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Chapter five hundred and eighty second fierce battle [two]

Mo Yu described his withered appearance, his breath was extremely weak, and he had no resistance when facing the self-explosion of his power in the realm of God.

But this did not mean that he could only wait for death.

The rolling black blood evil spirit suddenly surged out of his body, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a vortex, emitting a vast devouring force, easily swallowing all the impact of all the power.

The next moment, a bone claw poked out from the vortex. It seemed that it had just been corroded and its flesh was covered with blood. Its breath was cold and cruel, and it suddenly grabbed it.

Su Xuan's face suddenly stiffened, and there was no more bloody color. A blood-red handprint suddenly appeared on his soul. As the "Zi Lala" corroded, the heinous pain came.

The cold destructive power leaped into his soul, and with his cultivation level, he could not resist it at all.

"Ah! Nether Seal!"

As he howled, his hands leaped and a green round seal suddenly appeared, and he raised his hand and directly hit his eyebrows.

In a flash, the Netherworld Seal was penetrated.

This seal is the main purpose of suppressing the soul and resisting the invasion of external evil.

But soon, Su Xuanyi's face became completely pale and there was no blood.

The power of the Nether Seal could not suppress the power that invaded the soul. Although it slowed down its penetration, if this continued, it could still destroy his soul in a very short time.

For the first time, he had the idea of ​​dying.

No!

He is the lord of the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect, and he is destined to lead the clan and set foot on the battlefield to fight the world, how can a man die here!

"Jiuyou!"

As he screamed, his figure retreated backwards.

Mo Yu's strength was completely beyond expectations. Now the only chance left for him is left.

boom--

boom--

The sea of ​​blood suddenly boiled, and endless waves rolled wildly, forcibly resisting Qingzun's block. The Jiuyou Blood Cauldron flew out suddenly and met Su Xuanyi. A wound stretched over the snake's body, hundreds of meters long. It was obvious that Qingzun took the opportunity to break free.

Realizing Su Xuanyi's current state, Jiuyou Blood Cauldron's heart suddenly sank.

Swish!

Qingzun returned to his human form and stood in front of Mo Yu in a flash. Although he looked extremely embarrassed, the old monster's eyes were a little more admirable.

The kid is really terrifying to be able to force Su Xuanyi to such a situation.

Reducing his mind, he looked forward, and suddenly smiled on his face, and slowly said: "In today's battle, our four-sect alliance will win, and the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect will be completely erased! No one of you two can escape!"

Su Xuan's face was as deep as water. He turned around and looked at the Jiuyou Blood Ding without saying a word.

Jiuyou Blood Ding had a ferocious face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "You want to destroy my Saint Sect in the Wild Sect, I'm afraid it's not enough! I think it's too early to win now!"

The figure of the double-horned snake swung into a man in blood robe. His eyes swept away coldly, "Now let you know what the strongest power of my Holy Sect is!"

He took a step forward and approached Su Xuanyi, and his figure merged directly into his body.

Mo Yu's eyes contracted, and a very bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

The next moment...

boom--

Su Xuanyi's breath suddenly surged rapidly, layers of complex textures appeared on the surface of his body, his face was twisted in pain, but ecstasy surged in his eyes.

"The method of fusion of weapons! Nine Nether Blood Cauldron, you are crazy!" Qing Zun roared in a flash.

Jiuyou Blood Cauldron laughed wildly, "Haha! Not bad, it's the method of fusion of weapons! I voluntarily damage the divine source and integrate it into the sect's body to help him improve his combat power. Qingzun, do you dare to do this?"

Qingzun's face was gloomy, he really didn't dare.

The method of fusion of tools can only be used by artifact-level treasures, injecting all your own power into the body of a monk, and his consciousness falls into decline, causing the power of a monk to soar. This enhanced power is not temporary, but a real improvement. Even if it is released later, it will cause great damage to the divine source.

If not released, all the power of the artifact will be gradually absorbed and its own consciousness will completely dissipate.

Because of this, the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron can give it a try, but Qingzun cannot.

Because he and Mo Yu cannot achieve absolute trust.

How amazing the temptation is to devour a magical artifact.

He dared not take risks.

Because once it fails, the entire ancient lineage may completely decline.

Seeing Qingzun shut up, Jiuyou Blood Ding laughed more and more arrogantly, but his breath was quickly dissipating.

Swish!

Su Xuanyi's eyes opened, and the runes around her disappeared into her body. In the eyes, endless divine light suddenly burst out.

In the soul, the infiltration of yin and cold power disappeared quickly like the white frost under the sunlight.

An unparalleled powerful force ran through his body, washing away every inch of his flesh and blood, and the feeling of being able to reach the sky and the earth filled his mind.

He seemed to feel that he was so close to the dream divine realm that he could enter this realm with just a light force.

All the anxiety and fear were quietly dissipated at this moment, and the strong confidence returned to his body again.

Su Xuanyi looked up, her eyes showed a powerful momentum that controlled everything, and she spoke in a low voice, "You all deserve to die!"

He raised his hand and shot harder forward.

The unrivaled vast power burst out at this moment, like a mountain, and fell down with a bang.

Qingzun's heart thumped, gritted his teeth and raised his hand, and rolling green light surged out of his hands, and layered green vine nets formed above his head.

But they couldn't resist Su Xuanyi in this moment.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The low and dull sound was heard, and layers of green vine nets were broken, and in a blink of an eye, they were all broken.

A flush suddenly surged from Qingzun's face, and his body was blown away directly, falling hundreds of meters before he could barely stop.

Su Xuanyi smiled, obviously very satisfied with the power of this attack.

But at this moment, he did not continue to chase and kill, but turned around and his eyes fell on Mo Yu.

Without saying anything, I raised my hand and pointed it directly.

At this moment, his hatred for Mo Yu was naturally stronger, and now, although he was weak, for some reason, he still felt threatening.

Since this is the case, we must naturally remove him as soon as possible!

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and the black blood evil spirit vortex outside his body suddenly turned rapidly, releasing an endless aura of destruction, holding the blood-red bone claws, and punching forward.

Bang!

A loud bang broke out, the bone claws trembled slightly, cracks appeared, and muffled groans rang in the soul space.

Obviously, this time the conflict was at a disadvantage.

Su Xuanyi smiled gently, "I want to see how many methods do you have?"

He raised his hand, his fingertips slid in the void, and a dark gold rune appeared quickly. With a wave of his sleeve, the rune roared out.

This talisman is called Tianbeng, which means that it has the power of Tianbeng, which is responsible for killing and terrifying power.

"Use the soul of the virtual god as a sacrifice and annihilation technique." The solemn voice of the Tribulation and the Solemn sound of the Soul in the soul at this moment.

In the black blood evil spirit vortex, a white light suddenly shot out and landed on the Tianbeng Talisman. The object trembled slightly and dissipated quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Xuanyi's eyes sank, but his expression became calmer instead. He took a deep breath, suddenly raised his hands, and a simple syllable came out of his mouth, which became faster and higher, and in the end it became extremely sharp and harsh.

A dark sun quietly emerged above his head, and above the surface, there were dark golden flames burning.

The aura of heat, domineeringness, and destruction exploded wildly from it!
Chapter completed!
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