As soon as Mo Hanbei stepped on his feet, his figure appeared directly in mid-air, and in his palm, there was a strong gathering of cloud power, and he slapped towards the ancient tomb sky with one palm. m.

The strong palm wind, carrying incomparable power, shook the space, and the surrounding heaven and earth began to shatter inch by inch under this palm wind.

In the face of Mo Hanbei's fierce palm, the ancient tomb heaven will also not show the slightest mercy, in the previous duel, he can feel Mo Hanbei's strength at such a young age, he has such strength, if he is given enough time, I am afraid that he will really be able to achieve the realm of the great god, and he may not be an opponent at that time.

However, there is no if in this world, how could Tomb Heaven be afraid of Mo Hanbei's talent after stepping into the realm of the Great God for many years.

"Corpse Heart!"

The ancient tomb sky let out a low sigh, and the palm of his hand was surrounded by this rich corpse qi, and there was a strong corrosive qi in the corpse qi, and even the aura that permeated the surroundings was eroded away under this corrosive power, making a sneering sound that was terrifying.

Bang!

The palms of the two hands, like the ancient magic mountain, collided violently, a terrifying ripple of power, like water waves, spread wildly to the surroundings, and the ground under his feet was even more terrifying cracks under the ripples of power, deep ravines, and frantically diffused all around.

The yellow sand swept across the sky, like a sandstorm, and a tornado like a giant dragon flying swept the sky and the earth.

"Quick, everybody get out of here!" Seeing that the two were fighting so terrifyingly, Mo Qing roared, commanded many clansmen, and fled into the distance.

Although those clansmen were shocked by the strength of the young master Mo Hanbei, compared to their own lives, their own lives were naturally more important, and under the command of Mo Qing, they fled into the distance in an orderly manner.

When they reached safety, they looked up and watched the battle in the distant sky.

"The young patriarch has such strength at a young age, and in the future, I will be able to achieve new brilliance under the leadership of the young patriarch." Many clansmen looked at Mo Hanbei, who was fighting with the Ancient Tomb Heaven in the sky and did not fall into the slightest disadvantage, and said in admiration.

"That's natural, the young patriarch is the most talented person in my Mobei lineage for thousands of years, and he has cultivated my Mobei town clan law, and the eight desolate clouds start, my Mobei lineage will inevitably prosper." Someone laughed and said, as if with Mo Hanbei, all problems can be solved, and any enemy can be defeated.

However, looking at the battle in the sky, Mo Qing's face became more and more solemn, he could feel that although Mo Hanbei could resist the attack of the Ancient Tomb Heaven, he also had to work hard, and the Ancient Tomb Heaven seemed to be able to deal with it easily, and he did not do his best, if the Ancient Tomb Heaven made a full attack, I am afraid that Mo Hanbei would also be in danger.

"Tomb Heaven, no matter what the price you pay, you don't want to hurt my son, even if it costs your own life." Mo Qing's eyes were red, Mo Hanbei was not only his son, but also the hope of Mobei, with him, Mobei would be able to embark on a more brilliant realm in the future.

Rumble!

Mo Hanbei and Ancient Tomb Heaven slapped each other again, and their bodies couldn't help but step on the void and fly backwards behind them.

Poof!

Mo Hanbei's body was boiling with qi and blood, and his face was slightly pale, he raised his head and stared at the ancient tomb sky with red eyes, stretched out his palm, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, boy, give up, as long as you take refuge in me and let me plant the corpse print, I can keep you happy and peaceful in Mobei, how about it?" Gu Tomb Tian laughed and said, for Mo Hanbei, he also had a sense of cherishment.

If Mo Hanbei can be allowed to join them, it will not only increase the strength of his own side, but also weaken the strength of Huaxia, which is simply a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

"You want me to surrender, you're just dreaming!" Mo Hanbei said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, stubborn, in that case, there is no need for you to stay in this world." Tomb Heaven said in a cold voice, and then he raised his palm, and his fingers formed a series of prints like lightning.

"Corpse Blizzard!"

Call...... Call......

As the ancient tomb celestial seal was unveiled, everyone could feel that the temperature between heaven and earth had dropped a lot at this moment, and the north wind was even more howling, carrying an extremely strong cold power.

Immediately afterwards, there were pieces of black snowflakes falling down in the sky, and among the snowflakes, there seemed to contain the power of death, strong corrosiveness, which made people can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

Yes!

Snowflakes fell and landed on the body of a clansman, who couldn't help but shudder and let out a terrible scream. The strong corrosive power said that his skin drilled into his body, and the cold power seemed to be able to freeze his soul.

The man struggled on the ground for a few moments, then stopped, and his body turned into a puddle of pus and blood.

"Quick, this snowflake has a strong corpse poison, everyone hurry up and protect it with spiritual power." Seeing the clansmen fall down one after another, turning into pus and blood, Mo Qing's expression changed greatly, and he commanded the clansmen to hold up the spiritual power shield and protect themselves.

