Lu Ziyu's words fell, and around his body, a terrifying momentum rolled and tumbled.

The majestic coercion permeated the air, so that everyone in the audience was suffocated.

"It's time to do it!"

Many of them retreated, different from the previous fights.

Lu Ziyu is the second senior brother of Shengyang Peak, looking at the entire sect, his strength, among the younger generation, can at least rank in the top ten!

Although the Dao Immortal Sect did not seal the Divine Son and the Divine Maiden, but under the disciples, there are many geniuses and demons, all of whom have the combat power of the Divine Son.

This is a real place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden!

Airplanes!

Mo Wuchen's eyes condensed slightly, Lu Ziyu gave him an unfathomable feeling, this person's cultivation is not weak.

In his hand, the Sun Shooting Divine Bow appeared, and he looked directly at the other party, "If you want to do it, I am happy to accompany you!"

"Humph!"

Lu Ziyu snorted coldly, "I want to see how capable you are!"

When the words fell, he put one hand behind him, turned his palm into the other, and pressed it hard in the air.

Bang!

Invisibly, the general trend was rolling and stirring, and the golden handprint emerged, covering the sky and the sun, like a mountain suppressing it.

Shout!

Don't forget the full moon of the Dust God Bow, and before the arrows were shot, it made the heaven and earth a lot darker, and around it, the incomparable holy mangs erupted, dazzling.

The immortal scripture quietly operated, blended into the arrow, and then, Mo Wangchen shot an arrow.

Bang!

Without any accidents, the arrow pierced through the big mudra, causing it to collapse on the spot and sweep through it into a boundless wave of qi.

Although Lu Ziyu has reached the emperor realm, he can use the power of the law and charm, and he is the top figure of the younger generation, and few people can match it.

But don't forget the power of the immortal scriptures, but you won't be afraid of the power of the charm of the emperor realm powerhouse!

Rumble!

As the big handprint was broken by Mo Wangchen, Lu Ziyu attacked again, opening his mouth and spitting out a golden copper tripod, which was suppressed like a mountain, and his body stood in the void, surging with a rolling momentum, blowing his clothes into a hunting sound.

"Boom!"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, and in the spiritual sea in his body, the Tiannan Zhenyu Ding flew out, became bigger in the blink of an eye, and collided with Lu Ziyu's copper ding.

The earth-shattering smash reverberate, as if the earth roared, spreading throughout the entire Dao Immortal Sect.

Everywhere, everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the Spirit Peak.

"What's going on?"

"Someone has a fight within the sect?"

"Such a collision, I'm afraid that both sides are not simple characters, and this battle is worth paying attention to!"

Countless figures swept out and flew towards the Spirit Peak.

"Is it Brother Mo?"

Not long after, around Daoyan Lake, many people rushed to arrive one after another, among them, Night Silence, Xuanyuan Invincible and others also came.

They recognized Mo Wuchen, and their faces couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"What's the matter? That's Lu Ziyu, right?Why did Brother Mo have a conflict with him?" Xuanyuan Invincible frowned slightly.

It has been a while since they came to the Dao Immortal Sect, and they naturally recognize the supreme geniuses in this place.

This Lu Ziyu is the second senior brother of Shengyang Peak, and his overall strength can be ranked in the top ten among the disciples of each peak and each lineage.

Such a character, Mo Wuchen actually fought with him?

"This place is the land of Yanhu, which belongs to the Lingdong Peak, and I am afraid that the conflict between the two sides will occur because of this matter. The silence of the night pondered for a moment, and then something came to mind.

"Would you like to go up and help?" asked Xuanyuan Invincible.

"Don't be reckless!"

Ye Silent shook his head, "Although Lu Ziyu is not a big disciple-level figure, his strength is comparable to that of the gods of all parties, the battle between the two, with our current cultivation, we can't interfere yet, Brother Mo can be entangled with Ye Wudao in Yincheng, it can be seen that the combat power is also extraordinary, since he dares to fight with Lu Ziyu, he should also have a certain degree of certainty." ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Invincible nodded, "If it really doesn't work, I will go and invite the Great Elder of Hongmeng Peak, although Brother Mo has just entered the sect, he can't let others bully him." ”

Xuanyuan Invincible, Night Silence and others, although their cultivation is not the top in the sect, but the hidden dragon is definitely first-class.

Today's two people, one is a disciple of Hongmeng Peak and the other is a disciple of Mixed Yuan Peak, both of whom are the objects of key cultivation.

"The tone is quite big, but the strength is not very good, and you also want to suppress me?"

At this moment, in the sky above Daoyan Lake, Mo Wuchen's voice was rolling and echoing, and the two had been fighting for a while.

With the passage of time, Lu Ziyu's various methods were easily defused by Mo Wuchen, and no matter how he attacked, he couldn't help Mo Wuchen.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, if this is a life-and-death battle, I would have killed you a long time ago, otherwise, I would not be afraid. ”

Lu Ziyu snorted coldly, just as he said, although the sect does not prohibit fights between disciples of various lineages, it is absolutely not allowed to cause human life.

This is an iron rule that cannot be violated!

His cultivation is much higher than Mo Wuchen, but he is measured everywhere, and he does not dare to use all his strength, otherwise if he accidentally kills Mo Wuchen, he will inevitably be punished by the sect as the second senior brother of his Shengyang Peak.

But it is precisely because of this that it is too difficult for Lu Ziyu to suppress Mo Wuchen.

Shoot with all your might, afraid that the other party will be beheaded, if you retain your strength, but you can't do it, don't forget the dust.

"You want to kill me too?"

Mo Wuchen sneered, "You can't help but think too highly of yourself, and when you do it with me, you still look at retaining your strength, you go and ask Yang Zhiyuan of Tianzhu Peak, does he dare?"

"Yang Zhiyuan?"

"Senior brother of Tianzhu Peak?"

"Don't forget what you mean by this, could it be that he has fought with Yang Zhiyuan?"

Below the ground, everyone had surprise on their faces.

Obviously, Mo Wuchen's fight with Yang Zhiyuan outside the Immortal Mansion was not well known.

"Arrogance!"

Lu Ziyu snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he blasted towards Mo Wuchen with one hand.

Shout!

In the void, I saw an ice spear condensed by spiritual power, piercing through the void, as if it could pierce the heavenly dome and swept towards Mo Wuchen.

The ice spear emanated with an endless cold aura, containing the terrifying power of the law and the charm in it, and pointed directly at Mo Wuchen's chest.

"Click!"

Only a cracking sound echoed, Mo Wuchen's fist clenched, the golden mang exploded, and the general momentum rolled, and with one punch, the ice spear was shattered, turning into ice chips scattered in the sky.

Buzz!

In mid-air, the void there suddenly fluctuated violently, and I saw that around Lu Ziyu's body, ice blades appeared in the sky, and on each ice blade, there was a fierce and pressing aura.

The next moment, hundreds of ice blades trembled, and then fell like raindrops towards Mo Wangchen.

"Lu Ziyu is really angry, he doesn't have any reservations about this move!"

Off-the-field, many people were discolored, feeling the horror of this blow, did Lu Ziyu risk being punished by the sect, and also kill Mo Wuchen?

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