Mo Junlan pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back and whispered, "Tian Dao, if you really love me, then let me fight, I'm about to die of boredom now."
Ling Xiao, "..."
So quiet, can Tiandao hear it
As Lingxiao said, Mo Junlan may really be the darling of heaven.
Because not long after Mo Junlan's words fell, countless golden lights suddenly descended from the sky at the same time.
Everyone on the stage of Wu Zun has golden light falling on their bodies.
This scene is really too strange, for a while, everyone was stunned.
"What's going on? Why did so many golden lights suddenly descend at the same time?"
"Every Supreme Realm cultivator has..."
"Does it mean that they want to fight melee?"
"If it's going to be a melee, it's definitely not fair."
"Otherwise what's going on?"
"… "
However, every Supreme Realm cultivator who was illuminated by the golden light suddenly inexplicably had a consciousness in his mind, that is, fighting a melee.
After a while, everyone finally reacted, and their expressions became a little subtle.
Mo Junlan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart that Tiandao still loves him.
"Xiao'er, I'm going to fight a group." After Mo Junlan finished speaking to Ling Xiao with his divine sense, he immediately jumped down and put away his sword.
Ling Xiao, "..."
The eyes of many people present swept across Mo Junlan involuntarily.
"Hey, I think they want to besiege you!" Zhong Wuqing couldn't help but said to Mo Junlan.
"I don't mind, you can also come and besiege me together." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "I like to fight in groups."
Zhong Wuqing, "…"
People are beautiful, but their minds seem to be a little perverted.
"As the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest." After Mo Junlan said leisurely, he immediately launched an attack on the old man closest to him.
And the old man who was randomly picked and attacked by Mo Junlan was He Nanchan.
At the same time, several people went to besiege Mo Junlan.
It can be seen that Mo Junlan's previous picture of dealing with the blood cloud ancestors really stimulated them, so they are all afraid of Mo Junlan.
It is precisely because of this concern that they joined forces to deal with Mo Junlan first.
And get rid of the strongest one first, they have a chance to win.
Seeing Feng Jinghua in the audience, he was furious and even threatened to kill them.
Hearing that everyone around was sweating profusely.
"It's just right!" Mo Junlan's figure floated up, squinting his eyes, a icy arc twitched at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a purple lightning whip appeared out of thin air in his hand.
At the same time, there was also a protective shield surrounding purple lightning that surrounded Mo Junlan.
The attacks of those people fell on the shield, but at the next moment, the power of the attack was swallowed up by the shield.
This scene saw everyone was shocked again.
"Let's go together." Mo Junlan's figure stood in mid-air, his white clothes surpassed the snow, and his long hair was like a waterfall. His face was originally very stunning, but at this time, he became more and more alluring. He raised his lips and said, "Don't waste time."
When everyone heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed. Although they were all afraid of Mo Junlan's strength, they also felt a little anger when they heard Mo Junlan's words.
"This guy... will it be too arrogant?"
"It's more than arrogant, it's simply arrogant."
"Can he deal with so many supreme powerhouses at the same time?"
"Why do I think he's courting death?"
"Could it be that he has nothing to fear? After all, his identity is not ordinary..."
"I also think this is the reason. After all, the backer behind him is so powerful that ordinary people really can't compare."
"Having a strong backer means you can act willfully..."
"It would be funny if you were beaten to the point of crying later."
"Hahaha, it's just embarrassing to die..."
"… "
Everyone under the stage of Wu Zunzhi was also discussing.
At the same time, everyone except Zhong Wuqing launched an attack on Mo Junlan.
After all, Mo Junlan himself called them to besiege, so no matter what Mo Junlan ended up doing, he couldn't blame them.
Although they originally wanted to besiege Mo Junlan.
But now it was Mo Junlan who took the initiative to provoke, and they had a reason to do so, and their reputation would not be too bad afterwards.
However, they seem to have underestimated Mo Junlan's strength.
"Have you all finished attacking?" Mo Junlan smiled lightly and said, "Now it's the deity's turn to hit you."
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers turned their attention to Mo Junlan.
"Lan Lan, kill those shameless old things." Feng Jinghua shouted loudly.
"Boss, make those brazen old things like pigs' heads." Dong Tianzhen also said loudly.
Everyone, "… "
It's really fun to say, why don't you two go on the field and fight by yourself
Mo Junlan didn't give those people a chance to speak at all, so he swung his whip directly at them.
