Inside the ninth layer of the Heavenly Gate, Mo Li seemed to see the steps leading to the top of the mountain, and the glowing light curtain flickered in front of his eyes, but when he successfully entered the ninth layer, the lit incense burned to the end, and it was still burning at the fastest speed.

Moli was silent, but his figure rushed forward extremely quickly, and the God King Ding above his head was spreading a little ash at this moment.It was the remnant powder of several Bone Sacrifice Realm monks.In the powerful strangulation of the God King Ding, it was completely shattered.And he was also troubled by a lot.Not only was he hit hard.Even his mind was extremely shaken.As if he had unconsciously opened the mysterious scene of the God King Ding.Able to suck the enemy into the Ding.This is a major function in itself.Maybe Sima Xin can use the opportunity of the gap to suck him in.

But the thought could only stop in an instant, and in front of the light curtain stood an old man at this moment, without the slightest fluctuation around him, and even his pupils became hollow, as if they could swallow the darkness.

But in the next moment, his eyes were replaced by a ghostly light, and he became extremely strange and evil.

Middle stage of the Sacrificial Bone Realm..

Mo Li's pupils shrank suddenly, his steps quickly retreated, and the god king above his head held it in his hand, and slapped towards the sharp claws that seemed to pierce through the clouds.

A low muffled grunt sounded, and Mo Li's body instantly fell backwards mixed with gravel.

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

The old man in black did not stop, but rushed forward at a faster speed.

The Greedy Wolf King, Mo Li's roar, the seven Haoyang whirlpools bloomed again, the power of the seven forbidden forces exploded, the surging power of qi and blood was like a surging river, and the trickle flowed through every blood line in the body, all of which converged on every joint of oneself.

The space stood still again.Mo Li sacrificed the Holy Law of Fighting.His fists were fierce and domineering.The fists were powerful.As if tearing the space.Punch after punch slapped the head of the old man in black.The low muffled snort sounded again.But taking advantage of the moment's stillness.Mo Li had already slapped dozens of punches.Each punch hit the opponent's head fiercely.

Poof, snort, skull, skull, slam, blood, but the headless old man still burst out with a strong aura of destruction, he opened his teeth and claws, but scratched like a headless fly.

And the greedy wolf king who came backwards fell into a deep sleep, and his natural powers have now been used to the end, and he can't use them again.

This had a profound effect on Mo Li, but now he still had to kill the old man in black.

Roar...... The headless old man in black did not die, as if his head existed or did not exist, but because his chest and robe were all torn, revealing a shriveled **.

Kill.The old man in black roared.The seven eyes on his chest suddenly bloomed with a ghostly blade of light.Quickly and swiftly struck at Mo Li.

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

Mo Li roared angrily, but he cursed in his heart, he kept waving the God King Ding to block the attack, and his figure was constantly changing directions.

And Jinpeng magic is known for its speed.Now its magic is used by Mo Li on the body of the human race.The speed is even faster.One after another, the changing long shadows are shaking.The old man in black who is looking straight at him is dazzled.He roared.The body suddenly hit Mo Li.

The corners of Mo Li's mouth raised a trace of arc, his body suddenly stopped, his God King Ding expanded instantly, like an oven condensed with incomparable anger, full of blazing heat, and even the lines that flowed on the Ding wall turned a little again.

A strong suction force continued to suck at the old man in black, and Mo Li's mind was split in two, his fist roared, and slapped the old man in black.

Bang.The old man in black struck with his fist.But he unloaded the force.The suction force was even heavier.His body was moving quickly towards the Ding.The divine light was shining.The glow was flowing.There were constantly images of birds and beasts rushing out.It seemed to carry mysterious runes.Layer by layer haunted him.

Collect it for me.. Mo Li roared, his palms were still fighting with the old man in black, but his mind was extremely decisive and resolute.

Inside the God King Ding, Mo Li seems to have entered a very magical, very strange space, surrounded by golden magma, constantly shining, like firelight.

Mo Li couldn't see the lines of those rare beasts, as if he was completely lost in them, but he saw the primordial spirit of the old man in black, as if rootless duckweed was rippling in this golden ocean.

Mo Li couldn't help but wonder in his heart.He didn't know if this was his body or his primordial god.But he saw the real primordial spirit of the old man in black.At this moment, he was like a cocoon.He was hit by the golden ocean all the time.

And connected to the Divine Consciousness of the Divine King Ding, he immediately understood the mystery of this golden ocean, which was to be eaten away after the seal, until the other party was completely wiped out and turned into ashes.

Killing.Mo Li's hands kept forming strange seals, and the primordial true image in his mind was constantly turning, as if speeding up.

Dragons and phoenixes chirp, tortoises wandering, vermilion birds chirping, tigers howling, beasts chirping, Dadao Lunyin, again and again, one after another, each sound seems to have the breath of destruction, constantly hitting the cocoon, hitting a powerful impact.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

The cocoon made a corrosive sound.The luster on the outside was gradually replaced by gold.And the primordial spirit inside the cocoon was constantly making a terrible scream.Through unwillingness.He was trying his best to resist.Not allowing himself to be completely annihilated.But let his means reach the sky.With his own essence and blood burning, he could not break through the golden magma.On the contrary, it was pierced under their continuous erosion.

Yes...... The old man roared, his cocoon was rapidly corroding, being melted, and his primordial spirit was completely exposed to the golden magma.

The influence of the rare beasts suddenly swirled from all directions, and they stretched out their sharp teeth and fangs, impacting the old man's spirit again and again.

Kill me.Kill me.. Mo Li roared.His mind completely dispersed.The primordial true image in his mind seemed to be resurrected.Resonated with the harmony of ten thousand beasts.Thousands of dense runes were circulating.Like a cold storm rolling towards the cocoon.Crushing the old man's original god.Mo Li's original spirit also flew out at this moment......