It's just that even if there is the protection of the spiritual power light shield, but with the fall of the corpse wind and snow, the spiritual power light mask gradually becomes unstable and even cultivates to a low level, the light mask that is supported has been broken, and the corpse wind and snow fall on the body, and after a few struggles, he died.

"Tomb Heaven, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing that the clansmen did not have much strength to fight back under this corpse wind and snow, Mo Hanbei's heart was full of killing intent, and his red eyes were even more eager to kill the ancient tomb heaven in a moment.

"Hehe, is this angry? Rest assured, you'll soon be on your way with your stupid bunch. In this regard, the ancient tomb heaven smiled indifferently, for him, it was just a few ants that were pinched to death, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"Corpse Blizzard, Snow Demon Hand!"

The palm of the ancient tomb heaven continued to seal, only to see the snowflakes flying in the sky, converging in front of the ancient tomb sky, and the snow devil hand that had been exuding terrifying corpse qi was condensed, this snow demon hand, in addition to the corrosive power of corpse qi, also contained the most yin to poisonous generals, as long as it touched, it would immediately die.

"Go!"

With a flick of the ancient tomb sky, the snow demon hand was suddenly shocked, turning into a black light, bringing up an arc of light, and rushing towards Mo Hanbei.

"Eight desolate clouds start, the sky is extinguished, and the clouds rise and the sky is shattered!"

Mo Hanbei shouted, and the divine power in his body gushed out without reservation, this is the Eight Desolate Clouds, the power of the seventh type in the Eight Styles Mudras is much stronger than the previous Annihilation Style, as for the last style, the Divine Annihilation Style, with his current strength, it is still difficult to perform, I am afraid that only when he cultivates to reach the realm of the Great God can he be able to use it.

But even so, this Heavenly Annihilation Handprint is still terrifying, a powerful divine power cloud hand condensed in front of Mo Hanbei's body, exuding terrifying fluctuations like destroying the world, under this power, even the powerhouses in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm can be wiped out in an instant, unless he is a demonic genius like Shen Yan alive Li Qingyang, otherwise there is only one way to die.

"But that's not enough!" Mo Hanbei stared at this divine power cloud hand, feeling that the power in it was still not strong enough, and there was a blood-colored climb in his red eyes, which made him feel a little more terrifying.

Poof!

He stretched out his palm and slapped it on his chest fiercely, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and sprinkled on the Divine Power Cloud Hand, and the Divine Power Cloud Hand that absorbed this essence blood also became a little more condensed, and was rendered with a layer of blood-colored brilliance, and the hearts of the people who watched it were shocked.

Mo Hanbei's face was even paler, but he didn't care about it at all, his mind moved, and his divine power cloud hand cut through the space and slapped towards the snow demon hand that broke through the sky.

"It must be successful." In the Mobei lineage, the hearts of all the clansmen were raised to their throats, and they knew that the success or failure of Mo Hanbei lay in this move, and only by defeating the old tomb heaven could they live.

"Big brother can't fail." Mo Ling clenched his fists, he has always been full of confidence in Mo Hanbei, and his eldest brother has the powerful power to turn the tide.

Before, Mo Qing asked him to go to Mo Hanbei's retreat and take Mo Hanbei away, but as soon as he walked there, he felt an earth-shattering power fluctuation in it, and then he saw Mo Hanbei break out of the sky and fight with the ancient tomb heaven.

Rumble!

The Snow Demon Hand and the Divine Power Cloud Hand slammed together, the powerful force impacted the surroundings, and the space shattered like glass crazily, and a powerful spatial storm suddenly formed, carrying powerful destruction fluctuations, towards the surrounding crazy erosion.

"Hmph, boy, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you will have to cultivate for another few decades!" Gu Tomb Tian sneered, and the corpse qi in his palm bloomed, and he shook it fiercely at the snow demon's hand.

"Boom!"

I saw the snow devil hand shatter violently, and the powerful impact force swept the heavens and the earth, and the devastating fluctuations caused the surrounding space to collapse.

And the Divine Power Cloud Hand, the first to bear the brunt, under this destructive power, directly shattered, difficult to resist.

Poof!

Mo Hanbei flew backwards like a broken kite, and finally smashed to the ground. Under the impact of this destructive force, his body was even more shattered, his chest was even more bloody and fleshy, his breath was sluggish, and he could die at any time.

"Give me death!" The figure of the ancient tomb sky flashed, rushing towards Mo Hanbei.

"Tomb Heaven, if you want to kill my son, pass me first." Mo Qing roared, his body burst out, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the ancient tomb sky, and the divine power in his body was even more violent, "Mo Ling, take Bei'er away, quickly!" ”

Immediately after, Mo Ling's body exploded, and an even stronger force impacted and swept wildly towards the surroundings.