The two who were fighting with Ye Chen and Mo Dao suddenly felt bad, and beckoned a few people who rushed over.

"Hurry up, break this damn turtle shell!"

"What's the situation?!"

"I don't have time to explain, hurry up and help!!"

"Oh . . . Good!"

Then all kinds of attacks are in full swing, because it's a turtle shell that doesn't move!

When the numerous attacks arrived, a loud bang rang out!

Mo Dao and Cun Guang, who were inside the defense, who were supporting the turtle shell, suddenly felt a huge force that was difficult to resist coming, and it was obvious that this turtle shell had unloaded nearly eight layers of strength, but the remaining two layers still made his two arms numb and his head dizzy for a while!

"Night morning... Okay, okay, no~" Cunguang can't say a sentence completely, it is foreseeable that as long as he comes again, Cunguang will definitely not be able to withstand it!

Mo Dao's condition was better, after all, he had experienced a similar situation before, but he was not in danger now.

The bearing capacity should be stronger than the inch.

Even so, Mo Dao could still feel the vibration in his mind, as if it had been a long time before he stopped.

"It's almost ready!" added Ye Chen.

Mo Dao only felt that his mind could no longer think normally, and familiar pictures kept appearing in his mind.

Those were the things that had been experienced, the bright red blood, the shadows of fear, and the scenes that were hideous in the orange firelight.

In an instant, it seemed that Mo Dao was alive again, enduring the discomfort from his body, and as soon as the sound of the light in his ears fell, Mo Dao didn't say anything, supporting the existence of this turtle shell.

Outside.

"What is this? Why can't you move!"

"Fight! Don't be long-winded, or you'll die!"

"What?!"

"So powerful?"

The later ones didn't believe what he said, but he didn't explain anything, and the darts in his hand broke away from his palm and hovered beside him, nine of them flying in mid-air, carving unknown patterns around their owners.

"Withering?!" shouted his companion incredulously, "Is it really that terrible?

"I think there should be," said another companion who arrived later, "look..."

Then I found out that the person who fought against Yechen before also had ten fingers and volleyed dots.

"Doomsday?!" his eyes widened at this time, the end can be described as hurting a thousand people and hurting eight hundred, but the power of the doomsday will definitely not disappoint.

The "......" scene entered silence, for a long time, and the two who arrived later also began to brew their most powerful moves, not necessarily brewing to use these moves, but through the spell casting process to calm yourself, calm down, can make the power of the move or spell be improved, and the accuracy will also increase, as for the specific increase in how much no one has calculated, but a move that does not increase the power will be defeated by the move that increases the power! (the same premise for the two)

In just a few breaths, the dim and pale world slowly turned red and black, the magma in the depths of the earth overflowed, and the darts constructed a strange three-dimensional formation pattern in mid-air.

The ten fingers of the enemy who fought against Ye Chen drew an earthy yellow pattern, and the light on it began to slowly cover from scratch, and the other two could only simply outline the rudiments of the pattern, which fully demonstrated the strength of the enemy fighting with Ye Chen.

The pattern is the power generated by the origin of this world, even if it has been lost, but as long as the realm is raised to a certain extent, it will be connected with it, if you want to improve your strength, the study of the pattern spell has become an inevitable choice, however, the loss of the pattern spell has led to the difficulty of advancing to break through, and most of the existing ones are pattern formations (another name for the incomplete pattern spell), which belongs to the dead thing, and being able to understand the pattern spell from the dead thing is enough to show the strength of the previous two.

At this time, Xue Kui, who was hanging on Ye Chen's waist, looked through the turtle shell and directly saw the pattern outlined by the enemy, however, this made her disappointed, the mysterious feeling in the outline pattern at this moment in Ye Chen did not appear, and she felt that the enemy's ones seemed to have a broken place, as a person who had used it once, Xue Kui could only feel that something was wrong, and could not explain anything exactly.

Except for the land near the turtle shell in the morning, the rest of the place has long been turned into a sea of fire, and the center of the battle is no longer treeless, and the ground is thousands of miles away!!

Ye Chen's forehead is sweating like rain, this time is not like before, the outline is laborious, a lot of waste, although skilled but still consumes a lot, if there is no previous breakthrough, the true qi is purified, if Ye Chen can't borrow a very small part of the deep power of the earth, it is basically impossible to depict a normal pattern spell!

At this time, Ye Chen's portrayal was completed at a critical moment, there was no coma, Ye Chen was very happy, if no one used it, it would be really aggrieved.

At the same time, the enemy's side was all ready.

If you look at it from above, you will see that nine rays of white light on the mountainside point directly at the turtle shell on the ground, and then it is only followed by a huge meteorite burning with a heating flame.

And then there are two rays of light, which come directly, which is a pattern (mutilated) spell that cannot be visualized, or it is better to call it a skill.

Halfway through the attack, in the surprised gaze of the enemy panting, the turtle shell was opened by Ye Chen, and he saw Ye Chen standing in the middle, sitting on the ground panting, and Mo Dao smiled as if he was relieved, but he was very tired!

Ye Chen calmly looked at the upcoming offensive, it was already impossible to defend, and the white pattern was pushed directly in front of the enemy by Ye Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the four attacks rushed towards that pattern like a catastrophe, and Ye Chen couldn't retreat, so he had to bet on the ability of this legendary pattern spell!

Resolutely, the night morning scorpion hook turned into a machete, and the night morning used the last strength of his body to chop on the pattern spell with the most unpretentious chop at the moment when the enemy's attack arrived, and roared: "Pilot-thunder-technique!"

This is Ye Chen's unwilling roar against death, this is Ye Chen's angry attack on the enemy, this is the power that Ye Chen can do with all his might, the power of thunder and lightning that no one can control rushes out of it, collides with the enemy's attack, and drowns them!

At this time, a shining light suddenly appeared from here in the morning, blocking the sight of everyone who wanted to peek at the end!

Soon the light was gone, no huge explosions, no terrible collisions, and no annihilation of the aftermath of the battle.

The world was quiet, and the low-level personnel of the dark vine that surrounded the three of them disappeared, and there was no ash left!

The four enemy members who attacked Yechen disappeared in the white light.

Ye Chen and Mo Dao had already prepared their hearts, but they were still taken aback by this terrifying power!

Cunguang let go of his tense nerves at the moment of collision and passed out.

This is really the power to annihilate everything, nothing can stop it, at least Mo Dao has never seen such a terrifying power, Mo Dao and Ye Chen shuddered at the same time, such a terrifying power is not the most powerful state, the two looked at each other, and deep fear invaded the bottom of their hearts, but soon the two of them got rid of the fear, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

If none of this power can stop the scorpion's erosion, then what other power can do it? No, Yechen doesn't believe it, but there is no way back now.

Yechen's feet could no longer support him, and he leaned back, and the red and black earth turned completely black at this time, and a pungent smell of burnt came to his nose.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, squeezed out some unrefined mana from the mana ripples that had not yet calmed down nearby, and directly used it to substitute the three of them into the ground, and the next thing had nothing to do with Ye Chen's three people, even if it was related, there was nothing they could do.

Mo Dao was also lying on her back, this miserable white moonlight was so beautiful and enchanting in her eyes at this time, but Mo Dao didn't notice that the ornament on Ye Chen's waist was missing......