Thinking of this, the true god took the lead in the attack, without the slightest ambiguity.

"Boom!"

"Ah, Lord True God has made a move, run!"

"Run, run, run, slow and you'll die!"

It's just a few breaths, and the people in the palace are hiding, hiding, no way, it's still their own lives!

As soon as the true god made a move, the power was naturally not low, and the palatial palace was instantly crushed into ruins under his attack.

The corners of Mo Chenyuan's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and he attacked so unkindly, it seemed that it would not take him too long to find Nangong Yi.

Mo Chenyuan took the initiative to appear, firstly, because he really couldn't leave from under the nose of the true god in a low-key manner, and secondly, .

Angering the true god, the real god made a move, every step was a "game" carefully set up by Mo Chenyuan.

Mo Chenyuan didn't plan to go head-to-head with the true god, his purpose today was very clear, just to find Nangong Yi, as for the other old hatreds, heh, don't worry, he has endured it for so many years, are you afraid of waiting a few more days?

The true god has failed to hit Mo Chenyuan several times in a row, to be precise, he has not really had a battle with Mo Chenyuan until now, and every attack he sends out has been dodged by Mo Chenyuan.

"How is that possible... How could his strength still be so strong?!"

A few moves, although Mo Chenyuan did not make a counterattack, but the true god could see clearly that Mo Chenyuan's strength was not as low as he imagined!

It's not low, at this moment, the true god looked at Mo Chenyuan, who looked relaxed and dealt with it easily, but he was a little unsure, this feeling was not good at all, it made him palpitate even more than the demon lord back then.

No, he is a god, he is a fearless being, how can he feel this way about an adversary?

The true god constantly "brainwashed" himself, forcing himself to ignore Mo Chenyuan's changes, so as to strengthen his beliefs.

"Demon Lord, I have to say, you are indeed more capable than you used to be, but unfortunately, this god doesn't have the patience to continue to play with you, and you... It can only be defeated by the hands of this god!"

The true god didn't know that if Mo Chenyuan hadn't terminated the contract with the Immortal Demon Tower first, his strength would have been greatly reduced, and he would have no chance to defeat Mo Chenyuan, let alone imprison him.

Mo Chenyuan's dodging action did not stop in the slightest, he knew that the irascible true god was about to make a big move...

"Demon Lord, this god will let you see what the power of God is!"

After that, the true god clasped his hands together, and then gradually separated, and where the palms of his hands were opposite, a red sphere like a blood mist appeared, which was not dazzling, but it looked extremely frightening, as if he would become a member of the blood mist in the next second.

What kind of disgusting thing is this? And the power of God, oh, really tarnished the word "God"!

Mo Chenyuan frowned, he was not afraid, but he was disgusted by this attack of the true god, and he looked very disgusted.

However, thinking about the things he saw in the secret room of the Book Palace, Mo Chenyuan suddenly felt that it didn't seem to be a surprise that the true god could have this kind of attack, the two were very compatible, wasn't it?

The true god couldn't see the contempt and disgust in Mo Chenyuan's eyes, and he was still immersed in his own world as always, lamenting his "achievement".