My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 3592 (X306)

Chapter 3592 (X306)

The strength of the sect master of the waiting moon sect was completely different from his. He had already reached the level of the Holy senior.
The fifth elder looked at the second elder, and the second elder looked at the fifth elder with a relieved expression.
"Fifth brother, so sect Master Jin was just teasing you that day." "I don't think you'll be able to last even one move against him," the eighth elder sighed.
The fifth elder had always been known for his strength. Now that he was being criticized, he glanced at the eighth elder."you're speaking as if you can survive two moves."
The eighth elder rubbed his nose. He didn't speak.
The Lord never thought that the master of the waiting moon sect would be so powerful. Not only was he powerful, but he also had helpers.
Although he didn't know what that thing was, he needed to report to the sect master as soon as possible. Therefore, he tried to open the transfer talisman and the image talisman at the same time while fighting against Chi mo.
"What are you thinking?"
with a wave of his palm, the two talismans turned into ashes before they could even burn.
There was no way for Chang mo to absorb the God Power in the Lord's body. Only the little Divine Dragon could.
However, the Dragon God could either swallow the Lord in one bite or absorb the energy with its Caterpillar-sized body. Even though he absorbed a large amount of Shen power, he could not absorb all of the Shen power in one go.
Under the condition that the four dragons were not exposed, at least four or five bites from each Dragon were needed.
Therefore, everyone saw that the sacred venerate started to retreat as soon as Chang mo appeared.
pαndα noνɐ1,сoМ After retreating in defeat, even the people of the heavenly return sect found that the Lord's momentum was weak at this moment. Even they could easily defeat him.
"Shameless!"
"Pa!"
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The Lord wanted to say something, but he realized that he could not speak anymore.
all in all, this was a very strange war.
In the end, although the Lord was killed, everyone could feel that his strength was on par with that of Chang mo at the beginning, but later on, he was no longer as powerful as ordinary people.
Although Chang mo was still fighting, he was clearly on par with a peak Saint venerable. In the end, even though his opponent was clearly no longer able to hold on, he was still fighting with all his might. In the end, he even pretended to find an opening and took the opportunity to kill the other party.
The eyes of the heavenly return sect members twitched as they watched the Lord die in grievance.
They realized that sect Master Yi was a drama queen.
he was able to exchange 200 to 300 moves with the fifth elder and the lord.
He was simply an expert in disguise.
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He looked like a simple-minded person, but he had many thoughts in his mind.
However, only Chang mo himself knew that he was fighting with the fifth elder because he was afraid that the fifth elder would lose too badly and lose face. After all, he would have to live under the roof of the heavenly return sect in the future.
When he was competing with the Lord, it was the little Divine Dragon who kept asking him to wait and he had no choice. He couldn't just stand in the air and do nothing, right?
The Lord was dead. The other five Saint messengers of the demonic sect saw that their power was not right. They took out their talismans and were about to leave, but they were stopped by the people of the heavenly return sect.
On the other hand, Chang Mo's hand was free, and he directly attacked the strongest Saint emissary. The Saint emissary was so scared that he let out a blood-curdling scream, not even planning to fight with Chang mo.
Who knew that he could barely withstand the palm strike from Chang mo.
due to his great fear, he did not realize that his legs, waist, and arms were all bitten.
The Saint Messenger could only feel that his scalp was numbed by the powerful aura of Chi mo. He felt that every time he was hit by Chi mo, he would take a big step back.