Chapter 785 is finally here

"It's me!"

Tai Chi Cang's figure appeared in front of the courtyard, with a hint of curiosity on his face, and looked at Mo Chen, "I didn't expect that after the fall of the Nebula Emperor, there would still be people who have Yueyang." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing's hearts were shocked, and they stood left and right in front of Mo Chen, staring at Tai Chi Cang.

Tai Chicang let out a chuckle, and then said, "It's surprising that you were able to get here before Nangong Hongzhen, do you have to rush to reincarnate?" ”

Jin Sanzi stepped out and said coldly: "Taiji Cang, what are you doing?" ”

Tai Chi Cang smiled: "What to do?" Of course, I'm getting stronger. ”

The corners of Jin Sanzi's mouth twitched, and he said, "No matter what you want to do, since I found you, I won't let you succeed, Extreme Yang Creation Technique!" ”

He attacked without warning, and the terrifying scorching light roared out and went straight to Tai Chi Cang, while the latter stood indifferently in place, without the slightest movement, seemingly ignoring Jin Sanzi's attack.

Mo Chen's eyes sank, and he wanted to see what hole cards Taiji Cang had.

Just when Jin Sanzi's attack was about to fall on Tai Chi Cang's body, a pitch-black light suddenly appeared in front of Tai Chi Cang's body, and the black light flashed, directly shocking Jin Sanzi's attack, and the terrifying impact instantly crushed Jin Sanzi's attack, directly shaking it out.

A middle-aged man's figure gradually condensed in front of Tai Chi Cang, he looked ahead expressionlessly, without the slightest breath in his body, to be precise, without the slightest vitality.

"Emperor Venerable Ninefold Battle Corpse!" Jin Sanzi only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of essence blood, and spoke in a deep voice.

The strength of that battle corpse is definitely stronger than him, and in front of him must be the strength of the late stage of Emperor Zun's Ninefold, which is only one step away from the peak realm.

"Ghost Dead War Corpses!" Mo Chen also suddenly spoke, recognizing the identity of this war corpse.

Tai Chicang looked at Mo Chen in surprise and said, "You actually know the battle corpse of the ghost sect master, in the past hundred years, no one seems to have seen the war corpse of the ghost sect master, at least, in the past twenty years, the war corpse of the ghost sect master has never appeared, how did you recognize it?" ”

"Seemingly, it's none of your business." Mo Chen sneered.

Tai Chi Cang was stunned for a moment, then sneered, nodded and said, "I'm curious, who are you?" ”

Mo Chen didn't say anything, his eyes looked into the attic, Tai Chi Cang and the war corpse appeared here, obviously trying to buy time for the people inside.

Tai Chicang seemed to notice Mo Chen's gaze, shook his head and said, "Don't look at it, you can't see that scene, but being able to refine all of you into war corpses can be regarded as a kind of compensation." ”

They left Yan Wenqi and Hou Yang Shu in front to block them, so they didn't think that they would still be able to survive, and the Taixue Sect lost a few masters, so they naturally had to find some losses.

Not only Jin Sanzi and a few people, but Nangong Hongzhen is also within their target.

"Mo Chen, leave it to me here!" Jin Sanzi condensed all his strength in his hand, and the Extreme Yang Creation Technique was sent to the extreme, attacking towards Tai Chi Cang and the war corpse, even if he was defeated, he had to trap him.

Tai Chicang said indifferently: "Don't be delusional, none of you can get in." ”

I didn't see any movement of the war corpse, Jin Sanzi's attack came wildly, and he stopped directly three feet in front of him, and was forcibly imprisoned in the air, no matter how he broke out, it was difficult to make any progress.

The power of the Extreme Yang Creation Recipe continues to explode, but it is still like a mayfly shaking a tree, constantly ringing, but it is difficult to make inch.

