At this moment, Mo Lao Zu's bulky brain had an idea. He remembered the black crystal ball.

Although he didn't know why he made the move of collecting soul essence at that time, he vaguely felt that those black breaths were great tonic food, although they were not as delicious as the blood of the stinky girl, but they could barely fill their stomachs.

At this time, Mo Lao Zu felt that his soul was impacted, and he took out the crystal ball without thinking about it.

Mo Lao Zu's broad and rough hand grasped the crystal ball.

Suddenly, thin black lines quickly drilled into Mo Old Ancestor's body along the palm of his hand.

At first, there were still one or two, and then there were one hundred and two hundred, and they continued to pour into Mo Old Ancestor's body.

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Mo Old Ancestor's face.

Because he actually felt that each black silk thread contained a subtle soul aura.

Although the soul power contained in this black silk thread is subtle, it can't hold up a large amount, a million soul breaths!

After all these soul powers were gathered into Mo Lao Zu's body, Mo Lao Zu's body seemed to have undergone some kind of significant transformation.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a simple and strong momentum quickly emerged, black qi spread around, and this nine-story pagoda, which was as strong as a fortress, suddenly made a thunderous sound, and the tower body trembled.

This nine-story pagoda had long been collected by Nangong Liuyun in his hands, but even he couldn't suppress this huge force.

Nangong Liuyun's face changed slightly.

His face condensed, and the huge aura quickly poured into this nine-story pagoda, trying to suppress it by force!

With the continuous input of spiritual power, the huge cold black qi was contained for a moment, but soon, this aura swept out like a flood!

Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he immediately threw the nine-story pagoda into the distant sky.

Just as the nine-story pagoda flew into the distant sky, suddenly, this nine-story pagoda exploded.

The fiery red light shot into the sky.

A mushroom-like black mist spreads everywhere.

A huge and vast murderous aura suddenly enveloped the entire sky.

The nine-story pagoda burst, and a cyan figure burst out of it in an instant, flying towards Nangong Liuyun frantically.

Mo Ancestor didn't die!

At this time, his whole body was like condensed frost, his face was covered with a layer of black aura, and black silk threads crisscrossed his face, and the whole person looked hideous and terrifying.

Nangong Liuyun was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the nine-story pagoda to be sacrificed, and he still couldn't suppress this old madman. However, although he was surprised in his heart, Nangong Liuyun was calm and unhurried.

Before the Mo Old Ancestor arrived, the ice blades had already shot towards Nangong Liuyun.

These ice blades are as thin as silk threads, but they fall from the sky, but they carry a strong murderous aura, and each piece has a huge momentum of cutting mountains and rivers.

In fact, even Nangong Liuyun still felt the pressure that was suppressed to suffocation, and it seemed that the muscles in his body were tense for a moment.

However, Nangong Liuyun stood above the void like a fairy, his ink-colored hair was lightly raised, his clothes were fluttering, and his face was sneering with indifference.

As the ice blade flies, it seems like a monstrous waterfall falling from the sky.

The depression of terror, the suffocation of destruction.

The moonlight, which had been bright and pure, was now obscured by thick clouds, and it was pitch black all around, as if the end of the world was coming.