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The bone sword continued to condense between his hands, and there were countless ghosts shuttling up and down on the bone sword.

Leader Wang Wei spewed out natal essence blood towards the bone sword.His hands changed again.The countless runes hidden on the bone sword also appeared in an instant.Flowing with a dark gray luster.The rich death intent caused the entire void to deform and distort.

But Mo Li didn't care, his hands were constantly evolving, and the Ten Thousand Saints were like two points of Tai Chi in the Holy Law of Fighting, constantly circling in the golden disc, constantly condensing, this is a kind of avenue between heaven and earth, incomparably sacrosanct.

The golden disc was constantly spinning at a high speed, and the edges were extremely smooth, but he still couldn't bring together the two points that represented the Taiji Dao, which made him extremely anxious.

He couldn't help but think back to the scenes of the past, especially those images that represented the positive and negative sides, like a time machine echoing in his mind.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have caught a strange picture, it was a battle with Sima Xin, representing the two extremes of cold and hot, both of which were one of the great avenues, and at this moment, he was as completely enlightened as if he had been empowered.

One fire, one cold, Mo Li's voice roared, his palms clenched violently, as if he were holding two extreme talismans, and slapped towards the golden disc.

And at this moment, the leader of Wang Wei carried a hideous smile, holding a bone sword in both hands, as if it were a bamboo, and the devastating attack stabbed towards Mo Li's eyebrows.

Filled with an icy aura, the bone sword carrying the endless intent of death completely revealed its terrible at this moment.

But Moli is irreversible, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to avoid it, and it can only fight back with its own derived golden disc.

The bone sword sliced through the space, shattered the air, and even the tip of its sword floated a thick black point of light.

Rumble...... Just when the bone sword was about to attack his eyebrows, Mo Li waved his hands towards him, and the golden disc fiercely blocked the bone sword's killing blow in the center of his eyebrows.

Give me a crack .. The leader of Wang Wei roared angrily.His hands shot out a few incomprehensible runes towards the bone sword again.The bone sword buzzed and spun rapidly.Puff sneered little by little.The golden disc still couldn't stop the bone sword's sprint.The golden light points kept falling from its top.A killing intent that filled his mind seeped into his mind.

If I die, don't want to live. Mo Li gritted his teeth, and his mind controlled the God King Ding, and instantly hit the other party with the purple flames in the Ding.

Yes...... The leader of Wang Wei looked terrified, his body kept regressing, his palm burned spontaneously under the contamination of purple fire, forcing him to cut off his arm, but it just stopped, countless flames enveloped him in an instant, and even the crowd in the melee was completely naturalized into a sea of fire, and became a place of purgatory.

Mo Li's eyes gradually became blurry, and it seemed a little hazy, and his mind was constantly being destroyed, and the primordial spirit in his mind seemed to be gradually tainted by the intent of death.

His eyes gradually became confused.His pupils kept recalling the scenes of the past.He seemed to see the tribe of the past.And saw many clansmen.He also saw the mountain.Every senior brother was busy with his own business.The senior brother was still war-loving.The second senior brother Monk Hua was still tinkering with his flowers and plants.The third senior brother Brother Sharp was also constantly obscene in his sleep.Dreaming of their time together.

He also seemed to see the ups and downs along the way, like riding the wind and waves, but after all, it was almost the end here.

At the very moment when his eyes were about to close, his primordial spirit opened his eyes again as if he had realized it, as if shooting out two golden rays, and he saw the scene that appeared in the long river of time, like every knot in a silk thread, as if he had grasped something.

This is...... Dividing line: Mo Li's Yuan Shen shuddered violently, he stretched out his palm and grabbed it violently into the long river of time, as if grasping all the memories he had had.

His palms are still dancing, as if he is carving the breath of the avenue.

Boom, when the dividing line touched the golden disc, it erupted with a grinding disk-like strangulation force, constantly shattering the penetration of the bone sword, and there was a terrible scream.

Golden Tai Chi... The roar emanating from Mo Li's cloak.The flames of his whole body were constantly tempering his **.The originally cracked bones were crackling and making a crisp sound.It was like a new life.His breath liquid was burning again at this moment like a rebirth from the fire.

His blood was boiling, his bones were beating, his flesh and blood were transforming, countless essences were gathering in space, and the eight Haoyang Vortex were completely volatilized.

And in his hand, the golden Taiji completely unleashed the breath of the Great Dao, as if representing the will of this side of heaven and earth, shattered the attack of the bone sword, and carried out a Jedi counterattack.

Poof...... Surrounded by flames, the leader of Wang Wei spewed blood, his hideous face was full of horror, his heart was extremely unwilling, and he was furious, and he spat a few mouthfuls of blood.

I'm not reconciled. He roared in almost hysterical terms, he knew he couldn't kill the other, he could feel the bone sword dissolving rapidly, and it wouldn't be long before it was completely destroyed.

Kill.. The leader of Wang Wei clapped his eyebrows sharply after forming a seal with both hands.A faint circle of light suddenly appeared on the top of his head.His primordial spirit was completely burning.The power of a great power can erupt is immeasurable to ordinary people.At this moment, it is like a calm wave, suddenly erupting into an angry sea.At the cost of his own life.To die with Mo Li.

Ahh......hhh The screams of the royal guards resounded incessantly in the sea of fire, and their cold faces melted away in the sea of fire, replaced by a pale touch of fear.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sea of fire kept tumbling, destroying countless living beings, and the leader of Wang Wei rushed like a comet.

Rumble.. The ancient well, which had been silent for a long time, burst out with a dazzling black light, and then it became criss-crossed like the roots of a tree, and each tentacle tightly grabbed the leader of the royal guard as if it were teleporting, and dragged him back to the ancient well.

Bang.. The ancient well exploded.Countless cracked prohibitions were completely destroyed at this moment.Turned into powder.A figure that seemed to have been spent countless years rushed out from under the ancient well.He laughed loudly.The sky on this side of the earthquake was trembling.The flames were also reversed.

It's been five thousand years.It's been five thousand years.I've finally come out of Chiyuhou.I've come out..

Mo Li's pupils shrank sharply again, staring at the figure in front of him, and the blood in his body was boiling unconsciously, as if it had resonated, making his heart tremble......