Dou Po starts with capturing the goddess

Chapter 909 Wanchuan Fan

Whoa!
There was an uproar.

Between the heavens and the earth, one after another's eyes also showed shock.

"How is it possible? It didn't cause any harm to Chen Mo."

"This is too evil, isn't it? Wujizi is half-step reincarnation, and he didn't hurt Chen Mo, what kind of perverted defense is he?"

There were some low voices of discussion between heaven and earth.

Even the Holy Son Xuantian had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Barely qualified." From Chen Mo's battle until now, the demon god just commented lightly.

But in her eyes, it was barely qualified.

"There's a good show to watch."

In Misty Holy Land, the bearded man who was drunk and fell asleep suddenly opened his eyes, called the wine gourd, took another sip, and said.

"I thought that the Nether Mu and the others in the Demon Realm could fight, but I didn't expect that there would be another accident." In the Immortal Holy Land, a burly young man curled his lips and said.

"As expected." In the Holy Land of Frost, Miao Zhen suddenly uttered such a soft sentence.

on the square.

Chen Mo put away the Kunpeng's wings, and said with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "This is the half-step reincarnation power you mentioned?"

But Wujizi looked at Chen Mo who was resisting his storm attack, his face finally sank slightly, his eyes became cold, and he said in a flat voice: "I didn't expect that you still have some skills."

Originally, he thought that Chen Mo must be hurt by this move, but looking at it now, he miscalculated.

Obviously, he underestimated Chen Mo's strength.

"Oh, so you still have a way?"

Chen Mo shrugged, and immediately said: "Then let's use it together, or I will feel very boring if I win you just like that."

"Humph."

Wujizi snorted coldly, put away the folding fan, and there was a cold blue light in his eyes.

boom!
He stomped the soles of his feet in the void, and immediately his figure disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Chen Mo, his fist covered by the strong blue wind, carrying vigorous spiritual power, punching up.

"Close-to-hand combat?"

When Chen Mo saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up in contempt, and he didn't back down. The shadow of his fist roared out, and his spiritual power tore through the air.

It's not Chen Mo's arrogance.

In the same realm, Chen Mo dared to say confidently that no one in close combat was his opponent.

The battle holy decision was cast.

Boom!

The two confronted each other head-on for dozens of rounds in an instant, and they all made fierce moves, pointing at each other's vital points.

However, Chen Mo's offensive was even more violent.

at last.

During a lightning confrontation, Chen Mo seized the opportunity and kicked Wujizi on the head.

There was a loud "bang", and the pupils of everyone in the audience shrank.

Then they saw that Wujizi was kicked and flew upside down, and quickly fell towards the ground of the square.

When he was about to fall to the ground, a mysterious force erupted from Wujizi's body, which forced him to fly into the air again abruptly.

Kill towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "What a hard head."

If it was an ordinary person, his head would explode like a watermelon if he was kicked by Chen Mo, but Wujizi seemed like a normal person.

Chen Mo slapped out with one palm, and collided with Wujizi's fist shadow that hit again, the spiritual power in his body surged, and Wujizi's fist shadow was scattered with one palm.

"Shh!"

But at the moment when Wujizi's fist shadow dissipated, he slapped out his right palm, and suddenly an astonishing spiritual power roared out from that palm, directly turning into an astonishing blue windball, unparalleled in rage The fluctuations exploded.

In the wind ball, it seems that the entire spirit of the wind attribute is locked.

"Wind blast technique!"

The deep voice came from the end of Wujizi.

This is his real offensive. All the fist shadows before were just used to confuse him.

Let Chen Mo have no chance to defend.

But he didn't know that all of this was under Chen Mo's control.

In Chen Mo's eyes, Wujizi's plan could not be hidden.

When the cyan storm ball was about to hit Chen Mo's face, a cloud of black and blue magic flames spewed out from Chen Mo's mouth.

Instantly swallowed the cyan storm ball.

Moreover, the energy carried by the cyan storm ball was swallowed up bit by bit by the black-blue magic flame.

"Undead Flame!"

Everyone knew that Chen Mo had the Immortal Flame in his hands.

One of the top ten divine fires.

Even many people have seen it before.

But this time I was still surprised.

Because they discovered that the undead demon flame had become stronger.

It's not just becoming generally strong.

If the previous Undead Flame could only be described as a small flame.

The undead demon flame at this moment is a monstrous flame, exuding the breath of destruction and death.

