The hand of the Demon God of World Destruction is shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye, eventually becoming the size of a human palm!

Just when Yan Motong thought that the hand of the Demon God of Destruction was about to be destroyed, the hand of the Demon God of Destruction shook violently, and he actually broke free from the suppression of the phantom and escaped!

However, at this moment, the blood lotus soared into the air, and the hand of the Demon God of World Destruction who escaped was immediately pulled back, and merged with Yan Moyu's right arm!

Seeing this scene, Yan Motong's eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and at the same time felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She had heard her father say that the Demon God of World Destruction was the great enemy of this side of the universe, and the power of the Demon God of World Destruction was terrifying and abnormal, and no one could surrender such power.

But now Yan Mo Yu has fused the hand of the World Destroying Demon God with his own palm, once Yan Mo Yu is eroded by the power of the World Destroying Demon God, the consequences are really unimaginable.

From beginning to end, Yan Moyu was in a coma, and he didn't know that there was a world-destroying demon god's hand in his right arm.

There is no doubt that after absorbing and refining the blood of the hand of the Demon God of Extermination, Yan Moyu's strength will increase greatly, but there are no side effects, no one dares to guarantee it.

However, this hand of the Demon God of Destruction is really extraordinary, and it actually needs Yu Duhuan to forcibly operate the power of his bloodline, and merge with the power of Yan Moyu's holy body to forcibly suppress it, and just now, that golden post is also eager to try, and it seems that he is also ready to suppress the hand of this Demon God of Destruction.

This is just an arm of the Demon God of the World, it has such power, if it is a complete Demon God of the World, how terrifying will it be?

Endless nightmares, after absorbing the blood of the Demon God of Destruction, Yan Moyu was haunted by nightmares and couldn't wake up!

And this time, because Yu Duhuan also used the power of her soul, she also entered the nightmare as well.

But Yu Duhuan's situation is fine, but Yan Moyu, the price of absorbing the blood of the Demon God of Destruction is that he will sink into endless nightmares, if he can't wake up from the nightmare, then Yan Moyu's life is over, if Yan Moyu's will is a little weaker, I'm afraid he will fall directly!

The strength of the monk is not only strong in strength, but also the will of the soul is incomparably strong.

As a powerful existence that makes all worlds look sideways, the Demon God of World Destruction contains an extremely amazing martial will in his body, and if he wants to subdue the hand of this Demon God of Destruction, he must withstand the test of the will of the martial arts, and even crush the martial will of the Demon God of the World.

The Hand of the Demon God of Destruction has been sealed in the Blood Hell Realm for so long, and many monks have tried to subdue and refine the hand of the Demon God of Extermination, but all of them have failed without exception, and in terms of martial will, no one can defeat the hand of the Demon God of Extermination.

Even if it was the original Heavenly Fox Ancestor, who was talented in the heavens and latitudes, it was also a failure.

Now under the double suppression of Yu Duhuan's Huangquan bloodline power and Yan Moyu's holy body power, the martial will of the hand of the Demon God of Destruction has been suppressed for the most part, so what Yan Moyu has to face is only a small part of the martial will of the hand of the Demon God of Destruction.

The martial will of the hand of the Demon God of Destruction turned into an endless nightmare, unless Yan Moyu's martial will could defeat the Demon God of Destruction, he would not have a chance to wake up in his life.

"Ahh

Under the ten thousand swords piercing his heart, Yan Moyu couldn't help but let out a scream of pain.

He'd been in this strange place for hundreds of years, and every day tens of thousands of swords would pass through his chest, shattering his heart, but he couldn't die!

Yan Moyu has not suffered such pain, but it has been like a day for hundreds of years, every day, even the most determined monk can't bear it.

"Bang!"

Yan Moyu shattered a long sword with a punch, but the long sword that followed pierced Yan Moyu's chest again, and one sword was faster than another, and one sword was fiercer than another.

After the ten thousand swords pierced the heart, the boiling oil poured down from the sky, and Yan Moyu's skin fell off in the boiling oil, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

But the flesh didn't last long, and it turned into char in the hot oil!

Yan Moyu didn't believe that his physical body would be so fragile, with his physical condition, let alone hot oil, even if he jumped into the magma, he wouldn't hurt it in the slightest.

But this physical pain is so real that it doesn't feel like a dream at all!

"Boom!"

After the oil boiled, there was a boulder, a boulder like a mountain ran over Yan Moyu's body, and Yan Moyu's body was immediately damaged.

These tortures explain the manifestation of the martial arts will of the demon god of the world, they are constantly torturing Yan Moyu, trying to force Yan Moyu to give up, once the contest of martial arts will is lost, it will even hurt the foundation of martial arts, then Yan Moyu's martial arts achievements in this life will stop here.

At this time, Yan Moyu didn't know that he was already in a nightmare, and it was useless to fight with strength, this was the confrontation of the will of the martial arts, and only the will of the martial arts could fight against these disasters!

