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    Although all the powerhouses had guessed the outcome of this battle, the process was still shocking. Under the oppression of the Great Dao God Wheel, Huang was directly suppressed.

    This is the crushing of the Dao God Wheel, and Ning Hua's Dao God Wheel is different from others, it contains the power of the Dao Seal, once the opponent's Dao is suppressed, it is a seal, which directly restricts the opponent and makes the opponent lose the power to fight back.

    Therefore, even if the fight did not continue, both sides already knew the outcome.

    Huang's Great Dao God Wheel is still weaker after all.

    "In this generation, who else can defeat the Young Palace Master?" Countless people below thought to themselves, Ning Hua, the capital of heaven, is the symbol of this generation of Donghua Territory, Donghua Wushuang, he was born extraordinary, will be  Keep going forward at this pace until you reach the top of the mountain and inherit the position of Palace Master.

    "Senior brother has a vicious vision, so there is no suspense." Ye Futian said to Li Changsheng beside him.

    "The Divine Mirror of the Sky Wheel will not deceive people. What's more, everything that Huang inherited is still much worse than that of the Shao Palace Master. Even if he can compete with the seal of the Great Dao Divine Wheel, the final outcome is still the same. Therefore, in the Dao Divine Wheel  If his rank is not as good, he will have no hope, even though he is also a peerless romantic figure, but some people are just different, standing outside the world, Ning Hua undoubtedly belongs to this category."  Li Changsheng said to Ye Futian through voice transmission: "Of course, Junior Brother Ye also belongs to this category of people. This category is destined to sit there in the future."

    As he spoke, he looked up at the Donghua Hall above.

    "Brother thinks highly of me." Ye Futian smiled softly. He naturally understood Li Changsheng's meaning. There are endless practitioners in the world, and naturally there is no shortage of geniuses.  The road was still flawless when he broke the realm and became the emperor.

    However, on top of this, there is another type of people who are above these people and transcend the world, just like Ning Hua, like him.

    Obviously, Li Changsheng's praise for him is extremely high, and this should be the highest praise.

    Ning Hua and Huang each returned to their respective positions, neither of them spoke, as if they had forgotten the battle, but Huang's expression was not so good-looking, his face was sullen and he didn't say a word, while Ning Hua remained as usual.

    In the Donghua Hall, the Rage God didn¡¯t say anything, but the owner of the Lingxiao Palace laughed and said: ¡°Huang inherits the power of the Rage God, his strength is extraordinary, and the release of the Rage Wheel is like the doomsday. It¡¯s really powerful, but it¡¯s a pity that I met Ning Hua  , can¡¯t show his own strength, but Huangshen doesn¡¯t have to care about it. Ninghua is the number one person under us in Donghua Tianben.  Original."

    "Ning Hua is a descendant cultivated by the master of the palace. He is naturally excellent. If the ruins are ruined, he will also be defeated. In this way, he will be more determined to pursue the road." Rage God said: "I heard that the young palace of the Lingxiao Palace  The master Linghe is not bad, he once despised Ye Liunian when he realized Taoism, although he was defeated by the opponent later, but it must be a painful experience, and he can fight again when the realm is stronger in the future."

    ""

    All the people in the Donghua Hall showed weird expressions, and it seemed that these giants couldn't get used to each other.

    The Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace has been helping the Palace Master to speak, Rage God seems to be very upset with him, and directly satirizes Ling He.

    "Ye Liunian is also an extraordinary person. In front of Tianlun Shenjing, he is no worse than anyone present at that time. It is normal for Linghe to lose to him for the influential figures including Huang."  Happy, still not showing any signs of expression, the dialogue between the two was a bit confrontational.

    "Well, naturally." Rage God nodded slightly, looked down, and said, "Who among you is going to learn the strength of the Young Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace."

    ""

    All eyes fell on Rage God, and the cultivators in Donghua Hall laughed without saying a word, just watching the excitement.

    Rage God is still as strong as ever, domineering, cold, Huang is defeated, but it is lost to Ning Hua, not someone from Lingxiao Palace, the owner of Lingxiao Palace is pointing and pointing, with the character of Rage God, he is naturally not used to it  of.

    Therefore, this is the first time that the giants in the Donghua Hall have named someone in their sect to challenge.

    The performance of the practitioners at the top and the people below have always been watching. There are many practitioners in the Rage God Temple. This time, they are all very powerful people. There is more than one Huang, but Huang is the successor of the Rage God, the most dazzling  That's all, but apart from Huang, there are also very powerful characters in the Overlord Huangshen Temple located on the Wasteland Continent in the western region of Donghua Region.

    Rage God spoke in person, this battle must naturally be won.

    Therefore, the eyes of the practitioners of the Rage God Temple all fell on the same person. Obviously, the practitioners of the Rage God Temple have reached a consensus.It's time to get out.

    "The Temple of the God of Desolation, Feng Mo." Li Changsheng looked at him and said in a low voice, "He is very powerful, and his status as a disciple of the Temple of the God of Desolation is second only to Huang."

    "Feng Mo."

    Many people have recognized this person, and those cultivators of the top forces have a little understanding of the influential figures of the major forces. Seeing this person, the faces of many people in Lingxiao Palace changed slightly.  I haven't seen Fengmo make a move, but it is rumored that this Fengmo is very strong.

    Ling He, it's really not necessarily possible to beat the opponent.

