When the loud roar echoed and disappeared, everyone looked at it with horror, and saw that Moxing Ridge, which was bombarded by Xinghong, was not razed to the ground as everyone thought.

The biggest change is that the flowers, plants and trees on the core area of ​​Moxing Ridge are directly destroyed into nothingness in this punch.

When everyone saw this scene, the first idea that Moxing Ridge was really strong enough.

He can actually withstand the attack of the Mahayana Dharma.

What follows is the thought that there is great opportunity hidden here.

For a moment, everyone who was eager to try looked up at the void unconsciously.

If there weren't three unattainable Mahayana realm that looked down on sentient beings, the monks who came here would have rushed to Moxing Ridge without hesitation.

But in the face of absolute power, you can only follow your heart, not your head.

At first glance, Moxingling is indeed intact and has not been smashed by the Mahayana Dharma image of Xinghong Zhenren.

However, as careful as Wang Le, he soon discovered the small cracks on Moxing Ridge.

"It seems that this Moxing Ridge is very strong, but the power of the formation that protects it is limited. As long as the Xinghong Zhenren comes a few more times, the Moxing Ridge should no longer exist."

Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

At this moment, Wang Le hopes that Xinghong can clear Moxing Ridge.

That means that the chain formation covering the area of ​​Moxing Ridge has also been declared invalid.

In other words, without variables like a chain array, the danger brought by the array will naturally disappear.

Before everyone could calm down from the shock, the Xinghong Zhenren Dharma Image in the void launched another attack.

This time it was no longer one punch, but countless punches were tragic and inhumanely ravaging Moxingling!

Amid the continuous roar, Moxingling was flooded by the fist shadows with lightning all over the sky, becoming a small boat in the depths of the sea of ​​thunder, and it must be overturned and buried in the deep sea at any time!

At this moment, time seems like a long time.

It seems very short, but when the fist shadow falls and disappears, it is just a few breaths in front and behind.

At this time, I saw that the Moxing Ridge was still there, but the surface of the mountain was covered with cracks and fine lines, which looked like it was broken as soon as it touched.

Just then, everyone saw a slender jade hand as white as onions appear out of thin air at the top of Moxing Ridge.

Then he pressed it on it as if it was light and solid!

The sound of "crack" cracking sounded softly in the ears of every monk. Then I saw Moxing Ridge from top to bottom, as if it had been weathered, drifting away with the wind and disappearing in the distance!

In the blink of an eye, it was like a tombstone inserted into the earth, and the Moxing Ridge disappeared.

Although the owner of the slender jade hand did not appear and hide in the void, everyone thought it was Yu Long, a female cultivator in Daitian Mansion, who was a Mahayana realm!

When Moxing Ridge disappeared, everyone, including Wang Le, unconsciously relaxed.

It was like an invisible shackle that bound the body and mind and was removed as the Moxing Ridge was destroyed.

Wang Le let out a breath of turbid air with relief, but he did not relax because of this.

The decay of Moxing Ridge is just a curtain of the drama.

The next time is the time for a good show to appear. Even judging from the current situation, Wang Le is not qualified to appear.

You can only be an audience like everyone else.

But Wang Le was unwilling to accept this, and he wanted to get his role from it.

And it is the most important role - to seize two magical powers!

For this reason, Wang Le was ready to go, such as constantly circulating his purple gold magic power to recover some minor injuries left by the cross-border war with others a few days ago.

Only by keeping yourself at the peak can you have a little more chance of success in the battle for opportunities!

Success is always reserved for those who are prepared, and this is never empty talk.

But the truth obtained through countless practices!

Back to the topic, as Moxingling was razed to the ground by two Mahayana monks, Xinghong and Yulong, he saw a team of strong men in the crowd fighting out one after another and rushed over there.

Among them are the Three Saint Islands of Bohai, Daitianfu, and the three top forces, Luoxianmen.

Seeing this scene, Wang Le knew that these three teams must have received the orders of their Mahayana ancestors.

The other teams who followed him, perhaps seeing the three teams moving, were naturally unwilling to let it go and immediately chased them out.

But there is also a possibility that some Mahayana monks are secretly playing chess for them!

For example, Elder Quanyong and others, who attracted Wang Le's attention the most, were mingling in the group of people who rushed to the core area of ​​Moxing Ridge first.

"The elders in the family are very active, aren't you afraid of losing your lives if you become a pawn?"

Wang Le looked at Elder Quanyong, Zhou Xian'an and others who were mixed in the crowd, and sent a meaningful voice to Qu Jinghong and General Manager Wu.

Qu Jinghong and General Manager Wu were stunned at first, and then seemed to understand what Wang Le meant.

"The people who rushed out first were either strong people from the holy land or disciples of top sects."

General Manager Wu sent a voice to the two of them thoughtfully.

At this moment, Qu Jinghong's face suddenly turned brighter, and there was hope and excitement in his eyes.

"Ashoka is really here." Qu Jinghong said to Wang Le and General Manager Wu.

Wang Le suddenly showed an unexpected look and looked at Qu Jinghong with some confusion and said, "How are you sure he is here?"

Qu Jinghong showed a hint of pride and replied to Wang Le: "Don't forget, I am Fairy Jinghong of the Great Light Sect!"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose. Of course, he understood the significance of Fairy Jinghong to Da Guangming Street.

Simply put, it exists almost the same as the Holy Son and Saint of the Holy Land.

Of course, there must be some differences here, but outsiders Wang Le don’t know it.

At this time, General Manager Wu sent a voice to explain to Wang Le: "As the Fairy Jinghong of my sect, the city lord has all formed cause and effect with the Mahayana ancestors in the sect."

"So, Ashoka appears nearby, the city lord can naturally sense it."

Just as Wang Le had just turned a sudden look, Qu Jinghong suddenly frowned and said, "No!"

"Hmm?" This time, even General Manager Wu showed an unexpected look, and Wang Le looked at Qu Jinghong with confusion on his face.

Qu Jinghong took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart, and sent a voice to the two of them, "There is another one! Two people are actually here!"

"Ah?" This time Wang Le and General Manager Wu were completely shocked, full of shock and surprise.

What followed was naturally excitement, because the chance of seizing the two supernatural powers rose sharply in an instant, greatly increasing.

"Two people actually came. If one of them is King Ashoka, then the other one is again?" Wang Le couldn't help asking curiously.

Qu Jinghong couldn't help but shake his head and replied, "I can only sense that there are two Mahayana ancestors who I teach nearby. As for the specific identity, it's impossible to distinguish."
Chapter completed!