Chapter 0561 Poisoning a Level 5 Martial Venerable Powerhouse

Mo Yunfan rolled out quickly, the spirit rat's body method of boiling the oil pot was absolutely useful, just where he rolled out, the cage had already slammed on the ground, the earth trembled, and the green bricks on the ground shattered in pieces.

"Catch him, catch him where the emperor is, and it will be clear!" someone shouted loudly, rushing towards him.

Whoosh ......

A stream of light and shadow intercepted different directions and surrounded Mo Yunfan.

"A group of shameless things, are so many people ready to deal with myself?" Mo Yunfan sneered, he was already under attack at the moment, but he was not afraid.

Mo Ran said viciously: "Damn beast, you sneak attacked us, let our people be seriously injured, seriously injured, dead, you are still reasonable!"

At this time, there was a loud bang in the courtyard, and the courtyard walls on all sides turned into flying ash and impacted.

The smoke and dust billowed and instantly confused everyone's sight.

Mo Yunfan instantly struck at a person, this person felt the murderous aura, quickly retreated, and slashed out the sun and moon in his hand!

Mo Yunfan flickered left and right, avoiding his attack, and had already reached the left side of his body, and his sword fell.

There was a click, and the man's head flew out, striking the head of the other person who had hit him.

Another martial venerable powerhouse has fallen!

Killing one person, Mo Yunfan jumped quickly and flew onto the ancient locust tree.

Within a dozen meters of the ancient locust tree is a pure land, and the smoke and dust are billowing from other places, and there is a terrible tearing power, the power of thunder and lightning rushing everywhere.

Liu Chenghai glanced at Mo Yunfan and ignored him, his hands swayed up and down, and the two lightning dragons danced up and down with his hands in mid-air.

One of the lightning dragons wrapped around Xie Wentong, and Xie Wentong danced up and down, letting out a low roar from his mouth, and the rolling power emanated from his body, resisting the paralyzing impact brought by the lightning dragon.

Another lightning dragon had already wrapped around the Panhuang Xingchen Sword in Yang Yi's hand, and Yang Yi held the sword in his hand and refused to let go, and it swung with it.

And the Immortal Emperor Divine Soul in mid-air was pinching the seal, brewing a terrifying killing machine.

Above the night sky, a dazzling knife suddenly appeared at a height of thousands of meters, and the knife carried a powerful force that could slash the sun and the moon and the demons below. That kind of killing and arbitrary vertical and horizontal aura is really terrifying.

Before the knife fell, a strong wind had already blown, making Gu Huai shake very strongly.

Mo Yunfan was blown so hard that he could not open his eyes, and he could only observe through his divine soul.

"What a terrible knife, it can slay dragons and destroy gods!"

If the knife fell, would the old man be able to catch it? Mo Yunfan was very worried about the old man, although he didn't know why Yang Yi and why they were attacking the old man, he could figure out that this old man might be guarding something, which was related to the life and death of Yunshui Tianchi.

Could it be that Yunshui Shenzhou is here?

Thinking about it, Mo Yunfan had already slapped out the big handprint of Yuehua, and six circles of light wrapped around a circular moon, flying high into the sky.

And at this time, the knife had already cleaved off, and it collided with the flying Yuehua Great Handprint.

There was a loud bang, and the big handprint of Yuehua had been shattered.

Mo Yunfan had expected that his blow would not be able to stop this knife at all, and he had already shot out ten moon flower mudras one after another, which looked like ten moons, shining with a proud light and rushing forward.

Thundered......

The Great Mudra of the Moon Flower exploded one after another, and the chaotic light of the Moon Flower spread out in the sky, illuminating the night sky and the entire Yunshui Heavenly Pool.

The knife above was like a broken bamboo, smashing Mo Yunfan's Yuehua handprint one after another.

However, when the ninth moon Huada mudra was slashed, the light of the sword quickly dimmed, and its power wrinkled. Any power has a time when it is consumed, and the knife is no exception.

The Immortal Emperor's delicate face showed a look of surprise, but in fact, his shocked face was naturally Yang Yi's.

Yang Yi was shocked, Mo Yunfan could attack the Yuehua Great Mudra eleven times in a row in one go, and it seemed that he still had the strength to do so. He thought to himself that even if he exploded with such a powerful power ten times, he would not be able to bear it, but this guy acted like he was nothing, how rich should his mana accumulation be?

Boom, the last line of defense was finally breached, but the power of the knife also consumed eight layers, and the remaining two layers of power were shattered by Mo Yunfan's punch with a star.

"Good boy, there are two hits!" Liu Chenghai was also slightly surprised when he saw Mo Yunfan's performance.

As a peak martial arts powerhouse, he has seen any kind of brilliant genius, and it is the first time he has seen a young man so young, and he has a true qi that can be compared to him.

Liu Chenghai thought that what was surging in Mo Yunfan's body was true qi, and he had already sensed that Mo Yunfan's true qi had turned into liquid. True gasification liquid can only be done when it reaches the realm of Wuzun.

