Half a quarter before the clock.

Bang~!

On the high-grade spirit weapon flying boat, when Ah Hu announced that he had arrived in Sanyuan City, Mo Yu, who was leaning back against the machine wheelchair and his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were wide open, and the thunder in the depths of his eyes turned into a sky-swallowing thunder dragon, which seemed to be dazzling, and there was a loud resound between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yu slowly got up, the coat in front of him slipped off, and was caught by Ah Hu in time, and as Mo Yu stood up from the wheelchair in this short process, time and space seemed to become sluggish, and the originally clear night sky, countless clouds gathered.

Whenever Mo Yu's body moved for half a minute, a thunderbolt appeared in the clouds, until Mo Yu completely stood up from the machine wheelchair, and the sky was already full of thunderclouds, and endless gods and thunders were intertwined.

Thundered~!!

The power of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, completely illuminating the sky of the entire Sanyuan City, like day.

Mo Yu's edelweiss goose-collared robe slid down his shoulders and landed on top of the machine's wheelchair.

"Ah Hu, tell the Tianji Guard outside the city ......"

Mo Yu commanded Ah Hu, and then in the long bright silver hair, lightning flashed through, "Whoosh!" At the sound of "whoosh!", there were only a few electric flashes left in Mo Yu's original location.

Outside the flying boat, under the thunderclouds, Mo Yu stood in the air, looking down on the entire Sanyuan City, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the black flames soared into the sky, and then he came to the previous scene.

The thunder was pervasive, and the black flames broke through the sky.

In Sanyuan City, at the top of the attic, the black-haired young man sat in front of the Black Flame Pillar, his eyes casually looking at Mo Yu who was thousands of feet away.

This young man has an appearance of more than twenty years, his face is like a crown of jade, his lips are like smeared vermilion, and there are scarlet blood pupils in his starry eyes.

On the flying boat, Ah Hu saw this scene for the first time, and the tiger's eyes suddenly tightened, and as soon as he saw this black-haired boy, he was completely sure of this person's identity.

Ye Xiaochen!

This kind of aura has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, Ah Hu asked himself, he had only seen it in the young master.

His heart was awe-inspiring.

No wonder the young master was so cautious about this Ye Xiaochen.

If the young master seems to be an immortal in the sky, then this Ye Xiaochen in front of him is like a person from hell!

"How shall I call you, Holy Son of Langya?"

The black hair fell, and the black-haired boy Ye Xiaochen said in a slightly playful voice.

"Looks like you're waiting for me?"

Mo Yu responded lightly.

The two were thousands of feet apart, but no one could hear their conversation at this time.

"I'm waiting for you, otherwise what's there to remember here?"

Ye Xiaochen's voice was calm, as if everything in the world was out of his eyes.

Mo Yu looked at him like a dead thing: "What do you want?"

"Hehe, you and I fought in the upper realm, and we were both injured by each other, and then you and I each used the Nine Void Thunder Tribulation Flame and the Nine Fallen Divine Thunder Lower Realm, but everyone expected that they were all in danger. But it seems that you are much more serious than me, and this is natural. ”

Ye Xiaochen smiled proudly: "There are many artifacts in this world that can reconcile the Nine Void Thunder Tribulation Flame and the Nine Fallen Divine Thunder, but for now, the Extreme Yin Cold Thunder and the Extreme Yang True Fire are the most suitable for you and me." ”

As he spoke, Ye Xiaochen's palm flipped over, and the cold thunder condensed from his palm, forming a cloud of yin thunder that exuded a piercing cold.

"Although there is also a thunder word in my Nine Void Thunder Tribulation, this extremely cold thunder is not suitable for me, and now I have lost the thunder spirit, on the contrary, you need it even more. ”

Mo Yu heard this, but he didn't speak, and looked at him indifferently.

Regarding Mo Yu's indifference, Ye Xiaochen didn't care: "The remnant soul of the Extreme Yin Cold Thunder who wanted to occupy the Lei Yan Hall should have told you where the Extreme Yang True Fire was, but unfortunately, at that time, I took this Extreme Yin Cold Thunder and provoked some annoying guys, so I couldn't ask clearly." ”

As he spoke, Ye Xiaochen held the Yin Thunder in his hand and gestured in the direction of Mo Yu: "If you want this Extremely Yin Cold Thunder, I can give it to you, but ......"

"You need to exchange it for the Extreme Yang True Fire!"

The voice echoed, proudly.

"Hehe, you deliberately waited for me in this Sanyuan City, just to make a deal with me? Let me go and get the Extreme Yang True Fire to help you get rid of the hidden dangers in your body?"

Suddenly, Mo Yu chuckled, and his voice was cold.

"It's also a hidden danger in your body. Ye Xiaochen said: "The extreme yang is really hot for me, and the extreme yin and cold thunder is for you, besides, do you still have the leisure to find other ways? Now that twenty-three years have passed, you don't know where you are?"

"Of course, you can also refuse, I have my own way to know the location of the Extreme Yang True Fire. Suddenly, Ye Xiaochen pointed to something: "The Moon Spirit of the Heavenly Demon Sect is now in Linbei City, and I don't know if her sister has gained anything." ”

In vain when he heard the names of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Shuangjiao Yue Ling and Yue Ying'er from Ye Xiaochen's mouth, Mo Yu's eyes flickered, but he didn't intend to ask, but instead said, "Even so, so what?"

"Oh, why, are you going to leave me here?"

Ye Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "In the upper realm, you have a thunder law to the sky, and you are respected as Lei Zu, do you really think you have the strength to be called an ancestor?

As soon as the words fell, a frenzied aura suddenly erupted from Ye Xiaochen's body, and the black flames around him were even more terrifyingly agitated, and faintly, there was an imperial robe formed by the great power of heaven and earth, draped on Ye Xiaochen's shoulders.

