Those human puppets who had not really participated in the battle under sunglasses control are finally about to start to exert their terrible combat power.

If we count from the number alone, the combat power of the Immortal Venerable level has reached fifty.

And what about humans?

Not even ten.

As Mo Qingshan said, before he came out, it was a torture, a competition between him and Jun Muyan.

But when he came first, the outcome was decided.

Her lips turned slightly white as her sunglasses, she came to Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan glanced at him, his voice said without any ups and downs: "I know you still have nostalgia for humans and don't want to kill them, but this is only once, and I will not be an example. Since you want to follow me to meet Liuyin, you should leave everything in this world."

"Yes, my ancestor." The voice of sunglasses was extremely difficult and hoarse.

The [Tenkle of the Gods] that destroyed the Medicine King Hall turned into a pen and flew back to Mo Qingshan's hands.

Mo Qingshan didn't teach too much sunglasses, after all, he could bring to see Baili Liuyin's descendants at this moment, and this one was left.

So be a little tolerant of sunglasses.

Mo Qingshan was about to hold the [Tenkong of Gods] when he suddenly stretched out a hand from his slant and suddenly grabbed the Tikong of Gods.

The veins on the back of the hand were bursting one by one.

The hoarse and crazy roar sounded in Mo Qingshan's ears, and also in everyone's ears.

"The army of human puppets obeys the orders!!"

"Give up attacks and destroy yourself!!!"

Mo Qingshan showed a look of surprise on his face. After a while, he slowly turned his head and looked at the young man beside him.

The Order of the Conquest of Gods is the highest level of holy object in the heavens.

It is far from something that ordinary monks can control.

The hand made of sunglasses was pressed on the Conquest of Gods, in order to absorb the tremendous energy from the Conquest of Gods.

Then he snatched control of the human puppet army from Mo Qingshan.

Even if it was just a short moment.

And obviously, he succeeded.

The army of human puppets swayed, and the energy fluctuations around the body began to be disordered.

I don't seem to know which command to follow.

Soon, the human puppets below the Immortal Lord began to explode one by one.

Then there is the initial level of the Immortal Lord, the high level of the Immortal Lord…

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air even formed a vortex due to the huge energy explosion, which swept many ghouls into pieces and tore them to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the strongest army of human puppets under Mo Qingshan was almost killed or injured.

Only a few high-level Immortal Puppets were left, but because of their high cultivation level, they were not controlled by sunglasses.

But that's enough.

He has done it, the limit he can do.

The corners of the mouth made of sunglasses slowly curled up, revealing a light smile, and the body could no longer support it, cracking inch by inch.

Blood is pouring.

The three souls and seven spirits seemed to be split apart by four bits, and they were in pain.

Sunglasses fell to the ground, and in the pain of burning hearts and bones, his eyes blurred.

This is not even the punishment Mo Qingshan imposed on him.

Just the backlash from the Order of the Constitution of Gods has already sent him to hell.

The whole audience was silent.

No one expected that such a turnaround would occur in desperate situations.

Especially for people from the Jiyu, the shock in their hearts was simply undescribable as they watched their sunglasses fall down with blood stains.

Sunglasses are not a traitor?!

...

"Why?"

Mo Qingshan's voice came from above coldly, "Aren't I good enough to you?"

Because there is only one nephew who can be taken to see Baili Liuyin.
Chapter completed!