The chaotic battlefield is full of mourning, the corpses are scattered, Mo Li is like a god descending to earth, he is holding a black gold sword, fighting eight desolations in blood, making the sun and moon lightless, and the sky and earth change color.

Nine is the extreme, a person who is far beyond the primeval brute beast, and the magic spells are extremely weird, all have such a physique at the same time, invincible in close combat, and all the people who are close to the battle are beaten by him, **cracked, and become a blood mist sprinkled.

Roar...... Many brute beasts let out a sharp cry, as if they were blowing the horn of retreat, all the brute beasts were all retracted, their eyes staring at Mo Li coldly and in horror, he was like a deflated sphere, becoming unconfident, they couldn't fight anymore, even if they could plunder him, they couldn't snatch something more valuable in the Fenbao Cliff or even deeper, this was not what they were expecting!

Mo Li didn't attack either, he didn't want these brute beasts to break the cauldron and sink the boat, otherwise it would be extremely unfavorable for the rest of the trip, but in the face of many monks, he no longer chose to back down and kill them completely!

The blood completely stained the earth red, becoming a demonic land, full of heavy blood, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, no one can treat this scene calmly.

The ink stopped again, his Ugin sword was stuck horizontally on the ground, and the whole person looked straight at Zhuxiong with straight and cold eyes, his ** suffered a heavy blow again, and the dark golden blood was flowing, making him look like a real demon god, bathing in the blood of all beings!

This is destined to be an unpeaceful day, Zhuxiong saw a future king rising, although this is only the tip of the iceberg, but they did not ignore one factor, that is, the sect behind him, can cultivate such a terrifying killing god, how terrible his sect is, they dare not imagine, but it is definitely a vast ancient sect, otherwise how dare they fight the heroes.

And after the dead silence like a grave, someone broke out again with another explosive news.

It seems that the ruthless man who escaped from Chiyu Star seems to be called ...... Don't leave!!

Listening carefully, they didn't notice anything, but if they thought about it carefully, they still found a shocking news, everyone with the word Li, and at this time they also thought of the name of the person who became famous in Jiuli City, the name of the person who became famous in Jiuli City was also called Mo Li, each of them had terrible means, and the appearance of each of them made the heroes feel powerless, Mo Li had extremely strong brute force, and broke the shackles of Chiyu Star alone, escaped and disappeared from sight; 。

Each of them is extremely strong, fierce, so that the heroes can not look directly, they are too dazzling, like brilliant stars, but also like bewitching flowers, sharp edge!

They thought of a few terrible things for the Tianjiao of one sect, if these things were connected into a line, maybe it was more likely that a mysterious sect was rising, and these people were just disciples of the departed generation!

Thinking of this, they can't calm down, they must pass on the news, it is very likely that it will be the arrival of a glorious and prosperous era!

Mo Li coldly glanced at everyone on the field, the Ugin sword shone brightly, and with a wave of his palm, the bones of many brute beasts on the ground were completely taken away by him, making many brute beasts dare not speak in anger.

Moli's figure dissipated instantly, disappearing again as if teleporting.

None of the many Tianjiao were able to see the scene of Mo Li's departure, which made them frightened again, such a strange person really can't be provoked!

But many of the Tianjiao present were still thinking about it, and some of them were holding a black talisman in their palms, and suddenly crushed it.

Right here and now.

The dark and dim places of the Treasure Cliff opened a pair of eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and there was a clicking and tearing sound around the eyes.

Another Thousand Broken Mountains opened, and we have been waiting for a long time......

The ancient and vicissitudes of life echoed, and many rocks completely collapsed, and a monk in black robes broke through the ground, as if they had been summoned by some kind of wonder, and swept straight in a certain direction.

The robe covered the face, and the wind blew, revealing shriveled and withered yellow faces, white eyebrows, and a rotten smell, and the dark black robe could not tell which sect it belonged to.

There are also many such scenes in other venues, they walk silently, almost ghostly and ghostly walking between the cliffs, shuttling away.

In a hidden cave, Mo Li spurted blood from his mouth and nose, sat cross-legged, and the fat Taoist priest and the bald chicken broke free, without saying a word, the entire cave was arranged under the formation pattern, which was a deceptive formation pattern, which could avoid the peep of living beings.

Mo Li has become famous after this battle, but ** has suffered a heavy blow, even if his physique is amazing, he can't withstand such a battle.

Mo Li's hands formed a seal, and a flame suddenly rose all over his body, burning in an instant, and the whole person was completely bathed in flames, and the bones of his body continued to crackle and crackle, and the surface of his body looked golden and gorgeous, and the phantom of each kind of brute beast continued to manifest behind him, shuttling back and forth to every inch of his skin.

This ink boy is really amazingly talented, and this battle has made him find an opportunity to transform...... The bald chicken looks unfathomable, and the corners of his mouth keep talking to himself.

Poor Dao has long seen him as extraordinary, and now it has come true, it is really not in vain for my hard work! The fat Taoist priest said with a fairy wind and bones, and his face looked as full of obscenity and pride as a bald chicken.

Mo Li's thick hair was fluttering, and the blood stained on his body surface was also quickly restrained as if resurrected at this moment, and his bones became more and more crystalline, full of brilliance, like the breath of a god, permeated with divinity.

With a buzz from the god king in his mind, the Yuan Shen hugged the tripod and came out, the whole body was simple, filled with the atmosphere of the avenue, and there was a constant flow of glow on it, which made people can't help but get close.

God...... Wang Ding, in the transformation!!! The bald chicken stared at the god Wang Ding dumbfounded, at this moment it seemed to have signs of merging with the avenue of this world, especially the lines imprinted on the Ding wall, at this moment it was even more magical, and countless essences of light were like small dragons swimming.

Mo Li's breathing was steady, his hands and even his chest and back were all recovered under the breath of the Great Dao, and he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, which must have made people frighten the big teeth, and he could heal his injuries with the breath of the Great Dao, which is something that only great power can do, and it is also very rare, which can be called rare.

The fat Taoist priest and the bald chicken stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, which seemed very unreal, and Mo Li also opened his eyes at this moment, and the temperament of the whole person became more and more simple, like the breath of an ancient sage, which made people dare not look directly......