The scorching temperature made Wujizi retreat three feet.

Of course Chen Mo knew to seize the opportunity.

He drew a circle with his finger.

Then the undead demon flame slowly spun like Tai Chi.

A power belonging to the Dao emanated from the undead flames.

Among them, there are also countless life poles.

After a while, everyone was surprised.

In that flame, a yin and yang lotus bud grew unexpectedly.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, and in the next moment, he shouted loudly: "Try the new moves I learned in Moyuan.

The advanced version of the chaotic fire lotus, the chaotic holy lotus..."

After the words fell, the lotus buds of black and white complexions bloomed.

A beam of destructive light, enough to collapse a world, spewed out from the blooming lotus.

The speed was astonishingly fast, with a whoosh, it slammed on Wujizi's body fiercely.

Even at that moment before, Wujizi took out the folding fan.

But before the folding fan was opened, this power was vented on Wujizi.

"boom!"

The violent blast exploded, and Wujizi was directly blasted down from the air. At the same time, the folding fan in his hand also fell out.

boom!
The Wujizi bombarded the square, and the whole square shook violently. If it weren't for the fact that the square was made up of the power of laws, it might have burst open at this time.

All eyes swept towards the square at this moment.

Wujizi was blasted down from the sky, and after landing on the square, his body remained motionless, as if he had been severely injured.

"Cough cough." After a long time, Wujizi just moved and coughed dryly. His eyes were cold, he looked up at Chen Mo, shook his head suddenly, and said, "Originally this trick was used to deal with You Mingmu and the others. Now it can only be used against you."

After finishing speaking, Wujizi will make handprints.

But Chen Mo shook his head at this moment, and said, "You have no chance."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo pointed at Wujizi from the air, and said lightly: "Burning!"

After the words fell, strands of black and blue flames emerged from Wujizi's body.

It enveloped Wujizi's whole body.

A raging flame burned on his body.

"No"

He shouted loudly and raised his hand violently.

Then everyone sees it.

Wujizi's figure disappeared bit by bit in the flames.

If you don't take three breaths, you will completely disappear before Wujizi's eyes.

With a "snap", the folding fan that was thrown out of Wujizi's hand just now fell on the square, making a slight sound.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

No one thought that Wujizi's soul body in the world of gods and demons would fall into Chen Mo's hands like this.

Half-step reincarnation, lost to Chen Mo just like that.

And he didn't use the last move, so he was defeated like this.

Everyone in Xuantian Holy Land dropped their jaws in shock.

really?
half step reincarnation,
Wujizi, the head of the seven holy sons of Xuantian Holy Land, just lost.

They are a little hard to accept.

Because in this way, No.1, Xuantian Holy Land is hopeless with them.

The half-step reincarnation realm powerhouses and demon world powerhouses from the other three holy lands haven't made a move yet.

Everyone was stunned.

In Misty Holy Land, the bearded man went down to sober up at this moment, his face was no longer casual as before, and he swallowed his saliva in disbelief.

With the same reaction as him, there is also a strong young man from Immortal Holy Land.

Nether Mu of the Golden Pavilion in the Demon Realm.

and many more.

After the shock.

That's the big cheers.

That's someone from the devil world.

Although Chen Mo offended many people in the devil world.

But at this moment, he represents the devil world.

He defeated Wujizi.

This is flattering the devil world.

The cheers should be cheered.

In Chen Mo's seat.

All the girls were so excited that they almost embraced each other, and happily called their husbands.

Because even they were worried about this battle.

After all, it's been so long, they haven't seen Chen Mo show his strength.

It is inevitable that I am a little surprised to show my skills at this moment.

"My husband is the best."

"When I return to the Demon Realm, I will obey my husband in any posture." Yu Xiaoxiao said boldly.

"Shameless." Nangong Jinse said.

"Bingshan, who are you calling shameless?" Yu Xiaoxiao was furious.

"Whoever answers is the one who talks." Nangong Jinse said.

"Ah, Bingshan, I will fight for you."

Yu Xiaoxiao started fighting with Nangong Jinse again.

On the square, Chen Mo landed slowly.

Immediately, he gently raised his hand, and the folding fan that fell to the ground was sucked into Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo raised it lightly, and the folding fan opened.

On the folding fan was a mysterious landscape painting. Chen Mo felt his eyes tingle after just looking at it for a while.

Obviously, the vice-painting was drawn with soul power, and has a strong soul attack.