With Mo Junlan's movements, the whip body automatically lengthened, with a strong power of thunder and lightning.
Wherever the long whip passed, there was a roar of thunder.
At the same time, one after another purple thunderbolt also fell from the sky, densely passing towards those people.
The thunder whip was like a dragon, and soon formed a huge circle, which surrounded everyone on the stage of Wu Zun.
Some people wanted to fly out of the circle of the lightning whip, but they were bounced back by a barrier full of lightning power, and they even vomited blood.
But the people below the stage of Wu Zun were already stunned, and they felt as if they had been slapped in the face.
The people who were trapped in the circle of Thunder Whip were also being choked by thunder at this time.
"I didn't besiege you, why did you even fight with me?" Zhong Wuqing hugged his head and propped up the barrier to resist the attack of the lightning, but it had no effect at all, because the lightning directly broke his The enchantment, and then choked on him.
Others are also in this situation. In the face of thunder and lightning attacks, their defenses are completely useless.
After a while, everyone's body became very embarrassed, their skin was burnt black, their hair was messy like a bird's nest, and their robes were tattered.
"Because this deity is going to win!" Mo Junlan stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering slightly in the wind, and he smiled, "It's just a trivial matter to deal with you, if you don't want to continue to suffer, you can actually admit defeat. "
"I admit defeat!" Zhong Wuqing said quickly.
When everyone heard the words, their expressions couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes were full of surprise as they looked at Zhong Wuqing.
Is this really a supreme powerhouse
Why don't you even have the guts
Give up so soon
Doesn't he feel ashamed
As Zhong Wuqing's words fell, another golden light fell from the sky, then landed on him, and instantly teleported him out of the platform of Wu Zun.
Zhong sighed ruthlessly, "It's really good not to be struck by Lei."
Everyone, "… "
Zhong Wuqing also felt a little embarrassed in the face of the strange gazes cast by everyone.
However, Zhong Wuqing quickly ignored it, coughed twice, and then explained calmly, "Do you know why my cultivation is higher than yours? That's because I'm very knowledgeable! I know that there is a head in front of me. The beasts that you can’t beat, but those who still want to move forward must have a problem with their brains, and normal humans like us will definitely choose to take a detour.”
Everyone, "… "
"Someone has already conceded defeat, how about you?" Mo Junlan's eyes swept lightly over the people who were still on the stage of Wu Zun.
After a while, someone finally couldn't take it anymore, and also followed up and conceded defeat.
Anyone who admits defeat will be directly teleported away from the platform of Wu Zun by the power of heaven.
This overwhelming battle is actually quite boring, at least that's what Mo Junlan thinks.
With the passage of time, there are only three people who are still insisting, and their cultivation bases are all at the peak of the Supreme Realm.
"If you don't want to admit defeat, then the deity will have to set fire to you." Mo Junlan said while summoning Chaos Fire.
When the three saw this, their expressions suddenly changed.
When their lives are threatened, even if they are unwilling, they can only admit defeat.
So in the end, only Mo Junlan was left standing on the stage of Wu Zun.
This time, except for the ancestors of the blood cloud, all the rest of the people survived.
After a while, the power of heaven was instilled into Mo Junlan.
The power of heaven entered directly into Mo Junlan's body.
Mo Junlan felt the power of heaven circulating in his body, his thin lips pursed slightly, but he felt a little strange in his heart.
The familiar feeling came again.
It seemed that it wasn't his delusion before.
But there is really a sense of familiarity between him and the power of heaven.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Mo Junlan's ear, "Please note, host, there are dangerous species approaching."
This is not Ling Xiao's voice.
Mo Junlan couldn't help but be stunned, what dangerous species? And what is the host
"Xiao'er, did you hear anything?" Mo Junlan hurriedly used his divine sense to contact Lingxiao.
"No!" Ling Xiao replied.
Mo Junlan couldn't help frowning.
"Brother Junlan, why are you asking that?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen?"
"I heard a strange sound just now..." Mo Junlan told Ling Xiao what he had just heard.
Ling Xiao was also puzzled, but he believed that this was not Mo Junlan's illusion.
Just when Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao were in deep thought, a voice suddenly came from the void, "Xianjun's combat power is still as strong as ever."
Hearing this, Mo Junlan's face changed slightly, and his eyes became cold in an instant, as if he was infected with a layer of frost.
…