Seeing Zhao Hangyu let go of the two opponents, Lin Zixi couldn't help asking: "Is it okay to let them go like this?" Although they no longer pose any threat in terms of strength at present, these two brothers are extremely scheming and unguarded. I don't know what you think, can you not let me worry about you?"

Zhao Hangyu smiled and said that it was okay, and then summoned Wang Ziqi with a point of charm, and after saluting with the Zijin Holy Dragon, the father and son worked together to start lifting the seal of the dragon and fox.

After about half an hour, a dazzling golden light flew out from the stone tablet, and a handsome young man with blond hair and a white robe floated in the air.

He sighed softly, his blond hair dancing in the wind, and a trace of memory appeared on his handsome face.

The Purple Gold Holy Dragon nodded at Zhao Hangyu and signaled that he could do it.

Zhao Hangyu cast the Dao pattern and condensed the ancient blood rune and the Bodhi Pure Heart rune. The two spirit runes instantly disappeared into Mo Moyang's body, confronting the blood curse, and after a series of struggles, the blood curse on Mo Yang's body was finally removed.

Wang Ziqi was overjoyed, first grabbed Mo Yang and looked left and right, and then thanked Zhao Hangyu.

Mo Yang slowly walked to Zhao Hangyu's side and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me!"

"It's a trivial matter, why worry about it, but I have made you wait for so many years, and I really wronged you!"

Zhao Hangyu stretched out his arms to help him up, and seeing that there was another god general available for deployment, he was overjoyed in his heart.

Zijin Shenglong sighed with emotion: "Finally, the matter has been successfully resolved, and it can be regarded as an explanation to Qingqiu." ”

"Is Mother alright?"

Mo Yang heard Zijin Shenglong mention his mother, and his heart was also full of concern. Although he has been sealed for many years, the longing for his mother and Qingqiu Country in his heart is increasing day by day.

Zijin Shenglong said with a smile: "This is not the place to talk, first go back to the Dragon Palace to set up a banquet, and then talk about it in detail." ”

Everyone agreed.

When he returned to Haizang Palace, he unconsciously drank three times, perhaps because he had too many things in his heart, but Mo Yang was not drunk at all.

In the early years, although he was the son of the Dragon Emperor, he had a soft spot for Buddhism. So he has been practicing with his uncle King Kong Shenlong, and then by chance, he was accepted as an inner disciple by the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp.

Because of his superior talent and extremely high understanding, he has also cultivated a golden body. Every time he fights in the demon world, he also makes the demon clan frightened, establishes brilliant feats, and is given extremely high expectations by Qingqiu.

However, the good times did not last long, and at the beginning of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's sacrifice and the Jade Emperor's first rise to power, the demon world still did not stop.

As the leader of the special vanguard force, Mo Yang naturally took the lead and rushed to the forefront. But in the whole process, he encountered one of the most difficult opponents, the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The gods and demons are fighting, the color of the heavens and the earth is changing, the wind is surging, and the sound of fighting everywhere is endless.

Mo Yang looked at everything under his feet lightly, as if he didn't care. Because with the strength he has, ordinary goods can't cost him mana at all.

After a while, an immortal soldier flew up to him in a panic and whispered a few words in his ear. It is said that the large army encountered the evil demon and cast a spell, and they actually killed each other, and the six relatives did not recognize it.

After Mo Yang listened, his brows furrowed slightly, and then turned into a golden light and broke through the air.

On a battlefield in the distance, the Blood Demon Ancestor was proudly admiring his masterpiece, laughing from time to time: "Stupid Protoss, if you dare to stop my Demon Realm army, you will die if you come!"

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

An angry voice came from far and near, and before the Blood Demon Ancestor could react, a huge golden palm swept towards his heart.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was also taken aback, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately mobilized the mana of his whole body, clapped his palms and attacked him.

But I feel that this golden palm is extremely powerful, and what is even worse is that the light on the palm actually contains an incomparably deep power of Buddhism.

The Blood Demon Ancestor couldn't help but secretly exclaim that his true magic and Buddhism just happened to restrain each other. And the opponent's strength is obviously far superior to his own, and he directly disperses the talisman demonic energy.

The huge force swept over, causing the whole arm to go numb, followed by a sharp pain. "Click!", and the bones were broken.

