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Chapter 3 Don't Challenge My Patience(1/2)

Zang Huanya looked at Bai Mo with a calm expression. For some reason, a feeling of awe-inspiring fear suddenly arose in his heart, as if the other party was a sword of killing. If he dared to provoke, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

Zang Huanya shook his head hard, trying to throw such emotions away.

Absolutely not to be afraid!

Fear before the battle is definitely a sign of defeat!

No matter how you say that, you are a member of the Phantom God Sect, and you are a level 5 divine warrior. The other party is just a level 4 divine warrior. Without the cover of the forbidden magic array, you can definitely kill him!

Be sure to kill him!

"People, are we doing nothing now? Bai Mo cannot stop Zang Huanya. The other party is a powerful man at level 5 of the divine sage. How could he leave the forbidden magic circle?" Ghost Chef said nervously.

"Don't worry!" Murong Cangyan said calmly.

"Hmm?" The ghost chef was a little surprised.

"I believe Bai Mo can handle it well!" Murong Cangyan no longer knew how many times this was the time to believe Bai Mo.

Intuition is the only reason Murong Cangyan can convince himself now, because he feels the murderous intent released by Bai Mo, and even he will feel awe-inspiring.

"Zang Huanya, fight!"

Bai Mo stood at the door of the villa, his eyes calmed down, and with a loud shout, a strong fighting spirit suddenly rose.

war!

Zang Huanya, who was stimulated by such a fighting spirit, could not continue to endure it. If he didn't do anything, he might be completely suppressed by Bai Mo's aura, and he would be defeated before the battle.

"Handed vine crow!"

As Zang Huanya's orifice beads rotated around his body, black spiritual power gushed out, and his body swayed perfectly merged with the Dharma body.

A huge crow floated in the air, his eyes were dark golden, releasing a ghostly light, and a pair of black wings opened up, releasing a stream of darkness.

This is not the most terrifying thing!

There were countless withered vines coiled around this crow, wriggling like dragons. No one would doubt it. If it was hit by this vine, it would definitely die on the spot!

The old crow withered vine is the appearance of Zang Huan Crow's body.

"Bai Mo, I will let you know that the reason why the Phantom God Cult is called the Phantom God is absolutely illusory and can destroy the God in everything!"

A series of hoarse and harsh voices emerged from Zang Huanya's throat. His head suddenly spread out and his wings kept swelling. Suddenly, very rich smoke filled the streets, covering everyone.

Quiet!

A head of golden-eyed crows flew out of the white mist and rushed towards Bai Mo at lightning speed. A sharp and harsh scream came from his throat. The dead vines covering the sky and the earth were also shot out at the same time, with the double attacks and cooperation incredibly tacit understanding.

The most good thing about the Illusion God Sect is the illusion array. The mystery of its sect cultivation is to merge the appearance of the Dharma body and the illusion to form the most powerful illusion attack.

Although the monks in the street were immersed in the white mist, no one was too afraid because they knew that Zang Huanya would never dare to attack them unless he wanted to die.

Because this is Changui City!

You can kill Bai Mo. After all, there are conflicts between you, but you must not attack the rest of the people here. Otherwise, it will provoke the majesty of Changui Palace and will be wiped out on the spot. In the Changui interface, no sect dares to fight against Changui Palace, and the consequences will be the only result of being destroyed.

Murong Cangyan was also tense at this time, and her brows frowned slightly and swept forward. The illusion formed by the white mist did not block his sight at all.

Hey!

Murong Cangyan suddenly looked shocked. Although she had already guessed, she never thought that Bai Mo would be so evil.

"Ten days in the sky!"

The sun formed by the power of the ten-wheeled witch man was suspended beside Bai Mo, and all the withered vines shot from the sky turned into pieces the moment they touched the ten-wheeled sun.

"It's so ridiculous. He was playing with these bluffing tricks in front of me! Illusion array? Phantom? Phantom God Sect? Zang Huanya, you may not know yet? I am a crown-level imperial formation master, and all the illusion arrays are useless to me, so get out of here!"

Bai Mo made a circle on the spot. As his hands danced, the broken star fingers were already used, and each finger was raised. What he brought out was the most powerful force of the witch and man.

Bai Mo, who has reached the seventh level of clone realm, has a cultivation level comparable to the seventh level of the divine warrior. Under such circumstances, Zang Huanya's actions are easily captured by Bai Mo.

Puff!

The golden light of the broken star finger directly penetrated Zang Huanya's wings. Then it was his chest, legs, and feet, which immediately seriously injured him.

Puff!

Zang Huanya, not to mention attacking, even defense cannot be done, and can only bear it silently.

Due to the white mist, everyone could only see golden lights like meteors flashing continuously, but they didn't know what was happening inside, making everyone anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

"How is this possible?"

All the monks of the Phantom God Cult who were tied to the other courtyard were stunned. Others could not see the reality of the illusion, but they could, but because they could, they were extremely shocked and terrified, crawling on every face.

