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Chapter 311: Heaven and Earth Hunyuan Huashen!(1/2)

"What a terrible power, why did this Yixian suddenly become so much stronger!" Mo Bei looked at the scene ahead with a shocked look and exclaimed in secret.

"Bang bang bang..."

The fist shadows roared in the sky and the earth, and the sounds were endless.

After that, Yixian's movement finally stopped.

The Sunset Dharma King turned into a black shadow and hit the ground heavily. His body seemed to weigh a million pounds, causing the entire pagoda to tremble violently.

The gravel fell, and the Sunset Dharma King came out of the huge pit.

At this moment, blood was seeping all over his body, blood was everywhere, and his clothes were even more ragged.

Such a scene shows how fierce and tragic the attack just now was!

The eyes of the Sunset Dharma King seemed to sink in, staring at Yixian, "You, wow..."

As soon as the words were spoken, a mouthful of blood that had entrained internal organs and slags suddenly spit out of his mouth.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the Sunset Dharma King looked cold, but his eyes revealed a look of fear.

Yixian stood there, like a towering mountain, still moving, and like a sharp sword, invincible.

He waved his palms and endless black air surged out.

Seeing that he was going to take action, the Sunset Dharma King did not dare to pause, so he quickly moved his body and disappeared from the spot.

A powerful man in the Yuanshen stage was actually scared away like this.

Yes, the power displayed by Yixian is not comparable to that of him.

If he continues to fight with him, he will probably be the one who dies.

"Is it finally over?"

Mo Bei let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. Such a terrifying collision of power also made him feel depressed.

"A such a terrifying strong man, please leave quickly before he noticed me!"

After thinking about it, Mo Bei made a move and wanted to retreat.

But at this moment, a "puff" sound suddenly came, causing Mo Bei to stop his body.

He looked back and saw Yixian, who was located in the center of the hall, half kneeling on the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth from time to time.

His face was even more pale, and he looked like he had suffered great internal injuries.

"What's going on?" Mo Bei was a little confused, but then he realized something, "Is he forcibly breaking through his cultivation level, so he is like this?"

When Mo Bei was thinking this, a muffled sound came from his ears again. When he looked at him again, Yixian had already fallen there, without knowing life and death.

"Fall down, are you dead? Or..."

For a moment, Mo Bei was in a state of great emotion and did not dare to do anything. He was afraid that if the other party was not dead or injured, he would probably find out if there was any noise on his side.

A quarter of an hour passed, one fell to the ground, and the other was half lying on the stairs, not daring to move.

For two quarters of an hour, the two still did not move.

Half an hour passed.

"Is it really dead?"

Mo Bei swallowed, tried to get up slowly, and walked over step by step.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

As the heart beat violently, Mo Bei got closer and closer to the other party.

Step by step, then step by step.

A distance of hundreds of steps actually took most of Mo Bei's energy.

Finally, he came not far from Yixian.

"Gurl!"

Mo Bei swallowed again, reached out to bring his body to his side slowly.

After turning over, Mo Bei found that the other party was cold and his breath had long disappeared.

"Dead!"

Mo Bei smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly that he was too careful.

But this cannot be blamed on Mo Bei. After all, the other party is an extremely terrifying Yuanshen Stage powerhouse, and even the Sunset Dharma King was defeated by him.

"He suddenly broke out, maybe he had inspired some secret technique, and maybe it was because of side effects that killed him!" Mo Bei guessed secretly.

After thinking about this, Mo Bei also sighed. It was a pity that a dignified Yuanshen Stage powerful man fell like this.

Then, he set his eyes on the golden pot not far away, his eyes flashing.

"This golden pot, even a powerful man like Sunset Dharma King, wants to snatch it. It must be an ordinary thing..."

Mo Bei walked over a few steps, reached out and picked up the golden pot.

After looking back and forth for a few times, I didn’t find anything strange, it seemed to be just a gorgeous golden pot.

Although I couldn't tell what was special, Mo Bei still put it in the storage bag.

"I have spent too much time here, and I have received a lot of good things this time. I'd better go back soon. If someone comes here, I'm afraid I can't leave even if I want to."

Mo Bei knew that people should not be too greedy, even though there were treasures on it, and even those treasures were much more precious than what he collected.

But Mo Bei still did not stop here, and immediately moved his body and ran quickly towards the stairs.

"Swoosh..."

Although he came slowly, Mo Bei's speed was still extremely fast when he wanted to leave.

In just a few blinks, he had already left the gate.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

"Someone is coming!" Mo Bei's face condensed, he quickly shook his body and disappeared from the spot!

Before he could leave, five or six figures had already arrived at the gate of the pagoda.

These people are the monks of You Shen Sect.

When they saw the broken door, their faces became extremely ugly.

Without further ado, enter the pagoda immediately.

Not long after, there were loud noises coming from the pagoda.

At this time, Mo Bei had already left this mountain.

“Hu, Hu…”

After leaving the pagoda for several miles, Mo Bei stopped and exhaled.

"Fortunately, I left early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Mo Bei said secretly with gratitude.

"Boom..."

There were still bursts of explosions in the distance, and it was obvious that the battle had not stopped yet.

"This place should be not far from the battlefield, so I'd better go find Luo You and the others soon!"

Because of visiting the treasure house of Shenzong, Mo Bei has wasted a lot of time. Now it is the most important thing, so I should find Fang Luoyou and the others first.

"Boom!"

Just as he got up, a blast like thunder suddenly exploded, resounding throughout the world.

The entire Youshen Sect's world was violently shaking, as if it was alive, and it was constantly turbulent.

A terrifying aura suddenly swept across the entire Youshen Sect.

This aura is no less terrifying than the Yixian before, and is even several times more terrifying!

"What's going on? What a terrible breath..."

Mo Bei's face froze, and he quickly rose into the air and looked around.

"It's the sect leader of You Shen Sect, they are actually fighting here!"

"Is this noise they made..."

In Mo Bei's eyes, thousands of feet away, ten powerful people from Youshen Sect's Yuanshen Stage gathered together, pinching hands with their hands, and constantly chanting spells.

As their spell fell, the amplitude of the ground vibration became stronger and stronger, and the aura became stronger.

Countless trees withered because of this, as if they were exhausted from their lives.

In front of Zan Wenshan and the others, there were white bones and skeletons standing.

"We can't let them cast spells successfully, we have to do it quickly..."

The white bone skeleton shouted, and even Mo Bei in the distance could hear the anxiety in his tone.
To be continued...
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