    Feng Mo's figure is burly and domineering, and he is dressed in a black robe, showing a bit of majesty. He looks to be in his forties, and his eyes are domineering and fierce, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

    He stood up, taller than Huang, glanced at Ling He, then walked towards the battle platform, and said, "Come here."

    This tone is full of domineering contempt, as if dismissive.

    Obviously, this is what Ling He said.

    This made Ling He's complexion a bit ugly. Even though this Fengmo is extremely famous in the Desolate Temple, he is a figure in Donghuatian, the Young Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace, how could he allow others to be so presumptuous.

    Standing up, Ling He followed Feng Mo directly, and the two stepped into the area of ??the Dao battle platform one after the other.

    Entering the Dao battle platform, Feng Mo was in front, with his back to Ling He, and then stopped. The moment he turned around, a destructive storm appeared on his body. This storm rushed straight into the sky, and a terrible  Dark thunderclouds, countless black lightning strikes down, like a catastrophe on the road.

    The light of darkness shrouded the sky, and the storm of destruction became more and more terrifying, covering the sky and the sun, and every ray of wind was like a knife that tore everything, rolling towards Ling He's body, this storm gathered together, could  tear space.

    In the destructive dark thunder storm, a huge black thunder battle ax appeared. Feng Mo's body was suspended in the air, and rushed into the destructive storm. Holding the battle ax in his hand, he looked down at the sky below like a world-destroying demon god.  Ling He.

    Above Ling He's head, the Lingxiao Tower appeared, suspended in the sky, and the shadow of the infinite tower diffused out, suppressing one side of the sky, and the strands of golden streamer were extremely terrifying. At the same time, a golden spear appeared in his hand, with a gorgeous divine  Light spits out.

    "Boom" The terrifying Lingxiao Tower moved towards Fengmo, and the shadow of the infinite tower appeared, trying to suppress that side of the sky, but that side of the sky was full of destructive thunderstorms, the avenue withered, and all life was wiped out.  The golden streamer rushed into the storm and was shattered by the destructive storm. The terrifying dark streamer directly impacted on the Lingxiao Pagoda, causing the Dao God Wheel to make a harsh and piercing sound, as if a knife had been slashed on the pagoda.

    The Lingxiao Tower is getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, directly suppressing Fengmo.

    Feng Mo stands proudly in the sky, with extremely violent power sweeping towards the surroundings. He is burly and domineering, like a storm god of war, holding a battle ax in his hand, and is invincible.  His suppressive power was affected, and he was fighting against the storm, but it was still hanging down.

    At the same time, Ling He's body also moved, the Consonance Spear bloomed, the golden streamer pierced the void directly, and the incomparably gorgeous golden sharp gun directly pierced the air, killing Feng Mo's body.

    But at the same moment, Feng Mo's battle ax had already slashed down, carrying hundreds of millions of streamers of destruction, like the end of the world, slashing at the opponent's spear.

    The two attacks collided together, and Ling He's body disappeared immediately. With such a violent attack, he managed to split it with one touch, as if the gun moved at will, and appeared directly in another direction, and continued to stab, like a golden streak.  Shadow, but the power is extremely terrifying, piercing the space.

    "Om" The gust of wind swept past, and Feng Mo's reaction was terribly fast. His battle ax turned into the wind, merged with the storm, drew an incomparably beautiful arc, and once again slashed at the Consonance Spear.

    "It's so fast, the attack speed of these two people" The spectators felt a blur in front of their eyes, and countless afterimages of Linghe appeared in the destructive dark storm, all over different directions, and golden spears would be born every time they appeared  The shadow seemed to fire countless shots in a short moment.

    But every shot was caught.

    "The Consonant Spear pays attention to naturalness. The perfect fusion of man, spear, and Tao can do what one wants. Even if he is under the crotch, he still breaks away from the transposition attack in an instant. However, the ax technique of Feng Mo is the same, as if he is a gust of wind, following him  The wind dances and moves with the trend, and the frightening thing is that with this wind's will, his battle ax attack power is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is still gaining momentum."

    Piaoxue Temple, Jiang Yueli said, she was also telling the sisters around her, so that they could better understand this battle.

    In a short moment, the two had fought countless times. At this moment, a figure swooped down in the void. The Consonance Spear was like a golden lightning bolt. It was still so fast, but at the same time, the storm seemed to stop for a moment, not as smooth as before  .

    At the moment when the Consonance Spear was about to approach, a monstrous storm went up against the trend, tearing apart the space. Everyone saw the wind demon move, the speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye, but the next moment, from the sky down,  A black ax light appeared, splitting the sky.

    The next moment, the golden streamer was blown away, and it was unbelievably fast. This time, Ling He finally stopped attacking, staring at Feng Mo from the air, accompanied by a cough, spit out blood, and his face was a little pale!This time, at this moment, a figure in the void swooped down, the Consonance Spear was like a golden lightning, still so fast, but at the same time, the storm seemed to stop for a moment, not as smooth as before.

    At the moment when the Consonance Spear was about to approach, a monstrous storm went up against the trend, tearing apart the space. Everyone saw the wind demon move, the speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye, but the next moment, from the sky down,  A black ax light appeared, splitting the sky.

    The next moment, the golden streamer was blown away, and it was so fast that it was unbelievable. This time, Ling He finally stopped attacking, staring at Feng Mo from the air, accompanied by a cough, spit out blood, and his face was a little pale.
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