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Chapter 941 What should I do?

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    ???????? These dark dragons actually want to kill him, the most evil person in the history of the Fairy Clan?

    It¡¯s simply looking for death!

    The illusive middle-aged man squinted his eyes. The next moment, he raised his right hand and smacked it forward.

    Suddenly, a huge hand mark appeared in the void.

    At this moment, in the palace, when he heard the movement outside, Mo Fan couldn't help but walked out, raised his head and looked at the sky, with a look of shock on his face.

    In the endless sky, there is a huge hand mark.

    "Is this the Immortal Palm? It's really terrifying!" Mo Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh and said.

    In the void, the palm prints of that huge palm were extremely clear. Each palm print carried terrifying power, and it moved rapidly downwards. As it descended, the entire void became distorted, and it was extremely horrifying.  .

    As this palm fell, the bodies of many dark dragons exploded all around, and blood splashed everywhere, pouring down like spring water, constantly flowing out.

    The scene is quite spectacular.

    Let Mo Fan learn a lot.

    In the void.

    Mo Tianling is fighting fiercely against the Nether Dragon King.

    The Dark Dragon King raised his sharp claws and smacked them down with great speed. The sharp claws suddenly fell down. As the claws fell, a cold light flashed in the void.

    Ahead, Mo Tianling raised the sharp sword in his hand and stabbed it out.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    As the sword thrust out, a terrifying sword light roared out and landed directly on the sharp dragon claw in front.

    In the void, a roar suddenly resounded.

    Not far away, the illusive middle-aged man spotted Mo Fan walking out of the palace. He looked at Mo Fan and said, "I taught you the Immortal Palm, the Immortal Finger, and the Immortal Sword Skills before!"

    "What I just used was the Immortal Palm!"

    "Now, I will use my Immortal Finger. You should study hard, observe, discover your own shortcomings and then improve!"

    The illusory middle-aged man said to Mo Fan seriously.

    "good!"

    Mo Fan heard this and nodded obediently.

    At this moment, in the void, the illusory middle-aged man slowly raised his right hand, and then he pointed out.

    "One finger from the fairy!" A cold voice rolled out of his throat.

    As his voice fell, he saw bright light emanating from the real fingers of his right hand. Then, this bright finger light shot forward quickly and violently, at an extremely fast and astonishing speed.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The terrifying finger light roared in and fell directly on the body of a dark dragon in front.

    The body of this dark dragon exploded and blood splattered everywhere!

    "What a terrifying finger!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh.

    He observed the middle-aged man's movements and looked at it patiently. This finger was indeed extremely terrifying and powerful. With one finger, the dark dragon in front exploded directly, without the ability to fight back!

    At this moment, suddenly, a coffin came towards this side in the void.

    ??Looking carefully, you can see that there are many runes all over the coffin. These runes are like tadpoles swimming around, which is extremely strange and shocking.

    Looking at the coffin, in the void, the face of the illusory middle-aged man became extremely solemn at this moment, and his eyes uttered: "Monk of the Soul Palace!"

    "Not bad!" At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded from the coffin.

    "Ling Bufan, I want your soul!" After the words fell, black air suddenly spurted out from the coffin, and then, countless black iron chains moved towards the illusive middle-aged man in front of him at an alarming speed.  Exploded away.

    It turns out that this illusory middle-aged man is named Ling Bufan.

    The illusory middle-aged man looked up. When he saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his right hand and immediately slapped it out with a palm. The power of this palm was quite astonishing.

    However, in front of you, the iron chain exudes amazing aura fluctuations, which seems to be able to restrain all souls.

    At this moment, the iron chain was like an iron dragon, baring its teeth and claws and moving towards the illusive middle-aged man in front of it, at an extremely fast and horrifying speed.

    Ling Bufan raised his head, and when he saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his right hand and pointed out.

    A bright finger light roared in and shot straight forward at an astonishing speed.

    ThisThe bright finger light fell directly on the chain in front.

    boom!

    Immediately afterwards, a low roar resounded in the void and could not be heard without stopping.

    It seems that this chain is very good.

    Mo Fan also discovered that these iron chains were covered with many runes, densely packed, and these runes seemed to have special energy.

    Seeing the illusory middle-aged man keep retreating, Mo Fan couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

    At this moment, the coffin was filled with smoke. Immediately, an illusory face appeared and appeared in the sight of Mo Fan and others!

    This face looks quite weird.

    At this moment, he opened his mouth wide and sucked in the souls of the ghost dragons in front of him at an alarming speed.

    "This guy can actually absorb souls? No, he seems to be collecting souls?" Not far away, Mo Fan looked up and frowned when he saw this scene.

    He looked at the illusory middle-aged man in front of him and found that the latter's face had become distorted. It seemed that this middle-aged man was no match for that man.

    If a middle-aged man dies, what should he do?

    "What should I do?"

    Mo Fan frowned, secretly complaining.

    "Yes! What will happen if I trap all these people in my Fairy True Yang?"

    Mo Fan suddenly had an idea, and the next moment, he sacrificed the Immortal True Yang.

    Suddenly, behind him, the void became distorted, and then, a blazing sun slowly poked out.

    It is surprisingly the fairy Zhen Yang.

    This round of fairy true sun is blooming with extremely bright and dazzling light.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh!  Uh-huh!

    Suddenly, figures one after another entered directly into the interior of the Fairy True Yang.

    "Succeeded?"

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the empty space in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but light up, but then, his mind swept across the fairy Zhenyang behind him, and he was suddenly stunned.

    Those monks fought in his world of Immortal True Yang.

    Isn¡¯t this no different from before?

    The only difference may be the location!

    "Huh? Who asked us to move to this place?" At this moment, in the void, Minglong raised his head and looked around, his face darkened at this moment, and the huge spiritual thoughts swept towards the surroundings, like a hurricane,  He was extremely shocked, but the next moment, he froze on the spot. He found that after the influx of his spiritual thoughts, he was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he could not find the bottom at all. This world was too mysterious.

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