"What a powerful force!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This force is absolutely oppressive, and among all the opponents he has encountered, it is estimated that few will be able to fight against the master of the golden hand.

Before he had time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he saw a handsome man with blond hair and a white robe quickly appear in front of him.

At first, I thought it was a god who went down to earth, because the charm of the man in front of him could not be casually possessed.

Seeing that the entire battlefield was filled with the smell of blood, Mo Yang couldn't help but ask with a blue face: "This is the good thing you did, right?"

Follow the tiptoe a little, and in the blink of an eye, you will get closer, and the big hand will be slapped again.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked panicked, as if he was facing a great enemy, and in addition to his arm being shattered, his internal organs were also affected by the power of his palm.

Rao is like this, and he can only try his best to take another palm, and there is a burst of qi and blood churning in his chest, and another bloody sword spurts out.

And after Mo Yang struck out this palm, he unexpectedly had no back move, which also gave the Blood Demon Ancestor a chance to breathe, and quickly adjusted his true qi to recover.

Mo Yang was still frowning slightly, and asked lightly: "Why do the immortal soldiers of the God Realm kill each other?

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "This is my unique secret technique, in addition to Dao Pattern and myself, it is the Dao Ancestor Sanqing, and it can't be resolved with the Western Buddha!

Mo Yang glanced at the situation of the immortal soldiers, and knew that the Blood Demon Ancestor was not alarmist, since he said that even the Buddha could not be eradicated, but I was afraid that it was most likely true.

But he thought that he was the son of the Heavenly Fox and the Dragon Emperor, and he had practiced in Buddhism for many years, so he might not be able to resist the erosion of the blood curse. Thinking of this, he regained his proud look.

"Hmph, since you are so confident, then I will be with you for a while! If you don't get rid of this guy, I don't know how many immortal soldiers and gods will be harmed. ”

Then the corners of his mouth hooked, he smiled coldly, and his palm swiped forward, and a crack was split open by him. followed the figure for a moment, burrowed into it and disappeared.

The Blood Demon Ancestor once again stacked his spirit, which can be described as seeing all directions with his eyes and listening to all directions.

Because the other party is the nine-tailed fox fairy of Qingqiu Country, he is the best at the technique of spatial shuttle, and with Mo Yang's control of this power, he can appear almost anywhere around him at any time, and then launch an attack.

And the blood curse took effect at that moment, so the precious opportunity must not be wasted.

There was not a trace of fluctuation in the surrounding space, and the Blood Demon Ancestor couldn't help but become highly nervous. After all, the other party is good at the art of space, so he also has a certain understanding of space, and can even easily detect the fluctuation of space, and as soon as the spatial fluctuation comes out, Mo Yang is bound to drill out of it.

At this time, on the left side of the Blood Demon Ancestor, there was a sudden slight spatial fluctuation. The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't even think about it, he immediately turned around and slapped his palm at this strong spatial fluctuation.

When he was secretly happy, he saw that the other three directions also came from spatial fluctuations. "Oops! What's going on? ............?"

A bad feeling suddenly spread from the depths of my heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, a total of four identical Moyangs appeared around, including in front, and their breaths were similar, but only one was an entity.

At the same time, the Blood Demon Ancestor felt a very powerful momentum and rolled towards him. This is the coercion of a super strong man, and under the shroud of this coercion, the Blood Demon Ancestor feels that his body has become extremely sluggish, and he can't even move.

Sometimes, momentum is very important. Because when the two sides are at war, the first thing is to compete for momentum, and if one side is suppressed, then the heart will be timid, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened.

It's like two people with equal combat effectiveness, if the momentum is suppressed, then the result of the battle is self-evident.

This is basically the case now, Mo Yang's strength almost completely suppressed the Blood Demon Ancestor, but he used his momentum to oppress it. However, this huge momentum was much less deterrent than when he shuttled through space before.

"Don't think too simple about your opponent!"

Mo Yang's body snorted coldly, and slapped his palm into the void, and the other three Mo Yang also raised their palms and slapped them at the Blood Demon Ancestor. The huge palm power and raging power directly blasted away the body protection demonic energy on the body of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Click!" sounded, the sound of bones shattering sounded again, and the Blood Demon Ancestor's body staggered, flying forward, and spurting out a large mouthful of blood.