Chapter eight hundred and twentieth kill the holy devil Tianjiao
The golden bones struggled endlessly, and the surface of runes flowed, and billions of divine lights burst out, wanting to kill Mo Yu.
"Hmph!" Mo Yu's palms tightened, the golden bones trembled, and the runes quickly dimmed.
"If I guess it's right, this should be a bone of an ancient giant Kunpeng. Only when you get it can you practice magical powers. Yes, I want this bone!"
He looked down and two dark red vortexes suddenly appeared deep in his eyes.
"Ah!" Yin Tong screamed, bleeding from his seven orifices, "How dare you destroy my imprinted divine thoughts and destroy my divine powers! I want you to die!" This person looked like a madman and suddenly began to vomit blood.
"This Mo Yu is so domineering. Kunpeng bone is such a treasure, you can take it away at will!"
"The genius of the hidden clan cannot compete with him!"
"I think he is arrogant. Today, the powerful people from the hidden clan gather together, how could they see him acting violently!"
"There must be a fierce battle. I wonder if this Mo Yu can survive."
Countless monks spoke, shocked inexplicably.
Jin Sheng's face was cold, and golden light flashed in his eyes, "I hurt my tribe, no one can save you today!"
He raised his hand and whispered, "The sun is boundless!"
Buzz —
The space trembled, and a golden sun suddenly appeared, spraying its own power freely, gilding the heaven and earth.
A large piece of golden flame turned into a sea of fire, and in an instant, it drowned Mo Yu's figure.
The terrifying hot temperature made the monks at the Beast God Wall retreat in a panic, looking horrified.
This flame is probably comparable to the legendary true fire of the sun, and is enough to burn and melt everything!
If the body of a monk falls into it, he will naturally die without life!
“So strong!”
"You and I will enter it, and I will be refined while breathing!"
"It is worthy of being the legendary hidden clan, and geniuses emerge one after another."
"This Mo Yu was swallowed by gold and fire, and he was afraid he would be burned to death!"
But at this moment, Jin Sheng's face suddenly changed, his eyes widened and he showed a look of shock. He saw a sea of fire in front of him, which suddenly contracted inward. There was a terrible force that was devouring and absorbing the golden flame that could burn everything!
Soon, Mo Yu's figure emerged from the sea of fire. He looked calm and said lightly: "With this, I can't hurt me."
In his soul space, in the altar vortex, golden flames are leaping, constantly being decomposed and absorbed, becoming a nourishing force.
Jin Sheng could feel this, his heart was shocked, and his face became even more ugly.
Mo Yu's strength is so powerful that he must not be kept, otherwise he will become the peak of Xuanhuang in the future and hinder the great cause of unification of the holy demons!
"Kill him, extract the soul and refine the spirit, and be completely extinct!" With a low roar, Jin Sheng was the first to take action. The golden sun suddenly exploded and turned into a giant dragon burning with golden flames, whistling and pounced on him.
At the same time, the three terrifying imperial strongest men around him also took action at this moment.
"The God Spear of Destruction!"
"Destroy the Demon Hand!"
"The Break Sword!"
A blue gold spear, a big black hand, and a long rust knife. Three magical powers cut through the sky. The terrifying aura shocked the world, tearing the space apart, forming countless cracks.
At this moment, the aura of the beast god did not come. It seemed that when facing this terrifying attack, it also chose to give in and tolerate it.
"Four peak powerhouses of the hidden clan join forces!"
"What a terrible power!"
"If the way of heaven cannot come out, who will compete with you?"
"Mo Yu is dangerous, I'm afraid I can't survive!"
In a burst of exclamation, Mo Yu's expression was extremely calm.
He took a breath and sniffed, his black hair was like blood washing, his pupils spread over his eyes, and dark gold patterns appeared on his face. The aura emitted was thriving at a terrifying speed!
He raised his hand and punched it out, and the golden dragon wailed and shattered, and turned into countless golden flames. As if attracted, they all merged into Mo Yu's body and disappeared.