Zang Huanya is a senior leader of the Fantasy God Sect and an absolute strongman in the sect. What about now? The unattainable figure in their hearts was ravaged by Bai Mo.

"The Lord is mighty!"

Ouyang Ding looked at the scene in front of him and felt excited. He had never doubted his original decision, and now he was becoming more and more determined.

If it weren't for following Bai Mo, how could Ouyang Ding have the opportunity to enjoy such a scene?

If I hadn't followed Bai Mo, how could Ouyang Ding appreciate the scenery of major interfaces?

Believe that this idea is the common idea of ​​everyone in the Unbeaten Squad!

"Bai Mo, how dare you kill me?"

Zang Huanya finally took advantage of the gap and shouted quickly, making everyone who heard it outside think that there was auditory hallucination. How could it be Zang Huanya showing weakness? What exactly did it happen?

The more I don’t know, the more anxious I am, the more I want to see the secrets. Everyone who watches the game is very itchy.

Bai Mo, who was in it, faced Zang Huanya's begging for mercy, did not want to let go at all. The corner of his mouth raised and a sarcastic sneer appeared on his face.

"Now I remembered surrendering? What have you done long ago? Do you really think I am the one you can bully if you want to bully? Zang Huanya, don't forget that we are executing the bet we just now, so you can fall down for me!"

boom!

The last moment was when the five fingers of the right hand suddenly gathered into an increasingly dazzling golden light. The moment they attacked from Bai Mo's fingers, Zang Huanya was knocked to the ground on the spot.

puff!

Zang Huanya finally couldn't bear the serious injury. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale. At this time, there was no part of his body complete.

The illusion disappeared, and the exposed scene made the whole street silent. Everyone rubbed their eyes hard, unable to believe what they saw.

Too fake?

Zang Huanya, a level 5 god, was defeated? And he didn't feel that Bai Mo had used any spiritual weapons from beginning to end. How did he do it? Could it be that it was just relying on physical strength? How strong does this need to be achieved?

The Ghost Chef was also stunned. He looked at Bai Mo with a confused look.

Murong Cangyan's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had discovered the most precious thing in the world.

"I think we should be able to fulfill our bet now?" Bai Mo looked at Zang Huanya who was kneeling on the ground and said indifferently.

What else can you say?

Zang Huanya felt humiliated more than ever, but he had to face it. Because he could feel that the murderous intention of the young man in front of him was real. As long as he dared to show any intention of wanting to pay the debt, his life would be absolutely unsafe in the next second.

To be honest, Zang Huanya can take out so many spiritual crystals, but it is equivalent to emptiing him.

Zang Xuemastiff has 500 million spiritual crystals!

Eighty million spiritual crystals of the Eight Phantom God Cults!

This alone has 1.3 billion spiritual crystals!

The most disastrous thing is that Zang Huanya must never redeem people. After all, these are all gods. How can a god's value be measured by a spirit crystal? As long as the gods are there, they can be retrieved no matter how many spirit crystals they spend. At worst, they can be robbed.

"I'll take it!" Zang Huanya said almost gritting his teeth.

"It would be great that I would have done this earlier. I have to do it! I am actually the most afraid of causing trouble, so if you have nothing to do, don't cause trouble for me." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"I will give it to you 1.3 billion spiritual crystals!" Zang Huanya said fiercely.

"Wrong, wrong!" Bai Mo shook his head and said.

"Why are you wrong? Do you want to pay for your debt?" Zang Huanya's eyes flashed fiercely.

"I never miss the debt, but it's not 1.3 billion spiritual crystals. These 1.3 billion are theirs. What about you? Don't you think your life is more valuable? So you just collect an integer for me, 2 billion spiritual crystals!"

Bai Mo stared at Zang Huanya, and the indifference on her face became stronger and stronger. "Twenty billion spiritual crystals, no less than a single point. Now I want them. If I don't give them, I don't mind sending you all on the way! Zang Huanya. You'd better not test my patience!"

Twenty billion spiritual crystals!

The moment the number was said, everyone in the audience showed shocked eyes. They shook their heads hard to make sure they heard it was not wrong. When they looked at Bai Mo again, there was already a lot of fear in their eyes.

Even if they weren't taking the money, they all felt the pain. Two billion spiritual crystals were piled up, which would be enough to fill the entire street with the rest!

Did the Illusion God Church take it out?

Do you dare not take it out?

At this time, Zang Huanya could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach. Faced with the murderous intent released by Bai Mo, he could only surrender.

"Twenty billion spiritual crystals, this is all my wealth, I will give it to you!" Zang Huanya threw out a space ring directly.

After taking it, Bai Mo glanced at it and found that the 2 billion spiritual crystals were piled up in the space ring like an ore vein, which made him secretly amazed. The foundation of the Phantom God Cult is indeed strong, and any Zang Huanya would carry 2 billion spiritual crystals with him.

If I robbed a few more people like Zang Huanya, wouldn’t I make a fortune? When Bai Mo thought of this, he was a little moved.
To be continued...
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