He Has a Dragon

　　 When the loud roar echoed and disappeared, everyone looked past with horror, and saw that the Mount Xinghong bombarded by the real person Xinghong was not razed to the ground as everyone thought.

　　 The biggest change is that the flowers and trees in the core area of ​​Mount Moring Ridge are directly destroyed into nothingness in this fist.

　　 When everyone saw this scene, the first thought that came up was that the Mount Moxing Ridge was really strong enough.

　　 can withstand the majestic blow.

　　 What followed is the thought that there is a great opportunity here.

　　 For a while, everyone who was eager to try, unconsciously raised their heads to look at the void.

　　 If it weren't for the three unattainable Mahayana realms overlooking the sentient beings, the monks who came here would not hesitate to rush towards Mount Moxing Ridge.

　　 But in the face of absolute power, you can only focus on your heart, not your head.

　　 At first glance, Mo Xingling is indeed intact, and it has not been smashed by the Mahayana method of Reality Xinghong.

　　 But as careful as Wang Le, I soon discovered tiny cracks looming on Mount Moxing Ridge.

　　 "It seems that the Moxing Ridge is very strong, but the power of the large array that protects it is limited. As long as the real person Xinghong comes a few more times, the Moxing Ridge should no longer exist."

　　 Wang Le couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

　　 At this moment, Wang Le hopes that Real Man Xinghong can smooth out Mount Moxing Ridge.

　　 That also meant that the large chain formation covering the area of ​​Mount Moxing Ridge was also declared invalid.

　　 In other words, without the existence of such a variable as the continuous array, the danger brought by the large array would naturally be gone.

　　 Before everyone calmed down from the shock, the real form of Xinghong in the void attacked again.

　　 This time it is no longer a punch, but countless punches to ravage Mount Moring Ridge inhumane!

　　 In the endless roaring sound, Moxingling was submerged by the shadow of the fist with lightning in the sky, and became a flat boat in the depths of the thunder sea. It would be overturned and buried in the deep sea at any time!

　　 At this moment, the time seems to be so long that it’s like a year.

　　 seems to be very short again, but when the shadow of the fist has disappeared, it is just a few breaths before and after.

　　 At this moment, I saw that Moxing Ridge was still there, but the surface of the mountain was covered with cracks and fine lines, and it seemed to be broken when touched.

　　 At this moment, everyone saw a slender jade hand as white as an onion appearing out of thin air at the top of Mount Moxing Ridge.

　　 followed with a light and heavy press on it!

　　 "Kacha" softly cracked in the ears of each monk, and then I saw Moxingling from top to bottom, as if weathered, disappearing into the distance with the wind!

　　 It was just in the blink of an eye before and after, as if a tombstone was inserted into the ground, the Mount Moxingling disappeared.

　　 Although the owner of that slender jade hand did not appear hidden in the void, everyone knew from his knees that it was a Mahayana monk Yulong from Daitianfu!

　　 When Moxingling disappeared, everyone including Wang Le felt relieved unconsciously.

　　 It is like an invisible shackle that binds the body and mind and is removed with the destruction of Mount Moring.

　　 Wang Le let out a sigh of relief, but did not relax.

　　 The ashes of Moxingling are gone, but it is just the curtain of the big show.

　　 Next is when the good show comes on stage. Even from the current situation, Wang Le is not eligible to appear on the stage at all.

　　 can only be an audience like everyone else.

　　 But Wang Le is not reconciled to this, he wants to get his role in it.

　　 and still the most important part-to capture two supernatural powers!

　　 For this reason, Wang Le is ready to go, such as constantly using Zijin mana to recover the minor injuries left by the cross-border battle with people a few days ago.

　　 keep yourself in the peak state at all times, so that you can have more chances of success in the next battle for chance!

　　 Success has always been reserved for those who are prepared, and this is never empty talk.

　　 is the truth obtained through countless practice!

　　Getting back to the subject, as Moxingling was razed to the ground by the two Mahayana monks Xinghong and Yulong, one after another in the crowd, a team of strong men came out and rushed over there.

　　 Among them are the Bohai Sansheng Island and Daitian Palace, as well as the three top forces of Luoxianmen.

　　 Seeing this scene, Wang Le knew that these three teams must have been ordered by their Mahayana ancestors.

　　 As for the other teams that followed, maybe they saw that the three teams moved, and they were naturally unwilling to chase them out.

　　 But there is also a possibility that there are Mahayana monks secretly playing chess for them!

　　 For example, the elder Quan Yong and others, who caught Wang Le's attention the most, were mixing in the crowds who rushed to the core area of ​​Mount Moxing Ridge first.

　　 "The two elders in the family are very active, aren't they afraid of losing their lives as a pawn?"

　　 Wang Le looked at the elder Quan Yong and Zhou Xian'an who were in the crowd, and spoke meaningfully to Qu Jinghong and Director Wu.

　　 Qu Jinghong and Mr. Wu were startled first, and then seemed to understand what Wang Le meant.

　　 "Those who rushed out first were not strong in the Holy Land, or disciples of top sect forces."

　　 Manager Wu thoughtfully spoke to the two.

　　 At this moment, Qu Jinghong's complexion suddenly lifted, and his eyes showed expectation and excitement.

　　 "Asoka, his old man is really here." Qu Jinghong said to Wang Le and Wu Manager.

　　 Wang Le suddenly showed an unexpected look, and looked at Qu Jinghong a little puzzled: "How are you sure he is here?"

　　 Qu Jinghong showed a hint of pride, UU reading www.uukānshu.com replied to Wang Le Chuan: "Don’t forget, I’m the Jinghong fairy of the Great Guangming Sect!"

　　 "Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose. Of course he understood the meaning of Fairy Jinghong for Da Guangming Street.

　　 To put it simply, there is almost the same existence as the saint child saint of the holy land.

　　 Of course, there must be a difference here, but Wang Le, an outsider, doesn't know it.

　　 At this time, Mr. Wu Chuanyin explained to Wang Le: "The Lord of the City, as the Jinghong fairy of my teaching, has formed cause and effect with the Mahayana ancestors in the teaching."

　　 "So if Ashoka appears nearby, Lord Santos can naturally feel it."

　　 Just as Wang Le just appeared in a daze, Qu Jinghong suddenly frowned and said: "No!"

　　 "Huh?" This time even Manager Wu showed an unexpected look, and Wang Le looked at Qu Jinghong with a confused face.

　　 I saw Qu Jinghong take a deep breath and press his excitement in his heart, and transmit his voice to the two men: "There is one more! Two of them are here!"

　　 "Huh?" This time Wang Le and Manager Wu were completely shocked, full of shock and surprise.

　　 What followed was naturally excitement, because the probability of capturing the two supernatural powers instantly increased and greatly increased.

　　 "There are two people here. If one of them is King Ashoka, what is the other one?" Wang Le couldn't help but ask curiously. .

　　 Qu Jinghong couldn't help but shook his head and replied: "I can only sense that there are two Mahayana ancestors I teach nearby. As for the specific identity, it is impossible to distinguish."

　　 Wang Le's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "It seems that the Great Guangming Sect is sure to win the two great powers this time!"