practitioner from using energy.

Those who fell heard the reminder, quickly re-rigged and flew into the sky at high speed. After entering the Tianzhou, they felt relieved and poked their heads to look outside, looking for Mo Junrong's shadow.

At the same time, the most eye-catching giant with the power of heaven and earth on the battlefield also seemed to have been hit by a hold spell. The huge body froze quickly, and finally kept bending over and waving his palms, unable to move anymore.

The dharma body has completely turned into a sculpture, and the palm of the hand stays in the air, still ninety feet away from Mo Junrong. Inside the skull of Dharma Body's head, Zheng Qiu's body shook, breaking away from the state of integration.

He can no longer control the dharma body, let alone control it from the perspective of personal experience, and he can't even control it by remote control.

"Bastard, shit, Destiny Axe, damn it..." Zheng Qiu hopped his feet anxiously, cursing and groping around to check the structure of the Dharma Body around him.

The effect of Mo Junrong's activation of the Heavenly Mandate of the Divine Soldiers, those affected, of course, included the fifty vanguard practitioners.

They surrounded the sky boat that covered the clouds and the sun, attacked the enemy troops approaching like a tide, and tried their best to delay the progress of the blazing soul and the clay puppet.

These fifty descendants are all above the False God Realm, and each of them is powerful. However, the power of heaven and earth in the environment is locked.

The thousand-foot-high dharma body bent down, stretched out a huge palm like the roof of a palace, and slapped the small figure like a mosquito in the air.

Zheng Qiu wants to use the tyrannical power of his body to stop Mo Junrong. However, Mo Junrong had already made preparations, how could he wait for Zheng Qiu to attack him.

He raised the simple stone ax to his chest, pressed his forehead against the back of the axe, and sent out rounds of mental fluctuations around him.

During the whole process, in less than a breath, he spit out a loud and clear

The word "fixed". The surrounding air shook violently, followed by a unique sense of suffocation, which made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if there was an invisible hand choking the throat, making it hard to breathe. It's like burying a person in the wet clay, and the whole body is tightly stuffed.

But this is not suffocation in the true sense, but the power of heaven and earth in the surrounding environment, which suddenly lost control and locked up.

Near the sky boat that covered the clouds and the sun, the practitioners who were flying into the hatch with a beam of light trembled violently. One by one, like birds with broken wings, they fell from the sky one after another.

Only a few people with solid cultivation were still shaking in the air and did not fall directly.

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