Chapter 642: The Great War Begins

Mo Jiu Ge didn't know that in the sea of his consciousness, there was a pair of huge eyes behind him, looking at the Dragon Emperor, but that powerful momentum did not make Mo Jiu Ge feel.

And the Dragon Emperor was also given by a force, and there was no way to escape, which was also the reason why Mo Jiu Ge was able to succeed.

Mo Jiu Ge didn't feel the huge eyes coming from behind him, he pinched his hands at this time, constantly refining the Dragon Emperor's divine soul.

The Dragon Emperor's divine soul continued to weaken, and the tragic cries kept coming out, shaking Mo Jiuge's sea of consciousness in turmoil, and the divine soul trembled a little.

Mo Jiuge gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart: "This Dragon Emperor is really powerful, and the screams of his divine soul can make my divine soul tremble." ”

"If my soul had no defense, I guess it would have been torn apart by this voice. ”

After a long time, Mo Jiu Ge rushed into the sea of Mo Jiu Ge's knowledge, and the soul of the Dragon Emperor who wanted to take away Mo Jiu Ge had been refined by Mo Jiu Ge.

"Poof!"

Outside, the Dragon Emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and now he only had a remnant soul left, and the breath on his body was extremely weak.

The spirit in Mo Jiuge's body returned to its place, opened his eyes, and burst out with a fierce cold glow, only to see Mo Jiuge pinching his hands and showing a sea of fire.

And the Dragon Emperor wanted to escape, and now he only had a remnant soul left in his body, he originally thought that he could take away Mo Jiuge, but he didn't expect it.

Mo Jiu Ge hid a big secret in his body, he didn't take away Mo Jiu Ge, but his soul was refined, and he was not Mo Jiu Ge's opponent at all.

However, Mo Jiuge's sea of fire had already surrounded him, and he couldn't escape at all, and he couldn't escape.

The Dragon Emperor was instantly submerged in the sea of fire, and his strength, which had been greatly reduced, was constantly burned by the golden flames, and the screams kept coming out.

"Is this what happened? The Dragon Emperor was actually defeated by Mo Jiuge, is the Dragon Emperor going to die at the hands of Mo Jiuge today?"

The people watching around were very frightened, they had always been known as taboo characters, even if they were mentioned by others, they had to weigh it, but today, they lost to Mo Jiuge.

This guy who came from the wasteland seemed to be born out of thin air, and he crushed all the Tianjiao generations on the Xuantian Continent.

Moreover, he is also a ruthless and decisive person, killing I don't know how many young monks in the Xuantian Continent, and countless monks have died in his hands.

Wind Thunder Pavilion, Heavenly Star Pavilion, Thousand Emperor Sect, Beast Control Sect, etc., there are no longer a few sects that have been killed by Mo Jiuge.

Like a legendary demonic genius, now that the Dragon Emperor is even more defeated in his hands, even the saint did not kill him and let him escape.

One day, he will definitely be able to become a powerful existence like a hegemon on the Xuantian Continent, and they will sigh when they think of this.

I didn't expect that this guy from the wasteland would be able to come to such a point.

"Boom!"

A palm force struck, dispersing Mo Jiuge's sea of fire, and the powerful palm force knocked Mo Jiuge flying, and Mo Jiuge spit blood out of his mouth.

A beam of light wrapped around the Dragon Emperor's body, dragging the Dragon Emperor into the distance, so fast that when Mo Jiu Ge reacted, the Dragon Emperor was already gone.

Mo Jiuge scolded in his heart: "Damn, you actually let him escape." ”

Mo Jiu Ge squinted his eyes, and a trace of killing intent appeared on his body, he didn't know who gave the Dragon Emperor away, if he let himself know.

Even if it was a saint, he would kill him, and he secretly swore that he would find this person and kill him.

"Boom!"

The saints fought, cracks appeared in the sky, and signs of shattering appeared in the space, and the monks under the holy realm felt the terrifying coercion, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Some of those with relatively low cultivation were directly pressed by the terrifying coercion and fell to the ground, their bodies trembling, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Feng Lao fought against Sun Feiyang, this person was the son of one of those who besieged and killed him back then, and Sun Feiyang's father was killed by Feng Lao when he besieged Feng Lao.

Now, when he meets his son, he will naturally not let it go, Feng Lao's body is full of golden light, full of spirit, and between waving his hand and punching, the momentum is rumbling.

And Sun Fei raised his brows and frowned, in the face of this strong man, he was very dignified and cautious, of course, his father and the people of adventure, several strong people surrounded and killed the Wind Venerable, and they did not say that they would kill him, but they killed a few people.

It can be seen how powerful Venerable Wind is, he doesn't know how Venerable Wind came back to life, the people who came back told him that Venerable Wind has been poisoned in his body, and there is no chance of survival.

But Venerable Wind actually appeared, and his strength was still so strong.

And Chongming vs. the old man of Tianxing, the battle between the two was even more intense, these two characters who had been alive for a long time, and when they made a move, they were even more devastating.

