Legendary Pharmacist

Bang, bang, the gray Sha Nian sword technique collided with the golden-red ax light struck by Mo Junrong, making a piercing sound like the beating of a gong.

After a series of dazzling brilliance exploded, the two gray sword lights were smashed into pieces.

The light of the divine axe's slashing did not stop, it was still moving forward, but there was a big gap in the middle.

Such a result made Renhua visibly taken aback.

The sword move used by the majestic Sha Nian Supreme could not stop Mo Junrong's casual slash.

Why?

I haven't seen you for two or three months, has Mo Junrong's cultivation improved suddenly?

This is completely unreasonable. Mo Junrong is only at the fourth rank of the False God Realm but not at the fifth rank, and he is still far from the Divine Land Realm.

Even if this kid can break through to the divine realm, it is impossible for him to surpass the first level.

Seeing that Ren Hua was a little dazed, Ming Kong Aoqing quickly waved the folding fan, four times in a row.

"Falling clouds and dust!"

Mingkong Aoqing has not yet raised his strength to the Divine Continent Realm, and now he only maintains the power level of the sixth rank of the False God Realm.

With the strength of the sixth rank of the False God Realm, one or two blows will definitely not be able to block the light of the axe, and one must rely on numbers to enhance the defensive effect.

After waving the folding fan four times in a row, each time a tumbling pale golden cloud would be blown out, rushing forward with the posture of howling wind.

The four clouds are in four directions: upper left, lower left, upper right, and lower right. They arc out of an arc and hit the side of the ax light, releasing the strangulation effect of this unique move.

This time, in addition to the crisp collision sound, there was also a continuous scraping sound.

The golden-red color of the ax light gradually faded under the tearing of the clouds, and eventually it could not maintain its shape and dissipated.

Finally blocked Mo Junrong's attack.

Everyone looked up and saw that the bloodthirsty tiger had been cut into two parts where the ax light passed by just now.

The left and right halves of the body fell to the ground, and the incision was extremely neat, and was also scorched by the scorching effect of the power of heaven and earth.

The armor worn by the Palace of Beasts on the tiger did not have any protective effect, and was also cut in half.

The elder of the Hall of Thousand Beasts couldn't help taking two steps back, the bloodthirsty tiger was not an ordinary beast, it had already been forged many times by the spell of evil cultivation methods.

The tiger's fleshy body is more like a piece of wrought iron, tougher than common fine steel.

Moreover, the scaly armor covering the Demon Tiger's body is made of a material that imitates dragon scales, and is also reinforced with special micro arrays.

Even if a cultivator who has turned four in the False God Realm attacks, he can't break it with one move, and his defense is outstanding.

However, this kind of protective ability is weaker than the window paper in front of Mo Junrong.

Why, is Mo Junrong really that strong, or is the Divine Ax of Destiny in his hand too powerful?

The elder of the Hall of Beasts tucked his hands into his sleeves and held the other two silver balls.

On this expedition, he carried a large number of beasts.

In addition to the wild beasts he refined, the Zongmen also released some, and some were gifted by the Supreme Beast.

If a bloodthirsty devil tiger can't handle Mo Junrong, the only way is to win by numbers.

"Mo Junrong, don't be too arrogant, I will let you know how powerful the Temple of Beasts is!"

With both hands drawn from the sleeves, two streams of energy spread through the arms and injected into the silver ball.

Before he had time to throw the silver ball, a figure flew up from behind and held down the arms of the elder of the Hall of Thousand Beasts.

"Don't release the beast, it's useless to Mo Junrong.

It is more appropriate to use these things in your Ten Thousand Beasts Hall to deal with miscellaneous soldiers. "

These words sounded harsh, but the person who said them was Zhuang Zhuge Ge, the most powerful Supreme God of the Allied Forces.

Master Ge said so, the elders of Wanshou Palace dare not refute.

"But……"

Ge Wuqing did not give the Hall of Thousand Beasts any face, and suddenly exerted force on his hand, pushing the elders of the Hall of Thousand Beasts back.

"Don't worry, the Destiny Ax in Mo Junrong's hand is very destructive.

Not a single beast in your hall of beasts can stop you, so don't waste it for nothing. "

As he spoke, Ge Wuqing turned his head to look at Ren Hua, Mingkong Aoqing and the others.

"Mo Junrong has the cultivation base of the divine place, right!"

not interrogative sentences,

It is full of affirmative tone.

Blade Hua's face was not good-looking, but she still nodded and admitted.

Just now I used the Sha Nian sword technique, but I couldn't break Mo Junrong's casual ax slash, the evidence couldn't be more obvious.

Ge Wuqing spread out his right hand, and the small black hammer on his waist flew into his palm in the blink of an eye.

"Now is not the time to put on duel spirits, let's go up together, kill Mo Junrong and go find the monster in the Palace of Destiny.

I will hold back the destiny with no false disasters, and you attack Mo Junrong's body. "

Zhuang Zhuge Ge is right, everyone's goal to ascend to Chentian Wonderland is not to play with Mo Junrong.

Entering the Palace of Destiny to find out that monster is the most important thing in this trip.

Blade Hua's eyes became sharp, and he raised his arms to speak.

He had only raised his hand halfway, when Ming Kong Zilin's clear voice came from beside him: "The Allied Forces of Slaying Demons and Righteousness, the target is Mo Junrong, attack!"

Renhua turned her head and glared, and found that Mingkong Zilin was also looking at her, and handed her a sly smile.

"Stupid girl who steals words!"

Renhua muttered in a low voice, unwilling to be as knowledgeable as the little girl, and flew towards Mo Junrong after speeding up the level of strength.

Under the call of the Sect Master Qianyun, other cultivators set off one after another and approached in the direction of Mo Junrong.

There are many coalition forces, but Mo Junrong has only one.

Therefore, the strongmen of various sects vacated and dispersed their formations, adjusted their positions to see the target, and avoided long-distance attacks being blocked by their own people.

The golden-red light on Mo Junrong's body quickly restrained, and the tyrannical aura spread out with a sense of oppression, sweeping in all directions like a gust of wind.

He closed and opened his eyes, and the black and white eyes disappeared.

Instead, there is a pure dazzling golden red light, that color symbolizes the power of high concentration of heaven and earth.

At the same time, a golden-red halo appeared behind Mo Junrong's head.

The halo is very clear and thick, the ring is actually three palms wide.

That's right, the Zangtian Nadi ring, which represents the power of the divine realm, also gathers strong power of heaven and earth.

Around the god ring, a very conspicuous band of light stretched out, extending outward until it disappeared into the air.

When the supreme power is exerted, the divine ring rotates, and these light bands will also rotate with the divine ring.

The bands of light are called Fuyuan Shenguang, and the specific number represents the small realm level of the Shensu Realm.

Like Ge Wuqing's Fuyuan divine light has nine, which means he is the ninth heaven of the divine place.

However, putting all these common senses on Mo Junrong didn't work.

A divine ring appeared behind Mo Junrong's head, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone stared at the edge of the divine ring to identify the number of Fuyuan's divine light.

But the strange thing is that the edge of the god ring is full of golden red color, like the halo around the sun on a foggy day.

As the distance approached, the next scene was even more shocking.

In the golden-red halo, there are strips of light one after another, densely packed like the roots of a big tree.

My God, is that Fuyuan Shenguang? Why are there so many?