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Chapter 5617 Mojia Appears

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    "Daddy, you were taken aback, what's wrong?"

    Xiao Huo, who was sitting next to her, saw Daddy Waking up startled, her face turned pale, she blinked her big eyes, and asked heartlessly.

    The ancient demon Qi Feng and Huntian Sword Demon also woke up from the meditation, looked at Lin Chen suspiciously, and the Chilian Witch asked with concern: "Master Tianjian, are you okay?"

    "I'm fine."

    Lin Chen glanced at her, and knew that her past life memory gave back control of her body, then got up from her seat, and said to the Huntian Sword Demon who was driving the flying boat: "Brother Huntian, how far are we from the God Devouring Realm?  "

    Huntian Sword Demon gazed at the mountains, rivers and land below through the crystal-like front cabin, and replied: "It will be there in a million miles."

    Lin Chen pondered for a while and said, "Stop the flying boat first."

    "Okay." Huntian Sword Demon didn't know why, but didn't ask any more questions, and stopped the flying boat.

    Seeing this, Xiao Huo and the others surrounded him, and the ancient demon Qi Feng asked suspiciously, "Boy, what's going on?"

    "Qi Feng, you come with me."

    Lin Chen said without hesitation: "Xiaohuo, Miss Chilian, you and Brother Huntian take the flying boat and go back to the God Realm first. Remember, no matter what happens, don't come back."

    "Why, Daddy? Is there any danger?" Xiao Huo hurriedly grabbed a piece of Lin Chen's sleeve, showing some worry.

    "No need to ask more."

    Lin Chen waved his hand, and asked Huntian Sword Demon to open the hatch, flew out with the ancient demon Qi Feng, and then urged Huntian Sword Demon to return to the God Realm with Xiaohuo and Chilian Witch.

    Seeing the flying boat disappear into the sky, Lin Chen just said to the ancient demon Qi Feng: "I have practiced in the God Devouring Realm for many years. I have been to Yanrong Mountain and Luojia Mountain. I turned back twice and felt that someone was spying on me.  Searched once, but to no avail."

    "Did you sense it again just now?" The ancient demon Qi Feng asked, narrowing his eyes slightly, concentrating his mental strength, looking around, looking for suspicious people.

    "This time I not only sensed it, but also felt a great terror between life and death." Lin Chen said solemnly.

    "Impossible! With your current strength, only the Holy Spirit can threaten you."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng vetoed it with a single word, but suddenly he was taken aback, frowned and said, "Could it be the Zhuoyou God or the God-devouring clan Mojia?"

    Lin Chen said deeply: "I am in the Senluo Realm, and there are only the two of them who are the enemies of the Holy Spirit, so the person who spied on me in the dark must be one of them."

    "Although the old man's mental strength is not as good as yours, only the Holy Spirit can hide it from the old man's eyes and ears. It seems that your guess is correct."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Your spiritual power is comparable to that of the Holy God, but what have you discovered?"

    "Not yet."

    Lin Chen shook his head slightly, his mental strength has been condensed a little, like thousands of sharp swords scanning all directions, ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, one million miles

    In less than ten breaths, with this place as the center, tens of thousands of miles around, are all covered by Lin Chen's spiritual power, including countless practitioners.

    "What a terrifying mental power, which old antique is this?"

    "This old man is the ancestor of the Nine Dao Gods, but compared with this person, his mental strength is like a moth. Could it be that some half-step holy god travels?"

    "Don't worry about it so much, hurry up and leave. There must be a reason for these people to come here. If something happens, I won't be able to leave even if I want to."

    At this moment, the practitioners within a radius of tens of thousands of miles all felt palpitations under Lin Chen's spiritual power, and they couldn't help but panic and left in a panic.

    After a cup of tea time, Lin Chen didn't sense a cultivator anymore, he was startled, and suddenly found something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

    I saw that the sun was in the sky, and the illuminated clouds shone with colorful colors, like a suspended gorgeous picture scroll, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

    But at this moment, this picture scroll collapsed as if smashed by a giant palm, and the majestic black air swept down the sky for hundreds of miles in an instant, and it was still expanding.

