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Chapter 968 Huh?

Gu Wentian and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan were covered with the power of the world's laws. Their aura soared, and their soul power condensed into substance.

The star plates of the heavens opened, the great power of the stars collapsed, and the hearts of everyone present were trembling.

There are actually rolling golden thunder in this galaxy river. The thunder lightning is huge, and a thunder can destroy an entire mountain range.

That day, Gu Wentian condensed the thunder with the power of the world tree's laws, and dozens of thunder lightning struck the clan leader with terrifying pressure.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The thunder clouds descended, and except for the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan and Gu Wentian, everyone flew back and forth with no chance.

Gu Wenyu couldn't help but take dozens of steps back. She blocked her life in front of her, so that she could avoid the aftermath attack.

Various energy exploded on the mountain, and the stunning people couldn't open their eyes. The mountain that was originally towering into the clouds was instantly razed to the ground.

"Hmph, the light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!" The clan leader walked out of the thunder like a ok, his whole body emitted golden light, and his aura was a hundred times better than before, like a real god!

But at this moment, the five holy artifacts that were originally surrounding the clan leader were missing.

"Shanhe Bi..." He Xi saw this scene from afar, and his face became more and more ugly. He never gave up the seal of the handwriting in his hand, but he could clearly feel that the blood connection between Shanhe Bi and him was getting weaker and weaker.

"Ah! My Moon Devouring is gone..." Meng Anxin also maintained the fingers to summon the Moon Devouring Two Swords, and she obviously noticed it.

Even Meng Anxin felt stronger than He Xi. The Moon-Devouring Double Swords should have been the most loyal of the nine holy artifacts, but at this time, Meng Anxin clearly felt that the ties from her blood were disappearing.

"Give me the moon to death!" The demon clan characteristics on Meng Anxin are disappearing little by little, and the characteristics and aura of the demon clan are replaced.

Meng Anxin's eyes gradually turned scarlet...

The clan leader didn't know whether he didn't notice it or didn't care at all. He saw him blow a cold punch. Although he had no weapons, he did not have any fancy moves. He just made a straight punch like this.

But it was this straight punch that had the momentum that dominated the world. This ordinary punch contained a more powerful force than the galaxy thunder clouds just now.

"What!" The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan's pupils shook violently. He had known the leader of the clan for many years. The leader of the clan has always looked like a good man, with kind eyes and smiled whenever he saw him.

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan has never seen such a terrifying clan leader, and even the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan once looked down on the Spirit Clan.

The Spirit Clan has neither holy tools nor ability, and only has a ninth-grade old patriarch. In this way, the Spirit Clan always wants to make friends with the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan.

What you say is that you love peace and do not participate in secular disputes is just a cover-up of the cowardice and timidity of the spiritual race.

If it weren't for the fact that the clan leader was of some use, the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan would not have had a good relationship with the Spirit Clan.

But now, the clan leader is different. He is both a ninth rank. Even though the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan is infinitely close to the Great Perfection under the strengthening power of Gu Wenyu, he is always scared when facing the clan leader.

The speed of the clan leader was so fast that even Gu Wentian and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan could not react. They just used their instinct to mobilize the power of the law to defend.

With a loud "Boom!", Gu Wentian and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan were both blown back by a punch.

Gu Wenyu was not spared from behind the two of them. She didn't even have time to make a sound, and she was hit by two figures.

Gu Wenyu subconsciously put his hands together and held the two of them back to relieve their strength.

The fact is that the three of them didn't even catch a move under the leader of the clan, and the old patriarch of the spiritual clan knocked the three of them away with just one punch.

What a terrifying power this is.

"Overbial power!" The clan leader stepped forward and flew out like a cannonball.

Just as the clan leader's human-shaped shell was about to hit Gu Wentian and the other two, a white figure flew past cursingly.

"Give it! Give it in front! What a good dog won't block the way! Ahhhhh!" Xiaobai's voice cut through the sky.

The white figure appeared like another slightly smaller shell, and slightly tilted the original track without shells.

Clan leader:... (What the hell!)

Huohuo clapped his hands and applauded: "Boss Bai is amazing!"

Meng Anxin's eyes were scarlet, she gritted her teeth, letting out a low roar, the blood power in her body surged, and her hands were pinching the summoning fingers. I don't know if she still had a clear consciousness.

Old Chen secretly felt a little worried. As the elder of the Tianshi Mansion, this battle was definitely the most powerless battle in his life.

...

"Xiaoyu retreated!" Gu Wentian took advantage of the clan leader's in a daze, and he protected his sister and retreated quickly.

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan also took the opportunity to distance himself from the clan leader.

The clan leader narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiaobai, who was still fighting with the reincarnation mirror in the distance. That guy was not even the master of the holy weapon, and could he interfere with his actions?

Xiaobai's voice was still looming in the distance, "Look at where you are going! Still want to run? Humph, I order you to surrender in the name of the God of Darkness of Gulala to surrender! The Mirror of Reincarnation!"

Gu Wenyu:... (Where does this look at the middle-second line? Or is it a mixed version?)

Gu Wentian: "Your friend is quite interesting."

Huohuo: "Wow~ so cool! It's worthy of being Boss Bai!"

Lingyu: "Yeah yeah."

Meng Anxin: "Ho huh!"

Details:?

Huan moved two steps silently to the side, and quietly set a distance with Meng Anxin.

The question marks on the head of the clan leader were getting more and more. He seemed to frown slightly and said to himself: "What is the God of Darkness of Gulala? Why haven't he even heard of it? How could there be an existence in this world that he doesn't know?"

Maybe it’s because of the unknown or a little fear of the unknown, or in other words, the uncertainty should be killed in the cradle in advance.

"Hmph!" The clan leader brushed his sleeves and decisively gave up the pursuit of Gu Wentian and the other two, and turned to Xiaobai, who had not signed a contract with a holy weapon.

"Not good!" Gu Wenyu was shocked, "Xiaobai, be careful!"

"Ha?" Xiaobai seemed to have never heard it. She was fighting for ownership of the Mirror of Reincarnation.

"My grass!" Gu Wentian was also shocked. He knew very well that if Xiaobai died and the reincarnation illusion mirror was in the hands of the clan leader, they would have no chance of winning!

"You dare!" The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan was the first to set off. He flashed and immediately chased the back of the leader of the clan.

"Brother Demon, wait for me!" Gu Wentian hurriedly followed.

Although the two of them joined forces were not opponents of the clan leader, they both knew that Xiaobai could not die!

In any case, you must protect this Nine-Tail!
Chapter completed!
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