He kept shaking his feet and his body rushed out like a star, slamming into the three magical powers of the divine spear, the magic hand, and the long sword.
boom--
The terrifying explosion burst out overwhelmingly, and the powerful force seemed to annihilate everything, extremely brilliant and dazzling.
But the next moment, countless monks exclaimed with shock.
I saw a figure walking out of this violent force. His long blood-colored hair fluttered, his pure black eyes were indifferent, and the dark gold patterns on his face seemed to be burning.
Like an evil spirit from hell, she wants to sprinkle death and blood on the earth!
"Let's take action together!" Jin Sheng growled, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly contracted.
Without any hesitation, he punched out with all his strength.
With a loud "bang", Mo Yu's figure appeared in front of him, his body moved slightly, and he removed all his strength.
Jin Sheng's body was like a broken sack, throwing it backwards, and bleeding from his mouth and nose.
As soon as his feet moved, the space under his feet suddenly twisted and shattered into a ball. Mo Yu's figure, like a lightning bolt, instantly approached him, raised his hand and punched him again.
Jin Sheng gritted his teeth, took out a golden talisman, and crushed it suddenly.
Buzz —
A layer of shield enveloped him, pure gold, with countless runes flowing on the surface, emitting a magnificent aura.
As the fist fell, the shield twisted suddenly, and more than a dozen cracks appeared in the "crack" and "crack".
The violent force penetrated these cracks and descended on Jin Sheng, and a blood mist splashed out, and half of the bones in his body were crushed into pieces.
He screamed shrillly, his eyes showed endless resentment, and golden flames burned outside his body, and his escape speed increased sharply again.
At this moment, the other Holy Demon Cultivators had also come to their senses. Seeing that Jin Sheng was severely injured, they were shocked, and they all tried their best to kill Mo Yu, wanting to save him.
Mo Yu frowned slightly, then returned to calm. He did not dodge the overwhelming terrible magical power, and his speed surged again, heading straight for the Jin Sheng to chase him.
"You crazy man!" Jin Sheng was shocked. He was at the end of his strength. Seeing him chasing him desperately, he felt endlessly frightened.
In the blink of an eye, Duo Wen is coming.
Bang—
The outer shield of Jin Sheng's body was shattered, and he screamed, his body exploded in the air, turning into a pile of minced meat.
The next moment, the magical powers in the sky covered Mo Yu's figure.
boom--
boom--
The infinite divine light burst out, and the earth-shaking loud noise seemed to collapse.
After a few breaths, when the terrifying power of the agitation dissipated, Mo Yu's figure appeared.
His face turned pale, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his breath was emitting more and more fiercely.
All the monks who witnessed this scene felt a chill in their hearts.
"What a cruel monk, he will never die like this!"
"Jin Sheng, a famous strong man in the hidden clan, is ranked ninth in the Beast God Wall, and is killed like this!"
"How much strength does Mo Yu hide is so terrifying."
"It's scary! Don't offend this person in the future, otherwise he will definitely be killed."
"It's really cruel!"
call--
Mo Yu's figure rushed out, like a tiger descending the mountain, with a shocking momentum.
He raised his hand and punched him out.
Jun Zhige's face turned pale and he did not dare to resist at all. He used the wind and thunder wings and quickly escaped with one move.
But behind him, the strongest man in the Holy Demon Emperor level had no such luck and was directly smashed by this punch.
Blood splashed and fell on Mo Yu's body, dyeing the black robe red, and adding to the cruelty.
He killed someone with one punch without any pause, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, culling wildly.
In a blink of an eye, three of the strongest people in the imperial rank were killed.
In front of him, the strongest person in the ordinary imperial rank was as weak as a lamb.
"Escape!"
"Run!"
As he screamed, the remaining monks fled around.
"Damn it! Stop it!" One of the strongest people in the imperial rank as famous as the Golden Saint shouted angrily, raised their hands to sacrifice a handful of golden dragon scissors, and turned into flowing light.
Mo Yu felt a little nervous, and he turned around and punched him out. The loud "bang" sounded back the golden dragon scissors, but it was interrupted to continue killing.
Swish-
Including Yintong, four powerful Holy Demons surrounded him.
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Chapter completed!