Chapter 811: Remnant Spirit
"Boom!"
The sound of thunder echoed throughout the space within the dark hall.
At this moment, the killing array was completely activated, and within the barrier that sealed the demon lan, dense purple thunder and lightning emerged.
Like a nimble little snake, countless purple thunderbolts converge in the same direction.
"What is this?!"
Youlan's face changed drastically, and she realized that something was wrong.
However, by the time he reacted, it was already too late, and endless purple thunderbolts converged and finally turned into a huge and terrifying thunder dragon.
"Click!"
The thunder dragon roared, the sound rolling, shaking people's hearts, and in an instant, under the frightened gaze of Youlan, the thunder dragon slashed down towards him.
"Ahh
The screams came into his ears, and Youlan couldn't dodge, he was directly hit by the thunder dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he was scorched all over his body.
After all, it is the power of the Void Immortal Realm, and the old monster who is about to step into the True Immortal Realm, a thunder dragon, naturally cannot hack the demon Lan to death.
However, looking at his embarrassed appearance, Mo Wuchen knew that in the face of the killing array he had arranged, it was also extremely tricky for Youlan to deal with.
What's more, at the moment when the thunder dragon dissipated, in the killing array, dense purple thunder and lightning appeared again.
In less than a few breaths, the second thunder dragon took shape again and slammed into Youlan.
"Little brute, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"
In the middle of the killing array, there was a roar from Demon Lan, he was hit by the thunder dragon again, and now his hair was already messy, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.
"Let's get out first, besides, you're not a human being, just a brute. ”
Mo Wuchen sneered all his life, and then ignored the other party, he quickly ran to the front of the huge spar.
He knew very well that this killing array was only temporarily arranged, and it was still too difficult to really kill the other party, and now it was just the effect of delaying time.
Time is pressing, he wants to rescue Aotian first.
"Broken!"
Standing in front of the huge spar, Mo Wuchen took out a drop of divine spring and swallowed it, and the spiritual power in the spiritual sea was surging again.
After he took a deep breath, his fist clenched up, and the God King Fu Tianjue operated to the extreme, and above the fist, Jin Mang erupted, and in an instant, a punch smashed out.
"Click!"
The sound of shattering came, and the power of Mo Wuchen's punch was enough to kill an ordinary Void Immortal Realm powerhouse, but it failed to break the huge spar, but only a crack appeared.
He frowned, only to feel that his fist was a little numb, and he was surprised in his heart, the hardness of this spar was inevitably too strong.
"Broken!"
After a deep snort, he regained his strength, his fist carrying the might of a mountain, as if it could shatter the void.
"Click!"
The crisp sound came to my ears again, and this time, another crack appeared on the huge hedron again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Holding his teeth, Mo Wangchen's fist kept smashing out, and the surging momentum rolled around him, and the air flow was frenzied.
"Click!"
As more and more cracks spread, in the end, the huge spar was blasted apart by Mo Wangchen's punch, turning into countless debris and collapsing in all directions.
"Aotian!"
Mo Wuchen hugged Aotian and wanted to wake up the other party, but after seeing the injuries on Aotian's body, his brows furrowed even more.
"Such a serious ......"
Today's Aotian looks like he is already dying, and after a while, I'm afraid it will be impossible to wake up.
"Buzz!"
The space shook slightly, Mo Wuchen took out the Qiankun bag that had not been used for a long time, and included Aotian in it, and now that the purpose has been achieved, this battle has no meaning.
If it continues for a long time, it will also be a great loss for Moge.
"Little brute, stop me!"
In the killing array, watching Mo Wuchen rescue people, Demon Lan's face was difficult to see.
"Idiot!"
Mo Wuchen left such a sentence, and then ignored the other party, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the dark hall in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
As soon as he walked out of the dark hall, there was an earth-shattering sound in his ears, and the strength of the collision made people not see their hearts jumping.
Mo Wuchen looked up suddenly, and found that at this moment, the Demon God King in the sky was actually shocked by the blow of the Moon Worship Holy Lord and flew out, coughing up blood, afraid that he had been greatly injured.
"The Demon God King is defeated!"
"Is the Moon Worship Lord really so powerful?"
Many people's hearts were shaken, and it was only now that they really learned that the strong man of the Moon Worship Lord was unexpected.
"No wonder, at the beginning of the rise of the God King Body, the Dao Dao Immortal Sect threatened to protect it, and the six ancient king powerhouses rushed to the Northern Immortal Domain, but they only lingered outside the Dao Dao Immortal Sect, and they didn't dare to step into it!"
"With such terrifying strength, even the Demon God King has been defeated, Tiangang is in the world, who can be the opponent of the Moon Worship Holy Lord?"
There is no one who does not shake in his heart, it is no exaggeration to say that the Demon God King is one of the most powerful existences among all the ancient kings, even a few masters of the Heavenly God Academy, they dare not lightly say that they can suppress each other.
However, at this moment, after a strong battle, the Moon Worship Holy Lord finally defeated the other party!
"The bloodline of the Ji family is really extraordinary, even if it is just a reincarnation of a residual thought, is it so powerful......
In the crowd, the old man Tianxin had a strange look in his eyes, and he was indescribably surprised in his heart, this battle, he saw it from the beginning to the end.
From the very beginning, the Moon Worship Holy Lord has always had the upper hand, overwhelming the Demon God King, and with such strength, even the old man of Tianxin has to feel jealous.
"Die!"
"I want all of you to die!"
After the fiasco, the Demon God King lost face, and he was extremely angry, and his face was hideous.
"With my blood, sacrifice to the ancestors!"
I saw that after an angry roar, he bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly a wisp of golden blood flew out of his mouth.
At the moment when this drop of blood appeared, all the people in the audience couldn't help but breathe, and they felt an extremely terrible sense of crisis.
"It's not good, he's summoning the remnants of a generation of demon god kings!"
In the void not far away, the battle between the Night God King and the Heavenly Demon King also stopped temporarily, and when he saw this drop of blood and felt the terrifying coercion above, the Heavenly Demon King's face suddenly changed drastically.
"Retreat!"
At the same time, Mo Wangchen's body flew out, and he raised his voice and shouted, if the remnants of the Demon God King of a generation manifested, no one would be able to stop him, and now that Aotian had been rescued, there was no need to entangle with the other party again.