Chapter 1132

"Have you forgotten all the slaps you got when you shut up some time ago?"

Mo Fang was stunned at first, and then became angry: "is it you...!?"

Xu Ming smiled but said nothing.

Seeing Xu Ming's look, Mo Fang knew that Xu Ming tacitly accepted the matter: "it's really you!"

To tell the truth, Mo Fang did not doubt Xu Ming before; After all, the slap he received when he closed the door was so similar to the slap he received in Naihe city before!

However, Mo Fang thought about it. He didn't think Xu Ming could pull himself like that through the causal isolation in the closed room. So gradually, I no longer doubted that it was Xu Ming.

And now

Xu Ming took the initiative to reveal that he smoked Mo Fang when he was closed!

"Too arrogant!" Mo Fang felt the contempt from Xu Ming when he was angry. Xu Ming was so arrogant that he took the initiative to expose it!

The sad scenes and unforgettable pain of physical and mental devastation at the closing ceremony emerged in Mo Fang's mind like a tide. In Mo Fang's eyes, there was even substantial anger.

"Xu Ming, you..." Mo Fang's momentum was weak, but his whole body was full of cold killing intention.

"Oh!" Xu Ming smiled, "Mo Fang, old devil, you threatened me that as long as I came to the huangquan hall, you would make me die hard! Ha ha... You would make me die hard. Do you think it's necessary for me to be polite to you?"

"Hum!" Mo Fang sneered, "you're not polite to me? What are you, just mole ants? Dare you say you're not polite to me!?"

"Mole ants? Maybe..." Xu Ming said expressionless, "but... Even if I'm mole ants, I'll tell you something!"

"What's up?" Mo Fang was curious.

"That's..."

Boom!

Just then, Xu Ming's momentum soared.

Boom!!

A powerful slap directly crushed the void and pulled at the face of Mo Fang's old ghost, which was pale because of weakness.

This slap is no longer a "forced slap" without substantive killing effect, but a slap pulled out by Xu Ming on his own strength!!

Boom!!!

The power of the ancient cultivator school in the early stage of King sealing and the power of the mental power school at the silver moon level are all gathered in the palm; With the blessing of the plug-in "one million times the combat power", the power of one palm has reached the high level of the God Emperor and close to the top of the God Emperor!!

You know, in its heyday, Mofang is just the ultimate strength of the God Emperor! Now he is seriously injured, his foundation is greatly damaged, and his strength has plummeted by two or three levels. Almost only the high level of God Emperor is left - no better than Xu Ming!

Moreover, Mo Fang didn't expect that Xu Ming, a mole ant, dared to fight against himself in the real world! What's more, Xu Ming's strength is so terrible!

Caught off guard

PA!!!

The crisp slap resounded through the audience!

At the same time, the power of this palm was completely vented on the face of Mo Fang's old ghost.

Poor Mo Fang old ghost, directly slapped! Half of his face was also annihilated by countless particles from the particle level.

Boo!!

The old devil of Mo Fang fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss -"

At this moment, the space became extremely silent.

General Gongsun and childe Mo, who came with Mo Fang's old ghost, couldn't believe it. They looked at Xu Ming and their mo Fang elders.

"Elder Mo Fang was... Pumped away?"

All the subordinates who followed elder Mo Fang were shocked and speechless.

After a long time, all the people came back to God.

"Dad!" childe Mo hurried to his precious father - without his father, childe Mo would be nothing in the divine domain! So in childe Mo's eyes, his father is naturally very important!

"Presumptuous!!" general Gongsun shouted violently, and his momentum soared. He suddenly killed Xu Ming. "Catch him quickly, or you may have a way to live!!"

General Gongsun roared.

Several other God Emperor masters also followed general Gongsun and killed Xu Ming.

"Oh!" Xu Ming naturally despised these mobs.

Boom!!

The slap reproduction of the signboard style!

Pop!

Pop pop

General Gongsun and others are willing to be younger brothers under the Mozambican old ghost. Naturally, their strength is not much stronger. Brother Ming slapped him and took a piece of it in an instant.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boo

A God Emperor expert fell to the ground. Their faces, like Mo Fang's old ghosts, have a bright red palm print - everyone's "face" has been annihilated at the particle level under brother Ming's palm!

Xu Ming stood with his hands down and looked at the embarrassed old devil Mo Fang without expression. He continued what he had just said: "even if I am a mole ant, I will tell you one thing! That is... I can smoke you in Naihe city and when you are closed; then I can smoke you face to face!"

"You..."

Boom!!!

Mo Fang's old ghost no longer cares about his weakness. He directly burns the divine body and urges the secret skills to improve his strength to the top of the divine emperor. At the same time, a bloody machete also appeared in Mo Fang's hand.

Mo Fang old ghost is really angry!

Even, they don't consider how much impact burning the Divine Body in a weak state will have on their own foundation.

At this moment, Mo fang had only one idea in his mind, that is - let Xu Ming die!!

"Die for me!!!" the eyes of Mo Fang's old ghost are full of madness and ferocity.

"Oh? Mo Fang old devil, this is going to work hard!" Xu Ming's strength is only close to the top of the God Emperor, but not to the top of the real God Emperor without the "soul attachment" hanging; It's still a little weaker than Mo Fang's old ghost.

However, Xu Ming did not panic—— Even if he doesn't open the "soul attachment" hanging, he can still fight with the Mozambican old ghost by many means! At least, in a short time, it won't fall down!

As for a long time

Can old Mo Fang's weak state last longer than brother Ming?

Therefore, Xu Ming is not afraid to fight the old devil of Mo Fang!

Boom!!

Xu Ming's momentum sank and his long gun was in his hand.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two sides are tit for tat.

But just then!

Hum

A mysterious wave of time and space came.

The space around Xu Ming fluctuates like a string.

"Huh? It's famine!" feeling this familiar space-time fluctuation, Xu Ming knew that it should be the Lord of the yellow spring hall!

"Hall Lord?" Mo Fang old ghost also knew that it was the Lord of the yellow spring hall. However, the bloody machete in his hand didn't mean to stop at all, but accelerated to cut Xu Ming.

"Hum!"

Deep in the space, the cold hum of the Lord of the yellow spring hall sounded.

Mo Fang's actions were frozen directly, and the machete in his hand could no longer be cut out.

However, Xu Ming's actions have not been frozen—— Lord of the yellow spring hall, don't have the courage to freeze Xu Ming!

Boom!!

Since Mo Fang's old ghost has become a target, brother Ming is not polite! Once the long gun was thrown, it directly whipped the old devil on the other side of his face and pumped him away again!

Mo Fang's old ghost wanted to cry without tears: "temple Lord, temple Lord, even if you pull the frame! How can you pull half of the frame, only me and not him? - isn't it clear that the frame is biased?"