Chapter 1150: Firmament
But I saw that the originally towering and majestic Sky Hall had been completely razed to the ground.
In its place, there is a vast enchantment space.
This space is like an inverted mountain, half-suspended above the Celestial Temple.
And in the middle of this space, there is an inky altar like a pyramid.
Huge, mysterious, quaint and solemn.
And at this moment, the entire enchantment space has become a bloody slaughterhouse.
Countless demon warriors fought together, the roar of spiritual power release, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield......
The sword light and sword shadow are accompanied by flesh and blood stumps...... Shura Hell is nothing more than that!
So much so that Mo Fengwu and the others, who had just stood up, were stunned for a moment. It was Yuan Yue, who had the highest strength, and at this moment, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his face was hard to see in an instant.
"The Firmament...... Top...... How, how can this be......"
The royal man couldn't help but mumble to himself with a pale face at the moment.
At this time, Mo Fengwu's expression changed suddenly. Then he pushed away Feng Jinghong, who was holding her, and at the same time jumped violently, and jumped directly towards the top of the firmament.
Feng Jinghong was completely defenseless and was shocked in an instant.
When he came back to his senses and saw that Mo Fengwu had gone straight to the top of the firmament, he was suddenly anxious, and he screamed, and then he also jumped up.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Yue, who still had some scruples, couldn't help frowning. But in the end, after thinking about it, I also jumped forward and followed.
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At this time, on the top of the firmament, there was already blood flowing.
Countless demon warriors were almost red-eyed, and they couldn't even tell the difference between friend and foe.
So much so that when Mo Fengwu landed on the top of the firmament, he only felt a sharp palm wind slamming from the side front.
The relentlessness of war is here.
You never know when, where, and where on the battlefield a long arrow will suddenly fly and slash through a large sword.
Fortunately, Mo Fengwu reacted, turned sideways in an instant, and dodged the attack. At the same time, he raised his hand to grab the knife, and instinctively skimmed it over in an instant.
Burst.
With a muffled sound, a demon warrior was directly split in half.
But this blow also instantly attracted the attention of the people next to him, and in an instant, two long knives slashed towards Mo Fengwu at the same time.
"Your Excellency, be careful!"
Feng Jinghong, who came up from behind, was instantly startled, and at that moment, he slapped and directly shook the two demons out directly.
But at this time, Mo Fengwu obviously didn't pay attention to these. A pair of eyes stared slightly ahead, and then in an instant, his body flickered, and he rushed towards the altar in the center of the dome.
Feng Jinghong saw it and hurriedly followed.
Then he broke through the barriers and came to the altar. At this time, he saw Mo Fengwu jumping again, as fast as a ghost, and slashed down on the back of a demon warrior who was fighting with his opponent.
This was supposed to be a fatal blow, but the warrior was extremely strong.
At the last moment, he turned his head violently, and at the same time, he smashed it down with a palm on Mo Fengwu.
"How dare you sneak attack? Look for death! ”
This palm is mixed with the power of ten thousand jun. Mo Fengwu's figure flashed at the moment, and at the same time, he grabbed a bǐ shǒu with his left hand, and reflexively cut the throat of the warrior!
Burst!
There was a muffled sound, this time the warrior finally didn't dodge, and in an instant, the blood mist filled the sky, and then the whole person fell directly.
But at this time, Mo Fengwu didn't even look at the other party, and then turned sideways at the same time, he slashed backhand, ending the life of a martial artist next to him.
Then he asked loudly to the man in front of him:
"Where's Dijing?"