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Chapter 1102 The power of merit?

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    Immediately afterwards, the huge bird could not withstand this huge force, and its entire body fell to the ground like a cannonball, setting off bursts of dust, and a huge pit appeared in the entire earth.

    That huge bird was none other than Xiao Jiu.

    It has nine bird heads and nine pairs of eyes, spitting out bright light.

    At this moment, Xiao Jiu¡¯s body was covered with injuries, and blood slowly seeped out of them.

    "Xiaojiu!"

    Seeing this scene, Mo Fan shouted anxiously.

    "Huh? Who brought this person?"

    In the void, the tall demon god with long black hair lowered his head and looked at Mo Fan below, with a look of surprise on his face.

    How did this person get in?

    "You hurt it?"

    Mo Fan raised his head and stared at the Demon God who was proudly walking in the void, his eyes filled with endless cold light.

    He is angry!

    Yes, Mo Fan is angry.

    In fact, Mo Fan has a very gentle personality and it is rare to see him angry.

    Xiao Jiu also felt his master's mood swings.

    The master is angry for himself?

    What does this mean?

    This shows that one has a very high status in the heart of the master!

    Thinking like this, Xiaojiu was so excited that her whole body trembled.

    It even feels like the injury is worth it!

    It¡¯s so worth it!

    Mo Fan naturally doesn¡¯t know what it thinks.

    "Huh? Are you talking to me?"

    Ahead, the Demon God, who was proudly standing in the void, heard this and squinted his eyes, looking at Mo Fan below. His tone was extremely unkind and overbearing.

    Mo Fan was very dissatisfied with this person¡¯s words, as he looked like he was convinced!

    This made him very unhappy!

    Although his cultivation level is indeed low, he has mastered Sun Wukong's extralegal clone and his seventy-two transformations.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: He still has magical objects like the Golden Cloud of Merit and Virtue in his hands, it can be said that he is already in an invincible position.

    Thinking like this, Mo Fan¡¯s confidence suddenly improved.

    "You can't forgive me for hurting me, Xiaojiu!"

    Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the burly, tall and majestic Demon God in front of him and said indifferently.

    "Master" When Xiao Jiu heard this, she was so moved that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

    It raised its head and its eyes fell on its owner.

    At this moment, Mo Fan stood there with his hands behind his back and his eyes indifferent, like an undefeated war king!

    "What did you say?" Upon hearing this, the burly Demon God with long black hair like a waterfall squinted his eyes, raised his head, and stared at Mo Fan in front of him, with a look of disbelief on his face.

    How many years has it been?

    No one has ever spoken to him like this.

    The person in front of you is definitely the first person.

    But he is also the last one!

    Thinking of this, the demon god narrowed his eyes again, his eyes were full of coldness, and his killing intent increased sharply at this moment, erupting like a volcano.

    "Take action!"

    Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the burly Demon God in front of him, and said lightly, with disdain in his words.

    Why provoke each other so much?

    That¡¯s because of the golden cloud of merit.

    Although the Golden Cloud of Merit is very strong, it cannot attack the opponent.

    In other words, from Mo Fan's point of view, it is difficult for him to hurt the other party, so he can only provoke the other party so that the other party takes action. Once the other party takes action, the result will be obvious.

    "" As soon as he said these words, the corners of the demon god's eyes kept twitching. He raised his head and stared at Mo Fan in front of him.

    The person in front of him was simply too provocative, and he was completely ignored.

    How unreasonable!

    Mo Fan was speechless when he saw that the other party didn't make a move. He was like this, so why was the other party still indifferent?

    "Come and hit me!"

    "Come on! Come over here!" As he spoke, Mo Fan raised his middle finger and looked at the Demon God in front of him with disdain.

    Hearing this, the demon god in front became even more furious, and his face turned red with anger. He roared in a low voice: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

    As his voice fell,?

    He took a step directly.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Immediately, he left an afterimage on the spot at an extremely fast speed.

    His figure appeared directly in front of Mo Fan.

    However, he saw a strange scene.

    In front of him, Mo Fan stood motionless, with a cold and mocking smile on his lips.

    It was this smile that gave the demon god a creepy feeling. At this moment, he felt like cold sweat was breaking out on his back.

    At this moment, the golden cloud of merit roared in and wrapped around Mo Fan's body, forming a huge protective film.

    The devil's move has already landed on this huge golden energy barrier.

    boom!

    A huge force roared in and fell directly on him.

    This made the devil's face suddenly change.

    "What!"

    He made a sharp sound and was about to resort to means, but the force was too great, which caused his body to fly out like a cannonball.

    boom!

    His body fell directly to the ground.

    "This is it?" Looking at the golden clouds in front of him, the demon's pupils shrank suddenly and he made a sharp voice: "The power of merit! This is the power of merit!"

    "How come you have such strong power of merit?"

    He looked at Mo Fan in front of him, his voice became extremely sharp, and his face looked frightened.

    "The power of merit?"

    "Has the master used the power of merit now? In this way, the master will be invincible without taking action!"

    "As expected of a senior! You don't even need to use your hands to kill the enemy!" Not far away, Xiao Jiu raised his nine heads and looked at Mo Fan not far away. At this moment, his nine pairs of eyes suddenly lit up, bright.  Like stars, it looks like a new continent has been discovered.

    It knows that its master is invincible!

    "However, the master is more playful. Otherwise, would the Demon God have a chance to take action?"

    Not at all!

    boom!

    The demon god¡¯s body flew out like a cannonball and hit the ground heavily, kicking up bursts of dust.

    "Come on! Come and hit me! Come over here!"

    Mo Fan looked at the Demon God in front of him and said arrogantly.

    "As expected of a senior, I am still immersed in the role and can't extricate myself!"

    Not far away, Xiao Jiu raised his head and looked at his master, his eyes filled with admiration.

    Mo Fan naturally doesn¡¯t know what it thinks.

    "Why don't you come?" Mo Fan looked at the tall demon god in front of him and continued to shout.

    When the Demon God heard this, his face darkened.

    This guy has the power of merit and virtue, and it is still such a strong power of merit and virtue, what else is he fighting for?

    He is no match for this person!

    Mo Fan was about to speak when the demon god began to plead hard: "Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

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