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Chapter 2489 Three Scums

"Nine-Curve Black Flame Formation! Suppress it for me!" Mo Ning shouted angrily, and the black magic seal bombarded the oncoming fallen god!

The fighting skills displayed by the Eight Star Douxian of Mo Ning are naturally domain-level and their power is quite domineering. Xiao Yan's eyes shrank slightly when he saw this. He really didn't expect Mo Ning to be so hidden that countless Jiang Ya could not match.

Xiao Yan thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that the Fighting Gods League won the championship in the Ten Thousand Worlds Championship, and it is probably because many forces deliberately gave it to him. Of course, it is very likely that the Fighting Gods League participated in the Ten Thousand Worlds Championship was just a cover, and they didn't pay much attention to it at all.

In the name of the Fighting God Alliance, it is impossible to be weak unless... this is what they have calculated.

Mo Ning's strength is really fierce, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel sweaty. The situation in front of him was not as optimistic as he imagined. The most important thing is that there were a group of strong men behind Mo Ning, five seven-star Douxians, ten six-star and more than twenty five-star Douxians. Such plastic surgery is simply an invincible existence.

In the distance, the Fallen God of the Nine-Curve Black Flame Formation facing Mo Ning still did not choose to retreat. After all, he was a puppet after all, and his way of thinking and fighting became single. He could only use his fist to shake Mo Ning's Nine-Curve Black Flame Formation!

boom!!

The God of Fallen's simple fist hit Mo Ning's Nine-Curve Black Flame Formation, buzzing...

The Nine-Curve Black Flame Formation made nine consecutive sounds, and the fierce power completely exploded. The Fallen God's fist was suppressed inch by inch by inch with the sound. Mo Ning sneered when he saw this.

"A flesh-body puppet can't cause any storm!" Mo Ning's tone was in a slight voice, looking at the fallen god who was suppressed by him, he sneered.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan smiled and replied: "I advise you not to be too careless."

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, he heard a crack sound from Mo Ning's Nine-Curve Black Flame formation under the fist of the Fallen God. He saw the crack spread rapidly, and finally he shattered with a "bang!"

Mo Ning's eyes suddenly shrank, as if he hadn't expected his Nine-Curve Black Flame Array to be shattered.

After the Fallen God broke the formation, his body did not stop at all, and he went straight towards Mo Ning again. Mo Ning immediately ascended at the speed of the Fallen God, and the Fallen God was not behind him at all. The two figures intersected in the sea. Every time he bombed, the entire ocean was shocked.

The more you beat Mo Ning, the more you are, the more you are shocked. In just half a stick of incense, you have fought for hundreds of rounds. In these hundreds of rounds, Mo Ning has never gained the upper hand. His face was blushed by the Fallen God's fists. Mo Ning's arms are trembling, and his fists are worn and blood is flowing.

The effect of the Curse Power was weakened, and Mo Ning's arm resumed his movements, but it still had an impact to a greater or lesser extent.

"Brother Geng Ping, is my puppet massage effect still comfortable?" Xiao Yan stood behind, with a smile on his face, looking at Mo Ning with a blue face, and mocking him from time to time.

Mo Ning was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he smiled and replied: "It's not bad, but the force is a bit heavy, but I'll see how much trouble you, the puppet, can withstand."

"Ahem... Brother Geng Ping, my puppet is a serious puppet, don't do anything randomly." Xiao Yan said with a smile. Mo Ning pulled the corner of his mouth and his body moved again, and a strange fluctuation emanated from his body.

Just as Mo Ning was fighting with the fallen god, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a chill in his vest, so he turned around and saw a figure passing through the crowd and rushing towards him.

"Be careful, Mr. Xiao!" At the same time, Judy rushed out from the side and stopped him.

Xiao Yan glanced around and found that the rest of the team members of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace looked at him and was rushing towards him at all costs. Xiao Yan scratched his head with a wry smile.

"It seems that no matter where you are, you always pinch the softest one."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, several figures rushed over. Xiao Yan's eyes looked at the King of Sea Mermaid. The King of Sea Mermaid paused. Looking at the fallen god who could confront Mo Ning, the King of Sea Mermaid immediately bit his silver teeth.

"All Sea Mermaid soldiers, follow me to kill!!" The Sea Mermaid King shouted fiercely, and his body also leaped out. The strength of his eight-star Douxian can trap at least three seven-star Douxians in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

But even if the Sea Mermaid King trapped three people, one Judy, there was still a seven-star fighting immortal and a group of powerful people.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. The strength of these sea marshal soldiers was very weak. They temporarily trapped the Ten Thousand Demon Palace because of their number. However, this was not a long-term solution after all. It won’t take long-term plans. Tens of thousands of sea marshal soldiers will also be killed completely.

The Fearless Team is all in formation and protecting Xiao Yan. However, the Fearless Team is not strong enough. Apart from Xiao Yan, it is probably Long Yi, but Long Yi is only a three-star fighting immortal in the middle stage, but the worst in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is also the Three-star fighting immortal. The combat power is self-evident and almost crushing.

The faces of the fearless team were all serious. Xia Zenghui had already released his soul power from the quasi-domain realm to set up a formation. Even if he could trap one or two, it would not be long. It would not be a problem if he dealt with Mo Ning alone, but the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is completely beyond their imagination.

Whoosh ~

Finally, several figures passed through layers of blockades and came to Xiao Yan desperately. Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but it was not time for him to take action. If he needed to deal with these people, then no one could deal with Mo Ning.

Three figures, one seven-star Douxian and two six-star Douxian, all three figures are higher than Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan, who only has five-star Douxian, is no match for him no matter how he looks.

"Kill him at all costs!" The three of them shouted in unison, all of which exuded a strong sense of murder, which showed their determination to kill Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was slow and didn't even plan to take out the Bahuang Xuan Chong Ruler, but said quietly: "Dragon Scale King, how long are you going to stay in there? I know you have woken up long ago."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, a figure flashed and appeared beside Xiao Yan. His figure was taller than Xiao Yan, very strong, with slender eyes, red eyes with endless domineering aura, and he was wearing extremely handsome armor. It was obviously tailor-made for the Dragon Scale King during this period.
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