The power of this punch, Mochizuki is very satisfied, just one punch can kill an immortal heir, but unfortunately this punch needs to be buffered for a period of time if you want to use it again, after all, the stronger the skill, the greater the limit.

"The years are merciless, like a dream!"

A murmur sounded in Mochizuki's ears, Mochizuki seemed to have been immobilized, and a white-haired middle-aged man appeared in front of him at some point, and a straight palm was imprinted towards him, this person was naturally silent.

The power of this palm can't be resisted even by Mochizuki, and a cruel smile appeared on Dark Wuxian's face, but the next moment his palm actually crossed directly over Mochizuki's body, and the inertia of this palm also allowed him to wear behind Mochizuki.

"It's ...... Space Replacement?!" Darkness muttered in disbelief, before Mochizuki was fixed by his law of time, Mochizuki had already applied space displacement to himself, on the surface, it seemed that he had passed through Mochizuki's body, but in fact, Mochizuki had replaced the space in front of him with other places, similar to a small void secret technique.

And Mochizuki also broke free from the shackles of time, and the backhand of the Dark Sky Sword was held in Mochizuki's hand, and his body was like a streamer phantom, and he came to the dark face in the blink of an eye from the gap of space that he had crossed.

And Dark Wuxian is the elite of the Nine Grievances Demon Palace, ordinary people will definitely not be able to react when they encounter such a situation, but Dark Wuxian made a prosperous universe in an instant, stretched out his hand to the void and grabbed it, and a rusty iron sword came out with a buzz, the sword intent surged, and the sword light more than ten zhang long was dazzling, and he slashed at Mochizuki head-on.

The sword was dazzling, the sword intent was in the sky, and the killing intent on the two of them was as rich as substance, and they collided fiercely invisibly.

In an instant, the brilliant sword light enveloped the two of them, and the sword light shattered, and both of them were shocked to both sides by this powerful impact.

A trace of blood flowed from Mochizuki's right hand, Mochizuki picked up the hand holding the Dark Sky Sword, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood left behind, the powerful healing power of the Feng Clan also had an effect at this moment, and this small injury was quickly healed.

Instead, his dark right arm was cut off by Mochizuki's sky-breaking blow, and his face was distorted by pain.

However, Mochizuki did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because there was a dark death smoke overflowing around her body, and this breath was extremely familiar, which was the breath that made a living person instantly become a dead creature, and the one who did it was the so-called disciple Sun Evil Zheng in her previous life, and there were four more faces beside her, and there were four more dead creatures beside her, emitting a foul smell, all exuding the breath of the peak of the Emperor of Zeus, and the four directions surrounded her to death.

Originally, Mochizuki still didn't believe in the identity of Evil Zheng, but the hand he showed should be a means of his previous life, after all, he was his own apprentice, Mochizuki decided not to kill him, maybe he could still blackmail his "beloved apprentice".

As soon as Mochizuki threw the thirty-three heavenly beads, the pitch-black and huge mouth appeared on the top of Mochizuki's head, and the law of darkness and time surged, slowing down the time of Mochizuki, but there was no way to face the thirty-three heavens, after all, Darkness had no ability to affect the time of a world, and Mochizuki also used the infinite corridor at the right time, so that the attacks of those people could not attack her in a short time.

The Thirty-Three Heavens, on the other hand, took a bite and directly swallowed a dead creature that was confused in the Infinite Corridor and swallowed it into the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Just when Mochizuki wanted to continue to deal with them, a terrifying coercion in the distance was getting closer and closer, and that coercion Mochizuki was also very familiar, it was the Phantom Maniac, obviously the Darkness and the others had already informed the Phantom Maniac.

To be honest, Mochizuki didn't want to deal with the Gloom Maniac right now, so he slammed headlong into the black desert.

"Hugh go!" Darkness shouted, the law of time condensed his palm and slapped towards Mochizuki, but he pounced, Mochizuki had already entered the void, and they couldn't pursue it at all.

"Rubbish!" "Gloomy madness came to the place where Mochizuki disappeared after five breaths, and saw that Dark Wuxian and the others did not leave Mochizuki behind, but were killed by one person, and roared at the two.

At this moment, he had already held back the fire in his belly, he had actually eaten a butt of ashes behind a little girl in the Emperor Realm before, which was a huge shame for him, and he had long wanted to be a bloody shame.

……

This desert is called Yan Desert! Because the famous Yan Prison fell here, and this desert is the natal spiritual weapon of Yan Prison, even if Yan Prison dies, this Yan Desert still protects the corpse of the master, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many young talents want to take Yan Mo for themselves, but they all return.

And Yan Mo was also stained with the blood of countless powerful people, and faintly had his own spiritual wisdom, engulfing all creatures that came close to him, making this place a forbidden place in the Land of Shattered Abyss.

And Mochizuki is standing on top of the Yan Desert at this moment, this Yan Desert has a special nature, as soon as the shoes touch the gravel, they will immediately turn into ashes, but the flesh is not damaged at all, just like stepping on the ordinary ground.

At this moment, Mochizuki was crouching on the desert with her bare feet, and she was observing the desert beneath her feet, and the sand oozed from between her toes, shining.

And the feeling of stepping on this desert is like stepping on sticky blood, sticky, but warm, and Mochizuki always feels that the desert under his feet has a heartbeat.

"My lord, you are finally here, I have been looking forward to this time, until my desert is almost bald!" Suddenly a dull voice sounded in Mochizuki's heart.

"Are you?" Mochizuki was a little puzzled, but she was sure that the owner of the voice was not hostile to her, but rather gave her a strong sense of familiarity.

"Oh, I remember, my lord you have amnesia, but my lord how did you become a woman, although I don't mind, but it always feels weird!" The dull voice continued.

And Mochizuki also had a guess in his heart at this moment, the surface of his body flashed, Mochizuki's figure disappeared from the place, and Huo Xinchen's figure appeared on this desert.

Huo Xinchen felt this long-lost body, and his heart was in a trance, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

"This is my deity, you are the instrument spirit of this Yan Desert!" Huo Xinchen said.

"Yes, my lord, you look much more pleasing to the eye, but you lack some of the domineering spirit you used to have!" Yan Mo's machine spirit admitted his identity.

"Where is my origin?" Huo Xinchen asked.

"This is naturally protected by me, my lord, there are three people from the Demon Palace outside who want to try to break in, but they are trapped by me, what are you going to do, my lord, and one of them seems to have something to do with you?" Yan Mo's buzzing voice sounded.

(End of chapter)