If Mo Tianli wins this battle, then everyone has a chance to live.

If Mo Tian is unfortunately defeated, everyone will still be unable to escape the fate of being pulled onto the altar.

On the bones of the dragon, Long Shao's eyes were also very dignified.

The Immortal Corpse King is the strongest force he can control in this bloody array, and if he is not defeated, then he is all finished.

And in the same way, Mo Tian's expression was not easy.

The Tiangang Earth Shattering Fire Formation is a high-level formation arranged by the predecessors, and he is limited to his own spiritual power cultivation after all, and he can't completely control it. The power of this formation in his hands was less than one percent.

He did it with all his might, and he could only barely exert some of the power of the Seventy-two Formations of the Earth Demons, but he couldn't use the Thirty-six Formations of Tiangang at all.

Otherwise, even if the Venerable falls into it, I am afraid that there is a danger of falling.

The seventy-two pillars of fire of the earth, and the confrontation with the tombstone of the corpse king, did not last long.

With a loud bang, a pillar of fire shattered the corner of the tombstone and rushed straight out.

Soon, the rest of the pillars of fire were also like bamboos, breaking through the obstacles of the tombstones.

The Immortal King, along with his tombstone, turned into a puff of scorched smoke in the flames.

"Brother Mo, good job!" In the crowd, with a heartless cheer, there was a thunderous cheer.

Everyone is shouting for Mo Tian!

"Do you have any other means? If not, then give an explanation to these people who died in vain!" Mo Tian stood with his sword and said to Long Shao, who was pale.

Long Shao gritted his teeth, a trace of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said hatefully: "Today's matter, who doesn't know who killed the deer!"

As the words fell, he suddenly cut the major artery of his wrist and aimed the blood at the head of the dragon's bones. At the same time, the Jiaozhu that exuded the endless Nine Demons Demon Qi was also thrown into the bone skull by him.

Blood spurted out of Long Shao's wrist, and blood stains flowed down the skull, connecting with the blood line below that had long been stagnant.

This madman actually used his own blood to complete the final blood sacrifice!

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the hall. It's like a hell of hell!

"Click!" The piercing sound of skeleton movement resounded in the empty hall.

The crowd felt their souls tremble!

Is this peerless demon venerable going to be resurrected after all?

Is it true that in the end, it is still impossible to escape death?

"Woo!" a dry growl popped out of the cracks in the bones. What followed was a coercion, domineering, domineering, and lawless momentum!

The crowd couldn't help but fall to their knees, their faces pale and sweating like rain.

The bones of the Nine Demon Jiao turned their heads, and their empty eyes swept towards everyone indifferently.

A storm of black demonic energy rolled up in the hall for no reason, and the Nine Demon Jiao stood proudly, like a peerless demon king, not angry and arrogant.

Mo Tian's face was unprecedentedly dignified. Although this Nine Ghost Demon Jiao was only a wreckage, it gave him a sense of powerlessness to resist.

The peerless demon venerable, the descendant of the divine beast, although the body is dead, the residual power is still there!

Long Shao stood on top of the head of the Nine Demon Jiao, staring at Mo Tian with extremely fierce eyes, and laughed wildly: "You claim to know the formation, today I will let you know in front of my dragon." How ridiculous and vulnerable your formation is!"

Long Shao laughed wildly, harnessed the Demon Jiao, and killed Mo Tianzhi.

The bones of the Demon Jiao were like a huge mountain of bones, and the entire hall trembled under its feet! The lawless demonic qi roared in the main hall.

Everyone was prostrate on the ground, and under this endless demonic power, they were already terrified!

Mo Tian still stood with his sword in his hand, his face pale and solemn. But in his sharp eyes, the color of perseverance and unyielding is burning and beating, so let it go!

Mo Tian's sword pointed at the dome, and when his spiritual power was exerted, the overwhelming pillar of fire bombarded the demon Jiao.

A sneer of disdain floated at the corner of Long Shao's mouth, the grasshopper shook the tree, it was ridiculous!

Under his control, the magic light of the Jiaozhu in the Demon Jiao's skull surged.

The bones of the Demon Jiao carried the rolling demonic energy, as if the Demon King was in the world, and rushed directly towards the countless pillars of fire.

The Earth Evil Fire Pillar, which was full of destructive power, only briefly stopped the momentum of the Nine Demon Jiao. Then he was like a bamboo, rushing all the way to Mo Tian.

The huge skeleton of the Demon Jiao, like a mountain, stopped in front of Mo Tian, casting a huge shadow on him.

At this moment, everyone's faces became extremely pale. In the face of this demon Jiao war corpse, Mo Tian was finally defeated!

"Say, how do you want to die!" Long Shao stood high on the head of the Demon Jiao, looked down at Mo Tian, and said in an indifferent tone.

"If you want to kill someone, you're not qualified enough!" Mo Tian said lightly, only to see two clouds of fire floating from under his feet, supporting his figure and quickly drifting away.

At the same time, above the dome, seventy-two pillars of earth-shattering fire flew out again.

"It seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Long Shao smiled contemptuously, harnessed the Nine Demon Jiao, and rushed towards Mo Tian.

This time, he's going to slaughter this guy with his own hands, and almost ruined his good deeds!

Seventy-two pillars of earth-shattering fire, once again carrying the power of fire, rushed towards the Nine Demon Jiao.

It's just that this time there was a hint of cold aura in the pillar of fire. Vaguely, there seemed to be a sound of a powerful ghost, coming from it.

The seventy-two pillars of earth-shattering fire were not as vulnerable as Long Shao had expected.

The pillar of fire rushed straight through, burning most of the Nine Demon Qi, and the two front legs of the Demon Jiao's bones were also burned incompletely.

"What, how can this be? How could your formation suddenly become so powerful?" Long Shao said with an ugly face and disbelief.

"You can reach heaven and earth on the formation path, and you can serve ghosts and gods below, you are also worthy of saying such big things in front of me!" Mo Tian sneered, and the Tiangang Earth on the dome was separated from the fire array, and once again transformed into seventy-two Earth Evil Fire Pillars.

Long Shao's face became very pale. From the pillar of earth-shattering fire, in that eerie and strange flame, he seemed to hear his own death knell.

He never expected that it would be this young man in the body refining realm, and he would finally be pregnant with him!

And at this moment, the crowd all looked up at Mo Tian, and the battle with this demon venerable skeleton battle corpse.

At this level of fighting, they can only stand and look up from a distance.

Who would have thought that from the very beginning, the young man of the Body Refining Realm who they thought was to come to the Nine Demon Caves to send him to death would have such powerful means that even the resurrected Demon Jiao bones suffered under his hands one after another.

With the repeated bombardment of the Earth Evil Fire Pillar, this Jiao corpse, which had not completed the perfect blood sacrifice, was burned by the strange fires of the world such as the Hellfire of the Soul, and suddenly turned into an ordinary skeleton again!

And Long Shao directly followed his head and planted it from the bones. Even the Blood Demon Array in his hand was burned to ashes.

Mo Tian took advantage of the situation to retract the Ghost King Ding, and with a faint smile, he had already flown out, taking the opportunity to probe his hand into the bone skull of the dragon skeleton, and firmly grasp the Jiaozhu in his hand.

"You crazy and terminally ill guy! Your fate will be decided by everyone!" Mo Tian kicked Long Shao away, picked up the weak Zhang Biting, and walked outside.

The crowd thundered with joy, like a tide of rage, and pounced on Long Shao, who was like a lost dog.

It's like a pack of hungry wolves pounced on the lambs!