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Chapter 158 The Horrible Chen Mo (For Subscription)

Both Shen Wuyu and Zhao Wunian are strong men of the Xianshen clan.

A strong man like this can be said to represent the highest combat effectiveness in the secret realm.

But with Chen Mo's Tianxiang fist, the two of them still felt oppressed.

"How can it be."

Zhao Wunian murmured to himself that as the Supreme disciple of Immortal Sovereign, he had never seen such a big scene, but at this moment he felt an almost kingly power from Chen Mo.

"Could it be that Chen Mo's real body is an Immortal King?"

But no matter how hard Zhao Wunian racked his brains, he still couldn't combine Chen Mo's human identity with Xian.

"How can it be?"

Shen Wuyu also made a sudden sound beside him, the surprise in his heart was deeper than that of Zhao Wunian.

He didn't expect that the humblest human cultivator from among the four major races would faintly have the tendency to overwhelm the arrogance of these higher races at this moment.

The aura of the starry sky [like shooting stars one by one] whizzed out with the wind of Chen Mo's fist. The heavy blow resembled Zhao Wunian and Shenna who were standing on the ground.

Although Zhao Wunian was standing behind Shen Wuyu.

However, Chen Mo's celestial fist almost covered the "base pillar" of the two clans of immortals and gods in a large area, and attacked them at an extremely unimaginable speed.

Bear the brunt of the "Protoss powerhouse".

Finally, after a while of silent chanting, he summoned the God Clan's Talent imperial weapon, the Illusory God Feather. 403

I saw a huge wing suddenly unfolded from the void, and then slowly closed.

Meteors in the sky also crashed down at this moment.

"rumble."

There was only an explosion, and Shen Wuyu's mouth was bleeding.

And the evildoer next to him was not feeling well either. The left sleeve's robe was cut off at a corner by the celestial wind.

"damn it."

How could he be so strong? The god who hides in a pair of huge wings has no thoughts.

Obviously looking a little embarrassed, because it was him. Judging from the identity of the underhand of the supreme person of the Protoss, he has never seen such a ruthless stubble like Chen Mo.

It stands to reason that after he used the God Clan's Talent Armor, the Illusory God Feather, the attack of the Human Race's hairy Human Race should be easily resolved.

But the result was completely opposite to what Kannaha had imagined.

I saw his huge phantom god feather, one part was scorched black and the other was white, its appearance was quite funny, that tall and straight divine weapon seemed to be plowed by the thunder with powerful aura, and it was never the same as before. handsome attitude.

Shen Wuyu, who was hiding in the center of this protective feather, was also shocked by this celestial phenomenon's fist and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The first person in the secret realm of the protoss had an imperceptible flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"Brother Zhao.

"Help me kill this beast together."

"good."

Originally, I wanted Shen Wunian to test Chen Mo's sharpness, but I didn't expect that even if I stood behind Shen Wuyu, I would suffer a lot of twists and turns, which made Zhao Wunian abandon that feeling even more The only remaining illusion is that Chen Mo's strength is not strong.

Because Chen Mo's attack before was obviously at the level of a god. Perhaps in the fairy clan centered on a group of cultivators, a potential like Silence must have the potential of Immortal King level.

"It's scary."

The more Zhao Wunian thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"No, no."

"Chen Mo must not be allowed to continue to develop."

The attack that seemed like a god and demon just now made Zhao Wunian even more aware of Chen Mo's strength.

"For the genius seeds of the human race who hope to become Immortal Kings in the future, they must be strangled in the cradle to prevent them from growing into fairy lords.

"Damn it, how could such a monster appear in this secret realm."

Although Zhao Wunian was thinking quickly, the movements in his hands did not dare to stop at all.

"Qingyun."

Following Zhao Wunian's soft call. A peerless sword with strands of blue light wrapped around it slowly appeared in front of Zhao Nian.

I saw Zhao Wunian, holding a sword, his aura suddenly rose several points.

"Scorching Sun Gun."

Shen Wuyu next to him also did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Ever since the phantom feather of own was pierced by Chen Mo, the three souls that made God speechless have lost two and a half souls.

According to common sense, this phantom divine feather is a treasure with great growth potential bestowed by the Supreme God Clan, even in the secret realm, it is enough to deal with most situations.

This is also the reason why the people of the Protoss dared to send Shen Wuyu to the secret realm so reassuringly (ceej) boldly.

But after the meteors falling from the sky ruthlessly pierced the pair of mysterious feathers, Shen Wunian no longer dared to look down upon the enemy in front of him.

Instead, he had to deal with a formidable enemy in his life with the attitude of being full of energy.

"Qingyun."

Following Zhao Wunian's silent recitation of the illusory Ziqingqing sword, it soared into the sky.

"Rumble."

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and dark clouds filled the sky.

"Look, that's Zhao Wunian!"

But all the other races who have entered this secret realm obviously have a good understanding of the oligarchs from all sides. Otherwise, if they didn't open their eyes that day and offended the big boss, they might even wipe out the grass on their graves.

And the treacherous thunder and lightning at the moment is obviously emanating from Zhao Wunian, who has the strength of an ancient fairy-level seed.

"Rumble."

That berserk thunder carried the momentum of destroying everything.

With that clear light, it shot straight to where Chen Mo was.

And the figure of Zhao Wunian followed Qingyun Sword closely, it looked like Gai Nie of the Fu family or Baibu Flying Sword of Wei Zhuang in the ancient books of the human race.

This operation is really cool. It caused a burst of exclamation from all races.

"Wow, Mr. Wu Nian is so handsome, I want to give birth to a little monkey for you."

"Wu Nian Husband, yyds."

"Hehehe.

"Die."

Zhao Wunian, laughing wildly amidst the unspeakable thunder

With the blue light falling straight down.

"Star Luo Holy Sword."

With Chen Mo's urgent voice.

There were gusts of wind surging through the forest.

I saw that the underground where this human race boy lived became treacherously like a quagmire.

In the dark quagmire, a holy sword shining with thousands of stars slowly stretched out.

The Astral Sword ruthlessly hit Qingyun in Zhao Wunian's hand.

"Boom."

I saw bursts of storms and cyclones erupting between the sky and the earth.

The space began to break layer by layer, and it seemed that strange sounds could be heard in the void.

"Tear it, la."

An origin centered on the location where the cyan sword and the astral sword struck each other.

An extremely powerful vortex flow erupted.

"Ahhh."

Suddenly there was a lot of screams in the forest, and all the cultivators who were weak in strength were swept out by the force of the storm.

Even some Practitioners who were on the edge fainted from the shock of this airflow... The lush forest had already been turned into countless pieces...

Zhao Wunian frowned slightly. The blue light in the sky also began to shatter little by little in his unimaginable pupils.

"No!"

"How can this be?"

Zhao Wunian, god evil thoughts.

Zhao Wunian did not expect that the Divine Armament Qingyun in his hand would be completely destroyed by an energy sword summoned from nowhere by this human kid. .

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