Tai Chicang shook his head and sighed: "One day at a time, the ninefold realm is also a huge gap, the ghost sect master's battle corpse is in the late ninefold stage, how can you win, Jin Sanzi, you and I are the same name, go with peace of mind!" ”

When the words fell, the war corpse suddenly moved, raised his hand slightly, and pointed down!

"Bang!"

Jin Sanzi's extreme yang creation power shattered in an instant, and the momentum of the whole person was also broken under that finger, spurting out a large amount of blood again, and he fell to the ground far away, and his breath was extremely chaotic.

He is also a strong man, and it is ridiculous to think that he has become so powerless.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger!"

Liang Wenyao couldn't stand anymore, his hands turned into fists, and a pitch-black whirlpool began to emerge, like a black hole, devouring everything, and blasting away according to Taiji Cang's corpse.

"Huaqing Three Swords!"

"Three-style sword technique!"

"Bone stick!"

Pu Huaqing and several people also shot one after another, although their strength was no threat in front of Emperor Zun Jiuzhong, but now it is no longer a question of whether they can defeat or not, but a question of having to make a move.

Even if it is a mayfly shaking a tree, there is no turning back.

"It's useless, it's the ghost sect master's war corpse, and you can't win, let alone me!"

Tai Chi Cang shook his head and smiled disdainfully, he commanded the war corpse to rush out, wanting to take the opportunity to destroy Jin Sanzi, at the same time, his right hand was raised lightly, and a ray of light continued to extend, turning into a rusty iron rod, his wrist pinched, and the rusty iron rod began to bloom with brilliance, flashing a little starlight, and countless hideous patterns, filling this space.

"Heavenly Punishment!"

Tai Chi Cang opened his mouth gently, the heavenly punishment stick was held in his hand, and he slashed towards Liang Wenyao and the others, in an instant, the attacks of Liang Wenyao and the others were all imprisoned, and at the same time, there was a force that destroyed everything and continued to sweep away, as if representing the heavens, crushing all things, under this force, even Liang Wenyao felt that he was small and had no sense of existence.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Immortal Fist and Ling Yan Sword were all shattering, and Liang Wenyao's attacks were like tofu scum at this moment, becoming powerless and exploding.

"Damn it!"

Liang Wenyao shouted angrily, and all the vitality was frantically poured into the fist seal, holding up a piece of the sky and blocking the power of the penalty stick that day.

"Why are you so stupid, first there was Qing Boyu, and now there are you, it's not something, the bigger it is, the more powerful it is!"

Tai Chi Cang sneered, and that day the penalty stick began to get smaller, and instantly stabbed down like a silver needle, piercing into Liang Wenyao's fist print, bursting from the inside.

"Poof!"

Liang Wenyao's face suddenly turned pale, bloodless, and the Dragon and Tiger Fist were combined into one, but they couldn't stop the momentum of collapse, and the terrifying cracks began to extend, and finally collapsed.

"Bang bang bang!"

As Liang Wenyao's attack shattered, Pu Huaqing and Nie Xin's attacks were also difficult to resist, and they shattered one by one.

And the silver needle-like heavenly punishment stick was not much more powerful, like a lightning meteor, it quickly stabbed Liang Wenyao and the others, and began to become, as if it was about to pierce a string of rock sugar gourds.

"Fight the stars!"

At this moment, Mo Chen's figure flashed, absorbing all the power of the penalty stick that day, transferring it out and blasting towards Taiji Cang.

"Bang!"

However, the strength of this force was beyond the scope of Mo Chen's transfer, and a large amount of qi exploded in his body, and countless blood mist suddenly bloomed, shaking it out.

"What!?"

Tai Chi Cang was a little surprised, he didn't expect his strength to be shocked back, he didn't react for a while, and he was a little hasty to defuse his attack, which shocked him to take two steps back, and his qi and blood were a little surging.

"Tatsuba!" Liang Wenyao and the others were shocked, and hurriedly wanted to investigate Mo Chen's injuries.

