The camp was hundreds of miles away, thousands of miles away from the ground! Mo Xiong and Shang Yan faced each other several meters away, stepping on the void, the atmosphere was tense, and they all had absolute confidence in their eyes.

Lin Chen, the Lord of Wuyou City and the Lord of Yuanshi Mountain, and several other members of Yunyue's team retreated hundreds of meters away, and his eyes fell on the two people in the middle.

"Where did you get the confidence that you actually want to fight me again?"

When Mo Xiong saw that Shang Yan was so calm, he still acted very calm. Obviously he was not pretending, and he finally showed suspicion in his eyes.

Not to mention him, even the Lord Wuyou City, Lord Yuanshi Mountain was completely unsure of the situation.

"You really won't take action?"

The Lord Wuyou City Retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Chen, a little anxious.

"Not only do I won't take action, senior, don't interfere! You and I have to be higher than Mo Xiong. If you take action, it's nothing to cause trouble to the other party's great-grandfather. The problem is that others may think that people from the small world of Huangtian do not understand the rules and bully the weak.

Furthermore, you should know more about my master's character than me.

He naturally had to find the face he lost by himself, rather than letting me, a disciple, take action.

Even if I help him clean up the other party, he won’t be happy!”

Lin Chen shook his head, his tone was very certain, that was that he would never take action.

He smiled: "Senior, don't worry.

When did you see that we two masters and apprentices fight a battle that we are unsure of?”

“That’s true.

You master and apprentice are both cunning than the other!"

I don’t know whether it was a compliment or criticism of the words of the city Lord Wuyou. After saying that, he looked at Shang Yan again, waiting for the other party to surprise him.

"Don't talk nonsense.

Take action quickly!”

Shang Yan was not interested in answering Mo Xiong's question and spoke coldly.

Mo Xiong's face darkened: "The lesson I taught you last time was obviously not profound enough. Since that's the case, this time, I will make you remember the gap between you and me forever!"

"Phantom Spirit Step!"

Swish! Mo Xiong turned into a black shadow, accompanied by a strange crying sound, burst out with a terrifying speed and rushed straight towards Shang Yan.

“It’s amazing speed.

Even if I fight him, at least in terms of speed, I can't get any advantage!"

Yuanshi Mountain Master has a solemn expression.

If Shang Yan was in full swing, he would not be worried about anything. The problem is that Shang Yan is not only inferior to that of the past, but even the Divine Prison Tower that he once relied on was given to Lin Chen.

In this way, how can we fight with the other party?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw a small black tower flying out of Shang Yan's hand.

"The Tower of God's Prison?"

The owner of Yuanshi Mountain was stunned, "What's the situation? Didn't the Divine Prison Tower be given to Lin Chen? Why did he return to Shang Yan's hands?

Could it be that, Lin Chen, you gave it to him again?"

"There is a high probability that he will lend it to him, but it is not surprising to return it to him. After all, although the Divine Prison Tower is far stronger than the ordinary Chaos Treasure, it is not the Yunmeng Treasure after all. It has limited effect on Lin Chen today."

The Lord of Wuyou City was still full of confusion, "What's important is not why the Divine Prison Tower returned to the Divine Prison, but that it was not enough to make him turn the tables on a Chaos treasure.

I still don’t understand what he was thinking! Hey, this is——” The voice of the Lord Wuyou City ended abruptly.

I saw the Divine Prison Tower floating in the air, turning into a small hill, the space at the top of the tower was twisted, and a black vortex appeared, spreading violent power, covering Mo Xiong.

Mo Xiong, who was rushing towards Shang Yan, was caught off guard and turned around by the force, and flew straight towards the Divine Prison Tower.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Mo Xiong was shocked, he roared angrily, and the sound of rushing rivers came from his body.

Behind him, the shadow of mountains and rivers appeared, and an extremely heavy aura appeared on his body. A colorful airflow appeared out of thin air and rotated rapidly around him.

His speed at which he flew to the Divine Prison Tower finally slowed down sharply.

Although he stopped in the end, he looked red and had a thick neck, and obviously he had tried his best to resist the power from the Divine Prison Tower.

At this time, if you want to fight with others, your combat power will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

The next moment, a bloody light was filled with the Tower of Divine Prison. In an instant, scarlet blood slowly poured out from Mo Xiong's body.

"My blood is wrong. It is the vitality of my inner world, passing by quickly! My entire inner world is shaking!"

Mo Xiong was so scared that his face turned pale and said angrily: "Yunmeng Treasure! How can there be Yunmeng Treasure on your hands?"

"Yunmeng Treasure?"

Lord Wuyou City and Lord Yuanshi Mountain were confused. The Divine Prison Tower was just a treasure of chaos. How could it become the treasure of Yunmeng?

Is the other party wrong?

But it seems that the other party was not making a mistake. Only when the terrible power displayed by the Divine Prison Tower is the Yunmeng treasure, can I explain it! "Why, do I have to introduce the origin of my treasure to you?"

Shang Yan sneered and said in his heart that even if I want to introduce it, I can't introduce it.

After all, I don’t know what’s going on, so how can I introduce it to others! Just now, Lin Chen told him that the Divine Prison Tower now has the power of Yunmeng Treasure, which can help him win. He doesn’t believe it, but the facts are in front of him.

But if we talk about why the God Prison Tower now has such terrifying power, he himself is as confused as others.

With Ling'er's cooperation, Shang Yan, the old master of the Divine Prison Tower, was still very easy to control the Divine Prison Tower.

While opening his mouth, he had already taken action, and his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the other side.

"Da Luo Wuchen Palm!"

Shang Yan slapped out with a palm, and the illusion of stars appeared behind him. The surging flames gathered in the palm of his hand and finally hit Mo Xiong's chest.

Mo Xiong was furious and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as soon as his attention fell on Shang Yan, his body immediately became uncontrollable and was dragged towards the Divine Prison Tower.

He was pulled by a huge force and he didn't even have time to use his defensive measures! Boom! Shang Yan shot out with a palm, Mo Xiong squirted blood in his mouth, and flew backwards.

But before he flew back a few meters away, he was headed towards the God Prison Tara again.

Boom! The next second, he was beaten away by Shang Yan again, and then pulled back by the power of the Divine Prison Tower.

It looks like a ball tied to a rope, constantly being knocked away and being pulled back.

"Stop fighting! If you continue fighting, he will be ruined!"

Seeing this, a member of Yunyue team couldn't help but speak. If this matter spreads, those who participated in the onlookers would still be punished.

Shang Yan reached out and grabbed Mo Xiong from a distance: "Now, do you admit defeat?"

Mo Xiong said angrily: "I admit that I lose. If you don't use Yunmeng Zhibao, you will not be my opponent at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that not only Shang Yan, but also looked at him with a fool's expression.
Chapter completed!