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A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of Mo Chenyuan's mouth, but he did not respond to the true god's words.

The so-called "power of the gods" can only be counted in the hands of true gods, and the true gods are no longer gods!

However, disdain is contempt, Mo Chenyuan is still very happy, thanks to the fall of the true god, he can take advantage of it.

Originally, I wanted to get a trace of the clues I wanted from Mo Chenyuan's answer, but unfortunately, the true god's wishful thinking was destined to fail, how could Mo Chenyuan be stupid enough to take the initiative to expose his situation?

Perhaps, the true God did not have much faith in such a thing, so, after waiting for a moment, he lost patience and summoned the attack that had not been sent out for a long time.

This time it was also the "Strike of the Gods", but the true gods used almost ten percent of their strength, and even the thunder that was split down was obviously different.

There was no prior change in the wind and clouds, no omen-like "boom" sound, and a thick thunder that was bright and red slashed towards the demonic qi in Mo Chenyuan's body without saying a word.

Even if he couldn't figure out Mo Chenyuan's exact location, the true god was sure that this blow would definitely make Mo Chenyuan lose his combat effectiveness!

Gods and demons are worthy of being natural enemies, and before the red thunder arrived, Mo Chenyuan already felt a sense of crisis, a sense of crisis stronger than any time.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Chenyuan began the final "madness".

Success or failure is up here!

Mo Chenyuan used all the primordial power in his body, and even the power he "borrowed" from the five demons was all integrated, and even the last bit of colorful light and shadow in the dantian gradually lost its color......

That little bit of light and shadow is Mo Chenyuan's last reservation!

Previously, when he broke through the blood mist, although Mo Chenyuan let go of the control of the power in his body, he still kept one hand in the end, leaving some of the power of the five systems for the final containment, because he didn't dare to guarantee what would happen to the power that was completely out of control.

But now, Mo Chenyuan obviously didn't care about that.

The "out of control" Mo Chenyuan's face became even paler, his thin lips were red and purple, he was extremely bewitching, his black hair was windless, and everything seemed to tell the world that something big was about to happen.

All this happened only for a moment, seeing that the red thick thunder was about to hit the demonic qi, the demonic qi that had been "silent" began to circulate at a high speed, and took the initiative to meet the terrifying rough thunder.

Everyone, including the true gods, clearly saw Mo Chenyuan's "true face" at this moment.

"Huh..."The Tianshan Venerable seemed to be startled by Mo Chenyuan's appearance.

With such Mo Chenyuan, how did Venerable Tianshan think that something was wrong, what was wrong?

That's right, temperament! It's the temperament of the whole body has changed!

Those evil eyes were filled with a dark aura, and when his gaze swept in, the Venerable of Tianshan could no longer feel anything other than coldness, it seemed that Mo Chenyuan didn't know him and the drunkard at all.

"Drunkard, how do I feel... Feel..."

"Hey, what you feel is not wrong, it has changed, it has completely changed!" the drunkard sighed, this is the worst outcome, but it is undeniable that this method of the ink boy is the best now!

After the change, Mo Chenyuan's aura continued to increase, and even higher than the true god!

The demonic energy was like a nimble dragon, coiling around the red thunder, preventing it from moving forward.

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