My Apprentice Is Super Fierce

Chapter 479: The Preacher of the Lower Realm of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 479

After the Daoist clan was passed on, the Water God and others left the Dao Palace.

Mo Fan said, "It's time to go to Honghuang for a stroll."

"You guard the Dao Palace."

"Yes, master."

Leaving Long Zu, Feng Zu, and Sword God behind, he left the Taoist Palace alone to travel through the prehistoric times.

Now that the Primordial Era is in the Primordial Era, there are countless magical medicines, holy medicines and magical medicines, even immortal medicines, but these are of little use to Mo Fan. With his current Cultivation Base, it is already enough to ascend the immortal world. But he is not eager to go back, he wants to swallow the Heavenly Dao origin of the heavens and the world to strengthen himself.

The void split, and a figure appeared in Honghuang. The moment he appeared, time and space were frozen.

"This is the Primordial Continent, full of vigorous aura, and the air luck is not weak. After collecting the air luck of the heavens and the world, the air luck should be able to reach the level of the golden dragon of air luck."

The people here are not people from the prehistoric continent, but preachers from the immortal world, preaching to the heavens and collecting the luck of the weather.

Came to a sacred mountain.

"Who? Dare to break into the realm of this god, roar!"

There was a roar of the heaven-shaking beast, and a giant beast with nine heads and a tiger-like appearance appeared. It was the lord of the Kunwu sacred mountain, Kunwu sacred beast, Lu Wu, extremely powerful, and a god king of the Third Stage Heaven. , Kunwu Shenshan is his territory for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Just be my mount for preaching in the lower realms!" The preacher pointed a little, and Lu Wu was tamed, his body became smaller, and he squatted on the ground, "Master."

"I am the ancestor of Taoism. Today, the preaching is prevalent, and all races can come to Kunwu Sacred Mountain to listen to the Tao." , And then, a terrifying coercion struck, all sentient beings squatted on the ground, each of them looked shocked, knowing that this Taoist ancestor had great abilities, they all headed towards Kunwu Divine Mountain.

Mo Fan, who was traveling through the prehistoric land, was suddenly shocked. He found out as a clone of Heavenly Dao. His brows were slightly frowned. This Dao ancestor was not a creature from the prehistoric continent, but came from other worlds. The heavens and all realms are in a budding state. It is impossible for such a powerful one to appear. Exist, unless it is from the fairy world.

"How can people from the fairy realm come to the lower realm to preach? Is it because of luck."

Suddenly, it was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten flies, but this lower realm fortune was regarded by him as something in his bag, how could he tolerate others taking food from his mouth.

"I want to see what you are."

The figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The powerhouses of tens of thousands of races rushed to the Kunwu sacred mountain not far away, and all came to listen to the preaching of Taoist ancestors.

The evangelist taught the method of cultivation exactly the same as the one taught by Mo Fan. When he was preaching, Mo Fan came to the Kunwu sacred mountain. It is no weaker than his Cultivation Base. Of course, the Cultivation Base at this time is not his real Cultivation Base. He is an ancestor. The Lower Realm cannot withstand his power at all, and can only suppress the Cultivation Base in a true fairyland.

"You are Dao Ancestor." Mo Fan stepped into the air and looked at the preacher.

The preacher also looked at him and said, "Who are you?"

Mo Fan said: "I am a martial ancestor."

"What, Wuzu, he is Wuzu."

Everyone was shocked, they all knew the name of his martial ancestor. At that time, many strong people thought that this martial ancestor Cultivation Base was at most a Hedao realm, so they didn't take it to heart. Now when they saw it, they knew they were wrong. Outrageous, Wuzu's strength is by no means weaker than Daozu, otherwise how dare to come and make trouble.

Mo Fan is strong and domineering: "The prehistoric land is my territory, not only the prehistoric land, but the entire world is my land. If you want to grab food from the tiger's mouth, you have to ask me whether to agree or not."

The preacher said indifferently: "Today the prehistoric age is still in the early days, and the method of cultivation is extremely superficial. All beings are groping and practicing, but you have already detached and reached the realm of real immortality that should not be reached. If I had not guessed wrong, you should Not a prehistoric creature, no, your physical body belongs here, but your soul comes from a higher world. I'm right!"

