"Swish!"

Just as everyone was confused, the old man in black robe suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already come out of countless mirrors and turned his head slightly to look at the huge thunder skeleton in the air.

"snort!"

Seeing the old man in black robe appear, the Lord of Wanmo Mountain was not afraid at all. "I thought you would only hide behind those turtle shells. As expected, the remaining power was far inferior to the original body, and only these inefficient small means were left!"

The Lord of Wanmo Mountain was obviously a little impatient by the other party's tricks.

With his strength, it is naturally no problem to break it a little bit. The key is that it will take too long.

He felt a little unhappy and frustrated after all if he couldn't kill the other party as soon as possible.

At this moment, seeing the other party finally appear, he sneered, and the boundless huge body suddenly flashed violently, and the thunder in the sky compressed. Not long after, the boundless thunder skeleton disappeared, and an ordinary human figure walked out of the darkness.

The tall and slender man looked in his thirties, with a pale face that looked like a living person, and his eyes were full of thunder.

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

The whole person's aura was so frowning at first glance.

As if I saw something extremely repulsive, countless evil thoughts were entangled in the Lord of Wanmo Mountain.

Each of those white thunders seemed to be thunder, but when you look closely, they were transformed by injustice souls. The sounds of countless injustice souls gathered together, and screamed and wailed like thunder roaring, making your scalp numb.

The old man in black robe had no change in his face.

His eyes were a little hollow.

It is normal for the Lord of Wanmo Mountain to be surprised at all.

After all, it is just some leftover power and means. It is normal to have no emotions, not a clone.

"Tsk tsk, the Lin family myth that was so powerful that it was now like this... Time flies and things are impermanent. I'm afraid you never thought that no matter how strong you are, you will be today, right?"

The Lord of Wanmo Mountain seemed to be talking to the statue, but in fact he was talking to himself.

It's just some residual power!

If that person really arrived, he wouldn't have time to be so calm. He would have been so scared that he would have run away desperately.

It was nothing embarrassing for him to admit that he was not as good as the other party.

There are more people in the world than the other party. Even if they are as proud as a demigod, who dares to say that they are stronger than the existence of that person back then?

No!

That person... had really reached the extreme of a demigod back then, and some even suspected that the other party had probably entered the realm of a god at the last moment of his later years. However, his luck was not good, and his life span was just over, and he fell.

For many people, being able to see the realm of gods can be said to be dead without regrets.

Being able to do this is beyond everyone.

Throughout history, few people have been able to do this.

The moment the Lord of Wanmo Mountain showed his true body, the old man in black robe suddenly moved, without any emotional changes, without any warning, appeared directly in front of the Lord of Wanmo Mountain, and punched him straight at the other person's head!

"Oh……"

Seeing this, the Lord of Wanmo Mountain was not surprised, and easily avoided it and launched a counterattack.

And when a thought comes out, the time and space between heaven and earth are distorted, as if it has turned into a huge domain. In this state, any enemy will be disturbed by time and space, and he will be rewarded.

This is a competition to control the power of time and space. Anyone who is not as good as him will be suppressed.

However...that shocked him happened.

The old man in black robe seemed to be fine, completely ignoring the changes in time and space, and still took one step, compressing thousands of feet apart instantly, slashing out with one palm, the Lord of Wanmo Mountain trembled, and the whole world in his consciousness was slashed in half by this ordinary palm.

"It's so strong!"

The Lord of Wanmo Mountain changed slightly, and he punched out, and his fists and palms touched each other, and a roar!

His whole body was shaken away directly, and then he saw a drop of black blood slowly dripping from his fist...

The face of the Lord of Wanmo Mountain suddenly became gloomy.

So strong!

How is this possible?

Logically speaking, just a little residual power is at most the only way to attack instinct. Even if the opponent is extremely strong during his lifetime, he should never be his opponent now. He should be able to crush and destroy the opponent easily.

But now... it's completely reversed.

He was beaten by the other party!

"boom!"

The old man in black robe punched out one punch after another. The Lord of Wanmo Mountain tried his best to resist, but found that he felt extremely uncomfortable. Every time the opponent launched an attack, it stirred up time and space, causing his defense to have loopholes, and then punched him!

Even though he is a demigod and has a strong defense, he cannot withstand such an attack.

Not long after, a large number of injuries appeared on his body. With the last punch, he flew backwards again, and a huge hole appeared in his chest...

He was directly defeated!

"This is impossible! How could it be so much stronger than me!" The corners of the Lord of Wanmo Mountain began to twitch.

With his dignified strength in the Three Tribulation Realm, he could only passively resist and was completely at a disadvantage.

In other words, the strength exerted by the other party is at least above the Four Tribulation Realm!

It even reached the level of the Five Tribulation Realm!

It's just some residual power, not to mention that after countless years, most of it has been consumed... Logically speaking, it's good to be able to retain one percent of the body!

If it were the Lord of Wanmo Mountain himself, if the remaining power had passed through the same period of time, it was hard to say whether the remaining power could exert the strength of the Immortal Emperor!

Therefore, after feeling the strength of the old man in black robe, the surprise and shock in his heart can be imagined.

But soon, his heart moved and he smiled.

The old man in black robe who was attacking frantically suddenly stopped.

The Lord of Wanmo Mountain breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Sure enough, your power is not infinite. Your energy is consumed. I see what else you can fight me..."

The remaining energy is just rootless duckweed and has no source, and will be exhausted sooner or later!

Although the old man in black robe seems powerful, he actually does not last long.

In this way, he was the one who won the final victory!

However, the Lord of Wanmo Mountain was complacent and ignored the quietly condensed void around him... It was like a huge invisible pocket, constantly blocking him, and quietly blocking the exit when he was laughing happily.

The next second, the old man in black robe who had just stopped suddenly raised his head slowly and showed a playful smile to the Lord of Wanmo Mountain.

"Hahaha...ga?"

Seeing this, the Lord of Wanmo Mountain suddenly shrank, and suddenly shivered, and his smile froze on his face.

A cold air suddenly rushed straight into the forehead.

A thought popped up in my mind... the other party will laugh!?

You should know that the residual consciousness does not have much emotional fluctuation!
Chapter completed!