    If the scene just now was beautiful and pleasant, then the scene now is horrifying, like the end of the world, hell and abyss.

    Lin Chen felt a strong visual impact, and almost instinctively propped up the mask of sword energy, calling out the magic weapon and evil, and his eyes swept up like a sharp sword.

    The ancient demon Qi Feng next to him also rolled up his sleeve robe as if facing a formidable enemy, and suddenly his holy power surged, and the ancient demon's aura lingered all over his body, and he looked up.

    I saw that the great sun shining on the world had long since disappeared, replaced by absolute darkness, and a white-haired young man slowly walked out of the raging black air.

    he tolerates?Handsome, with a slender figure, black clothes and white hair, like the ruler of the world, with majestic eyes, looking down on Lin Chen and the two of them like ants.

    "Mojia, it really is you."

    Lin Chen's pupils shrank, and his voice pierced the air like a sharp sword, filling the sword wave, setting off thousands of beams of sword light, soaring into the sky, but the clinker fell like misty rain, and he couldn't get close to Mojia, the God-devouring clan.

    The face of the ancient demon Qi Feng changed slightly, and he quickly stabilized his mind, and said to Lin Chen in a heavy tone: "Boy, this Mojia looks stronger than Zhuo Youshen and that tortoise, it is definitely not an ordinary holy god, maybe more than  Go through a holy catastrophe."

    Lin Chen also saw it. He once fought with Zhuoyou God and witnessed Ming Gui's attack, but in terms of momentum, he was by no means as tyrannical as Mo Jia of the Devouring God Clan.

    Looking at the opponent's posture, there is absolutely no reason to let it go. Lin Chen's heart was heavy, and he immediately took out the Brahma Demon Sword, handed it to the ancient demon Qi Feng, and said: "You haven't refined your natal magic weapon yet, so let's use this sword first."

    "The old man is not a sword repairer, so what's the use of using this thing? Well, it's better than nothing, at least you can defend yourself."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng took the Brahma Demon Sword, with a bit of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "If I can go back alive this time, I must refine a natal weapon, and you will have to contribute money and strength to the old man at that time.  .¡±

    "Don't worry, I still have a lot of magical materials on hand. If you need them, you can take them all."

    Lin Chen readily agreed to him, and jokingly said: "You are also a demon who has experienced great storms, don't put on a bitter face, you and I may not be able to fight him together."

    "Nonsense! The old man used to roam the worlds, killing people without counting, who was he afraid of? Isn't he a God Eater? Kill him today."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng smiled coldly, he seemed to be stimulated by Lin Chen's words, and immediately showed a fighting form, with three heads and six arms, each with different shapes, holding six magic weapons, the Vatican sword suspended in front, pointing directly at the  The god-devouring clan Mojia in the sky.

    "Go, go and meet him."

    Lin Chen calmly stepped up into the air with his sword in hand, and at the same time activated the eighth level of Buddhist path, and immediately burst into bright Buddha light, dispelling the god-eating aura in the sky above.

    The ancient demon Qi Feng walked side by side with him, the holy power flowed upstream like a river, and half a step of the power of the holy god crushed out, causing a large piece of god-devouring energy to collapse.

    But when they approached the God-devouring clan Mo Jia less than ten thousand feet away, the God-devouring Qi like the vast ocean could not be shaken at all.

    At the same time, the two of Lin Chen felt extremely strong pressure, which they had never experienced before, as if they were being crushed by Mount Tai, and they were a little out of breath.

    Mo Jia of the Devouring God Clan stands tall in the sky, with his shawl and white hair fluttering, and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, overlooking Lin Chen and his every move as if watching a play.

    The ancient demon Qi Feng stared angrily, and shouted: "Damn it! Is the God Devouring Clan so great? This old man is an ancient demon, and the mere coercion wants to scare the old man?"

    While drinking, he mobilized the blood of the ancient demon clan and the power of the divine body, setting off monstrous demonic power, charging up like a magic mountain, and blasting the God-devouring Qi in the sky above

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