Chapter 395 The Demon Disintegrates
Today some people say that this sect leader is discriminating against them.
We also need to initiate anti-discrimination against this sect leader.
joke!
Isn’t he discriminating against people like us who engage in discrimination?
What's the difference between them?
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6204 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
The devil's eyes were like lightning, scanning around.
Since you can no longer see through it, find a way out.
Zhang Da Mo will eat the hands of the gods and demons!
Gathering Qi and condensing Yuan, the demonic body behind him appears again.
The strong wind blew, and a huge magic hand rose against the storm.
"go!"
The leader of the Soul Sect pointed with one hand, and the huge magic hand was like a mountain falling down, and slapped on the ground in front of him with a bang.
Explosions continued to sound, and with just one hand, even a small mountain peak in front could be flattened.
The leader of the Soul Sect also planned to rely on this move to directly break the formation.
Seeing everything in front of me destroyed, even the ghost mist dissipated.
The leader of the Soul Sect smiled slightly.
Stepping forward, after taking just a few steps, his eyes suddenly blurred.
The next moment, the place originally bombarded by the devil's hand was completely gone, replaced by endless ghost mist and ghosts looming not far away.
"Huh? It's not broken?"
Such a situation surprised the leader of the Soul Sect.
He had never seen such a formation before. Even within the Soul Sect, there is no such magical formation.
It's actually possible to trap a powerful person at the peak of his hegemony, and prevent him from seeing any way out.
The leader of the Soul Sect was infinitely vigilant, and finally felt the danger.
But he still didn't notice that the demonic energy was dissipating from his body.
He has not fully felt the real danger here.
…
Outside, Zhang Mo watched Xiao Huang giving instructions.
Not to mention, it really trapped the leader of the Soul Sect to death.
"how did you do that?"
"Why do they change like this when you act like this?"
"Is the formation the same as the magic seal? It follows the rules of heaven and earth."
"I'm talking to you, you're mute!"
…
Xiao Huang was a little irritated by Zhang Mo's question, and couldn't help but replied loudly: "I am a tree, I can't speak!"
Zhang Mo glared and said, "You disobeyed me. I'll give you another chance and say it again."
Xiao Huang said: "Dad, with your level of education, it's difficult for me to explain to you."
Zhang Mo was choked immediately and said softly: "Forget it, you'd better stop talking."
At this moment, there was another violent shock at the foot of Weilong Mountain.
The next moment, the demonic essence of countless demonic cultivators turned into various attack methods and hit somewhere.
But does it work? It seems like it has no effect.
Xiao Huang suddenly smiled and said: "Dad, this guy seems to be irritated by us. Watch me combine my power and kill him!"
Zhang Mo nodded and said: "Okay, as long as you kill him, I will give you a hundred brothels."
"Okay, Dad, you said so!"
Xiao Huang suddenly became full of energy, and golden light appeared from his body.
Zhang Mo looked at the situation and thought to himself, if the leader of the Soul Sect knew that he was worth a hundred brothel ladies, would he be so angry that he died on the spot?
Well, I can try it later.
Suddenly, Xiao Huang raised the formation flag high and shouted loudly.
"Here comes the soul!"
The ghost mist rose, and actually condensed a ghost shadow that covered the sky directly under Weilong Mountain.
Countless black threads connected all the magic cultivators, and the last black thread fell on Xiao Huang.
The ghost quickly grew in size and seemed to turn into a human figure.
Zhang Mo stared at it: "Damn, it's so big!"
This curvy figure, round ass, and two big lumps on the chest, who is this?
Xiao Huang started to explain himself without Zhang Mo asking.
"Sect Master, this is Zui Xian Lou's top star Xiao Hong, doesn't it look good!"
Zhang Mo's eyelids were twitching.
What the hell, you conjured up the top card of the brothel to deal with the top card of the Soul Sect.
I'm sick, ace versus ace!
Is this the time to fool around?
Before Zhang Mo could scold him, Xiao Hong, the leader, stepped towards something.
Shouldn't this blow be called the number one horse killing the chicken?
Then, a series of big stomps on the back! Elbow massage! Travel all over your body!
The final move, super suck!
Guiwu Xiaohong opened her mouth, and countless airflows were directly sucked away by her.
Most of them are probably the soul sect master's demonic energy. So much so that the leader of the Soul Sect suddenly became angry, and it quickly grew in size, and the demonic body was approaching!
The furious Soul Sect leader felt that his cultivation level was decreasing.
Well, you big devil, you are trying this trick with this sect.
I will let you experience the real killing move.
The demon is disintegrated!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
A white light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, followed by an oncoming violent air flow and a huge sound.
Boom, the entire Weilong Mountain exploded on the spot.
Xiao Huang let out an ouch and fell directly to the ground, the golden light on his body disappearing.
After all, it is still a young tree, too young.
After reading a few books, I really felt invincible.
Now the leader of the Soul Sect directly taught him how to make a tree, and Xiao Huang seemed to be in a coma.
Zhang Mo pulled Xiao Huang behind him and held up the God of Nothingness at the same time.
The light of survival suddenly flashed, and Zhang Mo felt like he was about to melt.
Unmoving as a mountain!
He still relied on his ultimate move to stabilize his figure and not be blown away by the airflow of the explosion.
He held Xiao Huang in one hand and the God of Nothingness in the other.
Zhang Mo paused for a while, feeling the air flow disperse, and then canceled Immovable as a Mountain.
Looking up again, the scene in front of me was really shocking.
Weilong Mountain and the surrounding hills were all gone. The forest, the ghost fog, and the traps were all blown away.
All that was left was a huge pit that spread out for miles.
Everything turned into sand and stone, including the hilltop at Zhang Mo's feet. It looked dilapidated and might fall down at any time.
Zhang Mo opened his mouth slightly and looked forward again.
He could only see a small black dot, standing in the deep pit, and then quickly flying up.
Holding something in one hand, he shouted loudly: "Sect Leader Zhang, don't lose your treasure."
Throwing it away, it drew a beautiful arc and landed in front of Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo leaned over to pick it up and took a closer look. It was the small palace of Xiao Huantian.
Putting it into the Sumeru Ring, Zhang Mo swallowed a sip of saliva.
too strong!
This time the opponent is really too damn strong.
Want to run? Can you run?
Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and began to think of ways.
The little black dot was slowly flying over, and its figure became clearer and clearer.
"Sect Master Zhang, if you have any other means, just come."
The leader of the Soul Sect looked calm, and although his aura was slightly weakened, he was still full of domineering power.
"metropolitan!"
At this moment, a shout came from behind.
As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Mo's heart suddenly moved.
He didn't look back, just looked at the leader of the Soul Sect and said: "This leader really has some tricks up his sleeve!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure in the sky suddenly jumped down.
boom!
The giant pot landed on the ground, facing the leader of the Soul Sect directly, with his arms spread wide, and the sound shook the sky.
"Make a wish!"