Under this kind of torture, if Yan Moyu hadn't realized this, then Yan Moyu's martial will would most likely be shaken or even collapsed, and by that time it would have been too late.

The confrontation of martial arts will is not an overnight thing, and the longer Yan Mo Yu drags on, the more dangerous it becomes!

Yan Moyu can support it for so long, which is enough to prove that his martial will is by no means idle, even if he is defeated by the Demon God of Extermination, he has the power to fight, but the longer it drags on, the greater the chance that Yan Moyu's martial will will collapse, once the martial arts will collapses, Yan Moyu's generation will be ruined.

Yan Moyu has been in a coma for ten years, and his confrontation with the martial will of the Demon God of Destruction has lasted for ten years, and in Yan Moyu's nightmare, he is not afraid of the sword and axe.

A huge meteorite fell in the sky, but Yan Mo Yu did not dodge or dodge, this meteorite was close to Yan Mo Yu's body, Yan Mo Yu's body flashed, and the meteorite suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

Ten years in the outside world, tens of thousands of years have passed in this nightmare world, and now Yan Moyu's martial arts will has been tempered by no less than half of the Golden Immortal powerhouses.

Yan Moyu's martial will is incomparably firm, and he will never waver in the face of any disaster!

"Boom!"

Maybe these little tricks were boring, the sky shook, and it began to tear, and everything around Yan Moyu returned to nothingness!

"Dreadnought!"

Yan Moyu read a sentence lightly, walking on the ground in this broken void!

"Gentlemen, just ants, even trying to refine me!"

In the shattered void, a demon god fell!

This is the Demon God of the World Destroyer, but except for that arm, the other parts of the Demon God of the World Destroying are illusory, and they can't even be seen!

"Back then, the battle was not only to split your body, but also your martial arts will to be split, so what I have to face this time is only your martial arts will of one arm!"

Yan Moyu smiled slightly.

"Arrogant boy, even if there is only one thousandth of the strength left of this demon god, it is enough to crush you to pieces, just up to you?"

The Demon God laughed.

The best monks in this universe have all tried to subdue the Demon God of World Destruction, but even the Heavenly Fox Ancestor or the Demon Emperor, who are super powerhouses who have led an era, they all ended in failure.

These monks picked out any one of them who were much better and more powerful than Yan Moyu, and even they all failed, how could Yan Moyu succeed?

Although Yan Moyu's mysterious holy body and that unknown power made the Demon God of World Destruction a little jealous, but at this time, he was only facing Yan Moyu himself, just having the power of the Holy Body, and even the Holy Body of Martial Immortals could not suppress him, not to mention Yan Moyu's Holy Body, the Demon God of World Destroying did not believe that there would be a holy body stronger than the Holy Body of Martial Immortals in this world.

Yan Moyu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready to have a fight with me?" ”

"I also know that those little tricks are useless to you, in that case, let's do it for real time, for the sake of you and a very annoying guy, I will completely erase your martial will, maybe even your soul can be erased!"

The Demon God of World Destruction smiled coldly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the person in your mouth should be my grandfather, since he sealed you here in the first place, then it's up to me to refine you!"

Yan Moyu smiled slightly.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for that group of garbage besieging me, how could they defeat me, and the cultivation of the mere gods and spirits would dare to make a big deal of nonsense here, if you step into the half-golden immortal realm, maybe I still think you are a little threatened, but now, you are dead!"

The Demon God of World Destruction sneered.

"Half-Golden Immortal Realm, how do you know that I'm not a half-Golden Immortal?"

Yan Moyu smiled coldly!

"Boom!"

While saying this, a white flame appeared on Yan Moyu's body, and this flame burned more and more vigorously, and a white pillar of fire rose into the sky.

"Since this is the world of nightmares, I don't have to worry about the depletion of the power of the Holy Body in my body!"

Yan Mo Yu laughed, and a white flame sword appeared in his hand.

"Carving insect skills!"

The World Destroying Demon God snorted coldly, and his palm pressed down, and the sky suddenly turned dark red.

"Whoosh!"

After leaving a burning mark in the air, Yan Mo Yu's body suddenly appeared behind the World Destroying Demon God, and the white flame sword in his hand stabbed at the head of the World Destroying Demon God.

The blade of the sword trembled, and the space behind the Demon God of World Destruction was distorted, and the tip of the White Flame Sword actually disappeared.

"Bang!"

The Demon God of the World Destroying is a palm on his backhand!

"Space Shock!"

However, Yan Moyu did not shy away, and a white halo appeared on his right fist and collided with the hand of the Demon God of Destruction.

"Poof!"

Yan Moyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body took two steps back in succession, but the Demon God of World Destruction did not move at all, looking at Yan Moyu with a playful expression.

The strength of the two is judged!