Chapter 1236 Finding the Palace Master and Hugging Her Thigh

The guidance of the stars is still there, which proves that the God of Stars has not left.

Regardless of the practitioners forming the encirclement circle, Mo Junrong rushed straight to the center.

Great, with such a thigh as the God of Stars, his chances of escaping greatly increased.

Although he doesn't know the specific strength of the God of Stars, but at least it is about the same as the Supreme Man of Destiny.

With a strength similar to that of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Place, it is not a problem for one to fight against a hundred.

Bloody rays of light flew from the sky, piercing through the encirclement in an instant.

The cultivators who formed the encirclement were confronting the old man who claimed to be the Supreme Man of Heaven at this time, and the atmosphere was anxious.

Everyone's nerves are tense and ready to act at any time.

Using the blood escape technique, Mo Junrong rushed directly into the encirclement, immediately startling everyone.

Those with strong psychological qualities quickly calmed down when they saw the direction of the blood light.

And those cultivators with weaker psychological qualities, with a shake of their hands, released the tricks that were ready to go.

In an instant, the whistling of swords, lights and swords shuttled back and forth in the air, colorful lights flashed, and countless fireworks crackled and exploded.

Almost 80% of the attacks fell on the Destiny Supreme in the center of the encirclement.

The remaining 20% ​​of the attack, due to hasty release, instead hit the crowd.

Faced with hundreds of attacks, General Chen didn't have the confidence to block them all, and the strength of the Supreme Mandate of Heaven, Jiu Chongtian, was also very difficult.

So he controlled the body of the Supreme Man of Destiny, dodging back and forth in the air, changing directions in various ways to avoid it.

At this moment, the bloody light flew to the face of the Supreme Man of Destiny.

The blood light dimmed and turned into a red mist that quickly evaporated, revealing a figure wearing the royal uniform of the Heavenly Fate Palace.

Mo Junrong's face was pale, he was panting violently while clutching his chest, his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

The flow of energy in the body and the power of heaven and earth also became intermittent at this moment.

He could barely maintain his flight, and was bobbing up and down in the air, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

General Chen recognized the person in front of him: "Mo Junrong,

You are still alive! "

General Chen was very surprised.

Thousands of strong human beings were chasing and killing them, and there were so many gods and virtual gods among them, how did Mo Junrong survive?

With Mo Junrong's strength, he should have been chopped into meat a long time ago.

Mo Junrong panted heavily, without caring about his image or dignity, he prostrated himself very simply and hugged the thigh of the Destiny Supreme.

"Star... the god of the stars is... above, save... save me, save me...back to Chentian Wonderland!"

The blood in his body was consumed so much that Mo Junrong couldn't even speak.

Intermittent, the voice is still very soft, as if to die at any moment.

General Chen didn't really want to save Mo Junrong. This human being is so weak that he is no different from an ant.

The half-dead look now made him feel even more disgusted.

In Chen Tianxian territory, there are still many disciples of Destiny Palace.

Those people are all talented, and it is much easier to cultivate the power of stars than Mo Junrong.

But on second thought, if you don't train Mo Junrong, who else can you train?

The power of stars on the surface of Yunxiu Continent is very scarce. Anyone who cultivates the power of stars will face the problem of not being able to replenish their power when they come here.

Without exception, the disciples of the Tianming Palace in Chentian Wonderland will not be able to spend more than twenty days on the Yunxiu Continent.

No matter what, Mo Junrong is also a human cultivator in the False God Realm, and his cultivation base is not bad among human beings.

He is well aware of Destiny Palace's plan to conquer Yunxiu Continent, and he is not restricted by the power of the stars, and can move on the ground for a long time.

General Chen has the order of the God Lord, and needs to disrupt the relationship between the human sects in Yunxiu Continent as soon as possible, so that human cultivators can fight among themselves.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

It would be too troublesome to find a newcomer to train from scratch.

After hesitating for a moment, General Chen made a decision to save Mo Junrong first.

The Destiny Supreme handed the red lead box on his left shoulder to Mo Junrong.

The thin and old arms held the huge red lead box motionless, like indestructible black iron.

"The handle of the ax is in this box. You can take the box and fly up along the starlight, and you will be able to reach the Chentian Wonderland."

Mo Junrong took the treasure box, shook violently, and then fell headlong to the ground.

The blood escape technique really consumed too much blood, and he was no longer able to carry the heavy red lead treasure box and fly.

"What a waste!"

The Destiny Supreme complained, but Wang Mojunrong patted the shoulder with his right hand.

This slap did not inject the power of the stars, but injected an invigorating spell into it.

For General Chen, this is a very simple spell, which can squeeze out the potential of Mo Junrong's physical body in a short time.

Using the squeezed potential, Mo Junrong can quickly recover more than 60% of his strength.

As for the massive damage to the physical body after the potential was squeezed, he didn't care at all.

As long as Mo Junrong has breath, he can be saved if he treats him with some fire of glory.

The invigorating spell entered his body, and Mo Junrong only felt his body getting hotter and hotter.

It seemed that every inch of flesh and bone inside was boiling and burning.

His skin began to turn red, and white smoke came out of his ears, mouth and nose.

It's like an alchemy furnace that is burning hot, and it has a weird feeling that it is at its peak.

The body's ability to move quickly recovered, and Qi Jin and the power of heaven and earth returned to smooth.

Mo Junrong floated up with the red lead treasure box on his shoulders, and bowed to the Destiny Supreme.

"The great kindness of the God of Stars, Mo Junrong will never forget it..."

He knew that the one who borrowed the body of the Supreme Man of Destiny was the God of Stars.

As for the Destiny Supreme himself, he felt that something might have happened, and perhaps his spiritual consciousness had been wiped out long ago.

Mo Junrong had this thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

Anyway, the thigh I want to hug is the God of Stars, so what does the old man's life and death have to do with me.

The Destiny Supreme in front of him was very impatient with Mo Junrong's compliments, and waved his hand to urge him to fly to the sky.

Mo Junrong no longer hesitated, and immediately raised the height with the box on his shoulders.

The ax handle of Shenbing Tianming resists the teleportation spell, so it can only fly slowly with it.

He knew that Chentian Fairyland was located outside the sky of Yunxiu Continent, condescending.

As long as the specific location can be determined, it can also be reached by flying directly up.

The God of Stars has left a guide of starlight, this is the path, just follow along the way.

But before Mo Junrong had risen four or five feet, he was stopped by a broad gray sword light, almost cutting off his head.

Wen Jianzong's master, Yan Hua, floated to a height of twenty feet above Mo Junrong's head with his hands behind his back.

"Stop, hand over the magic weapon, and your head, Mo Junrong!"

Blade Hua was aggressive, and Mo Junrong couldn't help swallowing when he looked at the cold eyes.

Defeating Renhua is undoubtedly wishful thinking, and you still have to seek the God of the Stars.

He turned his head and looked down, with a begging tone: "Palace Master, this disciple is incompetent and cannot leave!"

Hearing the word Palace Master from Mo Junrong's mouth, Renhua's brows twitched indiscernibly.

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