Martial Peak

The Mo's huge body was scarred.

Thousands of top grades on the ground in Dongtianfu battled her for a long time. Although the loss was huge, it was not without gain.There was a thick ink-like liquid flowing through the wounds, which seemed to be the blood of the Mo people.

The original pretty face of the Mo clan was now full of cruelty, and the pain and anger made her look more ugly.

Yang Kaiyu caught the attention of the Mo people as soon as he stepped on the battlefield. For centuries, the purification light he had mastered had caused the Mo people to suffer a lot. At this moment, his hatred looks like a volcano that is about to erupt, and contains infinite anger.

Liumu Shenjun took the lead and rushed forward.

The sound of clang sounded, the spider silk bouncing, turning into a sharp weapon, cutting the void, and turning the road ahead into a dead area of ​​thorns.

A mystery of magical powers was exploded from the hands of the Six Kings of the Woods, and the power of the world and earth was stirred, the power was infinite, and the obstacles in front were cleared.

The Mo people clearly realized Liu Mu's plan, which was obviously to give Yang Kai a chance to make a shot, and immediately sneered: "I'm delusional!"

She raised her head slightly, her long feet were dancing, and she was pointed at Roki. The barb on that long foot was bent like an eagle claw, and a black light was flashing like lightning, coming from the barb.

Liu Mu had no idea that the Mo clan had such a skill. She had never fought in these few days of fighting.

Unnoticed for a while, it was too late to resist, and hurriedly leaned over.

The black light hit his shoulders, but Roki jumped up like a cat stepping on his tail, and pointed like a sword, cutting off the flesh on his shoulder.

The flesh was burned to ashes by the flame-like power in the void.

There was blood on his shoulders, pain struck, but Liumu seemed to be unaware, but turned his head to look at Yang Kai, seeing that Yang Kai was still closely behind him, and there was no injury, so he was relieved.

"Be careful!" Yang Kai warned.

When Roki's complexion changed, more black light came from the Mo clan, and he blinked closer.

Rosuki's eyes were cracking and roaring, and a huge towering figure suddenly emerged from behind itself, as if it were an armored golden man, and the majesty was awe-inspiring.

The iron man was ten feet tall, covered with gold armor, with no gaps or faces, and he held a long slashing sword in his hand. The ray of light on the knife was wanton, and he seemed to be able to slay the evil spirits.

This is the magical appearance of Roki.

As an eight-ranked god, Liumu Shenjun naturally has his own supernatural powers, but he will not be easily urged in his spare time, because this is his most powerful trick, and it is also a desperate trick.

However, under the aggressive attack of the Mo clan, he had to use this trick.

The whole person of Rogi is integrated with the golden armor giant, slashing his sword forward and blocking the black light from the road. Every time he touches, the golden armor giant shakes and walks backward.

After two or two breaths, the golden armor giant has retreated several tens of feet away, but the black light that strikes seems to be endless.

The golden armor giant could no longer withstand it. Seeing the black light, the golden armor giant was about to shatter the fragmentation, and the figures on both sides suddenly killed him.

Each figure is the Eighth Grade Supreme Master of Heaven and Earth.

The mysterious mysterious mysteries are all together, and the power of more than ten people finally stops the black light.

Liumu turned his head and looked around, slamming his head slightly towards the crowd, taking the lead, like the general who was in charge, rushed to the front.

More than a dozen of eight ranks turned into two wings, protecting Yang Kai in the center, and rumbling forward.

The power of the Mo clan penetrated into the hearts of the people, and all the powerful people in the heaven and earth blessed the horror of the royal family. She was alone and fought against thousands of top grades, but still fierce.

The black light continued to bounce and shoot, but they were all resolved by the eight ranks.

The distance between each other is getting closer and closer, and the spider silk that has been attacked like ghosts cannot stop everyone's pace.

Lan Youruo has already left the team.

She also guessed the intentions of these eight-ranking princes. She didn't lag behind, only blasted a mysterious magical skill in a relatively safe position, and hit the huge body of the Mo tribe.

She is not alone, and there are many powerful people beside her, and more than a dozen Bapin Tais who protect Yang Kai now involve most of the attention of the Mos, so the situation of other people is relatively safe.

There was a trace of confusion on Mo's face, apparently recalling the power of purification light.

Especially when Yang Kai began to devour the power of Huang Jing and Lan Jing in Xiao Qiankun, and his left and right hands each showed different lights, this confusion became more apparent.

Liumu Shenjun regarded this panic as a sign of poor donkey skills, leading the crowd to rush faster and faster.

Suddenly, a cruel sneer was outlined in the corner of the Mozu's mouth, and a gap was suddenly cracked on her forehead. The gap was like a standing pupil, which was full of magic.

An ink-colored light, which is more intense than the power of ink, struck out from that erren, blinking and approaching.

