Zheng Dong found that he could hover in mid-air without the help of any external force, and the golden light from the inside of his body was still roaming the bones and skin, the bones became hard and light, the muscles and skin became softer and more flexible, and the wound on his chest had actually healed.

Mostima, the invincible Demon Lord who had not looked at him squarely, fell to the ground at some point, and knelt on one knee facing him, his head bowed, the pair of huge black wings on his back trembling. Zheng Dong looked at him, his uncontrollable anger was like drinking a glass of spirits, rushing to the top of his head, the sea of divine consciousness stirred again, his mind moved, and he flew in front of Mostima, a punch missed, and the fist wind hit the hard rock wall, blasting out a large hole that was a few feet wide, the hole was dark and deep, and the sound of a boulder collapsing was constantly heard, and this punch did not know how deep the tunnel was.

The fist shot out a strong gust of wind, Zheng Dong's position was still more than ten meters away from the rock wall, and the strong wind generated by this fist opened a tunnel!

The people who were still alive and the ghouls at the entrance of the Hell Abyss were deeply shocked by Zheng Dong's blow, and the battle between Mostima and Chen Duan was witnessed by both sides, and the mana of the two almost collapsed the entire cave, if it weren't for the fact that this was a secret exit from hell to the world, the protection of the enchantment would have minimized the damage caused by the two to the geology here, how could there be a chance for the warriors of both camps to watch the century war between the two gods.

In the eyes of the Hell Army, Zheng Dong's punch style knocked down the Demon Lord Mostima, who did not make any resistance, and also broke the barrier! The remnants of the second line of defense, the Terran soldiers and the wolf warriors, came to the same conclusion, and Zheng Dong was suddenly so strong that he could solve the battle of the century with just one punch.

"Divine Consciousness Attack!" Chen Duan said in surprise with a glare.

At this time, Zhang Zhongjian, who was standing beside Chen Duan, heard what Master said, and also frowned and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

"Master, is it a legendary divine consciousness attack?" Xiaoqing seems to know more.

Chen Duan twisted his beard and said, "Well, that's a spell that Hongjun Ancestor can do!" With a single movement of the mind, you can slay demons and eliminate demons, and it is possible for my generation to cultivate to the orange level to have this kind of harm to mortals. ”

"But what I obviously saw was that the junior brother's fist wind knocked out Mostima!" Zhang Zhongjian was puzzled.

"Before that kid left, I don't think Mostima will be able to do it, and at the same time, he flew over very fast, and before he punched, the demon god fainted." Xiaoqing is meticulously observant.

Chen Duan nodded with satisfaction: "So I suspect it's a divine sense attack." ”

"Master, you said that we can only use our divine sense to attack mortals when we have cultivated to the orange level, but Mostima is a Hell God Monarch, is it possible that Senior Brother is higher than your Dao Method? Please forgive the disciple for his speculation. Xiao Qinghui was ingenious and found the problem.

"Hahahaha-----" Chen Duan laughed disapprovingly: "Xiaoqing, you're right, look at your junior brother, can you still see the color of his body aura?" ”

"Hey, junior brother was still at the peak of purple gold just now, why can't he see it clearly now!" Zhang Zhongjian rubbed the beard on his chin and raised his eyebrows.

"Blue-Purple-Mid-Period." Chen Duan said with a smile on his face, his face was full of pride, the true teacher was satisfied and proud of his apprentice from the bottom of his heart.

"What!" Zhang Zhongjian was stunned, and Xiaoqing had a complicated expression, after all, she had never given this junior brother a good look. Knowing that the master's cultivation is not as good as this little junior brother, the hearts of the two of them are mixed.

While the three masters and apprentices were discussing leisurely on the side, Zheng Dong grabbed the fainting Mostima with one hand, and originally wanted to wake up this enemy who was not in the same sky with a slap, but thought of the power of his punch, for fear of killing him, so he tore off one of his wings.

"Ahh With a scream, Mostima opened his eyes in an instant, fiercely searching for the person who hurt him, but after he saw who was in front of him, his eyes were full of fear again, and Zheng Dong's eyes were more terrifying than death.

"Please don't kill me! Don't kill me, I have a contract with God, I can't die, please see his old man's face, spare me. ”

"Ahh Mostima let out another scream, and the other wing on his back was ripped off by Zheng Dong, and blood gushed down his back.

"I can't do my work without one, God has sent me to test the balance of good and evil in the world, spare me!" Mostima was already crying when he spoke.

"Click" Zheng Dong twisted off two of Mostima's arms one after another, tore them off and threw them into the abyss of magma boiling, "This is for my brother Sean!" "It's for the sake of the dead fighters."

"Don't kill me, girl, girl------"

"Sting!" Before he could finish, Mostima, one of the gods of Hell, was torn in half like a rag.

"This is for Yun'er!" After Zheng Dong finished speaking, he still threw his stump into the abyss.

After doing all this, he felt a wave of dizziness, "Grand Master, Grand Master!" Someone was calling him, and he tried his best to stabilize his mind, and found that the sound came from the entrance to the abyss of hell, where a large number of ghouls were still entrenched, and the army of hell had actually collapsed, losing the control of Mostima, and in the face of Zheng Dong, Chen Duan and others, they were powerless to resist, and silently retreated into the entrance of hell with their heads down.

Fernan. Heyer appeared there, accompanied by a group of werewolf warriors, and the army of ghouls automatically made way for them, and he carried a man on his back, and rushed towards Zheng Dong in high spirits.

When he came to Zheng Dong's face, he carefully put down a person from his back, "Grand Master, look! ”

"Mu Yun'er!"

Obviously she has fallen into the abyss of lava from which she will never recover, why did she come back to life? Zheng Dong was shocked that the six gods had no master, but this familiar smile, gentle and beautiful eyes, he fell into ecstasy, but that poignant and resolute smile was what he saw with his own eyes, he understood, he was crazy, everything in front of him was an illusion, how could he survive such a serious injury, Mostima may still be by his side, revenge is just his wishful thinking, that scene is just a return to the light, death, for him is no longer terrible!

Now that he could go to Yun'er with peace of mind, his mind calmed down, smiled, and closed his eyes quietly.

"Brother Dong." It was the most beautiful call he had ever heard, and he knew that Yun'er had come looking for him.

Boundless darkness came as scheduled.