"I'm getting more and more curious about your identity, so I've decided, take you down first, and then search your soul." Tai Chicang looked at Mo Chen with an angry face, and raised his hand to slap it with one palm.

Liang Wenyao and the others didn't want to turn around to investigate Mo Chen's injuries, but they suddenly saw the palm print landing, their faces suddenly panicked, and they punched again.

"Boom!"

Liang Wenyao's strength is indeed weaker than Tai Chi Cang, coupled with the previous move of heavenly punishment, his breath is also very chaotic, and when he collides with one move again, he is directly shocked and flies out, spitting out a large amount of blood and floating in the air.

"The sword slash is too empty!"

Pu Huaqing used Mo Chen's mastery, coupled with his own three-style sword technique, and slashed at Tai Chi Cang's palm print with all his might.

Nie Xin and the Bone Emperor were not idle, and they attacked with all their might.

"Boom!"

There were several loud noises, but fortunately, Liang Wenyao defused most of the attacks, and the three of them joined forces, but they successfully shattered Tai Chi Cang's palm prints, but Rao was like this, and the terrible impact also shook them away, and they vomited blood.

Especially the Bone Emperor, he is just the Emperor Zun Fivefold Realm, and the coercion of the Emperor Zun Ninefold, if he is an ordinary person, it is enough to suppress it and he is difficult to move, and he is afraid, and at this moment he is fighting completely with strong faith.

But under the absolute strength, his injuries are still the most serious, the bone rods have been taken off, and he has no strength to fight.

"Heavenly punishment represents everything, destroy me!"

Tai Chi Cang made one move after another, and the heavenly punishment stick fell again, and the terrifying power directly enveloped Mo Chen and the others who were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

They forcibly increased their strength, wanting to stop Tai Chi Cang's power of heavenly punishment, but their defense had just been opened, and they were shattered.

On the other side, Jin Sanzi was also in danger of being suppressed by the war corpse, and was beaten to the point of constantly vomiting blood, completely relying on an unyielding intention to fight, but if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not last long.

"You go back to the Heavenly Dao Gate first." Mo Chen looked at Liang Wenyao and the others, wanting to borrow the Heavenly Dao Gate to resist.

"Chen Shao, we won't leave." Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing's expressions were extremely firm, this time, no matter what, they would not leave Mo Chen, they would live together and die together.

"Don't dream, since you're here, no one can leave, don't worry, there will be no trace of you in this world soon, the pain is just a moment, die!" Tai Chi Cang was indifferent, and the power of heavenly punishment fell wildly.

Everyone merged their vitality, and it was difficult to resist the fall of the power of heavenly punishment, even if their faces were pale, their bodies trembled, and their eyes were unyielding.

The strength in Tai Chi Cang's hand increased again, and he said indifferently: "Is it interesting to struggle like this, it is better to obey me, at least, your physical body will not die, and you can walk the world." ”

Mo Chen said coldly: "With your strength, if you want to kill us, I'm afraid you can't do it." ”

Tai Chi Cang's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Unless you flee at the beginning, maybe I can't kill all of you, but now that you are all seriously injured, is there still a chance to escape?" You are also considered to be strong, the masters on the Emperor's Landing List, and it is really sad to be dying here. ”

"Maybe it's you who should be running away." A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Chen's pale face.

At this moment, a faint fluctuation suddenly came from the void, and a faint light fell silently, not fast, on the contrary, it was very slow, but it exuded a force that suppressed everything, even Tai Chi Cang, he was instantly afraid, and he didn't dare to take that light hard.

Tai Chi Cang instantly withdrew the power of heavenly punishment, and his figure quickly retreated, avoiding the attack of that light, and that light slammed into the battle corpse, forcibly shaking it away, saving Jin Sanzi.

"It's you, you're finally here, it's all here now!" Tai Chi Cang looked at the void, his face gradually calmed down, and he said indifferently.