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936 Gandhi, Gandhi

"Crack~"

The expected ending did not happen. After the dull boxing sound, another crisp sound of bone breaking sounded in the field.

Everyone stared at Mo Ran blankly, no one believed that such a powerful blow only caused a trace of black blood to flow out of the corner of Mo Ran's mouth. But he didn't even move.

A faint purple light appeared on Mo Ran's body surface. Everyone could see the purple skin inside from the cracked clothes behind him, as if this body had the most tough gold defense power in the world. Dongfang Zhuo's punch could only leave a shallow mark on it.

“Ah~”

After a while, Dongfang Zhuo suddenly hugged his right arm and screamed in pain. At this time, people realized that his right arm had been twisted together at some point, tangled like a hemp rope.

"Ba~"

Just as Dongfang Zhuo was crying, a powerful hand grabbed their necks, and there was almost no sign of staying. A violent purple aura rushed into Dongfang Zhuo's body, rushed through the internal energy that was no longer full of Dongfang Zhuo's veins, and went straight to the purple palace dantian. In an instant, he twisted the inner crystal that had been practicing for hundreds of years into powder.

Mo Ran smiled evilly and grabbed Dongfang Zhuo in front of him. He used the words of the two of them to hear and said, "You are the first person to die under the backlash of the Tiangang Thunder Body. This is the retribution of your Dongfang family."

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the last strong man in the Dongfang family finally turned into a bloody rain all over the sky and disappeared from the human world forever.

Seeing this scene, Lei Ao and Zhong Zhao immediately took a breath of air, and the remaining troops of the Heaven and Earth Alliance threw down the weapons in their hands and ran away with roar.

A world-renowned Eight Clan Alliance first evolved into a bloody battle between the Zixiao Sect and the Tiandi Alliance. In the end, no one expected that Mo Ran's side would use powerful strength and thunder to kill this powerful organization that had stood for just a few years without leaving behind.

At present, except for the two high-level martial gods and the Fire Lord Zhu Yuyang, there is no one in the sky of the Chiyang Palace. The entire sky is full of people from the Zixiao Gate and the Chaoxing Sea.

After the previous revenge was relieved, Mo Ran was in a very refreshing mood. As he leaped up his breath, he suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood that had accumulated on his chest, and turned his eyes to the sky again.

At this time, the battle between the four high-level martial gods was approaching the level of heat. Although Lei Ao and Zhong Zhao had noticed Mo Ran's real killing method and could also take it out to stop it, for them, it was not worth the risk they took. Instead of doing so, it would be better to save some energy to defeat the entangled enemies in front of them as soon as possible.

However, when Mo Ran's eyes turned, they had already begun to feel deep fear.

After all, all the methods Mo Ran has shown have never heard of since they appeared, especially when they were beaten up by Lei Ao in the end, the use of internal energy has long made them feel frightened.

When he saw Mo Ran looking at him and the other two, Lei Ao and Zhong Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears. Even if Mo Ran didn't take action, as long as he kept staring at him, the two of them always felt as if they were facing two high-level martial gods powerful men, and even their attacks were restricted.

Chen Hao and Luo Shen were not for nothing. When they observed their faces, they saw that Zhong Zhao and Lei Ao were a little distracted. They could not miss the opportunity to beat the enemy. As the internal energy surged, the two had already used all their strength and turned all their defensives into offensives, and rushed towards the two of them.

The pressure suddenly increased, and Lei Ao and Zhong Zhao's expressions changed suddenly, especially Zhong Zhao. He clearly felt that Chen Hao's strength was even more intelligent than the Luo Shen in between. If it weren't for Chen Hao's hand that he had no successful Earth Martial Saint weapon, Zhong Zhao would have been unable to hold on for a long time and would have defeated first.

However, he was not feeling well at this moment. After all, even the side effects brought by epic secret techniques were difficult for him, a high-level martial god. Feeling the continuous disappearance of the power, Zhong Zhao could no longer be fought like this by the other party. So he shouted loudly, mobilizing all the remaining internal energy, intending to fight with Chen Hao with the last blow.

Once the water-attributed internal energy that was filled to the extreme was used, the water of the Tianhe River in the entire sky was suddenly frozen, but this was just the beginning of Zhong Zhao's powerful martial arts.

The brief freezing did not last long, and the glacier that ran through the sky suddenly exploded with a shocking sound. Then, millions of cold ridges of ice shining like sharp sharp edges, roaring towards Chen Hao.

When fighting against a high-level martial god, Chen Hao was not careless. He had been alert to Zhong Zhao, who had long discovered the operation of the inner qi in the other party's body. At the moment when the inner qi surged, Chen Hao was ready.

The golden inner energy was filled with the body, Chen Hao's tiger body shook slightly, and two golden airflows with dazzling light winded out and gathered not far from his chest. At that time, under Chen Hao's control, a huge conical shield quickly condensed into strength.

