Under the severe pain, Sun Yiyang was in a hurry, stretched out his hand to grab Qi Mo's young body, and the other palm slammed towards the center of his eyebrows, and the divine power of everything broke out immediately, and even the petite body was turned into ashes.

"Poof!"

After killing the target, Sun Yiyang opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood mist, just about to use his strength to resist the injuries in his body. At this time, I saw a silver light flash in front of me, and then there was an inexplicable hot sensation in my throat.

"You!"

Looking at it closely, the young body of Qi Mo, which was almost exactly the same as before, appeared out of thin air again, and the special-shaped short blade in his hand emitted a murderous aura, and a drop of blood slowly dripped from the blade, and a strange atmosphere suddenly descended on the battlefield.

"Drink!"

didn't have time to think about it, Sun Yiyang reached out to cover the huge wound on his neck, and used his internal strength to protect his heart veins to prevent excessive blood loss and death on the spot. But the wounds of the two fatal wounds were too deep, and the blood flow was extremely rapid, and even if there was only a moment's hesitation, he had lost a quarter of the blood on his body, making his hands and feet cold and dizzy. However, Sun Yiyang knew in his heart that now was at a critical juncture, and if he relaxed a little, the whole world would completely fall. At the same time, Sun Changkong, who had been on standby in place after listening to the order, couldn't hold it back, seeing that his father was so seriously injured, his eyes immediately turned red, and he said urgently: "Dad, how is your injury!"

"Hehe, what is this, don't forget that Dad is a person who died once, and it won't take long to heal completely, don't worry!"

Sun Yiyang turned his back to Sun Changkong, not letting the other party see the huge crack in front of him. With his excellent cultivation and internal strength, he can stand tall, otherwise he would have died as an ordinary person. Even so, he knew that his current state was really unable to cope with the current battle situation, and he couldn't help but have an extreme thought in his heart.

"Hahaha, Sun Yiyang, I didn't expect it, right? My Sumeru mustard skill has been cultivated to the realm of the free body, every muscle and bone on my body, every inch of skin, and even an inconspicuous hair, can be transformed into an individual similar to my deity, and retain the original consciousness, not disturbed by the outside world. Even if you can kill one, what can you do, and then there are ten, hundred, thousand, thousands waiting for you, and today I will let you have no return!"

As he spoke, Qi Mo attacked again with his young body, the speed was so fast and the momentum was as fierce as any supreme master in the world, and wherever he passed, it was like a comet falling, stirring up a large area of brilliance, and the short blade in his hand also turned into a slender silver cone at this moment.

"Die!"

"Daddy!"

Sun Changkong promised Sun Yiyang to stay where he was, but seeing that the other party was now in danger, in a hurry, the fallacy method was immediately activated, just before the silver cone pierced Sun Yiyang's body, it temporarily turned into a phantom for a moment, and after the two were wrong, it was restored to its original state. Since the silver cone is Qi Mo's killing weapon, its strength and power are incomparable to ordinary divine weapons, and if you want to void it in such a short period of time, the power required is extremely huge. Even with only one move, Sun Changkong's face immediately turned pale, and a dark red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he sucked it back into his body to prevent it from being discovered.

"Sun Changkong, it's you kid again, look at me ......"

Before the words fell, Sun Yiyang, who had slightly restrained his posture, danced with his palms together, and his divine power turned into snowflakes in the sky, and he slammed into the top of Qi Mo's head. Because the latter had seen the horror of this divine power, he never dared to slack off, and quickly dispelled the idea of killing Sun Changkong, and turned to block the coming Wan Po palm with all his might. Every time Sun Yiyang made a strange palm, a golden light flashed behind him, and looking at Qi Mo on the other side, every time he made a palm move, an afterimage would disperse on his body.

"Damn, why is the divine power of the Realm Keeper so strong, if it continues like this, it will definitely be killed by him. It's a pity that the other half of my body is still with the Zhou clan of the Yuantian Sect, if I can combine the power of the two, I may be able to annihilate Sun Yiyang in one fell swoop. Now, we have to deal with it first!"

Thinking of this, Sun Yiyang's palm technique changed suddenly, and the sleeves of Qi Mo's arms were all torn, revealing the scarred arms and wrists in them.

"If you want to move my son, don't think about it!"

Seeing that Qi Mo couldn't deal with it, Sun Yiyang raised his true qi and wanted to defeat him completely. But at this time, under the pull of many actions, the wound on the waist burst out, and a large area of blood spilled out of the wound, staining half of the hem of the clothes into blood red. Qi Mo's eyes were vicious, and when he saw such a rare opportunity, he immediately used his hands and feet together, and launched a round of extremely powerful offensives, which caused Sun Yiyang's mixed muscles and bones to shatter, his internal organs were damaged, and his upright posture was also "shortened" by half, and he fell to the ground and gasped.

"Sun Yiyang, you are going to die today!"

As soon as Qi Mo was about to step forward, a ghostly light suddenly flashed from the ground under his feet, and then he found that his body was uncontrollable, as if there were thousands of invisible chains bound on the torso of his hands and feet.

"It's ......"

"Hehe, it turns out that this is the famous Qi Realm Lord, fortunately, in the Lower Blood River, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm is also!"

Sun Changkong looked ahead in surprise, only to see that beside Sun Yiyang, there was a handsome man in a crimson robe standing impressively. Not far away, when Shen Wanqiu saw this person, his face immediately changed greatly, and his trembling body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then he said slowly: "Demon Emperor Blood River, how could he be here!"

