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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:29:52 AM


Chapter 1951

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"Somebody's up. Somebody's up at last."

When the earthy yellow streamer, which is wrapped with human figures, appears in the sight of all people across the void, the originally extremely repressive atmosphere of Fengxin city begins to be directly ignited, and the voice of surprise rises everywhere.

Then the figure, holding two hammers and wrapped in the power of the vast earth, broke through the void of the heaven sealed by the secret sects, and reported to his family in a strong voice:

"I'm from black rock!"

When this high voice resounds between heaven and earth, the disturbance in Fengxin city is even louder

"Black rock? Where is the black rock kingdom in the 108 prefectures of taixuan? "

This inquiry fell down, and soon a monk who was familiar with the old man stepped forward subconsciously and said:

"Isn't this the old leader of the rock sect? He is quite famous in the southern county. How can he call himself the black rock kingdom?"

Could it be that the monk's mouth was wide open, and then he looked at the people around him, and his voice blurted out again:

"The founding of the country, this rock clan actually founded the country?"

Before the words of horror came out, one shadow after another began to fly out of the courtyard where the old patriarch was.

I saw these friars surging up and down with the strength of the earth, clenched their weapons, and roared at the top of the lower grade Daolian, who was ready to fight

"We are from heiyanzong, please give us your advice!"

The roar spread all over the world again, and then he descended on Daolian and used his magic power to gain the power of the earth God for a while. The old master of Heiyan, who was rejuvenated, did not hesitate. He raised his double hammer and jumped up to the hermit sect that occupied liantai in front of him.

Double hammers up to the sky, smashed down furiously!

At the same time, the light of the earth flowing over the old patriarch's body was once again powerful several times.

Next breath, behind the old man's back, there is a shadow of the earth God, which seems to be burning like a yellow flame. The former smashes the hammer violently and stretches his body freely, giving people a sense of beauty of ultimate strength!

"Good courage!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the old patriarch, the secluded sect, which originally occupied the liantai, turned pale one after another. Opening its mouth was a roar. What was faster than the roar was the power of killing without hesitation.

In a flash, the black magic power began to interweave with each other, forming a cobweb like blockade array and pushing forward.

It's worth mentioning that next to the monks of the secluded forces who began to fight each other with the old patriarch, two big characters written in ink are flashing.

Mohin!

"There are more than 10000 lotus stands here. I admire you for your courage, Mo Xin people who dare to attack."

The cold voice came from the mouth of the leader of mohin clan. Then he raised his hand and patted forward. A ink pen was easy to condense in front of him.

Then the ink pen began to move rapidly towards the void, leaving a huge black and conspicuous ink mark.

The next breath, a trace of strange incomparable breath, in the ink out of the trace, and this wisp of ink in the flow of breath, in the other people's perception, it is particularly evil.

It is true that for so many years, these religious sects have been hidden behind countless friars in various counties and rarely appeared in front of people. Naturally, there is a reason for their existence.

Most of them are their own races and practices, which are contrary to common sense and incompatible with the secular world.

At this time, the mohin people who occupied Xiapin liantai belonged to this kind of situation.

Mo Tong Mo is not so much the Mo Xin as the Mo Xin. Therefore, after a short period of ink waving, the dark evil Qi is easy to rush out of the black ink mark.

As the top friars of the Mohist clan, their fighting power is naturally extraordinary. Therefore, they can become magic power very quickly, but some of them are faster and more violent!

"Boom“

Before the magic power of ink was fully formed, the two heavy hammers of the old master of black rock, which were burning with the flowing light of the earth, had completely smashed the black border above the lotus terrace.

Then the force of the earth's pulse, which contains the law of the earth, surged down, and directly increased the gravity on the lotus platform by thousands of times!

"Well."

The sudden change of gravity made the friars of the mohin clan below snort with pain. Then, the cold and hoarse voice of the mohin clan leader sounded directly

"This person spends Shouyuan to choose external blessing. All the people will do it. As long as you drag him out, he will die!"

As the voice falls, the head of mohin clan, who is standing in the front of liantai, reaches out his right hand, grabs the ink pen and waves it in front of him.

Next breath, the black ink mark left on the void in front of this person quickly tears out like a hole, and a dark magic claw is stretched out from it.

"Magic power. Ink claw!"

In a moment, the dark and evil claws directly extended forward, carrying a creepy evil breath, and rushed forward like a blink.

Claw and hammer of the boom, is bound to collide with the world road will open, the most powerful spark!

Sure enough, the next moment, facing the lower Daolian, the old patriarch of Heiyan rushed into the void. At the same time, he smashed tens of thousands of hammers in front of him.

The speed of the old master's hammer made the vision of some of the monks below deviate and blurred, and fell into a trance for a moment.

Then this trance, in the twinkling of an eye, was completely scattered by a violent and earth shaking noise, even the inferior lotus stand on the void, also began to tremble slightly.

"Roar!"

The sound of heavy hammer blasting in the air, the roar of rage, and the roar of evil spirit mingled with each other, which made many friars in Fengxin city feel dizzy and groan!

"What a strong strength. No wonder we can build a country with confidence!"

A murmur of praise came from a monk on the ground, and then the pupils of these people suddenly widened, because only one face was used, and the balance of victory and defeat on the inferior lotus had tilted.

I saw the fierce ghost claw stretched out in the black ink mark. Under the fierce and angry hammer of the old master of black rock, he retreated step by step and reluctantly resisted, splashing with a lot of black magic Qi.

After these demons fly out, they turn into black ink drops in a twinkling of an eye, splashing everywhere, very strange and creepy.

However, even if this magic ink is strange, it is useless in the face of absolute strength.

After another breath of time, accompanied by a full roar, the two hammers of the old lord heaved down at the same time. The heavy hammer in his hand suddenly burst out with unparalleled power, hitting the devil's claw in front of him without any fancy.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the ghost claw, which was extended from the black ink mark, broke like a wounded beast, and fled back!

At the same time, a monk on the ground couldn't help his voice

"This heavy hammer is too strong to be true!"

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