"Do you think I don't know that the outside of this Sanyuan City has long been surrounded by your heavenly guards?" Ye Xiaochen looked directly at Mo Yu: "Do you think it's possible if you want to leave me here, or take away the Extreme Yin Cold Thunder?"

The voice came, extremely casual.

Mo Yu also looked at Ye Xiaochen squarely, his blue eyes and red flame blood pupils looked at each other, and the world-destroying god thunder collided with the hellish evil fire.

For a long time, Mo Yu bowed his head slightly.

Thundered~!!

Sanyuan City Skyrim, endless thunder, slamming down!

"Always try. ”

Mo Yu muttered in a low voice, and then his whole body was washed by thunder, and he turned into thunder, like a bright meteor, towards the location of Ye Xiaochen in Sanyuan City, and swept down!

"Rayfa ......"

The mind meditated, surrounded by endless divine thunder, as if tearing the space apart.

"Are you serious?!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaochen's face became a little solemn.

He really didn't expect that Mo Yu would even give up the temptation, and he would be close to fighting for his life as soon as he came.

"In that case......

Ye Xiaochen's eyes were fierce, and in the pillar of black flames that filled the sky behind him, there was also a steady stream of black flames that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows of Hell, enveloping his whole body.

"Then you and I will continue the battle of the upper realm!"

With a cold snort, Ye Xiaochen suddenly grabbed the void with his right hand, and the black flame came out along his wrist, converging into a blood-colored halberd carved with demon bones.

Mo Yu's expression was cold, his silver hair was flying, one moment he was still in the sky thousands of zhang away, and the next moment, he was carrying endless thunder and heavenly power, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the attic where Ye Xiaochen was in the middle of the air.

"Emperor Technique, Zixiao Thunder Punishment ......"

Mo Yu's face was indifferent, and he shouted softly: "Descend!"

Boom!!

In the midst of the thunder in the sky, it suddenly concave, forming an incomparably huge thundercloud vortex, a touch of purple was clear, but it attracted a more terrifying aura, and the purple thunder carried the momentum of making all the people in Sanyuan City bow down!

Zixiao Divine Thunder is the thunder of heavenly punishment!

And when Mo Yu lightly summoned Zixiao Divine Thunder, his body did not slow down, and still brought countless thunders, and then turned into a sky-splitting thunder spear, swooping towards Ye Xiaochen, who was already standing on top of the attic!

At this moment, Ye Xiaochen needed to face Mo Yu's full force in the face, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder above his head was also slashing towards him with incomparably fast momentum.

For a while, he was in a dilemma.

"Okay! Since you really want to work hard, the Nine Void Thunder Tribulation Flame will be opened for this emperor!"

In the depths of Ye Xiaochen's eyes, a deep and strange flame suddenly spread, and if you look carefully, in the flames, there are also thunder flashes.

At the same time, the black flame covering Ye Xiaochen's whole body stretched out extremely quickly in the six directions behind him, gradually swelling, and then formed six arms condensed by the deep evil flame, and the arms were still wrapped around the chains formed by thunder.

Almost at the same time, Mo Yu's Heaven Splitting Thunder Spear attacked, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder fell above his head.

Ye Xiaochen held the blood-colored halberd in both hands, and suddenly faced Mo Yu, and the six Lei Yan arms behind him were all upward, actually planning to hold up the Zixiao Divine Thunder alive!

Boom! Boom!!

The terrifying sound swept through, and an incomparably huge ripple of energy erupted from the place where the divine thunder and the evil flame collided.

In Sanyuan City, countless houses collapsed, and huge cracks spread wildly from the ground, and the air that swept away was completely filled with the explosion of thunder and fire.

The sky fell apart, and in the horrified eyes of countless people, Sanyuan City was actually half destroyed like this!

Boom ——!!

Another loud bang shook, thunder flashed, and I saw Mo Yu fly upside down for a distance, stabilize his body, and stand in the void.

The thunder that had surrounded him before had completely dissipated, and even the thunderclouds in the sky had disappeared for the most part, and blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

However, Mo Yu still looked indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he looked down.

Everywhere he looked, the original attic had already collapsed, the ground was deeply sunken, and in that deep pit, Ye Xiaochen spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was a little pale, and the black flame around him had also disappeared, and the black flame pillar behind him, which had originally broken through the sky, was only at the same level as the sky where Mo Yu was standing at this moment.

"How can your injuries ......?"

Ye Xiaochen looked at Mo Yu in the air, his eyes were shocked, he didn't expect that the latter would be on par with him in such a collision.

According to his speculation, the hidden danger of thunder in Mo Yu's body should be even worse than him, and the two sides are so involved in the power of divine thunder and evil flames, Mo Yu should be at a disadvantage.

Ye Xiaochen didn't expect that Mo Yu was helped by the Extreme Yin Cold Thunder Remnant Soul, and he had already been able to attack with all his strength twice, even if he mobilized the power of thunder to affect the hidden danger, it was much better than before, and he didn't even dare to act with spiritual power.

"Since the confrontation between you and me has been fruitless, then ......"

Ignoring his own injuries, Mo Yu stood in the void and looked down at Ye Xiaochen: "Let's try the hole cards in your and my hands again." ”

As he spoke, Mo Yu's sleeve robe waved, and a brilliant halo of colorful light burst out, which turned out to be seven talismans with different colors, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying than the power of the collision between the two before.

"The talisman that seals the real person's full force?"

Ye Xiaochen's eyes narrowed slightly, but the next moment, when the power of the seven talismans completely exploded, the blood-red eyes suddenly shrank.

"It's not a real person, it's actually a ......"

Staring at the seven sealing runes suspended in the sky, Ye Xiaochen's face turned pale.

"Venerable Strike!"