At the beginning of the Demons, Orleans' two clones all originated from high-end existences in the Immortal Sequence. Even if there is only a weak part of the origin, the power is also unimaginable with all the strength.

Even Su Xuanyi will be forcibly crushed under this force.

The rabbit rises and falcons falls, and two magical powers are successively produced. Mo Yu declares that he has the qualification to stand at the peak of the plane in such a tough way.

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, and in his bright eyes, murderous intent was like a tide.

Today is not a competition, nor is it to use Su Xuanyi to establish one's own majesty.

He wants to kill someone!

He stepped out with one step, and Mo Yu's figure roared and chased him.

Su Xuan's face was as deep as water. Seeing him approaching, he roared lowly, "Mo Yu, this sect admits that you have completely angered me! Today, I want you to die without a place to bury!"

At this moment, the breath in his body gushed wildly, and his hands were raised, as if he weighed more than a thousand pounds. Every move would be extremely difficult.

But with his actions, an invisible force surged out of nothingness and swept through it, and some wonderful change occurred in the space.

"Domain! The Realm of God!" Qing Zun roared in shock, revealing endless shock.

Jiuyou Blood Cauldron laughed wildly, "Today, neither of you can escape, let's die!"

The violent power burst out, entangling Qingzun tightly, not giving him a chance to intervene.

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly contracted, and he naturally knew that the existence of the realm of God was the terrifying magical power that a cultivator in the True God Realm could possess. He included the surrounding world into his own control and formed his own space.

In this space, he is the supreme king, with unrivaled power. Unless he has a cultivation level that exceeds him, he will never be able to break free!

But the realm of God is a power that can only be mastered by the divine realm, and not every realm of God can possess... Su Xuanyi is clearly at the level of the virtual god, so how can she own the realm of God?

He didn't give him more time to think.

boom--

boom--

The powerful crushing pressure swept from all directions, like hundreds of millions of mountains falling at the same time.

Su Xuanyi's expression returned to calm, and strong confidence appeared in her eyes again.

Although he was unable to practice to the perfect level because he came out of seclusion early, the power of the divine realm is still not something that can be resisted by the virtual god realm. Even if he uses this technique, he will have to pay a considerable price.

Mo Yu, you are indeed very strong, forcing this sect to the current situation, but this time, it is really about to end!

He raised his hand and pointed forward, "Turn out the plane rules with my will."

Buzz!

Buzz!

The phantom of billions of rules suddenly emerged from nothingness, and powerful fluctuations of power rippled in the tremor, conveying endless anger.

But at this moment, Su Xuanyi was already so qualified.

In a cold snorting, the phantom of the rule quickly dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, there was no more left.

Mo Yu's breath began to decrease rapidly, and his power would be greatly reduced if he lost the blessing of plane rules.

"This sect said that the ultimate cultivator can rely on is his own strength." Su Xuanyi smiled, everything was already under his control. "The expulsion rules, based on your current strength, what qualifications are there to compete with this sect?"

"Drive."

He raised his hands, hugged his embrace forward, and slowly moved inward.

The pressure of billions of crushing was completely boiling in an instant!

Mo Yu's black robe was tightly attached to his body, and a muffled "bang" sound came from his body. His face turned pale, but his eyes became brighter.

The original forbidden array rune appeared deep in his eyes and slowly swept across the surroundings.

Only monks in the realm of the gods can master the realm of the gods.

Su Xuanyi is not the realm of the true gods, this is not the realm of the real gods, or it must have defects.

If there is enough time, Mo Yu is sure to find the defect and break it open in one fell swoop, but now it is too late.

Instinctively, a hint of panic surged in my heart, but Mo Yu took a deep breath and forced him down, his eyes showing a strong fighting spirit.

Since that's the case, then fight!

The so-called one-power breaks all things. As long as he can burst out with powerful enough power, he will definitely be able to break Su Xuanyi's imperfect realm of God.

Mo Yu raised his hand. If he could see inside his body, he would find that countless green spots of light gushed out of his flesh and blood, gathering into the blood, causing the blood that flowed into verdant green at this moment.

Each of these green light spots contains powerful vitality.

"Yellow Spring!"

While drinking calmly, the vitality in the body was sacrificed at this moment in exchange for the power of death that would destroy all the deaths in the dark.

Mo Yu suddenly grew old, his smooth skin became dull and then wrinkles appeared, his long hair was gray and gray, and his whole body exuded a dusk aura.

But he still did not take action, but continued to squeeze the vitality in his body. Gradually, a yellow light emerged from his fingertips, like the withered night grass in autumn, desolate and silence.

Su Xuanyi's mind trembled and his eyes fell down. He felt a strong threat in this withered and yellow luster.

"The Demonic Way of the Yellow Spring!"

He growled in his mouth, showing unpredictable fear, his hands moved closer to him and the crushing power of destruction suddenly became even more violent.

Mo Yu's fingers also clicked at this moment.

The withered yellow light burst out, and a phantom of the yellow spring suddenly appeared in nothingness.

The vast river is rushing forward, with a surging momentum, a strong sense of death, and a corruption burst out from it, and it suddenly soars into the sky.

With Mo Yu's current cultivation level, the amount of vitality that he can mobilize is unimaginable. The phantom of the yellow spring he summoned has never been as solid as it is now, as if it is substance.

It is like the yellow spring under the Nine Netherworlds. At this moment, it truly descends. Wherever it flows, the space has faint ripples, exuding an astonishing aura of destruction.

Nothing that exists in the world, invisible or tangible, can withstand the invasion of the power of death.

At this moment, the entire realm of God was destroyed by madness.

Su Xuanyi's smooth face suddenly appeared gray spots, and endless anger appeared in his eyes.

Damn it!

If it is a perfect realm of God, you are not afraid of the erosion of the power of death, but you cannot do it now.

Mo Yu's many methods and decisive decisions made a little chill in his heart.

Looking at his old and decaying appearance, the chill suddenly increased.

madman!

This is a complete madman!

He even did not hesitate to destroy himself and wanted to take him to take care of him!

If the power of the Yellow Spring is allowed to corrupt the entire realm of God, then what awaits him will be the ending that will turn into ashes.

This is never allowed!

After a brief struggle, Su Xuanyi gritted her teeth and showed determination in her eyes.

"burst!"

As he growled, the realm of God suddenly trembled and then shattered with a bang.

Su Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath in his body dropped wildly.

The self-destruction of the realm of God has completely seriously injured him!

But the phantom of the Yellow Spring will also be directly dispersed in the destructive power generated by the self-destruction of the God Realm, resolving his crisis.

He looked at him tightly and the terrifying self-destructive power rushed away wildly. With Mo Yu's current state, he was absolutely irresistible.

Death!
Chapter completed!