Four Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Six Chapters Make a Fool

Maoyuntian is completely immersed in his own fantasy.

In this illusion, he had already killed Ling Han, successfully recaptured the beauty, and truly entered the bridal chamber, and for a while, he was overjoyed.

Everyone could see clearly, this guy showed an ecstatic expression, his hands were empty, and his butt was still arched.

"Come on, it's hard."

"Nima, your eyes are too hot!"

"Talking and hitting, actually started to be obsessed, and directly hardened, who is this!"

"abnormal!"

Everyone couldn't believe that Mao Yuntian was so shameless.

Even if you are in the real self, you can suppress Ling Han with one hand, but you won't be so arrogant to be hard in front of everyone, and it's disgusting.

Everyone was speechless, which completely refreshed their three views.

Ling Han didn't expect that he was just using the illusion of black light to delay the time, but he didn't expect Mao Yuntian to reveal such an unbearable side.

He shook his head, this adventurous genius should have no face to see people again from now on.

At this moment, Mao Yuntian suddenly froze, his eyes regained consciousness.

God, what is he doing?

He hurriedly put down his hands, but the bottom was still upright, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while. His heart was ruthless, and he folded directly. Well, it was flat.

"Ling, Han!" He said word by word, his eyes spitting fire.

He didn't know why he was suddenly immersed in lust and couldn't extricate himself, but it was conceivable that Ling Han must have done it.

What kind of ugliness did this hateful guy make him?

Will he still meet people in the future?

"Dead! Die! Die!" He roared, killing Ling Han, his palms shooting continuously, like a stormy sea.

His body is wrapped around the divine chain of order, and he slashes through it with one palm, and the endless runes give birth to light. This is the power of the real self.

Even if Ling Han has practiced the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Art, his physique is extremely strong, but if it is not necessary, he does not want to take the attack of the real self at all.

He retreated, humming, and the suffocating blast blasted out.

"Ah!" Mao Yuntian immediately hugged his head and let out a scream, looking extremely painful.

You must know that Ling Han's soul strength is comparable to that of the spirit realm. Although he is limited by the realm and cannot show his power, it is enough to make the real self realm drink a pot.

Come again!

Buzzing, suffocating suffocation, this is at the level of consciousness, regardless of the distance, the thought is coming, this naturally makes Maoyuntian suffer enough, blood and tears flow out of his eyes, looking extremely hideous.

Who would have thought of this scene?

In the real self, I didn't even touch the corner of the clothes of the living pill realm, and was actually injured to the point of blood and tears-although no one knew what means Ling Han used, he must have done it.

Mao Yuntian quickly activated the high-level energy, forming a shield around him. He knew that the shield of secret power could not protect him.

Sure enough, when the suffocating energy hit again, he was immediately intercepted by high-level energy and turned into a black villain, but he still cut through thorns and entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the sky, making the other party feel as if his head was pierced by a needle, which was extremely painful.

hiss!

Now everyone can see clearly, and they are all shocked.

It was the black villain who caused Mao Yuntian to shed blood and tears, but what kind of immortal art was that? The lethality was so terrifying that even high-level energy could be easily pierced!

Ling Han was also a little surprised, because they were fighting against the emperor before, and they couldn't stop the suffocating attack, just because they had the magic weapon made by the ancestors, they were immune to all negative effects.

Yes, the real me!

Only this realm can truly motivate the laws of heaven and earth, and in the final analysis, everything is the application of the laws, so Maoyuntian has limited resistance to the impact of evil spirits.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Mao Yuntian is really going crazy, he is in the real world, but before he really made a move, he was tossed to such a miserable level by Ling Han, shrugged his ass in public, and shed blood and tears , a total joke.

He rushed over, even if he was hit by the suffocating energy and his head hurt, he would completely ignore it.

He only has one thought now, that is to kill Ling Han.

Ling Han stretched out just a short distance away, his figure regressed, and the black awn of the illusion rose again.

Mao Yuntian stopped moving again, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing, because in the illusion, he once again killed Ling Han.

However, after all, he is in the real self, and he has been hit once, and soon wakes up.

"You, you, you!" He was furious, hit again, hit again!

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched as well. This was an unprecedented battle, not only subverting the truth of martial arts that the strong must win, but also extremely ridiculous - there were two lines of blood and tears hanging in the sky, but it was ridiculous like a fool, which was very funny.

Mao Yuntian no longer had any rhetoric. He stared at his blood-red eyes, and was constantly bombarding Ling Han, booming, after all, he was in the real self, too strong. All bright.

Ling Han unfolded the Frost Killing Immortal Finger, but even with the Frost Energy, he was still unable to resist Mao Yuntian's attack and was easily defeated.

Alas, it's a big difference, this kind of suppression is really speechless.

But he didn't know that the people watching the battle were really speechless. How could they have seen such a living pill realm, and they could actually make the real self realm so embarrassed.

In the distance, Venerable Mao Jia's face was also livid. He knew that many people were broadcasting live on Xingxing.com, so Maoyuntian had made the ugliness spread to the entire Xingyu.

He wanted to kill Ling Han and Mao Yuntian, but he was so calm that he didn't move.

Mao Yuntian shot, it can be said that the teacher is famous, he is the party, the master of suffering, even if he is a big realm higher than Ling Han, he can still challenge, but he is different, dignified venerable, shameless?

Besides, if he makes a move, will the powerhouses of Jiuyang Holy Land sit back and watch?

If he really wants to sacrifice the holy artifact, then he will definitely be bombed and killed.

Therefore, he can only watch, and then expect a big explosion in the sky.

However, Maoyuntian never broke out, but the use time of the Forbidden Pulse Bowl was coming to an end.

Hey, this bowl flew down from the sky and fell to the ground.

As soon as Mao Yuntian saw it, his face changed greatly.

He knew how powerful the Earth Dragon was, and two were enough for him to drink a pot. If not, how could Ling Han kidnap people under his nose?

Now, he is going to face the dragon again.

"Do you miss it?" Ling Han smiled slightly, raised his finger, boomed, and a ground dragon suddenly appeared behind him, followed by the second, third... tenth!

Anyway, he has already exposed the number of ten dragons, so he doesn't mind exposing it again.

Mao Yuntian only felt a burst of bitterness, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

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