"It's over!"

The energy of the ghost's fingertips roared out, stabbing directly into Nangong Hongzhen's chest, and the terrifying aftermath filled it, shattering it away, turning into a piece of flesh and blood, and began to dissipate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Whew!"

The ghost finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and solved Nangong Hongzhen, and the rest of Jin Sanzi and the others, even in their heyday, were not to be afraid.

His time is unstoppable.

"Huh?"

The ghost's pupils suddenly sank, and he saw that where Nangong Hongzhen dissipated, there was not the slightest trace of blood left at all, and those dissipated flesh and blood actually gave people a vague feeling, which seemed extremely unreal.

He looked back in surprise and saw that Nangong Hongzhen's body was wrapped in a force and landed on the turntable.

"What!?"

The ghost was shocked to see that he could save people under his nose, which really shocked him.

"Ghost Jinshan, suppress all ghosts!"

Mo Chen used the power of the moon sun to hide the ghost and take the opportunity to save Nangong Hongzhen, and at the same time, the ghost golden mountain bloomed, like a sky, fiercely suppressed on the turntable.

"Boom!"

The eighteen ghost shadows began to be frightened, and they roared one after another.

The ghost Jin Shan is their nemesis, suppressing them for countless years, and seeing Jin Shan again at this moment, the breath of suppression suddenly came, and at the same time, it also made them roar angrily, eager to shatter Jin Shan, and tear Mo Chen who used this trick.

"The power of the moon! Ghost Jinshan! ”

The ghost was shocked when he saw it, and he was also horrified by these two attacks, the former was the mastery of the Nebula Emperor, and the latter was also something he wanted to get.

The reason why he let Nangong Min and Ghost Yishan fight Nangong's poetic idea is not only to become a Great Xia concubine and win Great Xia, but more importantly, he also wants to obtain Nangong's poetic physique, so as to suppress these ghosts and shadows for his use.

"Who are you?"

The ghost stepped forward with sorrow, and a powerful momentum shrouded him, he was also very curious about Mo Chen's identity, not only these peerless scholars and Nangong Hongzhen's attitude towards him, but also that he knew that the name Xuanyuan was defeated, which could make the ghost king so shocked, and his identity must be extraordinary.

The momentum on Mo Chen's body did not break through to the Emperor Zun, but there was also the peak of the Emperor Tour, and the most important thing was that his physical body did not collapse, but gradually healed, obviously, that violent force was suppressed by him and used by him, but it was not yet able to break through the bottleneck of the Emperor Zun.

He stared at the ghost from afar and said, "Who am I?" The heroes of the ages are according to the ancient and modern, don't ask Hongchen to ride, I'm just Mo Chen. ”

"Your posture, or your mastery, looks like that person." The ghost said coldly.

"What you are talking about is that the sun and moon alternate between night and night, and the nebulae are immortal - the Nebula Emperor Mo Nebula." Mo Chen said indifferently.

Nangong Hongzhen landed on the turntable, his body trembled slightly, and then he couldn't care so much, took out all the pill resources, and began to stabilize his collapsed body, the battle was not over yet, he couldn't just die like this.

Even if the realm has begun to fall, even if he is lucky enough not to die today, I am afraid that he will not be able to live for a few days, but no matter what, even if he burns out the last bit of life, he can't just give up.

After Jin Sanzi instilled the last strength into Mo Chen's body, he was also weakly kneeling on the turntable.

Mo Chen originally wanted to bring it into the Heavenly Dao Gate, but Jin Sanzi never refused.

"I understand, whether you admit it or not, I already have the answer in my heart." The ghost nodded worriedly, and then said coldly: "Mo Chen, even so, you haven't entered the emperor yet, how can you be my opponent, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop even one move." ”

"The heart of the world but light Hong, speechless and tender moving the sky, the desert lonely smoke and wind everywhere, a piece of paper wind and clouds for thousands of years, it is really a good poem." Mo Chen muttered, and the heavens and the earth echoed with Nangong Hongzhen's poems.

"Another self-righteous fool, this is not like you." The ghost shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"You, it's all going to change." Mo Chen was moved.

In his previous life, he was chic and uninhibited, not bound by the rules of the world, and never only himself.

And in this life, after knowing the name Xuanyuan seeking defeat, his heart seems to be gradually placed above the world, from a person who does not ask about the world, only being himself, to having the world in his heart, it has indeed changed greatly.

"No matter how you change, strength is the only right to speak, with your current realm strength, if you want to stop me, it is undoubtedly a mayfly shaking a tree, and a mantis arm is a car."

As he spoke, his fingers dropped forward, and a burst of energy suddenly swept out, tearing through the space, like a shocking lightning, and instantly swept in front of Mo Chen.

Although he was also shocked by Mo Chen's identity, the gap between the current big realm and the gap was definitely an insurmountable gap, no matter who he was, in the face of absolute strength, he couldn't set off the slightest storm.

"Today is really a good day, so many strong people, they should be able to withstand stronger ghost shadow Tiankui, rest assured, your death will not be worthless, in time, thirty-six Tiankui will be born, that is, when you are proud of the world."

Mo Chen first used the power of the moon sun to distort the space in front of him, but he couldn't stop the sweep of the energy, but Mo Chen didn't think about shattering it, as soon as the power of the moon sun came out, Ling Bo followed with a slight step, and the whole body crossed strangely, avoiding the ghostly move.

