Hearing Mo Chen's words, the old man's expression was suddenly stunned, and in a trance, he seemed to suddenly remember a certain rumor, and under the trembling of his whole body, the whole person's breath seemed to be disordered.

The old man's face showed shock, and he lost his voice: "You...... Who are you?! ”

"Hehe, finally someone recognizes the deity."

The silver-haired Mo Chen sneered, looked at the frightened old man, and said with a contemptuous expression.

The old man suddenly gasped, and his old face inadvertently revealed awe, and he was about to lift those seals when suddenly, Mo Chen's indifferent voice came into his ears.

"Shoot at the deity with all your might, otherwise...... You're going to die! ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and after taking a deep breath, after barely suppressing the fear in his heart, with some nervousness, the spiritual power in his hand surged wildly at this moment, his arms were slowly stretched out, his hair was flying, and his whole body was curled.

"The eighth burial road, burial fire!!"

At the moment when these six words came out, the old man's big sleeves were raised, his face instantly turned red, his lips were closed, and he seemed to contain a breath, and he threw it towards Mo Chenmeng's big sleeves.

Under this flick, suddenly there was a loud roar in the void in front of the old man, but he saw that the air in front of him seemed to be burning, and a sea of fire broke out in an instant, and this sea of fire continued to spread, covering all directions in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the old man's lips were closed tightly before the breath, and then he opened his mouth and spit out, and under this spit, the wind howled, and when it swept around, it actually condensed the sea of fire that covered all directions with the wind, making the flames even more ferocious, and swept away towards Mo Chen.

From a distance, as if the sky was burning, setting off a sea of fire to devour Mo Chen, the roaring sound echoed, and the sea of fire completely enveloped Mo Chen in a blink of an eye, that is, at this time, the blood light runes in the sky and the runes around them, roaring together with the sea of fire, launched a strong crushing towards Mo Chen.

Rumble!! Rumble!!

The earth-shattering sound resounded continuously, and the silver-haired Mo Chen stood there indifferently, without the slightest move, letting the runes around him be imprinted on his body one by one, and letting the blood-light runes above his head slam on the top of his head, allowing the sea of fire in all directions to center on his body, drowning it in flames.

All the attacks hit Mo Chen, but the old man not only did not rejoice, but his eyes widened, as if they were about to fall, he gasped, and his face showed disbelief.

I saw that Mo Chen was standing in place, his lips slightly open, and he took a gentle breath outward, and suddenly the sea of fire that covered his figure suddenly shrank from a majestic momentum in this few breaths, and in the end, it all disappeared and was swallowed by it.

In the end, there was not the slightest trace of the majestic sea of fire, and it all entered Mo Chen's abdomen, as if his body was like a bottomless pit, and at the moment when the sea of fire disappeared, the runes on Mo Chen's body were dim at first, and finally disappeared on his skin, as if melting.

In particular, the huge blood-light talisman on the top of his head was even more oblivious at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a wisp of blood-colored breath and burrowed into Mo Chen's nose and mouth.

"It's too weak, the deity will give you two more chances to shoot."

Mo Chen put his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his silver eyes in a sneer, and he slowly spoke.

Hearing this, the old man's face was cloudy, staring at the silver-haired young man in front of him, and secretly complaining in his heart, although he knew a little about the latter's rumors, but he never expected that the latter would be so terrifying, and such a strong move would not cause the slightest damage to this person.

"Damn, how is he still alive?!!"

"But the other Bloodcoat guards should be coming soon, and I can take the opportunity to retreat when the time comes."

The old man's eyes flashed, and his heart sprouted retreat, but at this moment, the smile of the silver-haired young man in front of him became even colder.

"Within three breaths, if you don't make a move, then you will be replaced by the power of the deity."

Mo Chen said, his right hand slowly raised, forming a fist towards the five fingers in front of him, and then suddenly released the five fingers, turning into a palm and pressing it lightly in the air.

Click! Click!

Under this press, the earth below immediately shook, and at the same time that cracks suddenly appeared, there were majestic blood qi suddenly rising from the ground, and from four directions, this earth qi roared like a wave of qi, and it actually sealed this radius of thousands of miles like a cage.

From a distance, there is no human figure here, but a murky wall of air, connected from four directions, bordering the sky.

This kind of technique, this secret method of attracting the qi of the leylines, suddenly made the pupils of the old man's eyes suddenly constrict, and his body subconsciously took a few steps back, his expression was extremely shocked, and a trace of sweat secreted from his forehead.

Secretly complaining to himself, he slowly looked at the equally pale apprentice beside him, and there was a slight sense of blame in his heart, if it weren't for the latter's sudden reckless action, how could he be in such a dangerous situation.

At this moment, he was already in a dilemma, the old man's face was pale, he suddenly remembered the other party's words, he couldn't think about it, his long white hair danced wildly, his face was bulging with green tendons, he raised his hands in front of him and quickly sealed, and his speed turned into countless afterimages flashing out in front of him one by one, as if they were connected.

