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Chapter 1136 Is this okay?

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    Zhao Tianxian glanced around and finally landed on the young woman. He smiled slightly and said, "Bai Xue, long time no see!"

    "Um!"

    Bai Xue glanced at Zhao Tianxian and nodded gently.

    "Okay, everyone is here, let's start setting off!" The old man in black robe touched his snow-white goatee and said to Xu Feng and others.

    "good!"

    Everyone nodded.

    The next moment, they all took a step forward and headed forward at an extremely fast and shocking speed.

    Mo Fan also went there.

    Behind him, Xiao Hei followed closely.

    Mo Fan is sitting on the back of the mutated fairy tiger.

    The mutated immortal demon tiger flapped its wings on its back, and there was a low sound of breaking wind.

    "Huh? A mutated fairy tiger?" Not far away, the young man looked up and saw Mo Fan's mount, with a look of surprise on its face.

    He could naturally see that Mo Fan¡¯s cultivation level was not as high as that of the Saint of Heaven and Earth.

    Generally speaking, the mutated immortal devil tiger looks down on monks with such a level of cultivation.

    "Brother, what do you call me?" Zhao Tianxian looked at Mo Fan and asked curiously.

    "This is Mo Fan!" Mo Fan looked at Zhao Tianxian and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone. His cultivation level is indeed low, but he has many methods.

    "Zhao Tianxian!" Zhao Tianxian looked at Mo Fan and said.

    "Brother Mo, is this mutated fairy tiger yours?"

    ? he asked.

    "It doesn't count! Just a friend!" Mo Fan thought for a while, looked at Zhao Tianxian, and said slowly.

    ¡°Friend?¡± Zhao Tianxian was slightly startled when he heard this.

    "Stop talking, be careful ahead!"

    At this moment, beside him, the old man in black robe touched his snow-white goatee and said to Mo Fan and others.

    Mo Fan and others looked up and saw a huge cemetery in front of them.

    "You four stay here while I wait to crack it!"

    The old man in black robe said, he took a step forward.

    There is a gate in front of the cemetery.

    There are purple scales suspended in front of this door.

    "I'm here to break this formation!"

    The old man in black robe shouted loudly. After his words fell, he took a step forward. As he moved forward, countless purple scales quickly condensed in front of him. Then, these purple scales condensed into a figure.

    In the purple electric light, a man who looked exactly like the old man in black robe appeared in front of him.

    Seeing this scene, Mo Fan was slightly stunned.

    This should be a formation or something, right?

    He thought secretly in his heart.

    The man¡¯s body was covered with purple scales, and purple light kept flashing.

    ¡°There are many levels in this secret realm of the cemetery, and I don¡¯t know who created it!¡±

    Beside him, Holy Master Xu looked at Mo Fan and spoke slowly to the latter. His eyes flickered, wanting to see what Mo Fan could do.

    However, the latter's expression made him feel stunned.

    "I don't know if he is pretending too well. If he doesn't know the true identity of the person in front of him, he really feels that the latter knows nothing about it.

    Mo Fan is looking at the scene in front of him.

    Ahead, Taoist Priest Baimei was fighting with the monk whose body was covered with purple scales.

    The two sides were fighting to the bitter end.

    Boom!

    In the void, the roaring sound kept resounding at this moment, and it was endless.

    boom!

    I saw the old man in black robe raising his hands, and then he slapped them out with a palm.

    However, in front of you, the old man with purple scales all over his body was extremely powerful. He also raised his right hand and slapped it out with a palm. The power of this palm was extremely powerful!

    Suddenly, the two palm marks collided rapidly.

    In the void, a roar suddenly resounded.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????!

    At this moment, Taoist Priest Baimei kept retreating.

    It seems that his opponent is not weak.

    "Purple scale clone!"

    "If you want to pass through this door, you must fight the purple scale clone!"

    Next to him, Zhao Mu, who was carrying a peach wood sword, raised his head, looked at the young man Zhao Tianxian beside him, and said: "Generally speaking, the strength of the purple scale clone will be one level higher than the original one!"

    "Go ahead, this is also an assessment for you!"

      "Okay, Master!" Zhao Tianxian nodded, and the next moment, he took a step forward and headed forward.

    When he got closer, in front of him, the purple scales once again gathered into a figure. This person was exactly the same as Zhao Tianxian. He was also carrying a sword on his back.

    "Thisdo I want it too?" Mo Fan saw this scene and heard the other party's words. Then he looked at Holy Master Xu next to him and asked.

    "Yeah! However, he is based on your strength and adds a layer of power!"

    The old Holy Lord looked at Mo Fan and said slowly.

    "Brother Mo, I'm going!" Xiao Hei said to the old Holy Master.

    "good!"

    Mo Fan nodded gently and said.

    Xiao Hei took a step forward and headed forward at an extremely fast speed, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

    As soon as he appeared, a purple figure appeared in front of him. This person was exactly the same as Xiao Hei.

    When Xiao Hei saw this scene, he roared lowly, and then he made a fist with his right hand and punched out.

    When Mo Fan saw this scene, his eyes flickered. He thought of something. Immediately, a look of confidence appeared on his face. This level was not difficult for him.

    He took a step forward.

    Suddenly, purple scales condensed in front of him, and soon, a figure appeared in Mo Fan's sight.

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked curiously at the figure in front of him.

    That figure is exactly the same as him, both in appearance and expression!

    Behind.

    When Holy Master Xu saw this scene, his eyes flashed brightly. He wanted to know how this senior passed this level!

    At this moment, in front, the figure with purple scales all over his body and breathing purple divine light suddenly walked towards Mo Fan. He saw that his right hand formed a fist and punched out towards Mo Fan.  The power of this punch is extremely terrifying.

    Mo Fan looked up and saw this scene. He didn't take any action and just stood there. However, there was a golden light on his body.

    It is the power of merit!

    Don¡¯t forget, he has the power of merit.

    He is already invincible.

    boom!

    Ahead, the monk with purple scales all over his body had already appeared in front of Mo Fan. He made a fist with his right hand and punched out quickly. The speed of this punch was extremely fast.

    However, this punch landed on the golden barrier on Mo Fan.

    Immediately afterwards, a huge force came and fell directly on the purple-scaled monk.

    boom!

    The next moment, the purple-scaled monk¡¯s body exploded!

    "Is thisall of this okay?"

    Not far away, when Holy Master Xu saw this scene, his eyes widened, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he looked at Mo Fan in front of him in shock.

    ¡°Senior is really awesome!¡± Not far away, Xiao Hei sighed when he saw this scene.

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