"Lord Donghuang. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yue Liuli heard Mo Chen's voice, and a pale smile appeared on her pretty face that was holding back the pain, and exclaimed happily.

Brother Mo has finally succeeded!

Yue Liuli looked sideways at Mo Chen's deep eyes, felt the terrifying power contained in them, and a happy smile appeared on her pretty face, and she thought of it with joy in her heart.

When everyone heard Mo Chen's voice, their hearts instantly froze.

Donghuang Taiyi succeeded, this?

When they thought of the terrible situation of Donghuang Taiyi, their hearts could no longer be calm.

Mo Chen opened his eyes, looking at the unstoppable blood on Yue Liuliyu's hands, as well as the white bones, and the anger in his eyes burned.

He glanced at the middle-aged man with two knives beside him, and saw a trace of blood left on the two knives, his eyes were cold and piercing, and the cold killing intent made the surrounding sky flutter with snow!

When the middle-aged man heard Mo Chen's voice, he knew that the situation was wrong. He felt the piercing murderous intent, his face was solemn without the slightest hesitation, his steps stepped lightly on the altar, and the whole person retreated backwards like an arrow from Xuan.

Mo Chen looked at his body that began to retreat, stood up with a calm face, and shook the void at the figure of the person who was about to escape from the altar, and out of thin air a large Zhenyuan palm appeared and held him in it.

"No, I'm willing to surrender to the Eastern Emperor!"

The middle-aged man with two knives was held by Mo Chen's True Yuan palm print, and his face suddenly changed greatly. He looked at Mo Chen's cold and ruthless eyes and said quickly. As he spoke, he looked at Mo Chen with expectant and frightened eyes, hoping that the other party would leave his life for the sake of his own cultivation.

As a master of the Jindan realm, an old monster who has lived for almost two hundred years. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die!

"Poof."

Mo Chen's face was calm, his palms suddenly clenched, and a dull sound came from the void, and the middle-aged man with two knives was directly pinched and exploded into a blood mist in the sky!

"Gross."

Qin Qing looked at the blood mist in the sky, sniffed the bloody clouds, and immediately reacted. Her face was pale and bloodless, and she couldn't help but retch.

Although Qin Qing asked himself to be well-informed, it was the first time to see a big living person being slapped into a blood mist in front of his eyes.

"Gollum."

Everyone looked at Mo Chen's figure, skimming the blood mist in the sky, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their eyes full of horror.

Although they had already guessed the horror of Donghuang Taiyi, when they saw with their own eyes a master who was about the same level of cultivation as themselves, he was pinched and exploded without any resistance in front of him, but they couldn't calm down in their hearts.

"Run!"

Someone let out an exclamation, but he stood still and did not move, but saw three people flying away in different directions, and then followed closely.

"Why should you leave when you are here? The epiphany of the deity this time happened to realize a martial arts supernatural power. Its name is the Emperor of the Queen of Heaven, and you are invited to taste it. Mo Chen's eyes flickered, and the cold light in them was impressive, he glanced at everyone, and said flatly.

"Boom!"

Mo Chen said and took a step forward, and the heavens and the earth suddenly let out a huge roar. It was as if there was a thunderbolt that shook in the ears of the people and made them lose their minds. The few people who had already flown away hundreds of feet seemed to be shocked by the thunder, and stood still in the void without moving.

Mo Chen's face remained unchanged and he continued to take a step forward.

The roar intensified, as if a mountain had collapsed and the earth cracked, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the sky raged, setting off a terrible storm.

Among all the people, Qin Qing's cultivation is the lowest. At this time, the vitality of heaven and earth was furious, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hung with blood, and her face showed a look of pain.

Mo Chen took the third step, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the thunder and the violent vitality storm that shook the heavens and the earth before suddenly disappeared.

The world was silent for a while, but for everyone, the situation was not only not the slightest better, but more painful.

They only felt as if they were being rejected by the whole heaven and earth, and endless pressure was crushing them from all directions.

However, in an instant, many people were already flushed, and blood was hanging on the corners of their mouths.

And Qin Qing, who was the weakest in cultivation, was even more unbearable, she suddenly raised her head and spurted blood, dyed her snow-white dress red, and let out a miserable muffled snort, and the whole person was no longer able to stop in the void, and fell down leisurely.

