"This ...... Could this be the rumored Flood Desolation Martial Arts?" Mo Tian was stunned, a dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but then he shook his head again and again, "No! Impossible! The Flood Desolation Martial Arts is just a legendary thing, he can't have it!"

"Zhao Chen, I don't care what the hell you're doing, but now you're only a Nine-Rank Martial Sect after all, as long as you don't break through the Martial Emperor, you're definitely not my opponent. Immediately, Mo Tian regained his usual blind confidence, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

At this time, Zhao Chen's body surface had already exuded mysterious and complex primeval divine patterns, and a profound aura was exuded from his body, like a bottomless pool.

"I understand, it turns out that it activated a certain existence in my body, which is the same as the Heavenly Demon Holy Pattern in my body, making such a big posture and causing me to have a false alarm. It was not the first time Mo Tian had seen Zhao Chen's appearance, recalling his previous experiences, Mo Tian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay! Zhao Chen will die!" Mo Tian snorted coldly, before he realized the arrival of danger, his hands began to seal continuously, and the rich killing aura condensed again, and countless fist phantoms suddenly appeared in the void, and the surrounding space began to shatter continuously.

And at this moment, Zhao Chen's handprint finally fell slowly, and a dazzling golden light flashed from Zhao Chen's heavenly spirit cover, and the next moment I saw a golden phantom appear out of thin air.

This golden body phantom is the one that Zhao Chen just saw in the primeval land, and this golden body phantom is still constantly waving the fist in his hand, every move and style is so primitive, it completely relies on the power of the body, but it gives people the feeling that it is impossible to resist......

It's just that the martial arts used by the golden body phantom are not as strong as the first time Zhao Chen saw them at the beginning, after all, at this time, they are going to be used in Zhao Chen's physical body.

"This ...... This...... What kind of martial art is this?" The self-confidence that had just risen in Mo Tian's heart was immediately shattered, and he frowned and looked at the golden phantom above Zhao Chen's head.

But Mo Tian really didn't find out the origin of the other party, and more importantly, the martial arts that Zhao Chen used this time did not contain the meaning of this heaven and earth at all, although the space was not affected in any way, but it was so terrifying!

The next moment, Zhao Chen's body began to dance with the golden body phantom, performing the same martial arts, and the momentum exuded was exactly the same, but compared to the momentum of the golden body phantom, Zhao Chen was still much weaker. "Boom Boom Boom ......" then I saw a primitive and terrifying power in mid-air turned into a golden light towards Mo Tian, when this golden light collided with Mo Tian's killing hand, I saw those black fist phantoms as if they were broken and scattered by tofu, and that golden light

still rushed towards Mo Tian with lightning speed.

"What?, my killing hand is actually vulnerable in front of him?" Mo Tian frowned, his eyes were full of solemnity, and his figure began to retreat continuously, at this moment he finally realized the danger coming, but ...... Is it still too late?

The Honghuang martial arts that Zhao Chen used at this time had even suffered in his hands, let alone Mo Tian, "What a powerful body! Such a powerful martial art, now Zhao Chen gives me a completely different feeling, is it difficult to ...... Is this really the legendary Flood Desolation Martial Arts?" Originally, Mo Tian had already denied that idea at first, but when he really felt Zhao Chen's horror at this time, his heart unconsciously rose again

That thought came to mind.

But there was no time to react to him, only to see countless golden rays of light containing terrifying power bombarding Mo Tian's body, not giving him a chance to escape at all.

"Bang bang bang!" When the golden light touched Mo Tian's body, Mo Tian only felt a heart-rending pain coming from his body, and then a stream of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing the ability to resist.

"No, I can't die at his hands!" Mo Tian roared, his eyes were full of unwillingness, the originally good situation suddenly became like this, which made him unacceptable for a while.

Originally, this time he brought ten nine-rank martial sects, coupled with the breakthrough of his own strength, he thought that killing Zhao Chen was a sure thing, but who knew that there was a possibility of being counter-killed in the end?

"Boom, boom!" However, the movements of the golden body phantom did not stop at all, and his hands and feet continued to swing, destroying all the power of heaven and earth around him with one punch.

The destruction of the power of heaven and earth is much more serious than the rupture of space, which is equivalent to the complete destruction of this place, and there is no possibility of repairing it forever.

"No, no, no! I can't die! I can't die!" Mo Tian's eyes showed a look of fear, if those golden lights still fell on him this time, Mo Tian would definitely die even if he had nine lives.

But Mo Tian couldn't dodge at this time, if he had known that this was the case, Mo Tian might as well leave as soon as possible, and now that he thinks about it, Mo Tian regrets it in his heart.

"Yes, I remember that guy said that without his order, Zhao Chen and I would not die, and now as long as I can enter that illusion or summon it, I don't have to die!"

When he summoned the God and Demon Ding without hesitation, "Ancestor Tattoo senior, hurry up and save me!"

Mo Tian knew that every time he entered the illusion realm, he was under the collision with Zhao Chen's necromantic coffin, but now Zhao Chen obviously had no idea of summoning the necromantic coffin.

At this time, Mo Tian already felt that the danger was getting closer and closer, if the ancestral pattern did not appear, Mo Tian would die in Zhao Chen's hands in less than three breaths.

"Senior Zuwen, didn't you say that no one between me and Zhao Chen could die without your permission? Now that Zhao Chen wants to kill me, can you sit idly by!" Mo Tian was anxious, he had never felt that death was so close to him, and he couldn't help but roar.

However...... At this time, the golden light was only two inches away from him, and the coercion emanating from the golden light alone was enough to make Mo Tian shake out internal injuries.

"Ahh

"Boom ......" However, there was a huge roar next, and an invisible wave of qi suddenly blasted Mo Tian's figure several feet away, making the injuries on his body aggravate again.

The next moment, Mo Tian felt the pain in his body, subconsciously opened his eyes, looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise, and roared ecstatically: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead?" "Hahaha...... I knew that my Mo Tian's destiny should not be extinguished!" Mo Tian originally thought that he would definitely die, but who knew that at the critical moment......