reborn as emperor

Chapter 1102 1102. Divine Sense Comes [Fifth Change]

"There is no way out!"

Looking in all directions, it was already Yang Mucheng who was surrounded tightly, a cold light flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.However, when he felt the aura of the war against Moluo, which was still a hundred miles away, a killing intent flashed in his eyes!
And this time.

The evil warrior who received the order of the war against Mo Luo also looked at Yang Mucheng nervously.

Call ~
Suddenly, in the sky, a huge divine sense surged swiftly and violently.This wave of divine thoughts stirred up a blue cloud, which gathered in mid-air, and even gathered more and more.

"How is this going?"

"This is……"

Whether it was the warriors around or Yang Mucheng, they all watched the change in the blue cloud.But in the large blue cloud group, there was loud laughter.

"Hahaha, old devil Yang, let me see how you escape today!"

"Here is your burial place!"

Amidst the laughter, the infinite clouds gathered rapidly, forming a thin human face.

Everyone looked at that face and couldn't help but be taken aback.

because.

This human face is the battle against Mara!
"Battle Moluo has extended the divine sense!"

"As expected of a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the divine way, the divine sense extends for a hundred miles, and it is still so condensed and huge, terrifying!"

Everyone speculated.

That's right.

These people guessed right, the deity of Zhan Mo Luo was still a hundred miles away.Since he chased and killed Yang Mucheng for seven days and seven nights, his own exhaustion was also serious, and he had to stop a hundred miles away to recover his exhaustion.At this moment, he is focused on two purposes, spreading his divine sense over and using it to control the battlefield.

Even if he is a hundred miles away, he can still see where Yang Mucheng is.

Seeing this human face, Yang Mucheng's complexion suddenly darkened.

of course.

He can easily do this method of fighting Mo Luo.However, in this posture, apart from peeping, there is no other function.As long as he hits with his divine sense, he can easily shatter the phantom face of the other party!

"Fight against Moro!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes, sneered and said:

"You said the same thing when you were in the Wind Eclipse! But, you hunted me down for seven days and seven nights without even touching the corner of my clothes. How dare you say such things?"

The war with Mo Luo was extremely gloomy, even if it was an illusion of divine thoughts, everyone present could feel the anger contained in the owner of that face at this moment: "Old devil Yang, I admit that your strength has exceeded my imagination .You are the first person who made me spend so much time chasing and killing you. I couldn't catch up with you alone, so I mobilized this strong man with a radius of thousands of miles."

"Even if they can't kill you, they can still stop you. And it only takes three hours for me to recover to my full strength. At that time, I can come to kill you again!"

"Listen, warriors present, who can stop Old Devil Yang, I will give him half of all the treasures on Old Devil Yang, and give him the first chance to choose!"

boom!
The words of Zhan Moluo immediately made everyone present boil.

The evil jade stick, the secret realm of the fairy palace, the Shilong mountain range, countless spiritual treasures...

These are just what everyone knows.

In addition, Yang Mucheng, as the uncle of the 36 masters, must have treasures that they don't know about.Not to mention getting half, even getting one of them is a very rare thing.Under the reward, there must be brave warriors. All of a sudden, many warriors want to share a piece of the action!

boom!boom!boom!
What's more, some impatient warriors burst out all their inner strength on the spot, and this terrifying aura instantly turned into huge beams of light.From a distance, this area is covered by this mottled beam of light, and Yang Mucheng is right in the center of this beam of light.

Seeing this scene, Da Zhan Mo Luo raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

however.

Yang Mucheng, who was besieged, did not show panic and fear in his eyes as everyone imagined, on the contrary, he raised the corners of his mouth, and looked around with disdainful eyes, sweeping at those who are eager to try, as long as they fight Mo Luo Opening the mouth will rush to the face of the warrior who came.

"Do you think you can stop me by finding these rubbish from around?"

what?
Hearing Yang Mucheng's words, everyone was shocked, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe their ears.

And the extremely proud Zhan Moluo, his complexion became gloomy at this moment: "You were chased by me like a lost dog, and you fled in embarrassment for seven days and seven nights. How much strength do you have, these people are enough to spit one by one Drowning you, what capital do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"

That's right.

Fighting Moluo is confident at the moment.

After seven days and seven nights of continuous pursuit, even he couldn't stand it.Not to mention this kid in front of him!
In his opinion, Yang Mucheng is just stern and stern, and he is even stronger on the outside but on the inside.Maybe, without recovering by himself, just relying on these warriors is enough to kill Yang Mucheng.However, Zhan Mo Luo didn't know that Yang Mucheng flew all the way, but he kept using the ancient swallowing sky formula to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish himself.

Coupled with the congenital sacred tree in the dragon pattern space, these seven days and seven nights of hunting, not only did not weaken Yang Mucheng's strength, but instead increased his cultivation to [-]% of a spiritual master!
If it wasn't for being unable to calm down and absorb the innate god tree, maybe his cultivation base has already reached half a step of the divine way!

"is it?"

Yang Mucheng raised his head slowly, his indifferent eyes fixed on Zhan Moluo.

"If I escape today's catastrophe, I will destroy your Moluo Tianxiang Temple in the future! I will definitely let your Moluo Tianxiang Temple flow like a river!"

boom!
Yang Mucheng's words completely shocked everyone.

however.

No one suspected it was fake.

Because, standing in front of them is Yang Mucheng, old devil Yang, and the uncle of the 36 sects.If he can escape today, the 36 sects will definitely attack evil ways under his leadership in the future.At that time, the entire evil way will inevitably give up the Moluo Tianxiang Temple in order to save itself.

"Do you think you can still leave here alive?" Looking at Yang Mucheng, Zhan Moluo's expression gradually turned cold.He shook his head slowly, and said in a cold voice: "Forget it, it's over now... Old Demon Yang, die!"

boom!
Almost as soon as the words of the Great War Moluo fell, the swords were already on the verge of breaking out. At this moment, the mighty warriors of the evil way, like tigers descending from the mountain, poured out like a flood, rushing out frantically in an instant, desperately heading towards Yang Mucheng rushed forward, as if he wanted to completely submerge Yang Mucheng in this instant!

And Yang Mucheng stood there, watching the warriors coming from all directions raise their heads coldly, but at this moment the killing intent hidden behind the eyes exploded completely in the next instant!
(End of this chapter)