"It's kind of interesting."

Ghost saw sorrow and showed a disdainful smile, shook his head and said: "Even if you used to be comparable to the world, but now you don't even have the strength of the Emperor Venerable Realm, let alone the strength before the end of the martial arts, no matter how good your skills are, you will inevitably die." ”

As he spoke, the ghost saw a sad figure flashing, so he sat down cross-legged and controlled the eighteen heavenly kui to rush out together.

The ghost saw that the ghost shook away the ghost golden mountain with a move, and the eighteen heavenly kui killed angrily, and the eighteen qi condensed, forming a huge two-arm phantom, which controlled Mo Chen to death, as if to tear it apart.

At the same time, bursts of eerie and terrifying black rays flew up on the turntable, running through the heavens and the earth, filling the room.

Nangong Hongzhen and Jin Sanzi are all worried, whether it is the ghost or the eighteen heavenly kui, even if they all return to their full state, I am afraid they will not be able to win, today, most of them are more than lucky.

Mo Chen's body began to twist under the tearing of the giant hand, as if it would crumble at any moment.

No matter how demonic his combat power is, he can't be an opponent at the peak of martial arts, even if he returns to the peak state of his previous life, in this case, it is difficult to find the slightest chance of winning, the only thing he can do is to find a way to escape from here.

"The power of the moon and the sun, change the sky and the earth!"

Mo Chen emptied his soul power with all his strength, and the space around him began to distort, breaking free from the shackles of that giant hand, and the moon sun wrapped him and Nangong Hongzhen behind him, wanting to escape from here.

"Bang bang!"

However, around the turntable, there seemed to be a powerful forbidden force, blocking the space, even his moon sun power could not be broken, and was bounced back heavily.

At the same time, the ghost shadow Tiankui also attacked, and one of the qi pierced the sky, piercing the distorted space of Yueyang, although the power was greatly reduced, it still bombarded Mo Chen's body, which immediately made his momentum tremble, and bloomed chaotically.

"Poof!"

Mo Chen immediately spurted blood, it was the power of Emperor Zun's ninefold, even if most of it was removed, it was still not something he could bear, and the power that was raised despite everything dissipated in an instant.

"Unless you return to your peak state, maybe the power of the moon sun can still break through my thirty-six Tiankui's independent space." Seeing that Mo Chen was seriously injured again, the ghost also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, with a playful look on his face.

Mo Chen's expression also became anxious, his combat power was not much left, Nangong Hongzhen and the others were all seriously injured, and they were unable to fight again, if they couldn't leave this place again, everyone would be doomed.

At this moment, he felt two breaths flowing out of his body, it was the power of one black and one white from the Heavenly Dao Gate, and the power of black and white Tai Chi reappeared, making his eyes light up.

He was happy in his heart, maybe only the mysterious Heavenly Dao Gate could still bring a trace of vitality, he hurriedly stabilized his state of mind, his mind was connected to the Heavenly Dao Gate, and at the same time he pulled two black and white powers out of the stream.

In an instant, the power of black and white began to emerge around his body, turning into two strange patterns, blending with each other, which was the Taiji diagram.

"No matter what martial arts you have, before the end of the martial arts, it will be in vain."

The ghost said coldly with great disdain, and then said, "I don't have time to play with you, it's all over!" ”

Ghost Seeing Sorrow raised his hands again, the black mang vibrated in a circle, and the eighteen Heavenly Kui instantly returned to their positions, and all the power was absorbed by Ghost Seeing Sorrow, and in the sky above the turntable, a powerful palm print was condensed, like the hand of the sky, which can destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz!"

The power in Mo Chen's body gradually became out of his control, and was frantically extracted by the Tai Chi pattern, just like a lake, the lake water was constantly taken away, and it quickly dried up.

"It's over!"

"Up!"

Ghost Chou and Mo Chen spoke out almost at the same time, and the giant palm and the Tai Chi pattern went towards each other, colliding with each other in the air.

Under this huge force, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be completely activated, and the vast and incomparably powerful power was surging wildly, either soaring into the sky or sweeping the earth.

All the buildings were completely destroyed, and the earth spread wildly, as if the continental plates were moving, to be dispersed into countless small pieces, and at the same time, countless energy vortices were formed, spreading in all directions, sweeping everything on the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

The turntable didn't seem to be able to withstand the impact of this whirlpool, and it actually began to burst, and the eighteen heavenly kui were shocked, and hurriedly burst back, following their steps back, the light of the turntable also extended rapidly, as if they could never leave the turntable, and could only fight on it.

However, as the area of the turntable increased, the forbidden aura on it seemed to have decreased a lot.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the sweep of this aftermath, Mo Chen's whole body was full of blood, and he didn't know how much blood he had shed today, it seemed that he was about to drain it, but he was already numb anyway, his arms shook upwards suddenly, and then he fell back weakly, kneeling on the ground with a bang, and opened his mouth to spit out blood.

He stationed the Meteor Sword on the ground, supporting his body from falling, but his aura was not much weaker than that of Nangong Hongzhen.

Whether it was soul power or vitality, it was completely consumed, and the power of the black and white Tai Chi actually sucked up all his strength, and even the Burial God Forest in the Heavenly Dao Gate had a large amount of power sucked away by it, and there was no trace of energy fluctuations.

He looked up with difficulty and looked into the distance, wanting to see how the ghost was doing.