Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Boom!

Suddenly, outside the void formation, there was another earth-shattering explosion, so much so that there were shouts of death, and dazzling rays of light shone out.

Needless to say, this is of course a crazy attack launched by one hundred thousand Mosha warriors against Huo Donglai, the heavenly kings and the Emperor.

Seeing this scene through the void formation, Mu Yong suddenly became anxious.

"Jiang Chen, please let me beg you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen waved his hand and interrupted.

"Brother Mu Yong, I respect your character, but your bargaining chip is too low." Jiang Chen stared at Mu Yong closely and said word by word: "What's more, even if I want to do this deal, it's not With you, but with your father.”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yong was like a thunderbolt, and he suddenly collapsed on the blooming holy lotus.

It was only now that he recognized his position in the world and recognized himself clearly.

The son of Tao Xuan, the respected Young Master Qingxu, the proud son of the forty-nine heavens, the number one prodigy in all the worlds, with the appearance of Jiang Chen, they are all nothing but jokes.

If Mu Yong once had blind pride, most of it had been eliminated after the battle with Jiang Chen in the original world.

As for the remaining half of the proud fighting spirit, it was completely shattered in the scene just now.

He regarded Jiang Chen as his opponent, but he had no choice but to think that Jiang Chen had already surpassed his opponent's height, like the vast and boundless world, leaving him beyond his reach, and he was no longer even qualified to be his opponent.

His energy and spirit were completely hollowed out, his proud soul was completely crushed, and the faith of this upright and aboveboard martial artist was completely shattered.

Looking at Mu Yong, Zhong Ling, Demon God, and Lin Xiao, they didn't say anything, but they almost unanimously echoed one sentence in their minds - it's so sad for a hero to die!

Jiang Chen turned around and waved the Mosha Divine Order in his hand, immediately causing the hundred thousand Mosha warriors outside the void formation to quickly transform into eight different square formations, not only surrounding Huo Donglai and other powerful men, but also And as the eight square formations rotated rapidly, a terrifying purple light formation suddenly appeared.

"No, it's the Hunyuan Heluo Formation." Huo Donglai, who was deeply trapped in the purple light formation, suddenly screamed.

The other heavenly kings and emperors also panicked for a moment and rushed towards the surroundings.

However, when they hit the walls of the purple light formation, without exception, they were quickly bounced back by the rotating walls of the eight square formations, and all of them were injured.

"What should I do? Call for help quickly."

"Huo Shengzun, you are our leader, you can't see us all lost here, can you?"

"This Xuanmen Gate is our emperor's space. It would be too cowardly to die here."

"I have practiced for countless years and finally reached such a state. I don't want to die like this."

"Hallucination, hallucination before my eyes."

"Hunyuan Gale, be careful...ah!"

Following the screams and roars in the purple light formation, they were immediately plunged into a tragic purgatory where the wind was howling, weapons were plundering, and the energy of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth was permeated.

In an instant, there were screams, curses, roars, wailing and crying, one after another, in an endless stream.

This terrifying scene made even Zhong Ling, Demon God and Lin Xiao, who were in the void formation, shudder and feel horrified.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen shook his robe, sat down on the blooming holy lotus, and with a wave of his hand, a huge square table appeared in front of him.

"Master, where's your wine? Please order it from me." Jiang Chen suddenly smiled and said: "How can there be an atmosphere when watching a show without wine or meat?"

After hearing this, Lin Xiao turned around, smiled bitterly, and then raised his hand to flip over. More than a dozen jars of chaotic alcohol floated onto the huge square table.

Zhong Ling and the Demon God looked at each other and immediately walked to stand on the left and right sides of Jiang Chen.

"Brother Jiang, is this all over?" The demon asked dissatisfied, "Isn't it too easy for these hypocrites?"

"It's early." Jiang Chen poured a mouthful of Chaos Alcohol into his mouth: "With their strength, there is no problem in persisting for several epochs in this Hunyuan Heluo Formation."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling frowned: "My lord, if you want to kill me, let's solve it once and for all. If it takes a few more epochs, it might be detrimental to us."

Jiang Chen turned to look at her and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid that the soul contract between me and Qingxu will expire and he will regain control of the Xuanmen Gate?"

"In fact, he can." Zhong Ling reminded.

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently and looked at the Demon God and Lin Xiao: "You think so too?"

Lin Xiao and the Demon God looked at each other, then laughed at the same time.

"It doesn't matter even if old man Qingxu regains control of the Xuanmen's Gate." The Demon God held his neck and snorted coldly: "We are not afraid of the catastrophe he will bring. After the last battle, he may not dare to come in again. His strength is exhausted. "

Lin Xiao smiled calmly: "Now that the various Qi levels and energy of the Xuanmen Gate have been absorbed by us, even if the Xuanmen Gate has the power of regeneration, we still have to wait for hundreds of eras."

As he said that, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen: "When the power level of Xuanmen Gate cannot be regenerated or is sufficient, it is of little significance for Emperor Qingxu to control Xuanmen Gate."

"On the contrary, we can rely on the Xuan Ni Gate to continue to enhance our strength. At the same time, Emperor Qingxu has also sent such a big gift, and we cannot waste it."

After hearing these words, Jiang Chen laughed: "Master has a more thorough view, but I want to know even more what the Wuji Guiyuan Taoist Society is."

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Ling and the others were stunned again.

Although the three of them have respected status and transcendent strength, their understanding of the forty-nine heavens is not that specific.

Even a creator spirit like Zhong Ling does not have complete control over what will happen after the Wuji Dao escapes from the world of tomorrow.

So, they all turned their attention to Muyong, who was sitting on the lotus.

With a wave of Jiang Chen's hand, a ball of Chaos Alcohol floated in front of Mu Yong.

At this moment, Mu Yong slowly came back to his senses from the deathly look on his face.

"Brother Mu Yong, I remember when we first met, you told me that a strong person should have a demeanor." Jiang Chen said word by word: "Now, I will also give you a message, losers should also have a loser's demeanor. .”

Muyong took a deep breath, then grabbed the Chaos Alcohol floating in front of him, and stood up with a sigh.

He opened the lid of the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, as if at this moment, he wanted to use wine to vent all the grief, anger, helplessness, grievance and humiliation in his heart.

After drinking a whole bowl of chaos, he looked at Jiang Chen drunkenly: "I have not failed. To be precise, I am not even qualified to fail!"

Jiang Chen banged the wine jar in his hand on the square table.

"If you insist on doing this, then my most basic respect for you will be completely lost."

Mu Yong, who was swaying, smiled bitterly: "No need to beat around the bush, just ask whatever you want, I will tell you everything I know."