Chapter 4915

 Long Chen and Mo Nian attacked at the same time, but when they attacked, they were still a certain distance away from the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple.

 In fact, the two attacked the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple, but the attack landed in front of the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple.

 Long Chen held the Dragon Bone Evil Moon and slashed it quickly, like a sky sword slashing down the galaxy. Mo Nian held a longbow and shot out an arrow. The phantoms of thousands of arrows merged instantly, and the power was not inferior to Long Chen's sword.

 When the two attacks overlapped, the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple crashed into the place where the two attacked as if he had thrown himself into a trap.

 "You are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. You are overestimating your own strength. Wait until I kill him, and then I will deal with you."

 The Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple snorted coldly. He didn't expect that Long Chen and Mo Nian could actually predict his direction of advance. Seeing the two attacking, a dragon shadow appeared on his body and slapped it with a palm.

 "Bang"

 Long Chen's sword shadow and Mo Nian's arrow shadow were smashed by a palm. Long Chen and Mo Nian suddenly felt their blood boiling, and the overwhelming power forced them back in an instant.

 The gap is too big, not at the same level at all. When the Heavenly Vein on the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple appeared, the whole world seemed to be controlled by him.

 In the distance, Xing Wujiang saw the Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi on the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He immediately realized that something was wrong.

 "Don't stop him, he has already condensed a complete Heavenly Vein." Xing Wujiang shouted.

 Xing Wujiang's shout immediately caused countless people to exclaim, because they found that the Heavenly Vein on Xing Wujiang's body was a translucent phantom, while the Heavenly Vein on the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple was a real entity. The

 dragon wrapped around the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Temple reflected endless mountains and rivers. As it turned, the breath of the whole world merged with him. With

 this kind of spirit, let alone fighting, normal strong people don't even have the courage to take action. At this moment, he is the god of this world.

 "You think too highly of them. Can you stop me with just two pieces of trash?" The deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple sneered, and with a palm he shook off Long Chen and Mo Nian, and walked straight towards Xing Wujiang.

 "You are the trash, your whole family is trash, explode!"

 Mo Nian suddenly formed seals with both hands, and suddenly the void trembled. One vortex after another appeared in the direction where the deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple was, up, down, left, right, front, and back.

 "That is..."

 People exclaimed. In those vortices, there were weapons. Looking closely, people were shocked to find that they were all Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons, and all of them were top-grade Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons.

 However, the aura of these Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons was extremely obscure. If you don't sense them carefully, you can't sense their existence at all.

 A total of thirty-six Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons surrounded the deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple. When he saw the thirty-six Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons, the deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple changed his face and felt something was wrong. He was about to take action. With a loud

 bang

 , thirty-six pieces of Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons exploded at the same time. The explosion of one Heavenly Saint Divine Weapon could destroy the heaven and earth. Now, thirty-six Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons exploded at the same time. The area where the deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple was located was instantly blown into a chaotic space that kept twisting.

 At that moment, the strong men of the Fire God Temple turned pale with fear. Who would have thought that a kid in the Godly Realm could actually take out thirty-six Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons at the same time? The most terrifying thing was that he could actually detonate these divine weapons.

 In fact, these Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons were dug out from the ground by Mo Nian. These Heavenly Saint Divine Weapons were in a semi-wasted state, and most of the weapon spirits could no longer be awakened. After Mo Nian got them, he had no good way to deal with them, so he kept them.

 Today, they were completely utilized by Mo Nian. Mo Nian used his own secret method to detonate these heavenly holy weapons at the same time, killing the deputy master of the Fire Temple and catching them off guard.

 "Run away, you can't kill him with this move." Just when people were wondering whether the deputy master of the Fire Temple would be killed, they heard Xing Wujiang's anxious cry.

 "Buzz"

 At this moment, Mo Nian formed a seal with his hands, and green chains intertwined back and forth like fishing nets, wrapping the area heavily, and the chains suddenly tightened rapidly.

 At this time, the distorted space just returned to normal, and an embarrassed figure appeared in people's sight.

 That person was the deputy master of the Fire Temple. At this time, his face was livid, and there was a blood mark on his face. The injury was visible on the bone. There were several more wounds all over his body, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

 Although the deputy master of the Fire Temple has cultivated a complete heavenly vein and is protected by the heavenly veins, ordinary heavenly holy weapons cannot hurt him at all.

 It's a pity that he underestimated Mo Nian's insidiousness. Among the heavenly holy weapons that Mo Nian self-destructed, several were weapons of resentment. In other words, they had accumulated the endless resentment of their master before his death, forming a kind of An extremely vicious curse.

 Once such weapons self-destruct, they are several times more powerful than ordinary weapons that self-destruct. Mo Nian hid them in these weapons to confuse the public.

 With the cultivation level of the deputy master of the Fire Temple, even if the Heavenly Saint Divine Weapon exploded, it would be difficult to hurt him at all, but this Cursed Divine Weapon was different, it directly penetrated his body-protecting dragon energy.

 Although those injuries were just superficial wounds, for the deputy master of the Fire Temple, being injured by a god-level boy was an unspeakable shame.

 He was plotted by Mo Nian. As soon as he walked out of the aftermath of the divine weapon's self-destruction, he was trapped by countless green chains. The deputy master of the Fire Temple snorted coldly, and a halo of flames centered on him and crashed into the heavy chains.

 "Buzz buzz..."

 The blow from the deputy master of the Fire Temple seemed to be an understatement. In fact, the power of this move could directly shock the Heavenly Saint to death. However, his blow hit Mo Nian's chain. On the Internet, the chain net was not broken. The rapid expansion of the chain net actually offset the power of his bullet.

 The pupils of the deputy master of the Fire Temple shrank suddenly, and he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. In fact, he did not hold back any of his attacks. The current situation did not allow him to hold back. He still failed to defeat Mo Nian. Break with one blow.

 Mo Nian, who was on the periphery, was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices because of the bullet from the deputy master of the Fire Temple, but he gritted his teeth and held on with all his strength.

 "Damn ant, you want to stop me, the palace master?" The deputy palace master of the Fire Temple was angry. Dragon energy surged around him, flames rose, and a halo of flames that was several times more powerful than before roared out.

 "Stop blocking, you will die."

 Seeing this scene, Xing Wujiang shouted anxiously. He underestimated the strength of the deputy master of the Fire Temple, otherwise he would not let Long Chen and Mo Nian go there even if he died. Stop him.

 Now that he saw Long Chen and Mo Nian trying their best to block the deputy master of the Fire Temple, Xing Wujiang was extremely anxious, but he was burning the ancestral mark and could not stop, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted.

 "Boom!"

 Just when the fire ring of the deputy master of the Fire Temple hit Mo Nian's chain net, the sound of sacred and solemn chanting resounded throughout the world.