"Just move forward. ”

The middle-aged man turned his back to Mo Wuchen, opened his mouth lightly, and said such a sentence.

"Kill!"

Mo Wuchen did not hesitate, let out a deep sigh, the divine bow was full of moon, and with Wu Lingfeng and others, he rushed out again.

Behind him, the middle-aged man and the illusory Saint Venerable peak powerhouse fought together, and the terrifying collision made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield even more crazy.

The sound of fighting is all over the sky, rolling and echoing, and by now, there are nearly a thousand people who have joined Mo Wuchen's team, they are like a sharp arrow, moving forward, and where they pass, there are mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and pieces of illusory cultivation have fallen.

"Their goal...... It's the portal of teleportation...... Tiangang ...... Are you going to end this fight......"

Above the endless void, among the clouds, an old man floated in the air, his face was full of vicissitudes, his eyes looked at the below, and he rushed all the way to kill Mo Wuchen and the others.

This is a terrifying person who has stepped into the emperor realm for cultivation, and he is a great emperor powerhouse in fantasy!

He flicked his fingers and began to deduce, and after a while, the old man frowned slightly, "Why...... I can't deduce his existence......"

"This son...... Where did it come from......"

"In the dark, I deduced that there is a powerful fate in him, this person will be a great hidden danger to my fantasy realm, where did he come from...... If I can get his qi and blood, maybe, I can push more performances......"

The old man's eyes were locked on Mo Wuchen's body, and he wanted to deduce everything about Mo Wuchen, but in the dark, there was another kind of diaphragm, which made him unable to peep.

"Behead him, and bring his head over. Eventually, the old man spoke.

"Honorable Order!"

Behind him, dozens of figures flew out, all of them were strong people who had reached the Saint Venerable Realm, their eyes were full of coldness, and in the process of moving, they looked at Mo Wuchen's place completely, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Mo Wuchen had already put away the Sun Shooting Divine Bow and launched a hand-to-hand fight, and the Saint-level God King Body was used by him to the extreme.

The terrifying power of the flesh, every punch that fell, smashed out like a mountain, blasting the enemy's cultivation, the body burst, and the bones were gone.

He was covered in blood, I don't know how many people he killed, he rushed all the way over, and the armor on his body had already appeared many cracks.

"Kill this person, and sacrifice my millions of heroic souls with his blood!"

Ahead, a large number of figures poured in, all of them with not weak cultivation, Mo Wuchen looked at it and found that there were dozens of young figures, rushing to kill.

Those young figures, almost every one of them, were at the level of a Saint Venerable, and some of them had reached the pinnacle of Nirvana.

These are all genius demons in fantasy, and they can fight beyond the ranks!

"Holy Venerable, all retreat!"

Mo Wuchen stopped and shouted at the team behind him.

At the same time, the team of nearly a thousand people all stopped at this moment, the killing paused, and when they looked around, they also saw the dozens of young demons who were killing head-on.

They know that these demons are all super geniuses who can fight beyond the ranks, and if they collide with them, they will only end up in annihilation.

"Kill!"

Mo Wuchen asked the people and horses below the Holy Venerable in the team to stay here, and the rest, there were more than a dozen people, who had reached the cultivation of the Holy Venerable, and rushed over again.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides came into contact with each other, this was a battle at the level of the Holy Venerable, converging in the same place, and the terrifying momentum was intertwined, making the void become distorted.

On Mo Wuchen's side, there were only a dozen Saint Venerables, but on the other side, there were dozens of people, and in terms of number, there was a difference of several times.

But no one had fear on his face, a middle-aged man, besieged by two illusory demons, and finally, his chest was pierced by a halberd, and before he died, he pinched the head of one of them and pinched it on the spot.

Lives for lives!

"That's it. ”

After Mo Wuchen shook a demon of the Saint Venerable Quadruple Heaven to death with one palm, in front of him, there was a person who swept over, that same young man, who had reached the Saint Venerable Quadruple Heaven, and his cultivation was only stronger than the Bailiqi just now.

The young man's face was cold, and a divine rainbow swept out of his body, turning into an ancient bell in the blink of an eye, and bombarded towards Mo Wuchen.

Thundered!

The ancient bell was like a mountain, and it fell on Mo Wuchen's body, shaking him out and coughing up blood.

"Kill!"

When Mo Wuchen stopped his body, he took a deep breath, his eyes surging with murderous intent, and the imperial sword appeared in his hand and flew out.

Laugh at!

A sword slash was slashed in the air, and the sword rays in the sky were overwhelming, rushing towards the illusory youth.

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, and with a volley of palms, a big void hand appeared, crushing all the swords.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Mo Wuchen came with a sword, his voice rolled like thunder, and he slashed down with a sword again, and the shadow of the sword appeared and fell towards the young man.

The young man's face changed, his body flew up, avoiding the attack of the sword shadow, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Mo Wuchen, "The huge battlefield, you are just an ant, today, I will use your blood to sacrifice my millions of illusory heroes!"

As he spoke, he pressed out with a volley of palms, and the terrifying palm power was enough to trample on a mountain.

Mo Wuchen's face was fearless, he put the sword behind him and exploded with a punch.

Thundered!

There was an earth-shattering crash, and both were blown away.

Laugh at!

In the process of flying back, the sword of the Emperor of the Forgotten Dust was slashed, and the sword flew away, approaching the other party.

Click!

But I saw that the young man reached out with one hand, and the purple-black clutches also carried the power of destroying the sky, pinching and exploding the oncoming sword.

"Although I can't kill you in a short time, as long as I stop you, those behind you will fall one by one, and your time of death will also come. The young man spoke, looking at Mo Wuchen.

At this moment, under the siege of dozens of Saint Venerable powerhouses, Wu Lingfeng's dozen people were defeated and retreated, and they could fall at any time.

Mo Wuchen frowned, wanting to rush out and support them, but the young man took the lead and blocked the way.

"Get out!"

He let out a deep sigh, and the golden mangs on his fist erupted and smashed out.

The young man snorted coldly, his body was filled with black gas, and he turned into a big hand, and finally collided with Mo Wangchen.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, in the sky not far away, an illusory domain gate slowly appeared, Qin Yue's body walked out of it, her eyes locked on Mo Wuchen and the others, and the next moment, the light around her body shone, and the body of Taiyin was urged to the extreme, rushing out.

"Huh?"

While intercepting Mo Wuchen, the young man also found that after Qin Yue, there were constantly domain gates emerging, and one by one figures walked out of it.

Most of them are young figures, and they are all strong and should not be underestimated.

"Brother Mo, you just have to move forward, here, leave it to us. ”

In his ears, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment, a terrifying force shook the young man who was blocking him out.

When Mo Wuchen reacted, he looked around and found that the night silence had already arrived.

"Thanks!"

Mo Wuchen took a deep breath and said heavily.