This place is thousands of zhang high from the top of Mount Tai, and it is even more thousands of zhang from the ground. It is not difficult to imagine that Yi Qinqing's weak body fell from such a high sky, and the result waiting for her could only be shattered!

"Qing'er!" Xiang Shaolong heard Qin Qing's miserable snort and suddenly woke up. He looked at Qin Qing who fell downward, his face suddenly changed color, and he exclaimed.

When Xiang Shaolong saw this scene, he immediately wanted to save Qin Qing. But at this time, the formation had been broken, and although his cultivation was strong, under Mo Chen's martial arts powers, it was as if he was bound to the sky, and every step of movement was extremely difficult.

With this turtle-like speed, how could Xiang Shaolong save Qin Qing, who was beginning to fall.

Mo Chen faced Qin Qing's fall, and there was no special expression on his face. Nuwa's kind of perfect goddess, he can kill without hesitation, let alone a little Qin Qing.

He took the fourth step, and the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly shook.

Everyone can clearly feel that it is not their own illusion, but that the heavens and the earth are really moving! Because of Mo Chen's step, he is shaking!

They only felt that with the shaking of heaven and earth, they seemed to be crushed by the mountains over and over again, the bones of their bodies crackled, the tiny capillaries were broken, and the clothes on their bodies were instantly soaked with blood.

"Donghuang Taiyi!" Xiang Shaolong saw that Qin Qing was falling faster and faster, and he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and roared angrily.

He looked directly at Mo Chen's figure, as if he wanted to see through the true face hidden in the robe, and shattered Mo Chen's body into pieces with his eyes.

Mo Chen glanced at Xiang Shaolong coldly, and took the sixth step without stopping.

"Click."

He took a step, and the space twisted and shattered, making a crisp sound.

"Ahh

Someone had just set foot in Jindan, and he could no longer bear the terrible pressure, and was shaken into a blood mist by the distorted space. However, in the time of a breath, this area of dozens of zhang was already covered by blood mist, and it looked like a gloomy blood cloud from a distance.

Xiang Shaolong felt the terrifying spatial fluctuations around him, looking at the hundreds of masters who died tragically one by one, as well as Qin Qing, who could only be seen vaguely.

His eyes were torn apart, he couldn't bear the torment any longer, and tremblingly took out the jade disc of creation that had cracked from his arms, and sang with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice: "Creation is immeasurable, and the avenue is three thousand." Time is long, and eternity is empty! ”

After Xiang Shaolong finished singing, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the whole person seemed to be seriously injured, and his face was pale and terrifying.

The essence blood fell on the Creation Jade Disk, and it shimmered with a pale cyan glow, and an inexplicable aura enveloped this space.

Under that strange aura, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button. Mo Chen's footsteps in the air were slowed down infinitely, as if he had stopped. The frightened faces on the faces of the others were frozen, as was the rain of blood that drifted in the sky.

In this space, the only one who can move freely is Xiang Shaolong!

His face was as pale as paper, and his brow furrowed tightly as he looked down at the crack on the Jade Plate that had nearly split it.

Xiang Shaolong stroked the rift, and was even a little worried about whether it would break in half.

He was silent for a while, looking at Mo Chen's figure with hatred, his eyes full of endless killing intent. If it weren't for Donghuang Taiyi, Qin Qing would not have been seriously injured, and he would not have completely lost hope of returning home.

Xiang Shaolong clenched his hands, and the green tendons on it jumped.

He stepped on the void and walked out towards Mo Chen firmly, and the aura around him became more and more violent. The distance between the two was not far, and Xiang Shaolong was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Mo Chen.

Xiang Shaolong looked at Mo Chen, who was close at hand, and his right hand clenched his fist Zhenyuan was furious. He threw a punch, and the space rippled.

Seeing that Xiang Shaolong's fist was about to hit Mo Chen's head, he stretched out his right hand and held it easily.

Mo Chen's eyes flickered, staring at the Creation Jade Disc on Xiang Shaolong's left hand, feeling the faint familiar aura on it, and whispering: "Is this your treasure through time and space?" (To be continued.) )