"Clang~"

The crisp sound of sharp ears kept ringing, and the ice edges hit the giant shield, causing tiny energy ripples in horror.

Chen Hao kept retreating, as if he was at a disadvantage, but only Mo Ran could see the confident expression on his face.

Sweat had already oozed out of Zhong Zhao's forehead, which was the beginning of the backlash of secret techniques. Although his body's strength was no longer enough, he still hoped that this last wave of offensive could greatly damage Chen Hao's vitality.

"Clang~"

The crisp sound continued. The giant shield in front of Chen Hao had been weakened from the height of two people to the height of half a person, and there were cracked lines on the giant shield. Seeing the giant shield breaking, Chen Hao's face suddenly became cold, and then he shouted: "Open"

The giant shield exploded and fell apart, instantly transforming into countless pieces of golden light.

The fragments separated and only stagnated in the air, and then all shot towards the ice ridges all over the sky. Chen Hao took a deep breath and everyone could see that the extremely violent spiritual energy in the sky was instantly sucked in by him. Then, Chen Hao, who was still exhausted just now, smiled blushed and his body rushed into the turbulent flow of debris.

"Clang~"

The huge shields slept with the ice edge of Zhong Zhao, and the excess began to counterattack the former. Seeing this, Zhong Zhao looked shocked. He never thought that Chen Hao would use this method to use the other person and use the other person. Moreover, he himself felt that a powerful aura was hidden in the fragments and turbulent flow, and was approaching him quickly.

In a hurry, Zhong Zhao hurriedly used his inner energy armor. The internal energy armor that he had not used for a long time was condensed as he wanted. Zhong Zhao seemed to be tightly wrapped in a thick layer of ice, crystal clear.

However, this inner energy armor seems extremely strong, but the defensive power contained in it is extremely weak due to Zhong Zhao's huge consumption.

"Peng~"

"Click~"

The ice armor was broken, and Chen Hao's fingertips were on Zhong Zhao's chest, and his fingers were flying.

"Crack~,Crack~."

Seeing that his ice armor was about to be destroyed by Chen Hao, Zhong Zhao could only wait for death, but could not take any other measures.

At this moment ~

"Boom~"

The ice armor finally shattered, and Chen Hao started a crazy attack with his powerful and fierce offensive.

Thousand Illusion Finger.

Advanced martial arts.

This skill, which is regarded as a masterful skill by warriors on the mainland, is just an ordinary fighting skill with the support of Chen Hao's powerful internal energy. Just like Mo Ran's skill, it has a continuous offensive like a storm.

Seeing this, Mo Ran took a deep breath and tried his best to relieve his tumbling five-in-one. Now is not the time to fight alone. The two leaders of the Tiandi Alliance have not yet appeared, and the crisis still exists. He will naturally not let go of this opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

When Mo Ran fisted forward, he was faster than lightning, and he had a perfect attack and cooperation with Chen Hao.

"Boom~"

The fist shadow and finger shadow flew across the board. In an instant, the two of them swung hundreds of thousands of attacks. Under such a storm-like offensive, Zhong Zhao could only defend with all his might and had no time to launch a counterattack. Even if he wanted to save his life now, it was a problem.

There were a lot of shouts from the Zixiao Sect. Seeing their sect leader fighting with the powerful Wushen Tower, and they were extremely powerful, they all burst into excitement. They knew that as long as they won this battle, no one on the mainland could compete with Mo Ran, and Zixiao would naturally become the top sect on the mainland. By that time, even the Wushen Tower could not shake Zixiao's position on the mainland.

In excitement, the loud shouts became louder and louder, and they had even seen victory, right in front of their eyes.

However, just as Zhong Zhao was about to lose, several sharp auras suddenly shot from afar, which immediately made Chen Hao stagnate.

The attack ahead suddenly eased, and Zhong Zhao was inexplicably excited. After trying his best to fight Mo Ran, Zhong Zhao narrowly flew backwards. At this time, the battle between Luo Shen and Lei Ao also stopped at the same time.

The high-level martial gods present stopped one after another, and they all flew back to both sides and looked at the figures from afar.

"Swish~"

Three figures appeared one after another, which immediately stunned everyone. The three people were covered in blood and gasping for breath. It was obvious that they fled after a big battle. Moreover, the injuries on the three people were one heavier than the other. After one of them arrived here, they could not hold back to fall from the world.

At this time, Chen Hao's face changed slightly, he quickly flashed over, caught the falling figure, and asked in a hurry: "Chen Xing, how are you?"

The man named Chen Xing was obviously very tired. Because of his serious injuries, his eyes could no longer support him.

However, after seeing Chen Hao, Chen Xing shook his head in shame and said, "Old Chen, we are only three of the eighteen martial gods in the Martial God Tower. Sorry, we can't stop them, they are already here."

"So fast?" Chen Hao exclaimed.

At this time, two extremely powerful auras finally flew from the distant sky.
Chapter completed!
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