The rain beast was completely crushed by the god king ding, even if it was an illusory image, only a corner of the broken paper was left, with the word 'extinguished' written on it, and it contained a yellowish color all over its body, without the slightest luster, nor how powerful it was, but it exuded a rotten atmosphere, as if it was a paper that had been dusted for a long time, full of faint vicissitudes,

The paper jumped back and forth, although there was no rain beast, but the paper had a slight tremor, and with a bang, the paper flew out from the god king ding, and rushed to the Haoyang vortex of Moli with lightning speed.

Roar...... Mo Li** is like being hit hard, the Haoyang cliff in the body seems to be full of incomparable devouring power, it is frantically devouring this piece of broken paper, every time there is a sharp pain, but when the paper is suspended in the Haoyang whirlpool, there is no slightest abnormality, and there is no usable thing,

What kind of broken thing is this, it is so weird, Mo Li cursed secretly, this is obviously incomplete, but it seems to be one of the words torn by a divine decree, and he is even more confused about how to use it.

But now he didn't have much time to ponder and speculate, raised his hand and patted the storage bag, took out a few pills and took them, but his body was almost thirty blood holes, his physical body was extremely strong, and now this rain beast penetrated his defenses with only raindrops, it can be imagined that the ancient times must have been extremely strong, hundreds of beasts contended, and all races competed,

The blood hole gradually healed, and he didn't stop at all, and rushed into the passage of the sixth layer in an instant.

And Sima Xin on the top of the mountain, his eyes at the moment are staring at the picture, especially at the moment when Mo Li sacrificed the God King Ding, his ancient well Wubo eyes inadvertently appeared a touch of blazing greed, this God King Ding Ding Ding Wall is ten thousand beasts and Ming, every strange beast before ancient times can find the lines in this Ding Wall, and the ten thousand beasts and Ming that rushed out just now are just a phantom, but it has the momentum of destroying the world and piercing the sky,

And this rain beast is because he is a member of the rain clan, but a piece of paper found in a cave blessed land by chance, which made him feel the condensation of the rain god beast, but now it is crushed by the god king Dingshengsheng, which makes it difficult for him to accept.

God King Ding, damn God King Ding, Sima Xin roared hoarsely, the whole person's face was almost hideous, full of feminine and gloomy color, along with his anger, the temperature of the surrounding air also dropped to zero in an instant, and there seemed to be rain and snow drops falling,

Hehe, the stronger you are, the more I look forward to it, the prey that belongs to me, you will never be able to escape my Five Finger Mountain,

Your physical body can be called perfect, if I can enter your flesh shell, do you say that my combat power will soar, Sima Xin seemed to suppress the anger in his heart, and became gentle and warm again, smiling slightly, full of flexibility, but in his mind, he was still reminiscing about the scene just now, and he was more and more expecting and yearning for this physical body,

His voice continued to echo in the mountains, spreading everywhere, as if everything was under his control, and he was extremely excited,

He smiled, he also saw it, he saw Mo Li's madness, the crazy scenes for the so-called feelings, he also saw that the Gu worm embedded and planted in his mind was constantly sucking such nutrients to strengthen himself, it seemed that every swallow would make Mo Li's mind feel restless and unable to calm down,

And in the scorching gaze, Mo Li's figure has already shuttled to the seventh layer, and within this seventh layer, there is boundless and endless resentment, which has become the main tone of this heaven and earth.

Roar...... The sea was tumbling, and the roar of the resentful beast was heard, and there were monks rippling on the surface of the sea with the roar, shaking the waves and shaking people's hearts.

Mo Li galloped on the boundless sea, but his footsteps quickly stopped, and in front of him lay many monks or brute beasts that had been killed by him, they were like fierce gods, and they swept forward with great ferocity, completely covering this side of the world in the blink of an eye.

Resentment is surging, condensed but not dispersed, scattered but not gathered, each brute beast exudes the cultivation of life, even if it is a physical body, it is incomparably weird and strong, almost real, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, as if it is really in the realm of the void gods, only to the invasion of ten thousand beasts, although it collapses in front and the face does not change,

He believed that he could destroy their physical bodies and even the primordial gods, even if he faced their grievances again, what was there to fear?

Looking at the demon mirror, the ink turned over from the palm of his hand, a shining mirror was suspended in front of his chest, the power of qi and blood was running wildly, and the demon mirror bloomed with a divine aura, bright and clean, smooth and translucent,

The demon mirror bloomed with golden light all over its body, and it shot away violently in front of it, breaking the vanity and returning to the origin, those brute beasts full of resentment all returned to nothingness under such a smooth breath, even if they were unwilling, they were also purified by this sacred breath, and they could see those condensed images gradually dissolve, until they completely returned to the ruins and turned into nothingness,

The monks roared, their broken souls were reorganizing as if they were in pieces, but they couldn't resist the erosion of the divine aura, and one after another screamed one after another, each of them revealing their deformed faces, extremely hideous,

Wherever the golden beam swept, it became light, without the slightest impurity, Mo Li rushed forward again, so he had to shuttle through his fragile grievances as soon as possible,

Sighing, Mo Li's body shape changed, and through the blocking of the demon mirror, he was crazy to sweep and kill, destroying their remaining thoughts,

The third eye opened, staring at the light curtain of the eighth layer, without saying a word, he rushed forward without hesitation, and the magic of Jinpeng was sacrificed, and he drilled into the light curtain at a very fast speed.

Just as he shuttled by, all the grievances dissipated out of thin air, and everyone and even the brute beasts shrank into snowflakes like snowdrops, like raindrops across the space.

On the eighth floor, there were eight monks from the Bone Sacrifice Realm, and they waited for Mo Li until the moment he appeared, their eyes opened in unison, revealing ghostly eyes, without the slightest expression, without the slightest breath, but the knife on their waists exuded a fierce aura.

Kill, the eight people roared in unison, their figures jumped up quickly, and the cultivation of the Sacrificial Bone Realm completely exploded, they were the elders of the Tianlan Sect, but now they were controlled by others, and they became puppets who were not human, ghosts and ghosts, without any emotion, nor any pain, their hearts were full of murderous energy, and they were thinking about killing people all the time,

The immobilization technique, the greedy king roared, and the surrounding space was once again in absolute stillness, as if there was still a trace of alternative aura, with an inexplicable charm, Mo slapped down with his left hand, and the same was true with the God King Ding in his right hand, instantly smashing the two monks of the Bone Sacrifice Realm......