The bulging green tendons on the old man's face twisted and moved with the change of his seal, and it didn't take long for the old man's face to form a mark like thunder and lightning!

Rumble!!

An extremely powerful momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and this momentum was so strong that the sky directly above was surging, and there seemed to be a muffled whistling sound in the turbidity.

Immediately after, in the turbid and gloomy sky, a lightning roared, and a huge crack appeared on the ground instantly, and with the appearance of the crack, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky.

At the same time as those thunderbolts appeared, Mo Chen slowly raised his head and stared at the sky, his expression changed, but it was not moved, but a strong interest as if he had seen something new.

As for the old man, his expression was extremely solemn at this moment, and after glancing at the thunder and lightning above, he gritted his teeth violently, and continued to pinch the seal in his hand, and the Dao spiritual power flew wildly at his fingertips, and he was about to start his technique.

As for the old man's apprentice, there was a layer of blood light outside his body, and this blood light was scattered from a bead outside her body, which did not seem to be very unique, but it had an extremely powerful protective effect, and it should be a life-saving thing given to him by this old man.

However, at this moment, his face was extremely pale, like a ghost, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously such a strong aftermath of the battle was no longer something he could bear.

At this moment, as countless thunderbolts appeared in the sky, accompanied by an astonishing coercion, the old man's hands suddenly raised and pointed towards Mo Chen in the continuous transformation.

"Burial Road No. 7, Burial Thunder!!"

Under this finger, the thunder and lightning mark on his face suddenly distorted and illusory emerged from his face, forming a huge thunderbolt, and when the thunder and lightning roared out, a body appeared, limbs appeared, and a giant horn appeared, and it turned into a mighty cow, and the thunder and lightning swam away with a trace of heavenly might, roaring towards Mo Chen.

With the rush out of this thunderbolt cow, the countless thunderbolts in the sky suddenly twisted, forming a thunder cow, which crashed towards Mo Chen, and the rumbling sound echoed.

"Burial Road No. 6, Burial Cloud!!"

However, it was not over, the old man's words came out again, and the cloud and mist imprint appeared on his face, and suddenly within a radius of thousands of miles, the clouds and mist breeded, as if it had become a sea of clouds, and when the sea of clouds rolled, a body like a python was formed, constantly swimming in the fog.

Almost at the moment when the countless thunderbolts slammed into Mo Chen, huge heads were suddenly revealed in the clouds and mist behind him, all with sharp fangs, spitting cores.

As soon as these clouds and mist appeared, their bodies immediately rolled over, screaming in a low voice towards Mo Chen, and rushed straight towards them.

There is a thunder and lightning bull in front of him, and a cloud and mist snake in the back, Mo Chen stood in the middle, his silver pupils showed a burst of light, he did not dodge, but turned sideways, grabbed the thunder bull with his left hand, and put his right hand fingers together, pointing to the cloud snake behind him.

"Yinluo Daotian, turn things around!!"

Mo Chen opened his mouth indifferently, at the moment of his opening, his voice was drowned out by the roar of the cow, muffled by the hissing of the snake, his left hand became a claw, pressed on the top of the head of the coming thunder cow, and at the moment of his press, the corner of Mo Chen's mouth showed a faint smile.

Wisps of silver light appeared in his hands, and his left arm shook suddenly, as if a strange force was sucked out of the thunder cow's body, and it was sucked into the body along the left arm and sent into the right arm, and immediately on the back of Mo Chen's right hand, it turned into a thunderbolt mark.

From a distance, the thunder bull in front of him remained unchanged, and after the thunder and lightning mark on the back of his right hand appeared, his fingertips touched the cloud snake that came behind him, but at this moment, the same scene happened, and the back of Mo Chen's left hand turned into a cloud and mist mark in the twist!

Rumble!!

At the same time, with a flash of the thunder and lightning mark on the back of Mo Chen's right hand, a thunder and lightning cow rushed out, colliding with the cloud snakes behind him, and the cloud and mist mark on his left hand was naturally the same, fighting with the thunder ox turned by the old man in mid-air.

"What ?!!"

This scene, in the eyes of the old man, was naturally like seeing a ghost, he never expected that the silver-haired young man in front of him would master his unique secret method in an instant, without knowing what method he used.

The roar was earth-shattering, echoing, in the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body kicked back a few steps, where the bull and snake fought, the thunder bull suddenly collapsed, the cloud snake let out a terrible scream, one by one collapsed, turned into a little spiritual power and floated in the air, Mo Chen's body slowly walked out from it.

Seeing this, the old man's heart inadvertently gave birth to a sense of despair, and at this moment, Mo Chen's indifferent words came from his ears, and there was a strong interest in the words.

"Burial Road, a good secret method......"

"Unfold it all, and the deity will spare you from dying."