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"Hmph! You\'re still acting tough!"

Upon seeing this, mo Luo Wutian spat out a mouthful of blood and said furiously, " "Although I don\'t know how you managed to subdue the demonic imprint! However, the demonic mark can only be used once a day!"

&Quot; don\'t talk nonsense. Hurry up and do it. I\'m in a hurry! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei urged impatiently.

In fact, Chen Xiaobei did not care about mo Luo Wu Tian at all. However, he should not stay here for too long. If he stayed too long, he might attract the attention of Dao ancestor Hong Jun.

Although Hongjun could not predict Chen Xiaobei\'s future, he could predict the future of Molo Wutian. If Molo Wutian was in danger, there was a high chance that Hongjun would come and check on him personally.

Therefore, Chen Xiaobei had to end the battle as soon as possible. He had to get rid of mo Luo Wutian and then move to another location.

"You little brat! Do you think you can scare me away by showing off your confidence?"

Mo Luo Wutian\'s brows furrowed and his eyes turned cold as he said,"everyone knows that you\'re more cunning than a Fox!" If I\'m not wrong, you don\'t have the ability to fight me! You\'re pretending to be calm and confident just to scare me away!"

"Heh, you\'re so smart!" Chen Xiaobei laughed, " If you don\'t run, I won\'t move! If you want to run, I\'ll definitely chase you! When that time comes, it won\'t be considered my loss!"

"F * ck! How can I run?"

Mo Luo Wutian was extremely furious.

Because he had suffered a great loss at Chen Xiaobei\'s hands, he was very afraid of Chen Xiaobei\'s intelligence. Especially at this critical moment, he did not even dare to use common sense to measure Chen Xiaobei.

Therefore, the more Chen Xiaobei initiated the fight, the more Moro Wutian felt guilty.

Mo Luo Wu Tian had considered two possibilities. One was that Chen Xiaobei was putting on a show to scare mo Luo Wu Tian away. The second possibility was that Chen Xiaobei really did have a trump card that could go against the Golden Dragon scissors.

But!

Very quickly, mo Luo Wutian confirmed the first possibility.

If Chen Xiaobei had a trump card against the Golden Dragon scissors, why would he waste so much time talking? he could have just attacked.

In fact, mo Luo Wutian\'s analysis was correct!

Although Chen Xiaobei had the bell of the East Emperor, he could not use the spiritual Qi in it because he wanted to use it to prove his Dao.

Therefore, Chen Xiaobei had no way to take the initiative to fight against the Golden Dragon scissors.

Because of this, mo Luo Wu Tian was certain that Chen Xiaobei was pretending to be strong. In fact, he was just a weak man who had no ability to resist!

"Whoosh ..."

Thinking of this, mo Luo Wutian took out his Golden Dragon scissors, burned a large amount of spiritual Qi, activated its power, and crushed it toward Chen Xiaobei.

"Roar! Hiss!"

The Golden Dragon scissors burst with golden and silver primordial chaos sacred light and condensed into the primordial sacred Yin Yang Dragon in the air. Its huge body crossed the sky and the earth, and its terrifying pressure made the entire realm tremble!

It was made by sect master Tongtian himself! A peak seven-star Saint weapon! The Golden Dragon scissors!

Under normal circumstances, Chen Xiaobei would not even be left with a trace if the immemorial sacred yin-yang Dragon were to attack him!

However, what mo Luo Wutian did not expect was that even though Chen Xiaobei did not have an active trump card, he had a passive defense King Bomb!

This was the reason why Chen Xiaobei was able to stay still and face all the dangers!

That\'s right!

This King Bomb was a netherworld Dao seal!

"Chi ..."

Just as the immemorial yin-yang divine flood Dragon was about to crush Chen Xiaobei, the netherworld imprint sensed the danger and activated its special ability to protect Chen Xiaobei\'s life!

A strange sound was heard and a blood-red light burst out of Chen Xiaobei\'s body, forming a huge ninth-grade Red Lotus of fire in the sky!

The immemorial sacred Yin Yang Dragon was at the peak of a seven-star true sage!

The power of the Red Lotus of fire was at the peak of a Nine Star true sage! Moreover, it was even stronger than ordinary peak Saint weapons!

The difference in power between the two was simply incomparable!

Whoosh ... Whoosh ...

The moment the primordial sacred yin-yang Dragon touched the ninth-grade Red Lotus of fire, it was like flour blown away by the wind. It disappeared into thin air and did not even hurt a hair on Chen Xiaobei!

&Quot; what ... What\'s that?! &Quot; Looking at the scene in front of him, mo Luo Wutian was dumbfounded.

At the same time, the Blue Dragon was also dumbfounded.

Treasure Daoist had expected Chen Xiaobei to use the netherworld imprint, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.

The power of the Golden Dragon scissors was not even enough to scratch the itch of the ninth-grade red karmic fire Lotus.

"Chen Xiaobei! You\'re ruthless! I ... I\'ll get even with you next time!"

When mo Luo Wutian saw that the situation was not good, he wanted to escape.

However, he had truly underestimated the power of the underworld mark.

One had to know that the special ability of the human Dao imprint was to resist and absorb the enemy\'s attacks. The immortal essence from the attacks would be converted into energy and become the nourishment of the heaven punishing Purple Lotus.

The special ability of the demonic mark was to resist and absorb the enemy\'s attack, and after strengthening it by 30%, it would counterattack.

At this moment, the underworld seal was only able to block the power of the Golden Dragon scissors. The second layer of its special ability had yet to be revealed.

"Whoosh ..."

In the next moment, a stream of blood fell from the sky and landed directly on top of mo Luo Wutian\'s head!

The speed of the blood fountain was extremely fast. Even the true Saint realm demonic Luo Wutian was unable to Dodge it. The blood fountain poured directly on his head and then into his body.

&Quot; what ... What the hell is this?! &Quot;

Mo Luo Wu Tian\'s heart clenched, his pupils shrank, and his eyes trembled. It was as if Chen Xiaobei had grabbed his braids, and he did not dare to act rashly.

At the same time, Blue Dragon and treasure Daoist were also extremely surprised, not understanding the mystery.

Chen Xiaobei smiled and explained, " "That blood fountain is the manifestation of the netherworld Dao\'s soul-snatching laws! According to the enemy\'s strength, he could release the corresponding Esper ability! In other words, anyone below the pinnacle of Seven Star true sage would have their primordial spirit and soul under my control if the blood spring were to enter their body!"

"What?"

&Quot; you ... &Quot; mo Luo Wu Tian was shocked. &Quot; my ... My ... My primordial spirit and soul are under your control? "

"That\'s right! With just a thought, I can destroy your primordial spirit and make you disappear from the Three Realms and six paths. Even the heavenly Dao can\'t resurrect you!"

Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and asked, " "How is it? Do you want to try?"

"No... No no no..."

Mo Luo Wutian shook his head like a rattle-drum. That was because he had already sensed that his primordial spirit had been surrounded by the blood spring. He could not even let his primordial spirit out of his body!

Chen Xiaobei was not joking with him!

"You don\'t want to die?"

&Quot; hehe! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei laughed. &Quot; then, you can destroy your own cultivation now! &Quot;