At this time, Xuehe also discovered Shen Wanqiu's location, although his face was facing Qi Mo in front of him, his fingers had already probed in the direction where Shen was, and he said in a cold tone: "I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Although it was only a short sentence, Shen Wanqiu seemed to have received the most vicious curse in the world, which made him feel terrified and terrified. He knew that if he let the blood river empty his hands at this time, he would definitely die or live. So he decided to immediately flee the battlefield, as far as he could.

However, after thinking about it, his eyes couldn't help but focus on Sun Yiyang's body, and an evil thought suddenly came to his heart.

At this time, Sun Yiyang, who was already unable to stand up, suddenly smiled miserably and said to himself: "Is retribution coming?"

As the lord of all worlds, Qi Mo has learned all the laws, knows the heavens and the earth, and is omnipotent. And the blood river obtained the time thaumaturgy by chance, so he mastered the ability to control the time stagnation, which is also extremely mysterious, so he was able to stop Qi Mo's killer in the crisis just now, which saved Sun Yiyang's life.

However, the same move could not be used by a supreme master like Qi Mo, which meant that his time thaumaturgy was useless in front of them, and he could no longer exert its original effect.

"Okay, good, Emperor of the Demon Realm, I've heard about you, recruit Bai Yaobai and Bai, just die at your hands!"

Demon Emperor Blood River smiled and said: "When the Japanese Emperor's divine skills failed to succeed, thanks to the two Demon Lords in the clan, the Earth Gu, and the help of the truth, they barely defeated the Twin Divine Leaders of the White Realm, and now I think about it, it's really a fluke." ”

Qi Mo sneered: "It turns out that you also know that your victory is a temporary fluke! In that case, why do you still want to block the path of the Lord of this realm, do you want the entire Demon Realm to be buried for your stupid deeds?"

Demon Emperor Blood River Channel: "Oh, according to your intentions, Realm Lord, if I don't intervene in this matter, your White Realm will be able to spare us and let the Demon Clan live?"

Qi Mo was still smiling, and his smile was eerie and weird, making people shudder. He didn't speak, but he gave the answer.

"Although we demons have always been at odds with humans, in the face of a common enemy, if we still insist on going our separate ways, it will only make those with bad intentions take advantage of the situation and break them one by one. Therefore, even if it is Sun Yiyang, the Guardian of the Realm, my Blood River Demon Emperor will do his best to help!"

Qi Mo nodded and said, "Okay, since you have already achieved enlightenment, then what else can I say." It's just that your enemies are not me, but them!"

As he spoke, Qi Mo's cuffs shook, and dozens of white clay figures fell out of the "hula". Then, he bit his fingertips and forced out a few drops of golden blood, causing them to fall on top of the clay figure. In an instant, the clay figures emitted hairs from their bodies, and many cracks on the epidermis also evolved into meridians at this time, covering the whole body.

"Heroes of the White Realm who have been sacrificed, come back to life quickly!"

"Huh, what is he going to do!"

Before the Demon Emperor Blood River could figure out Qi Mo's intentions, he was completely obscured by ten thousand beams of white light. After a while, when the light had diminished a little, he slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the space in front of him was full of clouds and white rainbows, and an extremely powerful aura appeared on the clearing, like a big mountain, so that he couldn't breathe.

"Could it really be that they are resurrected?"

"Hehehe, isn't this the Blood River Demon Lord? Why are you here? I can't imagine it, I will recruit the White God Leader and see the light of day again! The realm lord has great powers, and he is also proficient in the art of resurrection and reincarnation, even if you kill me a thousand times, as long as his old man is willing, I can be resurrected again and again. Take it!"

In the clouds and mist, a fast figure swept out with its knees raised, directly hitting the Demon Emperor's Blood River Gate. The latter stared at it, and the person who came was none other than one of the Divine Leaders who attacked the New Demon City not long ago, Zhao Bai.

In the face of such a fierce attack, the Demon Emperor Blood River had no intention of dodging, and at this time, he saw that the crimson robe on his body rose without wind, and at the same time, a black figure jumped out of the shadows on the ground, which happened to collide with the Zhao Bai God Leader who came to him.

"What, you are!"

With an elegant Lingyue figure settled, Sun Changkong looked at it, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"How could it be you, Zhang Wangyuan!"

Since the battle of Jiuhua Mountain, Jiuyang Daxian Chun Jiuyang and Youwei have killed Bai Hui, and his illegitimate son Zhang Wangyuan has also fallen into bed due to internal and external troubles, and once fell into a desperate situation. As a pure Jiuyang junior disciple, the Yang Demon Lord brought him back to the New Demon City, hoping that the power of the fake master's wine demon would bring him back to life. But the wine devil has always been free and uninhibited, and he didn't pay attention to his disciple Yang Yao Demon King, and flew away. Just when the Yang Demon Lord thought that Zhang Wangyuan was about to die, the Demon Emperor's Blood River actually appeared, relying on the memory of Fang Xi in the past, remembering that Zhang was a disciple of Cangbei Xianyuan, so he helped him heal, which brought him back to life. And now Zhang Wangyuan appeared here, just to repay the Demon Emperor Blood River for saving his life.

"Sun Changkong, it turns out that you are not dead yet!"

Zhang Wangyuan chuckled and looked at Sun Changkong on the opposite side, and his face was no longer as fierce and vicious as it once was.

He was born again.