"Fire Sun Breaking Heaven Hand!"

Mo Yan's falling palm carried extremely domineering power, and the moment it hit the golden silk demon ape, a hole was burned directly in its body.

rock!

The huge body of the golden-threaded demon ape was forced to retreat several steps under this palm.

It’s not over yet!

The leaders of the higher realms who had dispersed before were already ambushing in all directions, rising up in the sky one by one, and raining down all kinds of killing moves towards the Golden Silk Demon Ape.

Earth-shattering explosions echoed in the valley, and various strange phenomena emerged one after another.

Faced with the siege from many higher realms, especially the joint efforts of Wu Tomb, Mo Yan, and Mu Ziyi, the powerful Golden Silk Demon Ape no longer had the majesty it once did to crush Wu Tomb.

In mid-air, the golden-threaded demon ape's eyes flashed with blood, he threw away the crowd, and forcibly attacked Mo Yan.

Bang!

Mo Yan spat out blood, and the firelight lingering on his body was dispersed, and he was knocked back in mid-air.

The golden-threaded demon ape succeeded with one strike, and his eyes fell on Mu Ziyi, who was standing in the air on a hill. Although this golden-threaded demon ape was just a monster, he was extremely intelligent and could see this at a glance. Several key figures in the bureau.

But just when he blasted Mo Yan away and was about to get rid of Wu Tomb and rush over to kill Mu Ziyi, Mo Yan, who was sent flying out, unexpectedly came back to kill him.

"Hey, it's not that easy to fight me off. Go back, you beast!"

Mo Yan's face was ferocious, and the dim firelight on his body shone brightly again under the blessing of martial arts will. He raised his hand and made another palm print.

Bang!

The Golden Silk Demon Ape waved his hand to block it, but the blow still caused him to lose his balance, twisting and falling to the ground.

"Good opportunity!"

Wu Tomb, who was wearing Dao armor, his eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped over. He activated his secret technique, and his body skyrocketed, like a mountain, in an attempt to shock the golden silk demon ape.

It sounds slow, but these battles are actually extremely fierce and unpredictable.

Mu Ziyi manipulated the spiritual formation from a distance to suppress the opponent's momentum, while Wu Tomb relied on his Dao armor and physical body to actively entangle the opponent, and Mo Yan, the strongest, was responsible for severely injuring the opponent.

The other leaders of the higher realms relied on the strength of their numbers to drain away the energy and blood of the golden-threaded demon ape. If this continued, sooner or later the golden-threaded demonic ape would be directly consumed to death by this group of people.

On the treetops.
Chapter completed!