However, Mo Yunfan had already done it before he entered the realm of Wuzun, and from this point, Liu Chenghai had already regarded him as a genius that was rare in the ages!

"Not to mention two clicks, I still have more means!" Mo Yunfan smiled modestly.

At this time, a martial arts powerhouse had already risen from outside the courtyard, and a huge axe in his hand was slashed down with the power of the Heaven Splitting God. Above the axe, inscriptions of various powers burst out.

Among them are the power of thunder and lightning, the power of fire, the power of wind and snow, and the power of light. It is also mixed with sword energy, sword intent, the sharpness of the axe, and the breath of lore.

He was a fifth-level martial powerhouse, and the power that erupted was extremely terrifying, far exceeding Mo Yunfan's strength.

Mo Yunfan didn't dare to hit it hard, and instantly hit a few water inscriptions to make the lake that never freeze bloom in the air, freezing the void and slowing down the opponent's strength.

The power of the fifth-level Martial Venerable powerhouse can no longer be frozen, and the lake that never freezes can only make the attack and killing speed slow.

Not only that, but if a fifth-level Martial Venerable powerhouse accidentally enters the void in the frozen area, his speed will also decrease.

This fifth-level Martial Venerable was extremely arrogant, and seeing that Mo Yunfan's martial arts cultivation was still in the ranks of the Martial Sect, he thought that he would kill him with an axe. Therefore, his flying speed was very fast, and he broke into the frozen void area of Mo Yunfan without any suspense.

When he found that his attack speed, strength, and his own speed were greatly affected, he chuckled in his heart.

He wanted to jump out of this cycle quickly, but found that the faster he was, the slower he jumped.

At this time, Mo Yunfan had already killed from the side, he turned around in shock, and the axe in his hand slowly slashed through the void block.

Before his axe could be slashed, Mo Yunfan's fist had already hit.

Bang, he suddenly felt Venus in his eyes, and his body staggered back in mid-air. He thought that if his rushing power was consumed, he would be able to fall, so that he could escape, but the heavens did not follow people's wishes. The void seemed to be a thin layer of cold mist, but it could carry his weight, and he couldn't fall down at all.

"Damn!"

He roared angrily, desperately unleashing his True Qi to resist the power of the ice, while unleashing the Flying Rainbow Ghost Axe.

With a bang, the axe in his hand burst out with a thousand Hokage axes, shooting in all directions.

Under the violent impact, his body was able to move quickly for a certain distance, but his speed was still too much worse than Mo Yunfan's speed.

He thought he had rushed out, but in a flash, Mo Yunfan already looked extremely brilliant and blocked his way.

"Ahh

He screamed, and the moment his mouth opened wide, Mo Yunfan had already stuffed the black egg into his mouth.

"Woo woo......" He desperately tried to spit out the black egg, but he felt his lips numb and hot, and then a stream of air hit his whole body, and he was paralyzed in mid-air.

"Yes, black eggs are strong!"

Mo Yunfan quickly pulled the black egg out of his mouth, and then kicked him into the air, smashing it into the other people who rushed over.

Bang, this person slammed to the ground, convulsed a few times, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and whimpered with his life! Mo Yunfan was able to kill a fifth-level martial venerable, which stunned Mo Ran, and also stunned the other martial venerables.

"Why is this bastard so strong?"

Mo Ran glanced at Wu Zun, who was purple-faced, and scolded: "Despicable and shameless Mo Yunfan, you dare to use poison!"

"Yes, I'm using poison! You've all come to kill me, and I'm still being polite to you. Don't pretend to be like a saint, in fact, you know better than anyone else in your own heart! Do you still pay attention to means to deal with you? As long as I can kill you, even if I am despicable? I have never said that I am a righteous man and a gentleman!"

In a world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, killing the people you want to kill, and killing those who are full of benevolence and morality, but do things that have lost their conscience, is the right way.

The process of killing is not important, what matters is the result!

"I'm going to kill you!" another roared and rushed this way!

At this time, Liu Chenghai had already thrown Xie Wentong out, whoosh, and then thousands of kilometers away, a building was directly impacted and collapsed into ruins, and Xie Wentong was buried in the ruins.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Xie Wentong rushed out of the ruins in embarrassment, disgraced, and looked fine.

Yang Yi was also thrown away with a swish, but he used the power of his divine soul to stop himself in mid-air.

"The old immortal is really very powerful! But can you resist my thousands of troops? As long as I give an order, I will soon be able to set foot here!"

"You can try!" Liu Chenghai's voice was like thunder, and everyone's ears were buzzing, and a huge thunderbolt had already shrouded the sky above Yunshui Tianchi.

The thunder is the size of three acres, rolling black clouds, and the thunder and lightning flickering in the black clouds, like dragons turning over the river and the sea.

Yang Yi smiled coldly: "Since you toast and don't eat and drink, I don't need to be polite to you." See if you can catch my other magic weapon?"

