The first waste material of all time

At this moment, the underground world.

Six people, Mo Xixiang, Ren Tianxu, Hua Xuanyin, Tian Tianhe, Luo Fan, and Liu Ruoxue, were teleported out of the Wanxiang Divine Site one by one.

"What's going on? How do we get out?"

The six people spoke out one by one, with doubts in their eyes.

When Liu Ruoxue saw Mo Xixiang and others coming out, she was equally puzzled. She was obviously looking for adventure in the Wanxiang Divine Site, but she didn't expect that a strong force would pull her out.

"We fell into an illusion in that corridor. Everything just now was fake!"

"I thought I had become a god!"

Luo Fan and Bai Tianhe came back to their senses and recalled everything that had just happened.

They were completely trapped in an illusion!

"That was an illusion. When we entered the corridor of the palace, we fell into an illusion. That illusion should be an assessment for us. We were swallowed by desire, failed the assessment, and were teleported out!"

Hua Xuanyin recalled the scenes in the fantasy, and took a deep breath, with a look of fear on her face.

That illusion was too real. The countless treasures of heaven and earth made her reach the level of a god in an instant, making her heart swell, and her desire swallowed her up bit by bit.

"Why hasn't Lu Ren come out yet?"

Luo Fan asked.

"Are you stupid? Either he is still trapped in the illusion before he comes out, or he may have passed the illusion test!"

After Ren Tianxu finished speaking, he jumped up and left.

"go!"

When Bai Tianhe saw Ren Tianxu leaving, he reacted instantly, jumped up, and rushed out of the underground world to escape.

Liu Ruoxue and Hua Xuanyin reacted quickly and left immediately.

Luo Fan also reacted and immediately ran away.

Now that the Wanxiang Divine Site is over, how will Mo Xixiang spare them?

"Want to go?"

Mo Xixiang sneered, locked his aura on Luo Fan, and chased Luo Fan.

Now, he has more than six million Burmese points, and if he plunders another million Burmese points, he will be able to reach the top ten of Burmese for the first time.

In Luo Fan's palm, he once again held a sacred mark, gathered it on the long sword, and slashed towards the demon-washing elephant with one sword.

Mo Xixiang stretched out his claws, held Luo Fan's long sword, and squeezed it suddenly. The sacred marks shattered one after another, and the terrifying power knocked Luo Fan's head away.

Luo Fan fell to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, and said in horror: "Lord of the Demon City, Lu Ren hasn't appeared yet, you should guard him first, please let me go!"

"you are right!"

Mo Xixiang smiled cruelly and rushed over. With a wave of his claws, he smashed Luo Fan's head to pieces.

Suddenly, in the void, the list of Burmese monuments changed dramatically again. The number of Burmese monument points of Moxi Xiang climbed to more than seven million, and Luo Fan's name also disappeared.

On the Burmese Monument battlefield, many city lords saw the changes on the Burmese Monument list and knew that Mo Xixiang had killed Luo Fan. They were horrified and stopped one after another, preparing to find a place to hide.

"It seems that the Lord of Demonic City is going on a killing spree, let's run away!"

"Leave quickly, don't kill anymore!"

"Let the Burmese Monument War end soon!"

Many city lords were crazy nearby, looking for a place to hide.

In the underground world!

After Mo Xixiang killed Luo Fan, he stood guard outside the site of the Wanxiang God.

After a while, Lu Ren also teleported out. When he saw the Demon Washing Elephant, he didn't feel surprised.

"Did you get the inheritance inside?"

Mo Xixiang asked.

Lu Ren nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I got the inheritance inside!"

"Oh?"

Mo Xixiang was shocked. He did not expect Lu Ren to admit it so happily, and said: "Prince Mo No. [-], I have no patience to waste time with you anymore. I finally asked, can you surrender to me?"

"Moxixiang, now that I have inherited my inheritance, do you still naively think that you can defeat me?"

Lu Ren sneered.

Mo Xixiang kept probing Lu Ren's body. When he realized that Lu Ren's aura was still that of Emperor Wu, he looked disdainful.

"No matter how powerful the Martial Emperor is, he will always be the Martial Emperor. How can he be comparable to the Holy Realm!"