The faces of Liu Mu Shenjun and others have changed greatly, but I did not expect the Mo clan to have such magical powers.

They didn't feel any threat from the dark light, but instinctively had a gut feeling that something was wrong.

The ink-colored light did not go towards a certain person, but when it reached the eyes of everyone, it suddenly burst into a giant network of ink-colored colors.

The net was sealed, and the head was covered under the crowd.

Everyone can't avoid it. At this instant, the great power of the Eighth Grade Heaven and Earth was released, and the magical powers of one Taoist magical state lit up one after another. Many Eighth Grades dared not have any reservations and urged their strongest in the first time. The big mystery is intercepted towards the net.

The ink net is extremely tenacious, and it is actually invulnerable.

Suddenly contracted, everyone was taken into the net.

The hearts of dozens of eight-grade open minds sink straight down, and even more people exclaimed: "It's broken!"

The ink-colored giant net also obviously has the characteristics of the power of ink, not only sharp, but also extremely erosive. When many eight grades are trapped, they feel the pain for the first time, and the body is cut by the mesh. , Mo Zhili invades the body along the wound.

The Mo tribe closed the net, and everyone was dragged involuntarily.

The top class nearby saw this scene, and naturally they rushed to rescue, but it was ineffective.

It is even more difficult for the chained people to save themselves. Everyone sticks together. No matter what they do, there is a risk of accidental injury. For a time, there is nothing to do.

The sharp laughter of the Mo clan sounded. As the giant net dragged the crowd, her bulging abdomen was actually cracked with a huge crack. Both sides of the crack were covered with jagged fangs, as if her belly was different. One mouth can devour everything.

The pure and purified light will bloom at this moment, rising like the sun, instantly covering all bound eight grades to the sky.

The giant net that could not be destroyed by magical powers, like a snowflake under the scorching sun, melted quickly, and even with the power of ink lingering in the wounds of everyone, it was completely dispersed.

The smile on the Mo people's face instantly stiffened!She is not ignorant of the restraint of the purified light on her own strength, but in the process of getting along with Yang Kai for a hundred years, she feels that she has roughly figured out the power of the purified light. Although the thing is so good, it is not so strong. Kind of degree.

However, she did not know that the light of purification that Yang Kai exhibited in her hundred years with her was basically engulfed by the yellow crystal and blue crystal under the sixth grade.After all, to fight for a long time, Yang Kai saves resources in his hands. Although Huang Jing and Lan Jing have countless, he dare not squander too much.

This time, because he had to face the Mo family, Yang Kai swallowed the top grade yellow and blue crystals as soon as he came up.

The purified light exhibited is naturally more powerful, and eight grades of yellow crystal and blue crystal are already the highest-grade resources in his hands.

Suddenly out of trouble, more than a dozen eight grades opened the sky without hesitation, and urged magical powers to bombard the Mo clan.

This was a godsend opportunity. They once wanted to break through the blockade of the Mo clan and fight with her personally, but no one succeeded. All those who tried to approach her were intercepted by her every way.

But this time, she took the initiative to drag everyone closer.

In the catastrophe of the world and the power, the mystery of magical power bombarded the huge body of the Mo clan. She lost her color and screamed again and again. Her anger was irresistibly tumbling and she was struggling to fight back.

Her anger was quickly replaced by panic, and the dazzling little sun that broke her secret technique was thrust into the crack in her abdomen by Yang Kai.

Although the next moment Yang Kai was swept away by her long feet, the Mo tribe's abdomen seemed to have undergone a tremendous change.

Everyone can clearly feel that the breath of the Mo clan is deteriorating at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, which makes them overjoyed and more fierce.

Rumbling bombarded indiscriminately, more than a dozen of eight ranks open heartily, for many years, they have no chance to vent their power like this, the increase in strength, the promotion of status also means that there are not many goals worth them personally Shot.

When they first fought against the Mos, many of them were born with hands, but at the moment they were getting more and more heated, as if they were thousands of years younger at once, and they were back in a bloody era.

The light of purification in Yang Kai's hands continues continuously, and every shot can cause different degrees of damage to the Mos.

The crazy counterattack of the Mo clan followed, and from time to time, the air of the collapse of Xiao Qiankun came from the rear, and it was the top grade that fell.

But more of the Eight Grades Kaitian broke through the blockade of the Mozu spider web and came to join the war group.

The chaos of the scene can't be added, but everyone knows exactly what they want to do.Especially next to Yang Kai, there are four or five eight-ranked Kaitian guarding all the time. Everyone knows that the purified light exhibited by Yang Kaishi is the weapon to restrain this Mo. Even though he only has six ranks, he The damage caused by the clan is unmatched by these eight qualities.

The atmosphere of the Mo people continued to weaken, and after experiencing the initial struggle, it seemed that they had no strength to fight back, so this situation inspired many top-grade spirits.