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Chapter 1115 Space Storm

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    It seems that this woman wants to leave this place with Mo Fan.

    "Such a strong power of merit. It is of great benefit to me!"

    The woman in white clothes stared at Mo Fan with twinkling eyes. The next moment, she grabbed Mo Fan's shoulder.

    When Mo Fan saw this, a large amount of merit power surged out of his body, trying to resist it.

    However, at this moment, the woman pressed directly on Mo Fan's shoulder.

    "What? How is this possible?" Mo Fan's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

    "As long as I don't attack you, this power of merit will not hurt me!" The woman in white seemed to have seen through Mo Fan and grinned.

    ¡°¡­¡± Mo Fan¡¯s eyes twitched.

    "Come with me!" The woman in white grabbed Mo Fan's shoulder and walked towards the distance. Her figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight!

    "Brother Mo!"

    When Long Er and others saw this scene, they shouted anxiously.

    However, their master's figure has completely disappeared from sight.

    "Senior, what does this mean? Are you abandoning us?"

    Pharaoh raised his head, looked ahead, smiled bitterly, and said.

    "Probably not, the master is motivating us to break the boundaries!"

    "Break the boundaries with your own strength!"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor with the sword on his back flashed in his eyes and said: "With the master's strength, it is easy and simple to break the boundary!"

    "From a certain perspective, senior may be selecting chess pieces!"

    At this time, the Third Generation Demon Emperor took a step forward and spoke.

    As soon as these words came out, the Pharaoh and other monks all set their sights on the third generation Demon Emperor.

    "how do I say this?"

    Pharaoh asked.

    "This is not very simple! Why did the master go before us?"

    "It's not because of abandonment, but because of testing!"

    The eyes of the third-generation Demon Emperor with the Demon Sword on his back flickered, looking at the Pharaoh and other monks, and said slowly: "And this test is whether we can break this world!"

    "His cultivation level must be at least that of a saint in heaven and earth!"

    "This is the test!"

    "Those who succeed in the test can continue to stay with the seniors. If they fail, it will be a pity and they will become abandoned!"

    "So, work hard!" said the third generation Demon Emperor.

    "Sir, you are really amazing! You can understand so many meanings of your senior at once!"

    The Pharaoh looked at the third generation Demon Emperor, sighed and said.

    "I have only scratched the surface of it!"

    "Not worth mentioning!"

    "But if you think about it, there are too many chess pieces around Senior!"

    "It can be said that some chess pieces are useless!"

    "Therefore, it is necessary to select some elites!"

    After saying this, the third generation Demon Emperor turned and left.

    "My lord, what are you going to do?" Pharaoh asked.

    "Of course it's cultivation!" The third-generation Demon Emperor looked at the Pharaoh speechlessly and said.

    ¡­¡­

    The black clouds are rolling.

    A figure suddenly fell down.

    boom!

    Just when the voice fell, a golden cloud appeared under his feet.

    This young man is clearly Mo Fan.

    "Huh?" He looked up, looked around, and found that the woman in white was missing.

    "Where did that guy go?"

    "where is this place?"

    "Has Pangu also come here?"

    He muttered.

    The image of young Pangu splitting the world could not help but resound in his mind.

    The young Pangu held the sky-opening ax in his hand. He swung the sky-opening ax in his hand towards the void and then disappeared. I wonder where the young Pangu has gone now?

    It would be great if we could meet.

    Your own safety is undoubtedly more guaranteed.

    The other side.

    Space storm.

    ? Endless darkness shrouded.

    In this space stands a beautiful figure proudly.

    It is the woman in white from before.

    At this moment, the face of the woman in white was very gloomy, and her eyes were filled with endless cold light.

    "What's going on?"?¡±

    "Where are the others?"

    Just now, she and Mo Fan came, but now Mo Fan has disappeared, and she is experiencing this space storm.

    This is one of the nine major disasters!

    Although she is powerful, whether she can get out of this space storm is still a question.

    "What is the reason?"

    She was puzzled by this.

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

    At this moment, a strong wind swept ahead and headed straight towards her body.

    "drink!"

    The woman in white raised her head and shouted softly. She raised her hands and smacked them out with a palm.

    Suddenly, a terrifying hand mark appeared in the void.

    This palm mark carries terrifying power and moves forward in a mighty manner at an extremely fast speed. As it advances, the surrounding space becomes distorted at this moment.

    While the woman in white was fighting, on the other side, Mo Fan raised his head and looked above.

    Above, black clouds rolled in.

    At this moment, he is located on a huge island.

    There is a majestic and tall ancient castle on the island, looming in the sky.

    At this moment, a bright light suddenly shot out from this majestic and tall ancient castle, shooting directly into the void.

    There are many tall trees on this island.

    It looks like a virgin forest.

    Mo Fan doesn¡¯t know where he is.

    He only felt that this place was very eerie, and there were many monsters on this island. These monsters would make low roars from time to time, echoing throughout the world.

    The sea breeze is blowing.

    Mo Fan felt a chill.

    He felt that he was moving forward alone.

    Fortunately, he still has Xiao Hei in his cuffs.

    "Xiao Hei, you have to protect me!"

    Mo Fan said.

    Xiao Hei flew out from Mo Fan¡¯s right cuff and nodded the dragon¡¯s head.

    Then, it returned to Mo Fan¡¯s right cuff.

    Just like that, Mo Fan walked forward.

    Didn¡¯t take a few steps.

    "Roar!" At this moment, a low monster voice suddenly sounded from the bushes not far away, and then, a monster ran out from it.

    Looking at this monster, Mo Fan's expression changed slightly, and a lot of merit power immediately emerged from his body.

    He is ready to defend.

    Ahead, after feeling such a strong power of merit, the monster beast rushed forward and directly hit the golden energy barrier.

    boom!

    Immediately afterwards, a huge force swept over, and immediately, its figure flew out like a cannonball.

    The next moment, there was more blood on its head.

    No more breath!

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickering. The next moment, he took out a dagger and started cutting the flesh of the beast.

    It¡¯s getting late.

    It¡¯s time for dinner.

    Mo Fan took out the dagger and cut open the monster's thigh. Then, he lit a fire.

    Making a fire is not difficult for him.

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