Chapter 2072

Mo Wen stretched lazily, as if he had not been affected by that guy's power chain just now, just like tickling him.

Mo Wen knows more and more about the cultivation of the three thousand worlds. In the cultivation tower of the ghost temple, he also feels the existence of the powerful power of the three thousand worlds. People in his realm may only be able to deal with some small characters on the earth. Once they really meet the immortal level masters of the three thousand worlds, Mo Wen will have to die.

Martial arts - Daoli - Shenxiu - entry - empty God - Huashen - Hedao - Shendi.

Mo Wen only cultivates Dao Li. However, Mo Wen's inner strength has been demonic to divine strength.

Breaking through the divine power depends on the power of Wanling and zilinghuo. Of course, there is also the merit of the cultivation tower.

This is the power effect of master level strong man that Mo Wen can easily control the evil spirit of black fog, and integrate the power of all spirits, so that the black fog can instantly devour the cultivation of a warrior's divine realm.

These people are still wandering in the realm of martial arts and Daoli cultivation. In front of Mo Wen, they are a mole ant. Under the power of black fog and purple fire, they have no room to resist.

"Say, where are you keeping my women?" Don't ask. Your eyes are cold. In your tone, it's extremely cold and murderous.

"They... They're in the cellar!" Under Mo Wen's dignity, the men in black pointed to the corridor not far away. One of them opened the entrance door of the cellar very cleverly.

Mo Wen walked slowly towards the entrance door of the cellar step by step.

At this time, the faces of these people in black were blue and white. They were all masters at the top of the divine realm. Their inner strength had reached the spiritual strength, and they could break through to Daoli at any time. With so many people on the battlefield, one person was enough to fight against a small well-equipped army. He just wanted to kill Mo Wen, but within one move, Mo Wen shattered the chain of strength, Fortunately, don't ask about the killer, otherwise, he would not be able to stand here now.

The Nighthawk's eyes are full of brilliant colors. He looks at Mo Wen with burning eyes. This new master is a monster. In such a short time, he gives the Nighthawk countless unexpected strength performances. If he gives Mo Wen a little time, the world will be oppressed.

As for the rest of the black * *'s men, they have been stunned for a long time. Don't ask if they entered the temple to crack the seal. After they came out, they changed a lot. They not only learned the ghost door technique, but also increased their strength at an amazing speed. They were entangled in the black fog. What kind of technique is this?

"Together..." just as Mo Wen was about to get close to the entrance of the cellar, a man in black yelled angrily and pounced on Mo Wen.

"Hum!" Don't ask cold hum, don't give them a chance at all, continuous two black fog throw out.

At the moment when the black fog appeared, the power shield in front of these people in black clothes had become extremely thin. When the black fog approached, several people in black clothes flew out directly, hit the ground, and spewed a mouthful of blood to the ground, which was very eye-catching.

"You're mine, don't ask. Don't regret it!" The wounded man in black, covering his chest, has two fierce eyes like those of the Viper gang in his eyes. Then a mouthful of blood sprays on the wall. The real yuan on his body urges him to the extreme, and the power of lingering is shrouded in his arms.

"No one can bully me so much in the martial arts world after I have cultivated my hidden strength. It's not so easy for a young man in his twenties to take people away from me?"

"Fight! I don't believe you can kill us in one go

Hum, when is the time to reply?

It's called the birthday man hanging himself. He thinks his life is too long.

They clearly know that mowen is an invincible existence, but they have to fight with mowen. It's a rhythm of desperate struggle.

In fact, these people know that even if they beg for mercy, let Mo Wen take LAN Xiaofeng's family, they can't escape death. In this case, they will fight to death, and there is still hope for life.

Voice down, more than a dozen people in black, with a burst of power to fly into the air, with a fierce killing, into a bright floating in the air, toward Mo asked.

Mo Wen frowned and sneered: "what else do you have? Let's go together! At this time, it's rare to have a hard tongue. Come on, let's all come together, so as not to waste my time. "

These people in black have gathered their own life. They want to exchange their lives for their own.

Countless forces fly in the air, leaving traces of light in the air after flying. The whole manor becomes magnificent and incomparable. Light passes by, and the air seems to be emptied. It seems that it can destroy the sky and the earth.

You know, this is a joint attack of more than a dozen divine realm masters, and the power can be imagined.

