In the central heavenly palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, Mo Li, the whole person was bathed in the luck of the whole country, the momentum was compelling, as thick as a mountain, he stood silently on the throne of the palace, his eyes overlooked the three people outside, his face was calm as water, his body was filled with incomparably terrifying strength, and the accumulation of strength was at this moment, and the boom promoted the transformation of the body again, the root bones were white like white jade, full of crystal clear, there were bursts of brilliance, and he could see that there were endless runes that erupted from his body at this moment, and the primeval true dragon on the top of his head became more and more condensed, and the dragon scales were stretched, like the sharpest blade, the tip of the sword was sharpened like clay, invincible, and even the void made a sneering metallic soundfor piercing

And in the entire Heavenly Palace, the terrible prohibition of those carvings really went underground, and the only buildings left could not resist the brilliance of power, and they turned into powder, which could not be avoided

"Battle", the three of them stepped straight into the heavenly palace, standing on three legs, surrounded Mo Li in the middle, the white fox goddess was pale, faintly with a touch of ruddy, her aura became more and more restrained, looking very weak, but no one would despise her, because everyone who knew her knew her horror

In another place, the second monk pinched out a Buddha number with both hands, his eyes seemed to shoot out two Buddha lights, staring directly at Mo Li's **, with endless greed and no concealment

The man in purple licked his tongue even more, eager to rush up immediately to kill Mo Li, and then snatch his strongest blood

"Battle" Ancient Emperor Mo shook his embroidered robe, and the huge dragon qi surrounded him, only to see him open and close, every punch and every blow was full of a strong sense of power, he took the lead in attacking, hitting the purple-clothed man in the Immortal Mountain, his palms were close together, like a knife, slashing the sky and splitting the sky, and the other party responded with another sharp sword

Mo Li wandered like a dragon, his pure body deceived the second monk Zhanger, with the power of fist to fist, it exploded into a violent aftermath in an instant, and many buildings in all directions collapsed, dusty and smokey, many magical spells were flying, the scene was terrifying, and all the monks outside were suddenly full of unbelievable appearances

"Dragon Guide," a monk exclaimed, recognizing one of the terrible spells, rumored to be a long-lost and incomplete spell, with a huge power that could pierce through golden cracking stones

"It is rumored that the dragon guide is specially used to deal with the purest dragon blood......, what a miracle," some monks were amazed, they had to admit that this dragon guide really had a terrible reputation, according to ancient records, such a spell bombarded out, and it was able to detonate the true dragons wandering in the void in the dark

"Yin ......" Sure enough, one echo after another, loud groans resounded from the wide sky dome, all of them stared at the scene on the central heavenly palace with shocked faces, as if there was a silver head shuttling between the thick dark clouds, and the black pressure pressed down a huge pressure, directly blasting the bricks on the ground into slag

"Dragon Resisting ......" People were shocked again, because they really saw the white fox goddess use a very mysterious spell between her hands, and there were terrifying fluctuations in the faint way, and even Yinjiao in mid-air was dragged down to carry out the most tragic fight

The rumbling sound was incessant, and the smoke was thick and filled the air, only the terrible sound of impact echoed in the ears, and you can imagine how powerful the destructive force must have been to cause such a terrible scene

And in this era of the end of the Dharma when the Venerable did not come out, they almost represented the most pinnacle existence in the wasteland, and they were almost shatterable, and Tianyu stepped on all sides

"Summoning Yinjiao with the dragon guide hand is obviously not yet cultivated to the peak, otherwise you can really summon a real dragon trapped fight"

"Using the dragon control technique to control Yinjiao to fight, this is almost a one-sided attack, this battle is no suspense......" Some monks muttered to themselves, especially the monks from outside the territory, their hearts finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, everything was just because the Holy Body was too powerful, full of unimaginable combat power, and invincible in melee combat, as it was true

However, in the next moment, their eyes were in disbelief, staring at the scene in the Central Heavenly Palace, only to see a terrifying Yinjiao wrapped around Mo Li's body straight and wanted to detain him, but Mo Li's body was suddenly torn apart, like a terrifying primeval true dragon spread out, and under the blow of the fierce dragon claw, a strong silver Jiao was completely pinched and exploded, and a pure spirit spirit was completely devoured and absorbed by the true dragon

"Yin ......," the Ancient True Dragon let out a roar of landslides and tsunamis, shaking the mountains, and then fought with many silver girls

Mo Li rushed straight towards the second monk, and with a loud sound, the golden qi and blood completely exploded at this moment, his hands were rapidly evolving, like a creator, and there were all kinds of things emerging in his palms, or swords or clock towers, each of which was very rare, and could be called the treasure of the mortal world

"Boom" Mo Li clapped his hands and struck at the raging physical power of the second monk again, directly shocking the other party back a few steps

Mo Li didn't care about it, the attacks in his hands were endless, and the golden Tai Chi Yuan faced the white fox goddess in an instant, and the yin and yang were immortal and indestructible, and the ground cracked, and the terrifying power couldn't even withstand the earth, making people gasp

But Mo Li showed a strange smile in his mouth, he was down-to-earth, the source spirit technique at this moment, hooked the heavens and the earth, detonated the dragon qi under the ground, and the whole person became hazy again, there were many dragon qi guarding his body, and the attack power was also increased by space, and a unique imperial road coercion spread around

The faces of the three of them changed drastically, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back, but they were still affected by the terrifying dragon qi, and all the clothes on their bodies were destroyed, which was insincerely terrifying

And overhead, the primeval true dragon is more and more brave, the brave and invincible, the claws of the fierce fighting, many silver fierce dragon heads, from time to time let out a roaring mountain and river sound, forcing back Yinjiao's strong body, becoming the most terrifying weapon now, just like a humanoid tyrannosaurus straight to the four directions, Yinjiao can't dodge, but is directly crushed into pieces, and the spirit is devoured from time to time

Mo Li also became more and more brave, he could not see the slightest loss, his spirit was flying, his left hand sacrificed the holy method of fighting, and his right hand sacrificed the magic of ten thousand saints, and evolved into all things in the world, the next moment, his left hand seemed to flow into a green willow, which seemed to be weak, but there was a very unique cold breath, like a sheathed power, slamming in all directions, this is Mo Li felt the hidden sage sword intent in the void ancient skin, understood the subtle art, and realized that every grass and tree in the world can become the sharpest weapon

The wicker trembled, and the sword qi flying in the sky crisscrossed and struck towards the three of them, wisps of sword qi like light blades were unscrupulous, and wave after wave forced them to only defend passively

The three of them were in a hurry, and they could only sacrifice more terrifying magical powers and spells to annihilate all those raging sword qi attacks, and there was a fear in the back, staring at Mo Li at this moment, he was really too terrifying, he could be called the real master of the wasteland, and all things were destroyed in the palm of his chest (to be continued)