Ye Mo's Immortal Yuan collapsed one after another, and his Void Fist Vortex had not yet fully condensed, just because his Immortal Yuan collapsed and became weak.

Yan Jiutian's mist line spear had already broken through the fist vortex that had been weakened and collapsed, and stabbed directly at Ye Mo's eyebrows. Ye Mo couldn't care about anything else, and he sacrificed the purple lily in a cold sweat, and at the same time, the shijie stone blasted out.

"Boom"

Even if Yan Jiutian's Fog Line Spear had been blocked by the Void Fist Vortex, when the Purple Bolt and the Fog Line Spear collided together, Ye Mo still felt bursts of Immortal Yuan backlash. At this time, his internal organs seemed to be about to be burned, and the immortal yuan was in chaos. To add insult to injury, the shijie stone slammed into the bell, causing an even more terrifying harsh sound, and the shijie stone weighed and flew out upside down.

Fortunately, the shijie stone scale stone was not useless, at least the chirping of the big bell was interrupted for a moment. The moment the giant bell was hit by the shijie stone scale, the space around it was bound, Ye Mo was light, and several mouthfuls of blood flew out. However, several black arrows flew faster than him, and stabbed him directly in the chest.

Under the same picture, Ye Mo was at a comprehensive disadvantage, and he was also injured a lot, but fortunately, he finally escaped temporarily with the help of Shijie Stone. If it weren't for his immortal body refining and cultivation, some of the arrows just now would have made him suffer, and even his body would collapse.

Ye Mo, who was knocked out dozens of miles away, didn't have time to check the injury at all, and several elixirs had already been swallowed.

"No wonder you are qualified to argue with me, and you have actually advanced to the fairy body." Yan Jiutian saw that the damage of his mist arrow to Ye Mo was not as great as he imagined, and he immediately said in shock.

But he didn't let up under his hands. The scattered fog lines condensed again into an even more terrifying fog line lance. Step out. The momentum smashed towards Ye Mo again. He had seen Ye Mo's terrible, even if Ye Mo was inferior to him now, he had to take the opportunity to kill the other party, otherwise he would not be able to feel at ease.

This shot rolled out, and the surrounding space was immediately driven by this black-line fog gun, and even completely restrained Ye Mo's retreat.

The void seemed to be full of the shadows of the black line fog gun, so that Ye Mo had nowhere to hide. Before the fog line spear arrived, the protective space around Ye Mo had already been sneered.

Ye Mo had no way to dodge. In fact, he didn't even think about dodging, even if he was pressed by the Immortal King, the other party, a Great Luo Immortal of the same level as him, also pressed him to beat, Ye Mo was already extremely unhappy in his heart.

In the first round of the encounter, he was at an absolute disadvantage. It's not that he's really so much worse than Yan Jiutian, but it has something to do with his combat experience. Yan Jiutian's combat experience was much richer than his, and the fog line was even more myriad, making it impossible to guard against.

"Taishan pressed me to smash ......" Ye Mo retreated, and before he could even stand firm in the void, Shijie Shi was once again sacrificed and smashed towards Yan Jiutian. At the same time, Raisha was sacrificed. Ye Mo's sacrifice of the thunder sand did not grow, waiting for the best time between breaths. He must teach Yan Jiutian a lesson.

This was the first time that Ye Mo had cast two supernatural spells at the same time, Taishan Pressure and Lei Sha.

This time, Ye Mo was easily suppressed, and Yan Jiutian felt very happy. His combat experience was even more abundant, and he didn't give Ye Mo a chance to breathe at all, so he sacrificed the fog gun again, and more than a dozen fog arrows were also ready. There is even a fog net prepared on the periphery, once Ye Mo escapes, he will be directly caught and caught by him at his disposal.

But Ye Mo didn't think about escaping at all, if he wanted to escape, he would have already left when Yan Jiutian fought against the Little Immortal King before.

Yan Jiutian is extremely proud, but he is also a proud person. Yan Jiutian was only in the late stage of the Great Luo Immortal, and for Ye Mo, he didn't think that he was much worse than Yan Jiutian in the early stage of the Great Luo Immortal. Since Ye Mo's debut, he has never lost to an opponent under the same circumstances in the Great Realm, how can he escape easily now?

Yan Jiutian's mist line spear and Ye Mo's Taishan pressure were cast almost at the same time, but when Yan Jiutian found that his mist spear was still some distance away from Ye Mo, Ye Mo's huge shijie stone had already fallen.

Such a powerful supernatural power, Yan Jiutian was secretly shocked in his heart. He is the master of the laws of space, how can he not know that Ye Mo's magic power is fused with the laws of space, if it were not for the laws of space, it would be impossible for the other party's shijie stone to come to the top of his head as soon as it fell down. What made him even more depressed was that he was still familiar with this spatial law.

Even Yan Jiutian had to admire Ye Mo, Ye Mo had only seen him perform the law of space once, and he was able to comprehend a trace of it, for him, Ye Mo's comprehension ability was simply unprecedented.

Yan Jiutian couldn't care about attacking Ye Mo anymore, and the mist line spear had already formed an equally huge black peak, and the shijie stone scale was roaring. At the same time, he once again drove the giant bell suspended in the void.