As his voice fell, with a wave of his left hand, a scroll appeared in mid-air, shining with divine light.

The picture scroll slowly unfolds, you can see the mountains and rivers, the eight desolate worlds, the picture scroll is ten meters long and two meters wide. Such a picture scroll seems to contain a world.

A long river, running through the mountains, seems to be about to flow out of the picture.

As the scroll unfolded, the terrible aura of grief turned into wind and swirled in the Yunshui Heavenly Pool.

When the complete picture scroll unfolded, I heard many disciples of Yunshui Tianchi crying loudly.

That kind of breath that makes people sad and makes life loveless dominates people's thoughts. No one knows where grief comes from, but they can't resist grief, and their emotions are extremely out of control.

These martial powerhouses frowned one by one, sweating profusely, they were also affected, and they didn't even want to attack others, they just wanted to sit down quietly and grieve in grief.

Mo Yunfan's eyes widened, staring at the picture scroll in the air, and he couldn't help but feel sad. The power of grief in the air can often cause past pain, uncover the scars in people's hearts, and the bloody grief will appear clearly again, making people exhausted.

Liu Chenghai's eyes were originally unwavering, but they also showed pain at the moment.

Who has not experienced something sad, who has not experienced a few sad things. As long as there is sadness, it will be swayed, and the power of grief will be infinitely amplified!

In addition to Yang Yi, including Yang Yi's own people, they all fell into grief.

Yang Yi laughed: "Old thing, you know how powerful I am! This is the Heavenly Sorrow Immortal Diagram, which magnifies people's sorrow infinitely." You will all die because of the transition of grief, the depletion of true qi, or mana. Enjoy, there is not much time left!"

"Hou ...... Master Hou, we are also very uncomfortable!"

The other martial arts powerhouses faltered one by one, and it was difficult to take a step.

"If you want to take me, you will be in the next life!" Liu Chenghai suddenly roared, and his voice formed a terrifying thunder wave in the air.

In addition to sound waves, this kind of wave light also has the energy of photoelectricity, which not only ruthlessly destroys the human spirit, but also has great damage to the human body.

The thunder and lightning waves rushed out like waves, and many people were already fleeing quickly in fright, and Xie Wentong did not dare to approach.

Yang Yi was calm and calm, and inserted the Pangu Xingchen Sword into the ground, and after those thunder and lightning waves hit over, they were all absorbed by the Pangu Xingchen Sword and then led into the ground.

Liu Chenghai didn't look surprised, but waved his palm to create a circular channel entwined with thunder and lightning, and then grabbed Mo Yunfan with a grasp of the void and threw it in.

Then the thunder and lightning channel closed, and Liu Chenghai turned into a thunderbolt, which merged with the thunder in the air, and then the thunder and lightning power of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods bombarded the "Heavenly Sorrow Immortal Map"!

Patches of thunder and lightning were connected, the void was trembling violently, those divine light ripples were exploded in pieces, a gap opened, a lightning bolt was waist thick, and Liu Chenghai's figure loomed in it.

"This is his martial soul!" Yang Yi was slightly stunned, and pulled out the Pangu Xingchen Sword from the ground and stabbed at the thick lightning stab.

Thorn, the Pangu Xingchen Sword only stabbed the end of the thick lightning, and most of the lightning power hit the "Heavenly Compassion Immortal Diagram", booming, rushing up a kilometer-high cloud of colorful mushrooms.

These shattered "Heavenly Compassion Immortal Diagram" forces quickly collapsed in the air.

And the power of lightning is also rapidly disintegrating, and Liu Chenghai has completely dissipated. He used his life to complete the last big collision and smashed the "Heavenly Compassion Immortal Diagram".

There was a big gap in the "Heavenly Sorrow Immortal Diagram", and if the damage was serious, the power of grief would quickly weaken, and the threat to the entire Yunshui Heavenly Pool would be greatly reduced.

"Damn!" Yang Yi frowned and took back the "Heavenly Compassion Immortal Diagram". This is his magic weapon second only to the Pangu Xingchen Sword.

Although the Pangu Xingchen Sword was powerful, he couldn't fully release its energy, but the "Heavenly Compassion Immortal Diagram" was different, with it, he could completely suppress opponents who were stronger than him.

As the power of thunder and lightning in the air collapsed, there was a crackling sound on the huge ancient locust in front of him, and such a huge tree turned into char in an instant.

The crowd looked at this scene in horror.

"Is Liu Chenghai dead?"

"I should be dead!"

"But, where is the Gate of Thunder?"

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, Wang Yuanzhi was trembling, and he didn't know what to say.

"Mo Yunfan has already entered the Thunder Gate, and the Thunder Passage just now is the Thunder Gate. Liu Chenghai, an old thing, when he was dying, opened the Thunder Gate, sent Mo Yunfan in, and then blew up the Thunder Gate!" Yang Yi said in a cold voice: "Go back, no matter what method you use, you will blow up the Guanghan Palace." ”