Global Waste King

Chapter 1438 Xuantian Sect came to demonstrate

"Xuan Tianzong Xuan Mo is here, Li Zhongnan come out quickly and die!"

rumbling...

After the rough shouting, another rumbling sound came from the palace. The king took the opportunity to take a look outside, and his bloated body suddenly started shaking like chaff.

My palace!
But a huge hammer fell from the air and instantly destroyed the palace outside the palace. Smoke and dust filled the air, and an unstoppable after-effects impact came.However, before it hit the center of the palace, it was blocked by an invisible shield wall.Within this area, Li Zhongnan and a group of sect leaders have already set up a defensive formation.

Seeing this, Xuan Mo clenched his palm and returned the sledgehammer to his hand. Then he gathered his spiritual energy and smashed it towards the defensive formation. The momentum was like a turbulent wave, and it was bound to break the defensive formation.

However, just when the sledgehammer was about to fall, a silver ring suddenly flew out with a clang and a flash of silver light, hitting the majestic sledgehammer and knocking it away instantly.

Xuan Mo turned around and quickly caught the flying sledgehammer.

"Fa Tian Bracelet?"

This sect-suppressing treasure of Wanfamen is known to almost everyone in the cultivation world. Seeing that his war hammer was broken, Xuanmo was slightly surprised, and then he saw Huo Yunjie rushing out with the Yunlong Spear.

"Okay, Li Zhongnan is so powerful that he even invited the head of your Wanfa Sect to come out!" Xuan Mo said.

Huo Yunjie secretly smiled bitterly and did not answer.What can I say? My Wanfa Sect was turned upside down by Li Zhongnan, and all the resources were taken away. If he doesn't leave the mountain, he can only wait for it to be disbanded. After the dissolution, Wanfa Sect's foundation for thousands of years will be completely destroyed, and again How can you have the dignity to go to Jiuquan to meet the ancestor?

So I had to bite the bullet and do it.

Being broken by his Fatian Bracelet, although Xuan Mo was taken aback, he was not nervous, he clenched his war hammer again, and said: "The Fatian Bracelet can break my war hammer, but it can break Xuantianzong's Haotian." Sword array?"

After saying that, a group of disciples from the Xuantian Sect behind him stepped forward with long swords in their hands.

The momentum shook, and Huo Yunjie immediately felt his scalp numb. This group of disciples were all elites who were half-step into god transformation, and among them were three strong men at the first level of god transformation.

Assemble the Haotian Sword Formation, and the sword energy is everywhere.

The bitter breath scraped across Huo Yun's face, causing waves of stinging pain.

Xuan Mo stands proudly in the air, and his rough voice is like thunder, rolling in: "A group of arrogant people want to attack my Xuantianzong, wishful thinking! Li Zhongnan! Listen to me, I will give you a chance to escape, if If you have the ability to get under my crotch, I will let you go! Do you hear me?"

Did you hear that!

The sound exploded in the palace, like thunder.

The war hammer in Xuan Mo's hand bloomed with silver thunder flowers. This was the famous Heavenly Thunder Hammer. Although it was cast later, its power was comparable to the innate spiritual treasure.

The sword energy from the Haotian Sword Formation swept in. Huo Yunjie's Fatian Bracelet was fine in the face of attacks from spiritual weapons, but it had no place to attack against the sword formation.

He could only use the magic of the sky and the earth, and his figure suddenly skyrocketed. In an instant, he stood upright with the sky and the ground, and the cloud dragon gun in his hand swept towards the surging sword energy like a giant peak.

boom!
The palm of his hand shook, and the power of the Haotian Sword Formation was fully displayed. It was difficult to resist such a powerful force of the Yunlong Spear.

With a loud noise, Huo Yunjie was immediately knocked away by the Haotian Sword Formation and slammed into the formation.

More than a dozen Xuantian Sect disciples pushed the sword formation forward again, and the mighty sword energy impacted. Even with the second-level cultivation of God Transformation, Huo Yunjie could not resist it.

At this moment, streaks of light flashed past and appeared next to Huo Yunjie. Then all kinds of magical weapons were thrown towards the sword array, and it was the heads of various sects who took action.

Seeing so many masters rushing out, Xuan Mo couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

Xuantianzong didn't know how many hidden sects Li Zhongnan had assembled, but Xuan Qing deduced that Li Zhongnan's ability to win over ten hidden sects was already the limit.With Xuan Mo's Sky Thunder Hammer and Haotian Sword Formation, it would not be a problem to suppress these hidden sects.

But looking at the twenty-odd figures dangling in front of him, Xuan Mo realized that Li Zhongnan actually gathered most of the hidden sects in the Eastern Continent.

"Damn it, I actually suffered a loss!" Xuan Mo cursed in his heart.

The masters of the 23 sects attacked at the same time, and then the disciples of those sects also swarmed out. The power of Haotian Sword Formation was instantly broken by the joint efforts of everyone.

The Xuantian Sect disciples who used the Haotian Sword Formation immediately dispersed.

"With two first-level god-transformation disciples and a dozen half-step god-transformation disciples, you want to compete with me?" As he spoke, Li Zhongnan had already walked out of the palace, with a trembling momentum behind him.

Joining forces with the sect allies, more than a dozen monks in the realm of god transformation, and more than a hundred strong men with half-step transformation into gods appeared, and the sky suddenly changed color.

Xuan Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and the thunder hammer in his hand was trembling.

Li Zhongnan showed his strength without reservation, which really made Xuan Mo feel his liver trembling.

"Quickly retreat!" He screamed, immediately fired the hammer to tear the space, and fled quickly with a group of disciples.

"Go to war!"

Li Zhongnan rushed out first, all the allied forces assembled, and tens of thousands of people followed behind him in a mighty manner, rushing to the Xuantian Mountain Range in an instant.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing! Oh no! Li Zhongnan has led an army to attack the Xuantian Mountains!"

Xuan Mo immediately contacted Xuan Qing who was attacking Wanxianmen.

"What's going on? Didn't you suppress Li Zhongnan?" Xuan Qing asked.

Xuan Mo shook his head wildly: "I can't suppress it! You can see with your own eyes what kind of people he brings..." As he spoke, he turned the lens of the communicator to take pictures of the surrounding Xuantian Mountains.

Seeing Li Zhongnan's tens of thousands of allies.

Xuan Qing's face changed: "According to our information, isn't there only one cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, Li Zhongnan, in the entire Nantianmen Peak? Where did these Divine Transformation Realm monks come from? Why are the cultivation levels of his disciples like this? Strong? Have all the hidden sects joined him..."

Questions came like a machine gun.

Xuan Mo, who was swept straight, was covered in holes, and almost cried out in pain: "How do I know! He has such a strong strength in just one month!"

Taking a deep breath, Xuan Qing said: "Don't worry, the Wanxian Sect is suppressed by my uncle and a group of dragon masters. It won't be a problem for the time being. Senior Brother Xuanhe and I will rush back immediately."

Talking about not letting Xuan Mo worry, he felt as if his eyebrows were on fire. In order to win the Ten Thousand Immortals Gate, almost all the power of the Xuantian Sect was poured out. Almost no fighting power.

If Li Zhongnan took the opportunity to capture him, Xuan Qing would be so angry that he would vomit blood and die.

rumbling...

Xuantian Sect's mountain-protecting formation made a violent roar. Li Zhongnan held a butcher's knife and joined forces with tens of thousands of allied troops to attack. Xuan Mo's heart pounded with every attack.

Looking at the increasingly dim light of the mountain-protecting formation, Xuan Mo thought to himself that it was only a matter of time before the formation was broken.

(End of this chapter)