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Chapter 620 Sharpening the Sword Domain Moshan Little Brother(2/2)



But... it's still not enough.

"Little brother Mo Shan, you disappoint me so much."

Chen Feng spoke again, and the voice sounded again. The expressions of every demon clan changed drastically, and the expression on Mo Shan's face was even more difficult to see.

The ultimate contempt.

In the distance, Chen Jiandao also heard Chen Feng's words. His face first showed a look of confusion, and then he looked like he was dumbfounded but didn't know what to say.

The power of the demonic battle formation made me feel frightened even if a trace of its aura leaked out.

Young Emperor... actually feels that he is not strong enough?

What is this operation?

At the same time, several figures were approaching at an alarming speed. If Chen Jiandao noticed something, he immediately turned around to look.

"Brother from the Tianjue Clan."

"Brother of the Jiandao Clan, what's going on now?" Chen Tianjue arrived and stared at the moving demon battle formation. Feeling its aura and power, his face couldn't help but become extremely solemn. This was much better than when they broke into the sky before.

, it is simply many times stronger.

Chen Jiandao briefly and comprehensively explained what happened from just now to now.

Chen Tianjue suddenly showed a strange look on his face, and he was also filled with indescribable solemnity and shock. When the other unparalleled monsters who were also at the limit of the Little Saint Realm heard this, their expressions were extremely solemn, and their eyes burst out with shock.

The power of this demon battle formation is truly incredible.

In short, if any one of them fell into it, they would survive nine or even ten deaths.

Unless you use some life-saving trump card.

You must know that each of them is an unparalleled monster, with cultivation at the extreme level of the Little Saint Realm, but their strength can reach the level of the Middle Saint Realm.

Now, Chen Feng, who was trapped in the battle formation, angered His Highness the Demon Race time and time again, increasing the power of the battle formation.

This kind of operation is really beyond their comprehension.

"It seems we don't need to take action now." Chen Tianjue said in a condensed voice.

Not long after, someone else quickly approached.

When His Highness Mo Shan heard Chen Feng's words and felt the energy of Chen Tianjue and others, his eyes narrowed. Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling on the magic drum, and once again he swung the drumstick violently and struck hard, emitting

The sound vibrated through the void, shaking for eternity, and became more and more astonishing.
Chapter completed!
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