Chongming's hands pinched, the space was broken, and sometimes the space was frozen, and the eyes of the old man Tianxing emitted a strange light, and he stretched out his hand to point out, as if time had stood still.

Zhao Pingchuan, the Falling Moon Fairy and Bai Wuye were trapped by dozens of Saint Realm powerhouses, all of whom were powerful and destroyed the world.

Mo Jiuge couldn't interfere in the battle of those people at all, he looked at the heavenly ladder that was as white as jade and exuded an incomparably divine aura.

This ladder, I don't know how many people died on it back then, but it is still so sacred, I really don't know how to do it, and it can still be so sacred.

Zhao Zimo said on the side: "Are you going to climb the ladder?"

Mo Jiu Ge nodded, and Zhao Zimo said, "But your strength hasn't reached that step yet?"

Mo Jiu Ge said: "I know, but I don't believe that only saints can climb the ladder of heaven and finally reach that step." ”

"Although I didn't expect to reach that step, I was extremely curious about the ladder, and I wanted to see how the ladder had killed countless people. ”

Seeing that Mo Jiuge was so determined, Zhao Zimo no longer advised, and said, "Then I'll accompany you!"

Mo Jiuge couldn't persuade Zhao Zimo, so he nodded and agreed, Mo Jiuge took Zhao Zimo's hand and stepped on the ladder.

The divine aura on the ladder is incomparably rich, and out of this, there is also a little more coercion, but if you go up a stone staircase, the coercion will increase.

Mo Jiu Ge felt that there was no difference, and when he saw Mo Jiu Ge and Zhao Zimo walking up the ladder, the people he saw behind him also kept coming towards the ladder.

They wanted to follow behind Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo and see a bargain.

After all, these are the two most wicked people on the Xuantian Continent, in other words, they don't know how Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo got together.

On the Xuantian Continent, the two most demonic worlds are once again, and no one will be able to overpower them in the future.

One by one, they climbed the ladder with mixed emotions, and they didn't know how useful the ladder was.

Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo have walked out of hundreds of steps, and the coercion has gradually become stronger, but this coercion has little effect on Mo Jiuge and Zhao Zimo.

In the sky, Feng Lao punched out, shocking Sun Feiyang, only to see that the corners of Sun Feiyang's mouth were overflowing with blood, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He then took out a long whip that emitted a divine aura.

Feng Lao sneered: "Hey, Fengshen Whip, I didn't expect your Lao Tzu's weapon to fall into your hands, it seems that today you are destined to fall into your Lao Tzu's old path." ”

"Hmph, you are the one who died today!"

The Wind God Whip in Sun Feiyang's hand twitched, and the Wind God Whip tore through the space and came towards Feng Lao.

Before the Wind God Whip arrived, Feng Lao heard the sound of breaking through the air, if this whip fell on an ordinary Saint Realm monk, it would definitely be blasted into two pieces.

However, Feng Lao punched out, whipping the wind god who could tear the space upside down and flying back, which made Sun Feiyang's heart shocked.

Feng Lao said: "You don't know yet, back then, you Lao Tzu used the Feng Shen Whip to kill me, but how can you understand the old man's body, you Lao Tzu died in the hands of the old man like this." ”

As he spoke, Feng Lao's figure flashed, a flash of golden light appeared, Feng Lao appeared in front of Sun Feiyang, Sun Feiyang's eyes froze, and he saw that Feng Lao had already punched him.

Sun Feiyang's body retreated, and at the same time he used the aura in his body, and the wind god whip in his hand hit out, the wind roared, and the wind god whip hit the wind old man like a dragon snake.

"Boom!"

The Wind God Whip was once again beaten back by Feng Lao, Sun Feiyang's figure retreated dozens of miles, his eyes were extremely frightened, he used the Wind God Whip, and he was not an opponent.

I saw that Feng Lao's body was rumbling, and the punches he played were magnificent.

Sun Feiyang actually had a thought that could not be matched, and as soon as such a thought came out, he threw it away.

With the wave of the Wind God Whip in his hand, he didn't believe that Feng Lao's strength was really so strong.

"Boom!"

The space was shattered, and Sun Feiyang was still helpless Feng Lao, only to see that Feng Lao's body was extremely huge, and his body exuded a terrifying momentum.

The golden light shone for 100,000 miles, and with a punch, the landslide and the ground cracked, the space exploded, and with one foot, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the spatial position was shaken.

Sun Feiyang was blasted out by Feng Lao, spitting out blood from his mouth, his internal organs trembled, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and his momentum weakened suddenly.

"Crazy old man, that's enough!" a vicissitudes of life sounded, and then an old man on crutches and with a hunched back stepped in from a distance.

This old man doesn't have a bit of momentum on his body, but he gives others an incomparably powerful feeling.

Everyone heard this voice, and Feng Lao frowned, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Zhou Cang, hurry up and die. Feng Lao said coldly, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again.

"Hehe, your temper is still as short-tempered as it was back then. The old man, who was called Zhou Cang by the old man, smiled lightly.