He has already felt the powerful soul power of the other party, which is definitely not a soul that True Wonderland can possess, and even more powerful than his soul.

Mo Fan didn't conceal it, and said: "That's right, I really am not a primordial creature, but I just threw myself into the lower realm in a disaster, let's go! I won't kill you."

The preacher laughed, seeming to be mocking, and said, "If you don’t kill me, can you kill me? But I want to kill you. I am a preacher, responsible for preaching in the lower realms, and your presence It has become a stumbling block for me, so I must get rid of you."

"Stop talking nonsense, there can only be one person left between us. Since you don't go, there is only a dead end." Mo Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, directly started his hand, blasted out with a punch, shattered the vacuum, The terrifying force blasted towards the preacher, and the preacher released a golden light from his body, blocking the fist. The law of force broke Wanfa and his golden light, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Void Slash."

The space intersects and cuts towards Mo Fan. He doesn't move, letting the power of space cut him, but it is difficult to hurt him, but the strand of hair is cut off.

Seeing this scene, the tens of thousands of people couldn’t help taking a breath. The power to manipulate the space was already terrifying, but the power of manipulating the space couldn’t hurt the opponent at all, so it’s even more terrifying. How terrible it is. Body.

The preacher appeared, looking at Mo Fan solemnly, "It's shocking that your physical body is comparable to an immortal weapon."

It was the first time I encountered a human race with such a powerful body, and it was no less inferior to the witch race, which mainly cultivated the body.

"This should be your greatest support! Even if your physical body is comparable to an immortal weapon? I want to see if your physical body is strong or my immortal weapon is powerful."

With a grasp of his hand, a sword fell into his hand, exuding a strong breath.

"What kind of weapon is this, it's terrible." The ten thousand clan powerhouse looked at the fairy sword in the hands of the evangelist, and every sword gave them a strong sense of oppression.

Mo Fan said, "Is it a top-grade immortal weapon? My physical body really can't stop it."

Many treasures on his body have been lost, including the door of good fortune. Otherwise, how can he allow this person to be arrogant and kill him directly with the door of good fortune. Although there is no door of good fortune, he still has a king seal, but he can deal with it. The person in front of him does not need to use Wang Yin.

"Cut." The preacher slashed out, and a terrible Sword Qi slashed towards Mo Fan.

"Chaotic Divine Fist." Mo Fan blasted out a punch, and the Chaos Body burst out with terrible power. The Chaotic Divine Fist was a Martial Dao magical power he created, which evolved a chaotic world with his fist, although it was not a real chaotic world. But the power is still terrifying, which contains the true meaning of chaos and the air of chaos, which is equivalent to a pseudo-chaotic world.

When the fist collided with Sword Qi, Sword Qi was smashed with one punch and turned into small Sword Qi. Those who were strong in the ten thousand races were affected and strangled by Sword Qi.

"Atmospheric luck technique, deprivation." Mo Fan used the air luck technique. An air luck dragon flew out of the preacher's body, and Mo Fan flew out of his body a hundred-foot-long golden air luck dragon, swallowing the air luck dragon in one bite, the preacher He was shocked by his luck dragon with a length of more than one hundred feet. Who is he, how could there be a golden dragon with luck comparable to that of the immortal king.

"Big good fortune technique."

The preacher was refined by a powerful force. He knew that if he did not burst out with his full strength, he would undoubtedly die. Unlocking the seal on his body exposed the terrible Cultivation Base of the Ancestral Wonderland. The entire prehistoric world could not bear this terrible breath. Heavenly Dao's law collapsed, the whole world began to collapse, and all the predecessors were squatting on the ground, shivering.

He broke Mo Fan's great good fortune technique, but he burst out of the strength of the ancestral fairyland, and also caused the power of the will of the fairy world, the will of the fairy world came, and he was forcibly taken away.

"Don't fly up to the immortal realm, or I will kill you."

There was a bitter voice from the preacher.

Mo Fan sneered and said, "Flying to the Immortal Realm and going to the Immortal Realm, you are the only one who died."

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