Mo Xixiang sneered, and a powerful momentum surged out from his body, causing the entire underground world to collapse.

Rumble!

On the battlefield of Burma Monument, the ground continued to tremble, like an earthquake, and the ground began to collapse crazily.

Afterwards, two figures also rushed out from the ground.

"Holy realm, so what?"

Lu Ren floated in the air, his body as tall as a pine tree, staring at the Demonic Xiang, but his expression remained unchanged in the face of the tyrannical aura.

"Oh? So, you are sure to defeat me?"

Mo Xixiang smiled coldly when he heard this, his eyes full of teasing.

As long as Lu Ren is the Martial Emperor, he will never be his opponent. If he can step into the Holy Body of Perfection ten times and the Nine Transformation Realm, his talent will not be bad.

No matter how strong Lu Ren is, he can't make up for the gap between the Martial Emperor and the Holy Realm.

"Not bad!"

Lu Ren nodded, looked at Mo Xixiang, and slowly uttered two words.

"is it?"

Mo Xixiang chuckled when he heard this and said indifferently: "Prince Mo No. [-], since you refuse to give in, then I can only kill you. Killing you will allow me to aspire to be among the top ten of Burma Monument!"

His Burmese monument points have more than [-] million, while Lu Ren has more than [-] million. Together, they have more than [-] million.

At present, the number of the tenth Burmese Monument is only [-] million.

"Even if I kill you, I can also be ranked among the top ten in Burma Monument!"

Lu Ren laughed.

"Hmph, wait a minute and let me see how you can laugh!"

Mo Xixiang snorted coldly, black light flowed in his hand, and a pitch black war sword appeared.

The war sword is thick and flashes with a majestic aura.

"Prince Mo Yi, when I was young, I regarded you as my faith. Today, it's time to cut off this faith myself!"

Mo Xixiang suddenly shouted loudly, and the holy energy in his body burst out crazily. He was like a demon, and his figure grew crazily, as if he was a master.

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"

Lu Ren held the Ten Directions Destruction in his hands, stepped on the void with big steps, rushed towards Mo Xixiang, and slashed at Mo Xixiang with both swords.

In an instant, countless thunderous sword energies spread across the sky and earth, blasting towards the Demon Washing Elephant crazily.

Nowadays, Lu Ren is very good at using the Ten Directions Sword Moves. He can unleash the Ten Directions Sword Moves at will.

"The mantis arm is the car!"

Mo Xixiang's face was dull, and he waved the sword in his hand casually. The extremely thick sword energy blasted out like a thick magic mountain.

boom!

The thick sword energy and those thunderous sword energy collided fiercely, resulting in a violent explosion.

The vigorous sword energy and the thundering sword energy collapsed and disintegrated at the same time, scattering to the west.

The turbulent air waves swept in all directions and swept through the nine heavens, turning the area thousands of feet in radius into a land of ruins.

Such terrifying movement instantly attracted everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

When they saw Lu Ren fighting with Mo Xixiang, they were shocked. They didn't expect that Lu Ren would actually fight with Mo Xixiang.

"go to hell!"

Mo Xixiang blocked Lu Ren's sword, took the initiative, and rushed towards Lu Ren.

"Demon Underworld Sword!"

Mo Xixiang shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed like a magic light, striking Lu Ren for the first time.

In an instant, a huge black sword shadow was hundreds of feet long, dominating the world and sweeping across all directions with its power.

This sword seemed to come from the underworld, containing the power of the dark demon sword, doubling its power.

The huge black sword shadow pierced through the void, tearing open the space astonishingly. Although the speed was not fast, it descended slowly, making it difficult for anyone to breathe.

Although Mo Xixiang's sword is not a god-level swordsmanship, it has reached the level of semi-god level. Moreover, he has also understood one of the nine demonic forces. With one sword, he will kill Lu Ren head-on. kill.

Everyone was shocked by this sword.

As expected of a strong man in the Holy Realm, this sword was completely beyond the scope of Emperor Wu, and it was not something that Emperor Wu could resist.

In the entire Burmese monument world, perhaps only those boundary guards can block this sword.