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Chapter 1160 Continue to hold
They unanimously turned to the last Fengshen statue, and one by one joined forces in private to compete with Beidouzong.

Although Mo Bai intends to get the last statue of Fengshen, but now is the time when everyone is fighting for it, he is not in a hurry, and turns his head to study the statue of Electric God in front of him.

The power in the statue of Electric God is different from the power of Thor that he directly absorbed from the Wrath Curse King Ancestor Witch Core. It is not the core power, but it cannot be said to be rare.

Fortunately, the God of Electricity and the God of Thunder have been passed down in the same line, with similarities and minor differences. Mo Bai quickly figured out the way to subdue the power. When everyone was robbing the inheritance of the God of Wind, he had already quietly accepted the inheritance of the God of Electricity.

After Yun Qingcheng won the inheritance of the Rain God, he has not moved.

When Mo Bai walked out of the Statue of Lightning God and flew towards her, she smiled slightly, pointed to the Statue of Rain God, and said, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Mrs. Lau has been waiting for a long time."

Mo Bai grabbed her finger and kissed her fingertips, "Why didn't Qingqing subdue her?"

"This thing is more useful to you."

Yun Qingcheng was indeed not interested in the inheritance of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the statue, and the reason why he came on the stage was just to rub the spirit of the woman Sheng Qingshui and defeat her.

Now that she has achieved her goal, the Rain God is of course left to Mo Bai.

They were already husband and wife, so Mo Bai was naturally not polite to Yun Qingcheng. He touched Yun Qingcheng's head, whispered a few more words, and then entered the statue of Rain God.

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Time passes day by day.

Apart from those few statues, there are still many small chances in this formation space. Seeing that there is no hope of capturing the statues, many sects scattered around the altar to search, and the altar was quite empty.

The night gradually diffused, and darkness enveloped the earth, covering all the four elephant altars. However, when the night came, the entire four elephant altars not only did not become calm, but began to become more and more violent.

Waves of astonishing soul power storms ravaged the world. That kind of storm can tear even space, and its destructive power is extremely terrifying.

And the most terrifying thing is that this kind of soul power storm will sense the fluctuation of soul power between heaven and earth, and then swarm away like mad dogs grabbing food, sucking away all the soul power there.

In other words, if you use your soul power at night, you will become the target of the soul power storm and be torn to pieces by the invisible storm.

Therefore, all sects will stop their actions when it is night, so as not to crowd together to generate too strong fluctuations in soul power, thus attracting a storm of destructive soul power.

If it was not under the siege of other sects at that time, but was completely wiped out by the storm of soul power, then it would be too shameful to spread the word.

However, no matter how cruel the environment is, it still cannot hinder the progress of the Wanzong Conference.

Calculating the time, it has been nearly a week since the Wanzong Conference started.

I don't know how many battles for opportunities broke out in the Four Elephants Altar, and I don't know how many sect disciples who once gained fame have been brutally defeated. seriously injured.

The cruel elimination is still going on, and it is far from over, but one thing everyone in the Moonshen Empire knows is that,

(End of this chapter)