Chapter 2490

The middle-aged man's words sounded like lightning and thunder on Mo Wen's body.

Don't ask. For so many years, it seems that everything is under the control of others. In the northwest, the people of the demon sect are still haunted. Today, if there is no Tongling Pagoda in hand, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of these old demons at all.

Not willing to be trampled on the foot, anger, let Mo Wen suppress years of humiliation, once again broke out.

"Ah..." Mo Wen is like a wild beast, arms open, blood wings fluttering to incite, biting fangs, red eyes, red skin, and the black fog like a giant dragon.

"Boom!" Under the explosion of powerful force, the whole psychic tower seemed to shake like an earthquake.

Middle aged men are also shattered by this powerful force in the next moment.

The evil spirit, the dead spirit, the evil breath and the special cultivation power of the devil sect immediately became the tonic of the black fog, which was twined and swallowed up in an instant.

"Master..." Yuqing was scared. He was worried about not asking what happened and rushed forward.

"Well?" Mo Wen regained his consciousness. He looked around and found that there was an old man's soul hiding in a corner of the psychic tower.

Every old monster of the demon clan is so terrible. It's hard to come to this step. Now, facing the fall of the old monster of the demon clan, his mood is very complicated. One is excited, the other is the strong enemy he will meet in the future. Maybe he will be countless times stronger than this.

Because of this, Mo Wen feels more and more pressure. He finds the spirit stones one by one, and his cultivation becomes stronger and stronger. The devil's bastards who hide in the dark also pay the price.

"Come out! No matter how hard you hide, don't blame me for being cruel! " Don't ask cold hum, negative hand and stand in the center of the tower.

"Mr. young, I'm ignorant. I shouldn't provoke you. For my sake, I don't mean to be around me!" The old man is in a panic now. Where is the previous style?

Just now, don't ask about the terrible scene, and the black fog that engulfs the middle-aged man, which has scared the old man out of his mind to resist.

However, don't ask a young man in his twenties that his cultivation has reached such an evil level. At such an age, he feels that he is too weak to live, and his cultivation has gone to the dog.

"It's too late. Didn't you just say you wanted to kill me?"

"Little sir, little sir, please spare me!" The old man suddenly felt that there was a strange flame around him, and the black fog around him, and his body had been ignited.

"Little sir, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Please forgive me." The old man's voice made the disciples of Chunyang palace, who were hiding in the dark of the Tongling pagoda, feel numb, and their faces were shocked to the extreme.

Even such a powerful master of the demon clan abandoned his dignity and begged for mercy?

Don't ask the strength of the terror has been to what extent?

Looking at the sea of fire in front of me, I couldn't help holding a cold sweat. Fortunately, I knew the current affairs at that time. When I was slapped by Mo, I didn't even say a cruel word.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be killed at that time.

This is invincible!

"Little sir, I would like to present the secret script of the magic sect. I only hope that you can spare my life!"

At this moment, where did he have the dignity and dignity of a great master? He never mentioned what he had just humiliated them.

"It's late." Don't ask a sneer.

The fire is more fierce, the whole world of the tower is a sea of fire.

"Ah..." the old man couldn't hold on, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

"Are you really going to kill me?" The old man was completely flustered when he saw it.

"You think I'm kidding you?" Don't ask.

"If you kill me, you will form a great hatred with the demon sect in my vein!" The old man suddenly threatened.

His pulse comes from the demon world, but from the demon sect, which has a great origin. Even when the demon sect appeared in China, he already existed. Many ups and downs of the past dynasties have a great relationship with his pulse, which is absolutely the powerful orthodoxy of the demon world! It is said that the meritorious personages in his vein have even witnessed the origin of hatred between the demon God and the three yuan plane crape myrtle emperor, as well as the fall of the demon God. He knows exactly what happened.

Just, now he this vein of people can't come out, are controlled by the devil.

"Do you think I care? Are you qualified to threaten me? Hum... "Mo asked with a sneer.

"I really can't protect myself. Who would like to become a soul body in his puppet body if I wasn't controlled by the demon lord? But... Even so, Mr. young man, it doesn't affect my position in the demon sect. There are only a few great masters in the world of the demon sect. If you really want to have a grudge with me, it won't do you any good. "

"What about the inheritance of the great crape myrtle? Your pulse is not enough for me to see... "Mo asked sarcastically, his body of God is the real invincible! He is the only one in the three thousand world. Do you really want to be invincible? I'm afraid it's not enough to catch the ghost of Lagerstroemia, but he thinks his idea is too crazy. B comes out of the ghost of Lagerstroemia and plays his own world with his own strength.

"When my soul and body perish, your family will be destroyed." The old man with venom, roared out this sentence, and then also turned into looting ash.

The fire gradually shrank and finally disappeared. A huge pit appeared in the eyes of the public. It was the result of Mo Wen melting the old man's body. Mo Wen came up slowly, and all the disciples of Chunyang palace stepped back. At this moment, no one dared to show any disrespect to Mo Wen, or even look up at Mo Wen!

Because, at this moment, don't ask in their hearts, become a new God, new faith!

Even the great master of the demon clan was melted by him. What a terrible means is this?

The disciples of Chunyang palace were worried and fell to their knees with a puff.

"I have offended the master. I am willing to sacrifice my accomplishments to atone for it." With these words, the first disciple of Chunyang palace directly released his cultivation power and sent it to Mo Wen's body.

"I'd like to..."

"Master, please spare your life. I'll give you the strength of cultivation. I just want to live!"

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Yuqing bitterly looked at Mo Wen, she found that she was also afraid, this is really a monster, fortunately he did not continue to fight against this guy, otherwise, the end will be very miserable.

What kind of master is this? This is the youngest master in the world!

I knew that Mo Wen was such a character. When she was in the seal instrument, she was going to stand by Mo Wen.

He knows that after this war, if it's the martial arts world, forget it, the martial arts world is a dreg in people's eyes now. I'm afraid it was a joke in people's eyes before. Those peerless masters in the cultivation world can't come out. Can anyone compete with Mo Wen?

What happened on this day scared Yuqing into a cold sweat!

Don't ask Fu Zhou. He killed countless masters in Northwest China, destroyed dozens of disciples of Chunyang palace, and smelted the old monster of demon sect.

At this time, Mo Wen's phone rang. It was Sima Yalin.

"Hello, master, something happened. Chunyang palace sent someone to find Xu Fangren again. The Buddha statue was robbed..." Sima Yalin's anxious voice came from the phone.

"No harm... Let them take it away, your master Xu Fangren and his son, the Buddha statue is useless..." Mo asked with a faint smile, and there was no tension about the news.