The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 160: Provoking Wang Teng, the situation changes

In the dazzling white light, a black lightning flashed from time to time. Every time it appeared, it was accompanied by screams. To people outside, this scene was horrifying.

"enough!"

Finally, one of the protectors couldn't sit still, and with great strength, he rushed into the thunder sea and scattered the thunder.

At this time, everyone saw clearly how embarrassed the genius was who came to kill him.

Some people's corpses fell directly into the void, and more of them were tortured to the point of death by the sea of ​​thunder without even seeing Mo Ling's face. The black dragon sword passed by them, and they were bound to see blood, which was extremely miserable.

Ji Haoyue and others who were fighting outside stood up with solemn faces, but the fighting spirit in their eyes did not diminish at all but became more intense.

The black dragon sword lingered beside Mo Ling. It trembled slightly due to the stimulation of blood, with murderous intent. Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly:

"If you old immortals also plan to take action, I have no objection. I also want to see how amazing the strong men of the older generation are."

An old man from the Yin Yang Sect supported his holy son and looked at Mo Ling with blazing fire in his eyes. He knew that if the geniuses of the holy places did not come to an end, they had no chance of winning. Mo Ling had the emperor's soldiers, and they had no chance of winning.

"Little Mo Ling, just wait for us!"

After saying harsh words, a group of geniuses left in a hurry under the leadership of the guardian.

Feeling the increasingly surging maliciousness, a smile flashed across the corner of Mo Ling's mouth.

He knew that the situation was different now. Faced with the pressure from the Taikoo clan, almost all the forces in Beidou were accumulating strength and did not dare to expose their strength easily, let alone fight him desperately.

Mo Ling did not ignore them and watched these people leave. Then he turned to look at the geniuses of the major holy places and nodded slightly. They were all old acquaintances, and he was generally not sure that they would not take action.

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Mo Ling looked at Wang Teng, raised his eyebrows and said:

"I was practicing in seclusion before, and I heard that you have been chasing me? How about it? Let's fight now?"

As he spoke, the fighting spirit in Mo Ling became more and more intense. No matter whether it was the previous emperor or the prodigies of all walks of life, he could not get excited. However, Wang Teng was different. As the successor of the Luangu Emperor, he had outstanding talents. The secretary is close to him, his strength is strong, and Sendai's cultivation is a strong opponent for him, an opponent worthy of his full strength.

Wang Teng's whole body was surrounded by divine light. Facing Mo Ling's invitation to fight, he was silent for a moment. Then he slowly stood up and exploded with strength. He was like a god king sitting on the throne above the nine heavens, looking down at Mo Ling, and a faint voice sounded:

"Today you are injured and your condition is no longer at its peak. I don't want to take advantage of the enemy's danger!"

After finishing his words, he looked deeply at Mo Ling, then rushed into the distance and disappeared, and a faint sound came out like muffled thunder.

"You are not worthy of my action now. I will wait for you in Zhongzhou!"

Mo Ling's eyes froze slightly, then he sneered, "What's this?"Avoid war?Still look down on him.

His current condition is indeed not very good, but it has not reached the point of weakness. It is still unclear who will win and who will lose.

Zhongzhou, right? I will definitely go there. I must get the former secretary, Wang Teng!
Mo Ling's eyes were deep and he thought to himself.

"Hahaha, Brother Mo! We haven't seen him for several years, but his current strength surprises us!"

Some boring people left, and Jiang Yifei walked up with a smile and praised Mo Ling, with a trace of residual shock in his eyes.

How many years has this been?In more than ten years since Mo Ling became famous, his cultivation has reached a point where he is on par with them, and his strength even slightly exceeds them. What kind of talent is this?
He, who has always been praised for his talent, couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What a monster!"
Jiang Yifei stood up to say hello, causing the atmosphere of disinfecting in this area to disappear invisibly.The other geniuses also came forward to say hello. Most of the people staying here are old acquaintances. Although they have grudges with each other, it does not affect the resonance between them at all.

Tianjiao are all lonely, so it is a blessing to have a rival.

Most of the famous geniuses in Donghuang are standing here. With such a good opportunity, Saintess Yaochi's heart moved and she said softly:

"How about we all go to Tiancheng to have a banquet? Share what we have learned and confirm each other's paths."

As soon as he said this, everyone responded, and Mo Ling didn't refuse. It's great. The situation has changed too fast in the past two years. He didn't know much before. He took this opportunity to evaluate the current combat power of Beidou. So as to prepare for what comes next.

Mo Ling and his party were discussing Taoism in Tiancheng, but there was a turmoil outside.

The Prince of Heaven invited Mo Ling to fight, but he escaped in embarrassment. The geniuses of the major forces in Beidou surrounded and killed Mo Ling, but suffered heavy losses in the end.

For a time, the entire Beidou monk world was in a state of excitement. Some people couldn't accept it, especially the newly-emerged geniuses. They were full of enthusiasm, full of expectations, and arrogant. They regarded the geniuses like Mo Ling as nothing more than nothing, and planned to replace their predecessors and defeat them. A generation of genius comes to power.

Unexpectedly, the Battle of Tiancheng poured cold water on everyone. Some people are arrogant and unconvinced, some people are disdainful, and some people cannot accept it. They are afraid, they are jealous, and the road to rise has not yet begun. He had already died.

The new generation of geniuses have reaped the dividends of the world's recovery, and their cultivation has grown very rapidly, but they lack tempering and have a fragile mentality. Among the geniuses that Yu Mo Ling is fighting against, some can't even accept it and just sink, which is a pity.

But the biggest reaction was from the awakened Taikoo tribe. The royal families have not yet awakened. Many Taikoo tribes regard the Emperor of Heaven as their leader and are extremely hostile to the human race. They continue to have wars in their own territories, especially after the Prince of Heaven walks out of the Immortal Heavenly Palace. , walking domineeringly in the Eastern Wasteland.

All the ancient clans responded one after another and acted more and more arrogantly.

But after the defeat of the Emperor, they became depressed, as if they did not believe that the Emperor would return in defeat, and fell silent for a while.

Some ancient ethnic groups were unwilling to give in and became more and more crazy.

"The Son of God will never be defeated. It must be your cunning humans who jointly set up a trap. We don't believe that a little human ant can actually defeat the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The shameless human race relied on the advantages of the ancient imperial soldiers to win without force. Just wait. When the royal family wakes up, I will make sure you look good!"

However, the various forces in the human race, which had been oppressed by them for a while, sneered.

"What kind of prince? What a joke! You can't even defeat a human cultivator like us, and you still have the nerve to scream?"

"Before, the people in the major holy places didn't want to pay attention to you. Do you really think that we are still ancient now? Wake up, the world is now dominated by the human race!"

"Fart! Our ancient clan is immortal and extremely powerful!"

"You are just farting, our human race has many great emperors and is prosperous!"

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Mo Ling's victory made the dark clouds that had previously hung over the human race dissipate, and everyone became more confident in speaking, with both sides shouting crazily.

Then, the battle began.

(End of this chapter)