Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 843 Dragon Soul

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The rain poured down and fell on the cloth-wrapped man below.

Suddenly, there were many more holes in the cloth-wrapped man, and the vitality in the body was fading quickly.

Except for Mo Fan, everyone present had noticed this.

They couldn't help sighing in their hearts, this is the end of the battle with the predecessors.

What is shocking is that from beginning to end, they didn't see how the predecessors acted.

"hateful!"

"Holy race, give me life!"

The man wrapped in a cloth roared lowly and recited the formula silently. This time, he was going to fight, and he planned to fight Mo Fan to die.

Either you die or I die!

It fell with his voice.

now.

The four domains are divided into the Primordial Realm, the God Realm, the Ten Thousand Beast Realm, and the Bailing Realm.

At this moment, in the blocked Bailing realm.

A mysterious place.

The land of the holy race.

Count people sitting cross-legged.

These people surround the altar.

In the front, there is a huge altar.

At this moment, an extra soul appeared on this altar.

It was a man wrapped in cloth.

The cloth-wrapped man's face was extremely hideous at this moment. He raised his head and looked at the people below: "Elders, please give me life!"

The eyes of the twelve saint elders flickered, without asking much, they waved their right hands.

Suddenly, pieces of golden tokens burst out, suspended in the void, bursting out bright golden light, extremely dazzling.

The twelve saints raised their right hands and cast spells one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the vitality of the cloth-wrapped man in the coffin suddenly increased, and the horrible aura spread to the surroundings.

"call!"

The cloth-wrapped man breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his huge spiritual thought swept towards Mo Fan.

"This person is afraid of the same cultivation base as me, in the Primordial Sage Emperor!"

"very good!"

"Let me try again!"

"This time, I won't be careless!"

"This time, I will be ashamed!"

"This time, I will beat you down!"

Big talk!

Thinking like this in his heart, the energy in his body surged at this moment.

Moreover, he said through a voice transmission, his voice resounded like a rolling thunder, reverberating throughout the world.

"Next, let you feel my strength! If I lose again, I will be struck by lightning!"

As soon as this remark came out.

In the other courtyard, Long'er, Qingqing and the three generations of the Devil Emperor, the ancestor of the sword spirit, Li Yujian and other monks changed their faces.

This guy is really going farther and farther on the road to death!

"Who is talking?"

Below, Mo Fan looked up curiously, looked around, and asked.

"..."

Everyone raised their heads to look at their predecessors.

Senior's words are undoubtedly mocking the man wrapped in cloth!

"hateful!"

In the void, the man wrapped in the cloth spoke again. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He roared in a low voice. At this moment, the whole body was shrivelled at this moment, and the energy in his body was headed toward the void.

Suddenly, a huge palm mark appeared in the void.

This huge palm imprint carried terrifying energy, mighty, and slammed towards Mo Fan and others below.

"Fuck!"

"Are we offending someone?"

Mo Fan looked up and saw this scene, and finally reacted. It turned out that a monk had attacked them!

Could it be his own disciple?

"..."

When the monks around heard this, the corners of their eyes kept twitching.

The predecessors despised the enemy so much, this is too shameless for the man who is wrapped up!

This guy obviously took the shot just now, but now he pretends that he doesn't know anything. What is this?

This is humiliation!

This is hitting him in the face!

At this moment, the wrapped man was even more angry.

The mark of his palm suddenly landed downward, like a towering mountain crashing down. As it descended, the surrounding space was trembling non-stop at this moment.

"You still don't make a move?"

Mo Fan looked at the monk who was stunned behind him, and said silently.

The man wrapped in cloth was even more furious when he heard this!

It is as if a volcano has erupted at this moment.

What does it mean?

Means to look down on him!

I won't do it myself!

The eyes of the three generations of the Devil Emperor flickered. The next moment, he raised his head and looked up. Then, the sword in his hand was directly unsheathed.

Hum!

Suddenly, the sound of a sword sounded in the void, endlessly.

The terrifying sword light burst into the void suddenly, and directly landed on the huge palm mark in the void.

However.

The power of that palm imprint is really terrifying.

This bright sword light fell on the palm mark, and the next moment, this bright sword light burst directly.

"Roar!"

The old man who followed Mo Fan suddenly roared in a low voice. Then, his whole body turned into a giant dragon, raised his sharp claws, and slammed into the palm imprint of the void.

boom!

With this shot, the void suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, this palm imprint trembled violently.

However, the power of this palm imprint is even stronger!

At this moment, the wind swept across and was mighty.

I have to say that the power of this palm is indeed terrifying.

At this moment, the palm was pressed downwards like a towering mountain, at an extremely fast speed, and as it descended, the surrounding space was distorted for a while.

"Brother, let me come! Dragon Soul!"

Long Er said, suddenly, a bright golden light roared from heaven and earth.

Take a closer look, it is a golden dragon soul.

"Dragons?"

"This little girl actually mastered the Dragon Soul Art? To attract those ancient dragon souls?" In the coffin, the man wrapped in the cloth was extremely surprised and shocked by this, but immediately, he sneered inwardly: "Humph! But! It's the most common dragon soul!"

"Can't face my palm!" he thought confidently.

"This soul looks very strong!"

Mo Fan looked up and said.

In fact, everyone can see that this soul is not very strong.

It just looks gorgeous!

That's it!

But as Mo Fan's voice fell, suddenly, in the void, the golden dragon soul suddenly swelled, and a horrible aura suddenly burst out of him.

At this moment, the quality of this dragon soul directly skyrocketed!

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the monks trembled violently at this moment.

Whatever you say!

This is what you say!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon soul directly hit the palm mark in the void.

There were countless cracks on that palm imprint, spreading like a spider web.

The entire palm imprint was directly shattered.

"This... how is this possible?"

The man wrapped in cloth was extremely shocked, and his whole person was shocked, as if his heart was about to jump out.

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