"Kill More than a dozen people drank in unison, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

As if tornado general, countless light in the air to form a variety of patterns, leaving shadows in the air, like a huge meat grinder, flying towards Mo Wen.

"Go to hell!" One of the men in black suddenly sent out blue light in his hands and waved it in front of Mo Wen. A bright blue shield suddenly formed, about two meters high and more than ten centimeters thick. However, in front of the various track storms, it was like a piece of tofu, which was cut into pieces and fell to the ground.

"No way." The eyes of the people in black showed the color of horror. Although they hit with all their strength, they could never be penetrated so easily.

What's more strange is that Mo Wen stood still, and more than a dozen people in black didn't see Mo Wen move at all.

What the hell is going on? Can't someone help him secretly?

"This... How can this..."

"Who... Come out for me? Which elder will help this demon?"

"Don't play tricks. What's the ability to hide in the dark? Come out and fight face to face

"I don't know which elder wants to help me? Please come out and see me. The hatred between me and Mo Wen is as deep as the sea. Please don't help me... "

"I dare not come out, but I have to help the little beast in the dark! What kind of hero? I'm afraid it's going to hurt your reputation if this kind of thing gets out

The more than a dozen people in black, threat, compliment, stimulation, abuse and other means are used, in the air, still quiet and terrible, no response.

"Ha ha ha!" All of a sudden, Mo Wen burst out laughing: "I'm so laughing. I really don't know how you people cultivate to the present level. Don't you know that people who enter the realm of Daoli can use the internal strength of their bodies to attack? Frog at the bottom of the well, a group of mole ants, actually call me master in the air. Ha ha ha, I'm so happy! "

"You..." more than a dozen people in black were all shocked and scared.

They naturally know that an expert with a certain degree of cultivation can use the strength in his body to form an attack of Qi.

However, they could not imagine that a young man in his twenties could practice such a terrible state like a demon.

In their opinion, this is absolutely impossible. From ancient times to the present, there has never been such a terrible cultivation wizard. What's more, those who enter the Tao must get through the river of seventeen veins before they can advance. Without the guidance of an expert and decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation, they can never reach this level.

Standing in front of them is a young man in his twenties. They have made a clear investigation of Mo Wen's details. How can Mo Wen break through such a terrible state of strength in just a few months?

With a wave of his hand, Mo Wen suddenly saw a dark mist and a purple flame appear out of thin air. It gathered in front of him and turned into two torches. The light of the power in front of all the people in black was burned to ashes, just like a wolf into a sheep. In an instant, it devoured all the power.

"No... you're the devil..." I don't know who yelled. Two fireballs were reflected in the eyes of more than a dozen people in black. The whole person was directly eaten by the purple flame. By the way, the whole person turned into a torch, which immediately turned into fine black powder and disappeared between heaven and earth without leaving any blood.

The whole manor was as silent as death. All the people held their breath. There was only a slight sound of snowflakes falling. Everyone was staring. The Nighthawk was even more excited.

Only to see Mo Wen standing in the same place, with his hands down and his back to the people, became mysterious.

This is their master, the new master of the ghost gate, the new king of the underworld.

More than a dozen experts in black clothes at the top of WuJie's divine realm were completely burned by the purple Ling fire when they waved. It's terrible.

This way of death, but never beyond life.

For Mo Wen, they should die because they moved the wrong person. LAN Xiaofeng is mo Wen's woman. His woman has always been the scale of his body. Anyone who moves the scale must pay a hundred times the price.

Don't even ask about the identity and origin of these people, as if these people were a group of dispensable little people in his eyes.

Their life and death will not be paid attention to at all.

"Mosquito brother... Wuwuwuwu..." a woman with crying cry broke the silence at this time.

Hearing this voice, Mo turned around and saw that Lan Xiaofeng was dirty all over, with tears on her face. She ran towards him quickly.

Behind LAN Xiaofeng, LAN Zhendong holds a woman and walks out slowly from the entrance door of the cellar.

"Rush A, this wench heavily rushed into Mo Wen's arms, cried aloud, as if the grievances of these months, all vent out at this moment.

"I'm sorry, girl, I made you suffer! It's all my fault... "

"Don't say it!" Without waiting for Mo Wen to say the words behind, LAN Xiaofeng sobbed, pressed Mo Wen's lips with her hand, shook her head, and sobbed: "I know... You will come... I believe you... Won't die so easily! I always believe in you... Wu Wu Wu... "