This folding fan is nothing ordinary.

Just when Chen Mo wanted to do some research.

Buzz!

The folding fan trembled violently.

Just as Chen Mo wanted to suppress it, the folding fan turned into a ray of light and flew into the camp of Xuantian Holy Land.

Obviously it was taken back by the strong man of Xuantian Holy Land.

"Stingy." Chen Mo pouted at Xuantian Holy Land.

"Hmph, this fan is the Fan of Wanchuan, which can put all the mountains and rivers of a planet into the fan. How can such a treasure fall into your hands." A cold snort came from the camp of Xuantian Holy Land.

Hearing this, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

He knew that the Wanchuan Fan was also an ancient holy artifact.

However, it was also damaged in the catastrophe.

Not only the spirit of the weapon was obliterated, but the body of the weapon was also seriously damaged.

From the ranks of divine artifacts, it fell to top-grade holy objects.

It's not as good as the Donghuang Bell that fell on the top-grade sacred object.

There are so many good things in Xuantian Holy Land.

Two ancient artifacts have emerged.

"It's not necessarily true. The Donghuang Bell is mine now. Maybe the Wanchuan Fan will come into my hands later." Chen Mo smiled and said.

As soon as this word comes out.

The audience was shocked.

At this time, many people remembered what happened many years ago in the original place of the world of gods and demons.

Duguxiong uses the Donghuang Bell to suppress You Mingluo.

In the end, You Mingluo borrowed Chen Mo's undead magic flame to refine it.

Then the Donghuang Bell fell into the hands of the Demon Realm.

The demon god gave it to Chen Mo again.

It can be said that this matter is a great shame to Xuantian Holy Land.

But now Chen Mo actually said it in front of Xuantian Holy Land.

This is really not taking Xuantian Holy Land seriously.

"presumptuous."

In Xuantian Holy Land, Duguxiong snorted coldly, this was a thorn in his heart, when Chen Mo mentioned it, it was like piercing the thorn deeper.

A powerful coercion emanated from the Xuantian Holy Land and moved towards Chen Mo to suppress it.

"Meow"

On the altar, the orange cat who was resting with its eyes squinted suddenly let out a cry, and then gently raised its paw.

The coercion enveloping Chen Mo was instantly shattered.

"Meow meow." The orange cat called several times.

Royal translation: "You are presumptuous, bullying the small with the big. This is not to put this cat here."

"Give me back the Eastern Emperor Bell!" Dugu Xiong shouted angrily.

"Meow meow." The orange cat called.

Royal translation: "If you have the ability, bring it yourself!"

"Hmph, dead cat, let's see how this old man kills you." Dugu Xiong suddenly sealed his hands, and suddenly, a rainbow light rose directly from his sky cap, and in the blue light, there was a shocking sound of sword chant resounding across the sky. rise.

A powerful sword intent also diffused in the square.

Chen Mofei was not afraid, but took the opportunity to comprehend.

This sword intent is much better than mastering it by yourself, so don't waste the opportunity at this moment.

But unfortunately.

Just when the battle of one person and one cat was about to break out.

Two majestic female voices sounded.

"Bullshit."

"return."

The former is Fairy Xuantian.

The latter is the demon god.

The sword intent pervading the square also dissipated the moment Fairy Xuantian sounded it.

This made Chen Mo secretly disappointed.

The orange cat disappeared in the Lingtai.

Already returned to the Demon Realm.

"Hurry up and continue to challenge, there are still many people waiting behind." Demon God said to Chen Mo.

The Demon God himself spoke.

Chen Mo didn't dare to neglect.

He no longer challenged people from Xuantian Holy Land.

Both sides are about to fight.

In order not to fight fire.

This time Chen Mo challenged people from Immortal Holy Land.

The choice is still in the early stage of Nirvana.

Chen Mo wanted to take this opportunity to recover some spiritual power.

The people in the Immortal Holy Land also noticed it.

But there is no way.

Because of the same realm.

It cannot be refused.

Because I want to restore my spiritual power, so when fighting.

Chen Mo deliberately did not end the battle with one move.

Instead it dragged on.

Until the spiritual power is almost recovered.

Only then did one move resolve the battle.

There is no doubt that Chen Mo won another ten consecutive victories.

This time, it was the turn of Immortal Holy Land to choose someone to deal with Chen Mo.

"Yang Shuang, you go."

An elder from the Immortal Holy Land said to a burly man.

(End of this chapter)