Chapter 1523: The Ultimate Battle 17

Jun Moye squinted at the black-clothed man in front of him, his purple eyes were indifferent, and there was the innate domineering spirit of the king. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes, as if a generation of overlords was laughing at the inadequacy of ants!

Receiving the purple-robed man's eyes, the man in black was furious!

Thousands of years ago, Fengyun treated him like this, with such eyes, and so inappropriate for him.

Today, again.

Even if the two were not the same person, it could not calm the anger in his heart.

Jun Moye slowly closed his eyes, allowing the power in his body to surge towards the meridians, and then converged in the dantian.

He could feel that the power in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was becoming more and more fulfilling. But there was no happiness and excitement in my heart, only coldness and solemnity.

I kept recalling the scene of the woman in white being knocked away, as well as the porcelain doll's fragile body, and her pale and bloodless face, all of which were replayed in my mind and lingered.

Xiao Yue'er......

Xiao Yue'er......

He is reluctant to hurt her a point, and those who hurt her must pay the price!

The sleeping power in his body quickly converged towards his dantian, enriching his veins and strength, his own strength became stronger and stronger, and the purple-black halo emitted from his body became more and more intense.

After all, it is two people, and if they want to be completely one with the experience of receiving the wind and clouds, the pain and bone-eroding pain they have to endure are all unbearable for ordinary people.

But Jun Moye was silent from beginning to end, without saying a word, quietly receiving that power, and then fusing it.

Combining his power with the power of Fengyun, the power that erupts from the glory of the two is extremely terrifying.

The hand hidden in the sleeve robe was held tightly, the green tendons on his forehead protruded, Jun Moye's body was still motionless, and his footsteps did not move a minute.

The sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, and the time passed minute by minute.

Ground!

Jun Mo opened his eyes suddenly, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar: "Ah......"

With him as the center, his body burst out with a thick purple-black aura, attacking towards the surroundings.

Everywhere they passed, no one was spared, and all of them were wiped out!

Even the man in black was shocked by the explosion of this force and flew out for several meters before he could stabilize his body.

The wind is blowing and the wind is changing. The already dark sky was even darker at this moment, and the heavens and the earth were plunged into endless darkness.

"Boom ......"

There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, followed by purple-black lightning bolts, all of which struck towards the purple figure below.

The purple-black thunder and lightning touched Jun Moye's body, and the already powerful and terrifying power grew again, constantly surging.

"Boom ......"

Purple-black thunderbolts descended towards Jun Mo Ye one after another, and each time they fell, Jun Mo Ye's strength increased by one point.

Even the few people below could sense the horror of the two, like Shura who had awakened after a bloody battle.

That power is too powerful, very depressing, very terrifying, extremely terrifying. The few people below the suppression all had a feeling that their necks were strangled by Shura's big hand and they couldn't breathe.

In the light shield protection circle that Mu Hanyue and the three of them had laid down before Jun Mo Ye, the familiar aura was intertwined, and the three of them were not affected by its terrifying power.

Nine thunder tribulations are coming, and the heavenly tribulation is now!