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Chapter 1072 Who bullies whom?

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    On the island in the center of the lake, Mr. Wei from Medicine God Valley, Gongsun Hualong and Mo Lian, the great master of the body of the ghost race, all looked at the blazing fire in the distance with surprised expressions on their faces.

    Behind the three people, there were a group of warriors who were also watching all this with their mouths agape.

    "What's going on? All the human skin on the iron tree is burning."

    "Could it be that someone saved all the ghosts and ghosts in Wuhu Lake?"

    Mr. Wei nodded and said: "There should be no mistake. The person who came here has either inherited Buddhist martial arts, or has a secret treasure that is more powerful than the soul-slaying mirror in my hand."

    Gongsun Hualong rolled his eyes, his old face was uncertain, and he guessed: "It should be a secret treasure for ghosts and monsters. There are only a few people who are proficient in Buddhist martial arts in this world, so it is unlikely that they will come to this Nine Nether Purgatory."

    Having made up their minds, the three of them laughed in unison. Mr. Wei said: "It is better to come by chance than to come well. With this secret treasure, we will be much more confident in dealing with the golden bone demon soul."

    Mr. Wei looked at Gongsun Hualong and Mo Lian next to him and said, "Two old friends, which one should go for a run?"

    Before Gongsun Hualong could speak, Mo Lian said first, "Haha, leave this person to me, and none of you are allowed to rob me!"

    Whoosh!

    After he finished speaking, he flicked one leg, and his body was like an arrow. With one bounce, he shot out several kilometers and disappeared from the sight of the two people.

    Gongsun Hualong and Mr. Wei were not surprised at all. In the ghost realm, the ghost emperor's faction and the ghost queen's faction were equally powerful.

    In recent years, the Ghost Queen's faction has become more and more powerful in the ghost realm by relying on the art of refining ghosts. The friction with the Ghost Emperor's faction has also become more intense from dark to bright.

    If the two factions of warriors meet alone outside, they will definitely fight.

    Mo Lian is a backbone of the Ghost King faction, so he will naturally be impatient when he hears that there is a secret treasure that can kill ghosts.

    Gongsun Hualong muttered: "Mr. Wei, you are so willing to give it to Mo Lian as a condition for his help. Secret treasures aimed at ghosts are extremely precious and extremely rare."

    Mr. Wei said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just a replica. It seems to be worth it now. Without Mo Lian's help, we would not have rushed to the eighth level of hell so quickly and passed smoothly.  It¡¯s Wuhu Lake.¡±

    "What should we do now? Should we wait for Mo Lian to come back and attack together, or should we attack first? This golden-bone demon soul is not easy to deal with."

    "Let's test it out first. When Mo Lian comes, it will be easier to kill him."

    Hearing this, Gongsun Hualong stopped talking and turned to look at a dark hill five kilometers away, on that dark hill.

    There is a flower as white as snow, blooming beautifully.  On the flower core, a wisp of flame like liquefied ice jumped and swayed on it.

    Not far from the hill, there was a golden skeleton, holding a giant sickle in its hand, lying on the ground as if sleeping.

    Only the mouth of the skeleton is left, opening and closing up and down, spitting out a black flame from time to time, burning the air cleanly, forming large black clouds.

    It hangs over the hills and remains unchanged all year round.

    Gongsun Hualong looked solemnly, took out a piece of blue armor, carefully put it on every part of his body, and then pulled out a thick black spear.

    With a little click on the soles of his feet, he flew towards the hill silently.

    Mr. Wei holds the soul-slaying mirror, followed closely by a group of warriors from Yaoshen Valley, scattered in a semicircle on both wings as flanks.

    Everyone¡¯s expressions looked extremely cautious, and they no longer dared to show any carelessness.

    Suddenly, two black flames ignited in the cave eyes of the Golden Bone Demon Soul, as if he woke up from his deep sleep.

    Bang!

    He stood up like lightning, danced a crescent-shaped golden light with the sickle in his hand, and with a clang, knocked back Gongsun Hualong's unexpected shot.

    The strength competition was completely defeated by the opponent. Gongsun transformed into a dragon and was knocked back a thousand meters. The right hand holding the gun was slightly numb.

    Without any extra words, Mr. Wei took action instantly, and a group of master-level martial saints behind him also took action at the same time. The fierce battle reached a climax in an instant.

    But for a while, neither side will be able to defeat the other side.

    The words were divided into two parts. After Xiao Chen and the four of them were safe, they quickly ran towards the island. Without the obstruction of the skeleton ghosts, the speed of the few people returned to normal.

    In half a stick of incense, I hurriedlyFa, I don¡¯t believe it, you still dare to throw such a punch.  "

    Xiao Chen smiled sarcastically and said, "What, old gentleman, are you not going to keep your promise today?"

    "Haha, I killed you. Who would have known that I broke my promise. Don't be dissatisfied. I am just bullying you today. What can you do to me? You are not the only one who can unleash the power of twenty dragons."

    Mo Lian obviously did not dare to underestimate Xiao Chen, and was preparing to use secret techniques to double his combat power, even if his body was injured, he would kill Xiao Chen.

    "Otherwise, if Xiao Chen is allowed to grow up, it will really be doomed for him.

    He has unique vision. In a short period of time, Xiao Chen really did not dare to use the gods to come down to earth and exert the power of twenty dragons.

    But Xiao Chen had no intention of fighting head-on with the opponent from the beginning. He was here to bully others.

    With his fingertips at the center of his eyebrows, the will clone left behind by Emperor Haotian quickly woke up, and a heavy aura spread out from him bit by bit.

    Mo Lian's expression changed drastically, and he murmured: "This is the emperor's power, you have the clone of the emperor's will!"

    Xiao Chen smiled softly: "That's a good guess. But old gentleman, it's not you who bullied me today, but I bullied you. Don't be dissatisfied, you really can't do anything to me!"

    After the words fell, Xiao Chen opened his eyebrows, and the clone of Emperor Haotian's will shot out from it. His eyes condensed, and the emperor's power condensed.

    With just this momentum, Mo Lian was swept away. All his momentum collapsed and he fled in confusion, not daring to stay for a moment.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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