Seeing that the man really slapped him with a palm, Chen Weiming hurriedly stopped and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why? Don't ask!"

This person is an old acquaintance, or one of the first people Chen Weiming could barely regard as a friend.

Mo Wen, both of whom were killed from Yanyun Pavilion, Ming Dao really regarded him as his subordinate, and a cultivator who forgot the Taoist pattern.

After coming out of the Earth Immortal Realm, this person's behavior has been strange and cannot be found. It is just because he practices the forgetting Taoist pattern, so it is easy for those who have seen him to forget about seeing him, so it is normal that it is difficult to find it.

Chen Weiming had never thought about it before, but the moment he saw him just now, he felt something was wrong. This person shouldn't have been here so easily.

The facts were indeed as expected by intuition. Mo Wen took action against him. Although the first palm was not hit, Chen Weiming could judge with just this action that the opponent was very strong and no longer under any Hunyuan Emperor cultivator here.

Seeing that his palm fell, Mo Wen was not surprised, but laughed softly and said, "Mo Wen was my name before I woke up, and it doesn't matter now. Although I have not yet recovered to the peak, you can still call me by the name I like: Lord of Forgotten."

The Lord of Forgotten... Chen Weiming was shocked. It was not the first time he heard this name.

The former judge pursued Ting Xiuqing, and the forgetful Lord was with him.

If Ting Xiuqing, the Lord of Heaven, is definitely terrible.

"It seems that you should have heard my name!" The Lord of Forgotten smiled slightly: "The Lord of Heaven has done a stupid thing and thought he could fight to the death. Unfortunately, I can also reincarnate."

"Your heavenly tribulation is very special. I have always wanted to know what the situation of your ninth heavenly tribulation is and what space you went to. Today, I just have a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, another palm was slapped out, and it was fast and instantly rushed to his eyes.

The energy level was not very strong. Chen Weiming easily blocked it with a palm. He was about to say a few words, but suddenly his face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "This..."

At this moment, he actually felt that the palm, even half of his arm, could no longer move.

It felt very strange. Even though his arms were still there, he could clearly feel any situation above, but he was unable to move. He was not injured, even his skin was not broken, and he was not imprisoned by any evil power, but he just couldn't move.

"How about it, you can't move!" The Lord of Forgotten laughed: "Don't forget, I am the Lord of Forgotten. It's not difficult to make you forget how to use your arms."

There is also this way... Chen Weiming was shocked and immediately understood. No wonder he could clearly feel all the situations of this arm, but he was unable to move. Through the attack just now, the other party actually made him forget about this arm, including the method of use and instinct.

"Don't let him hit him!" Chen Pan reminded anxiously: "It's too weird to forget the Taoist pattern. There are few records in ancient books and classics, and I don't know what kind of ability it has."

The Forgotten Lord chuckled: "Don't think that all Gods are the same, the nine patterns of the real Gods, the nine patterns of the real Gods, the nine patterns of the real Gods, the nine patterns of the real Gods. But forgetting is located in the nine patterns of the real Gods. I am the same as the Lord of Judgment and the Lord, and I am the leader of the Lord. The Lord of Heaven was the same, but unfortunately, she turned against her."

"She just found her true heart!" Chen Weiming said coldly, but he was thinking about how to do it.

The Lord let him go, but the Lord of Forgotten came to fight. What exactly did the judgment of the Heavenly Palace want to do?

It was as I thought about it that I suddenly heard another strange roar, and then I saw a monster with a snake head and insect tail, a pair of flesh wings on the back, and a hideous and terrifying look in the land of tribulation.

This monster is not big, but it has a strong sense of oppression. With a whistle, the Taoist pattern of time can be seen swinging like waves.

"The Dao Soul Tribulation of Time Daopa!"

Someone exclaimed that the person who triggered this heavenly tribulation was indeed a cultivator with the Taoist pattern of the time before. This person was gifted and had amazing strength, and also led to the Taoist soul tribulation.

It was not only him and Prince Huang Tian who led the Taoist Soul Tribulation. He immediately saw all kinds of monsters appearing, all of which were condensed by various Taoist patterns, strange and powerful.

They were the so-called half-dao evil spirits killed by Tianyan Dao Zun back then... Chen Weiming suddenly realized that these Taoist soul tribulations should be those Taoist patterned unjust souls. After being killed by Tianyan Dao Zun, they condensed here and became the most powerful Taoist soul tribulations.

These are the existences in the half-dao realm, and are indeed the most powerful as heavenly tribulation.

"Do you still have time to see somewhere else?"

The Lord of Forgotten chuckled and attacked with a gray light wrapped around his hand.

Chen Weiming dared not be careless, and a space transfer instantly reached a distance. But how could the Lord of Forgotten let him go so easily, step on the mysterious light and chase him quickly.

The gray light spreads like a tulle, covering the surroundings. Wherever you pass, all the monks swept by the tulle fall down one by one, just like grasshoppers in autumn.

"What's going on? Why can't I use my magical powers anymore!"

Everyone exclaimed, and found that they had a body of true energy, but they didn't know how to use it. Forget the influence of the Taoist pattern, they forgot how to activate a body of magical powers, which was even more deadly than forgetting their arms.

Condensing a move to collapse the order and hit the arm. Chen Weiming wanted to resolve this magical power, but found that it had no effect.

"Head, head!" Chen Pan reminded: "The place where the arms are controlled is inside the head."

Immediately, the order collapsed and hit the forehead. After a severe pain, the feeling of the arm was indeed found. Waving it, there was no discomfort.

"It's interesting!"

This move made the Lord of Forgotten's eyes lit up and he was quite interested.

"But this is not enough. The road to heaven is arranged by the Lord of Judgment, but here it also borrows the power of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. Each of us God can become stronger here. If you can't beat the level of the Lord of Heaven and Heaven, today, you may have to stay. I hate the way of looking forward to the Lord of Forgotten."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to condense the gray light, and the entire lake suddenly surging, as if he was being pulled.

With one palm, the lake water soared into the sky, turning into a tsunami of more than 100,000 meters, like a huge fist rushing towards Chen Weiming.

The surrounding space was instantly condensed and could not be used to transfer the space to avoid it. Chen Weiming could only condense his true energy into the Galaxy Palm to fight hard.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the lake water collapsed, like mountains flying around. The huge impact force made Chen Weiming unable to control his body and flew directly into the land of disasters.

"Ao...ao...ao!"

At this time, dozens of cultivators had already led to the Taoist soul tribulation. In the area of ​​the 100,000-mile radius, there was a roar of beasts and countless monsters. The terrifying power made it look like hell.

It was the time of chaos and disorder that suddenly, the world became quiet, and everyone felt a terrible pressure. Not only the monks, but also the Taoist soul tribulations suddenly stopped.

Behind Chen Weiming, a figure condensed.
Chapter completed!