Ye Mo saw the giant bell buzzing, where did he not know that Yan Jiutian was going to repeat his old tricks? He had just lost to this huge fog bell, and if it hadn't been for the sudden ringing of this giant bell, he would not have been at an absolute disadvantage, and he would have been injured in an instant. As a result, it is now a step worse than Yan Jiutian, and at this time, the giant bell made a buzzing sound again, and Ye Mo immediately sacrificed the Haotian Drum.

Yan Jiutian couldn't care about being discovered, at this time, it was a matter of life, Ye Mo didn't dare to spare half a point.

"Boom ......"

The giant bell rang again, and Ye Mo forcibly resisted the collapse of Xianyuan, and punched out with a pale face.

Void!

This was the first time Ye Mo had used three kinds of supernatural powers, and a burst of weakness came, and his whole body almost trembled. The reason why he didn't dare to perform wave killing before was because the immortal yuan and divine consciousness consumed by wave killing were too terrifying. He estimated that although the wave killing was powerful, it was estimated that it would be difficult to kill Yan Jiutian at one time, and at most it would only seriously injure Yan Jiutian. Once Yan Jiutian can't die, he consumes too much, that is, he waits for death.

The spatial killing vortex within a radius of a hundred miles rolled up again, driving endless killing momentum to surge over. Yan Jiutian sneered in his heart, Ye Moqian's donkey skills were exhausted, and he actually used one punch twice. No harm was done to him the first time. How dare you show it this time?

"Boom"

Turned upside down. The entire void had been flipped over, and Ye Mo's Shijie Stone Scales had already smashed together with Yan Jiutian's Mist Giant Peak.

The void suddenly stirred, and even this void was also rippled, and it seemed that with a little more strength, this void could also be torn apart and enter another interface.

"Click, click......"

The 'Void Mithril' outside the Shijie Stone splashed out in all directions, flying everywhere, and Yan Jiutian's Black Mist Mountain Peak was blasted open. It's different from the last time the two met. This time, the shijie stone blocked Yan Jiutian's Black Fog Mountain Peak, and at the same time that the shijie stone was knocked away, the Black Fog Mountain Peak was also knocked away.

It's just that the 'Void Mithril' on the exterior of Shijie Stone has been scraped off a large layer, which makes Ye Mo suffer a small loss.

Yan Jiutian sneered, the Black Mist Mountain Peak that flew away didn't need him to care at all, so he directly gathered over, and his immortal yuan condensed again and went straight to the giant bell.

The humming sound of the giant bell became more intense, and Zuihou formed a long, incomparably long "clang" chirping, which continued to ring and swirl in the void.

Ye Mo's face became more and more pale. Finally, he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood again, but his punch void was not dispersed at all this time. Instead, it became more condensed, and in a moment, the killing vortex condensed by the Void Fist had formed.

Yan Jiutian suddenly felt that something was wrong, Ye Mo's Void Fist's killing vortex was not coming at him, but slammed into a big drum that was sacrificed by him.

"Knock ......"

The terrifying killing sound roared, just a drum, just like an army of tens of millions attacking frantically, and the entire void instantly resonated with gold and iron, and the killing momentum was majestic and surging. The endless killing intent and killing momentum swept from thousands of miles or even thousands of miles around, and directly bombarded Yan Jiutian.

Yan Jiutian's sea of knowledge was weak for a while, and an involuntary fear rose from his heart in this thumping sound.

"Knock ......"

The second drum sounded, and the void seemed to collapse, the heavens and the earth seemed to wear away, and everything around them trembled in this terrible drum.

The sound of the drum spread like ripples, and some meteorites or other things disappeared like ashes in the sound of the drum.

The tragic murderous aura in the sky swarmed, and the entire void was filled with shouts and killing sounds, and the giant bell that was still rumbling before was stirred up by such a terrible drum sound, and it had long since disappeared like a bee buzzing.

"Knock ......"

The third drum sounded, like the horn of a general attack, the void shook and shook, and the drum sound spread out continuously, as if it was about to tear the entire vast heaven and earth. With such a terrible drum sound, Yan Jiutian couldn't bear it at all, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out. At this moment, Yan Jiutian's face was as pale as paper, and he felt that the spears of tens of millions of soldiers had all hit his body, and he retreated frantically while spraying this blood.

"Raisha, call me ......"

Ye Mo's face was as pale and terrifying, but how could he let go of this opportunity, Lei Sha burst out.

The thunder in the void shone, and a loud roar exploded out of thin air, and a black thick thunder suddenly smashed out of the void diagonally, directly slashing at the top of Yan Jiutian's head.

Yan Jiutian snorted, his figure flashed, and the space in front of him seemed to suddenly become much wider. And Lei Sha was about to hit the air, but unfortunately, Ye Mo had already prepared his spatial laws, Lei Sha seemed to know the trajectory of his retreat, and suddenly split into two, after one part hit the air, the other part suddenly turned in a direction, still falling from the top of his head.

Yan Jiutian's soul burst into flames, and he roared wildly: "Tear ......"

A silver giant Jiao dozens of zhang long suddenly appeared under Ye Mo's Lei Sha, and the giant Jiao's eyes showed tragedy and poignancy, but it did not retreat in front of the terrifying Lei Sha.

"Boom, click......"

The blood mist splashed everywhere, and the tragic and poignant eyes of the silver giant Jiao instantly dimmed, like a dead grass with broken roots in the cold winter, which was blown away by the wind.

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(To be continued......)