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Chapter 240 The Controversy Between Good and Evil (38)

"I wanted to deal with them one by one, but since you're all here, there's no need to leave."

A path of returning to the ruins appeared, directly blocking the moves of those Mahayana old demons.

If it was before, Wu Mingkong would definitely not be able to eat it anymore, even if he ate it, he would not be able to digest it.

But it's different now, Wu Mingkong's body is spread all over the Nanman, with space perception, he can evenly distribute the absorbed energy to every part of his body, and can completely transform it into his own energy.

A towering giant tree broke out of the ground, and before those Mahayana practitioners of the magic way could react, it directly connected to the floating fortress floating in the sky with the momentum of reaching the sky.

The two have been combined, and the entire floating fortress immediately received the supply of the terrifying forest, and it turned into a cloaking appearance in the blink of an eye.

"No, I'm invincible. I'm afraid this ghost thing has become a climate." Xue Luocha immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

It's just that the ghost stopped the painted-skinned banshee in a gloomy manner: "Run? Where do you want to run? Wait until the Nanban is eaten up by this ghost, do you still want to go to the Central Plains?"

All demon practitioners are selfish, and they will not listen to reasoning with them. Only when they talk about their interests can they be true.

Xue Luosha also woke up instantly.

"I didn't expect that you guys in the Mahayana period are really determined, and you only turned around and left, but you still miscalculated a little, I have already eaten up the Nanman."

The overlapping voices resounded throughout the Nanman, and even the whole world.

In the whole Nanman, from top to bottom, there are no incarnations of Wu Mingkong in the place where these Mahayana old demons struggled to resist with their mana, and all other places are full of Wu Mingkong's avatars.

"It's so fast, it's not just half of the Nanman, why the whole Nanman fell in an instant." The wolf soul demon was a little unbelievable.

"Without your group of big rides, what else can stop me?"

Wu Mingkong's voice fell, and the floating fortress in the sky had already taken shape.

Above the sky, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and a golden light bombarded the group of Mahayana demons.

This is the modified version of God's scepter, and the main body is Wu Mingkong's mana. With a territory as large as Nanban as a supply, Wu Mingkong naturally has no shortage of mana.

Seeing this, all the Mahayana old demons couldn't help but feel distressed. No matter how they fight, their strength will change every second, and their combat power will collapse, okay?

But this is the end of the matter, we can only work together.

A group of old demons showed their magical powers and blocked Wu Mingkong's god scepter firmly.

Seeing the group of old devils struggling to resist, Wu Mingkong couldn't help smiling: "Being a son before is nothing, this is the real way to open up."

In the floating fortress, warheads emerged one after another.

"Dongfeng Express, the mission must be fulfilled."

"Since delivery, there has never been a bad review."

Dongfeng missions wriggling flesh and blood headed towards the group of old demons with tail flames.

"boom"

When the purple flame formed a purple glow like a mushroom cloud, illuminating the entire Nanban, the ghost-eating incarnation transformed from macrophage cells in Dongfeng Mission directly annihilated the magic power of a group of old demons.

"Golden light blooms in the nine heavens, and Zixia from eight hundred miles visits together."

I saw countless golden lights falling, accompanied by the continuous purple mushroom cloud for eight hundred miles.

Lu Yang, who was drinking tea with Wu Mingkong, couldn't help watching this scene, especially the scorching heat and the escaping spirit devouring the magic power in his body. This feeling is very ridiculous.

100 million points?The origin of the ninth level world?
Fuck the God of God, let alone greedy rewards now, whether he can survive when the plot transcender destroys the three veins in front of him is a question.

"Look, does my sentence fit well with the current scene?" Wu Mingkong thought about it, and it fit well.

Lu Yang nodded in embarrassment, what could he say.

It is obviously very suitable, but Lu Yang always feels a little bit unbearable to look directly at.

After a lot of bombardment, a group of Mahayana old demons are almost dead, but there are also some manipulations.

For example, the corpse, which is the peak of Mahayana, actually tried to ascend at this moment.

Utilize the Qi machine emitted during the ascension to forcibly resist Wu Mingkong's cannon fire to wash the ground.

He wasn't dead, but he was close.

The whole body was bloody and bloody, his mana was broken, and he fell to the ground unable to move.

A Wu Mingkong grew beside the corpse, and looked up at the Jieyun in the sky.

"By the way, in your current state, how confident are you in Ascension?" Wu Mingkong squatted down, and poked the ghost corpse that seemed to be dying.

"Hey, I'm not sure." The ghost's voice sounded a bit leaky, but it was indeed leaky.

"Oh, I just have a small question, and that is how to strike down the thunder tribulation."

After all, the whole sky was blocked by Wu Mingkong's floating fortress, and the whole Nanman was actually plunged into darkness.

Only Wu Mingkong could see the robbery cloud, because the robbery cloud was above the floating fortress.

You Corpse's eyes lit up, and he also thought of it. After the thunder disaster, Wu Mingkong's floating fortress must be smashed first.

Jieyun's momentum became more and more powerful, and even the other Mahayanas who were coming saw this scene.

Daoist Longbeard narrowed his eyes involuntarily: "It's such a strong momentum, looking at this calamity cloud, could it be that the ghost is about to ascend."

This is exactly the case, the real person with long beard felt more and more uneasy, this is not going to soar, but running away if he can't bear it.

After all, ascension is not just about being robbed by thunder, but more importantly, you have to endure the thunder. If you don't suffer, you will not be able to wash away the lead, even if the ascension channel is opened, you will not be able to enter.

Just looking at the huge monster covering the entire Nanman, the real Changbeard has no idea at this time.

How to fight so big?
Even if he could burn mountains and boil seas, he still couldn't destroy such a huge behemoth.

When people are poor, their strength is exhausted.

"Crack."

"boom"

When the thunder tribulation fell, the part of the floating fortress that was struck was scorched black, and even a large pit appeared, but before the second thunder calamity fell, the squirming metal and flesh and blood repaired it directly.

Wu Mingkong, who was squatting next to the corpse, couldn't help but gasped: "Hiss, this kid is so terrifying."

This thunder calamity is really too strong, just like this, it can last half a Mahayana period.

"It's true that people can't be judged by appearances, and sea water can't be measured. Is this thunder calamity stronger than one?"

"Scared?" You Zong couldn't help laughing, he thought Wu Mingkong was scared.

But Wu Mingkong was ecstatic, it was like giving a pillow when he was sleepy.

The second thunder tribulation fell, and the space where the floating fortress was hit was distorted and chaotic. Although the thunder calamity fell, it didn't suffer as much damage as before.

Instead, they were evenly distributed to every part of the Horror Forest and the Floating Fortress.

The black hole physique was seamlessly connected with the impermanence of flesh and blood, just such a thunder calamity, Wu Mingkong's avatar swelled crazily to a degree visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)