"Boom!"

There was a violent tremor in the Falling Moon Villa, and a black oppressive patch appeared in the sky, and the momentum shook the sky, and the defensive array of the Falling Moon Villa that hit emitted a brilliant light.

Mo Jiu Ge felt this shocking momentum, and his eyes couldn't help but flash two cold lights, one flashed, and the next moment, it appeared in the sky above the Falling Moon Villa.

Hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded the Falling Moon Villa, and even a fly could not escape the sight of these hundreds of thousands of troops.

The weakest cultivators were all monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the power they exuded was enough to shock the heavens and the earth, and those ordinary people felt such momentum and turned pale with fright.

When Lei Qianshu saw Mo Jiuge, he took out those cold, dark vulture eyes, and Lei Qianshou said coldly: "Mo Jiuge, you have killed countless disciples of my Wind Thunder Pavilion. ”

"The entire Xuantian Continent is in turmoil because of you, and there are countless Tianjiao in the Xuantian Continent who have died at your hands. ”

"Today, I, the Wind Thunder Pavilion, will gather the sects of those Tianjiao disciples who were killed by you to crusade against you, the evil star. ”

"Kill Mo Jiuge!"

"Kill Mo Jiuge!"

"Kill Mo Jiuge!"

Suddenly, Lei Qian killed those monks behind him, and when he opened his mouth, he was crusading and killing Mo Jiuge, and the sound shook the sky, shaking the sky, and the momentum was magnificent.

Those monks who had already been waiting to watch the play near the Moon Mountain Villa were shocked when they felt this scene.

"It's so powerful, it seems that Mo Jiu Ge is in a catastrophe today!" someone said.

"Mo Jiu Ge's strength is strong, and there are the Zhao family, Xiaoyao Valley, Ice and Snow Temple, and the Mixed Yuan Sect behind him, who wins and who loses, it's still unknown?"

"Yes, unconsciously, Mo Jiu Ge has grown to this point, and behind it, there is also a major and huge strength entangled. ”

"The Zhao family, in particular, is the largest and most ancient force in the Xuantian Continent. ”

"Tianxing Pavilion is not weak, and with the old man of Tianxing among them, it is difficult to predict the outcome or defeat. ”

Everyone talked about it, while watching the show, chatting about the world, analyzing this big battle, and some people even made bets on who would win this big war.

Mo Jiu Ge smiled and said, "Hehe, the words of the Thunder Pavilion Lord are really funny, doesn't it make people regard the Thunder Pavilion Lord as an ignorant child!"

As he spoke, Mo Jiu Ge laughed, and even many of the onlookers laughed, and some people said: "Although it's a little funny, you have to find an excuse for yourself!"

Lei Qian's face was gloomy, and Mo Jiu Ge continued: "The cultivation of the Lei Pavilion Lord is not piled up using various pills and heavenly treasures. ”

"To be able to achieve such a status and achievement, who does not have hundreds of thousands of heads in their hands and walk over hundreds of thousands of corpses. ”

"If you want to kill me, you can come over at any time, don't make any excuses. ”

"Well said, find any bad reason, just kill!" At this time, there was a fluctuation in the space, and Chongming's figure appeared next to Mo Jiuge.

"The person I want to kill is Mo Jiuge, does Your Excellency want to come over and send him to death?" Lei Qianshu squinted, and the eyes of the Yin Vulture stared at Chongming deadly.

Chongming sneered playfully: "Hey, boy, this seat doesn't like you, I just want to beat you, just rely on your strength, this seat can kill a bunch of people!"

"Very good, today, whoever wants to help Mo Jiuge will come out of this seat. ”

"Your Wind Thunder Pavilion, after today, will definitely be removed from the Xuantian Continent!"

Zhao Pingchuan's figure appeared next to Mo Jiuge, and immediately after, Feng Lao, Falling Moon Fairy, Bai Wuye, Kaishan, Shangguan Yun and others appeared one after another.

Seeing the figures of strong men appearing, Lei Qian's eyes were extremely gloomy. However, he was not afraid, and he still had hole cards in his hand.

"Hmph, whether the Wind Thunder Pavilion will be removed or not, it's not up to you, Zhao Pingchuan, to decide. The figure of the old man walked out.

His body was shrouded in light, and his face was not visible.

"Hmph, you are not expensive or expensive, what qualifications do you have to speak. Chongming stood up and said disdainfully.

A touch of murderous intent emerged from the old man of Tianxing's body, and feeling the strength of the old man of Tianxing, Bai Wuye frowned and said, "His strength seems to have taken a step further. ”

Zhao Pingchuan and Feng Lao and the others nodded, and Zhao Pingchuan said: "The last battle of the ladder, it is estimated that I had some understanding, so I made a breakthrough!"

Feng Lao stared at a pair of eyes and said, "His strength should be close to that step." ”

"Hmph, no matter what his strength is, these people dare to come here, and this seat will let them have no return today. ”

As he spoke, Chongming's momentum soared, and he pointed with his big hand and said loudly: "Don't that kid, I didn't have enough fun fighting last time, and I am fighting to the death today." ”

The old man of Tianxing in the glow, his face was extremely gloomy, turned into a streamer, and headed towards the starry sky, Chongming didn't think much about it, and chased after him.

The strength of the people of the Thousand Emperor Sect is very strong, and there are many strong saints, forming a saint killing array and killing towards Mo Jiuge's side.

Mo Jiu Ge didn't want to fight with them here, so he also headed towards the starry sky, and the same was true for Zhao Pingchuan and the others.

Sun Feiyang's momentum was awe-inspiring, and the wind god whip was struck, and he hit Mo Jiuge's side, Mo Jiuge's expression was indifferent, and golden flames appeared in his palms.

Exuding a terrifying heat, a palm slapped out, and the golden flames condensed into a large palm print, blasting towards the wind god whip.

There was a loud "boom", the palm print was shattered by the Wind God Whip, and the golden flames flew in all directions, and the Wind God Whip played by Sun Feiyang also flew back upside down.

It was just a confrontation just now, Sun Feiyang felt the terrifying power of Mo Jiuge, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "This strength is no longer inferior to Venerable Feng." ”

He was not the opponent of the Wind Venerable, and despite how much his strength had improved since the previous time, he knew the Wind Venerable's strength very well.

Therefore, he didn't think that Mo Jiu Ge would lose to the Wind Venerable.

There was a scene of resentment in his eyes, he claimed to be a representative of the same era as Zhao Pingchuan, and created such a powerful sect as the Thousand Emperor Sect.

But he knew that compared with Zhao Pingchuan, he was still countless times worse.

All of this was caused by Venerable Wind.

The Wind God Whip in his hand twitched, making a "whirring" sound, and the void was cut a deep crack by the Wind God Whip.

Mo Jiu Ge took out the black knife, and the black knife slashed out, and the endless sword qi turned into a long river of sword qi, blasting towards the Wind God Whip.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, and the long river of sword qi was shattered by the powerful power emitted by the wind god whip, turning into endless sword qi, shooting in all directions, and the terrifying sword qi hit the surrounding stars, breaking the stars in half.

Falling downward, it instantly burst into flames.

The sage's army formed a large array, trapping Mo Jiu Ge in it, and Mo Jiu Ge felt the momentum around him, as well as the power of that oppression.

The Wind God Whip descended from the sky, blasting towards Mo Jiu Ge like a dragon snake.

Mo Jiuge's black knife slashed out, and the long river of condensed sword qi dissipated in mid-air before it could be struck, and the wind god whip like a dragon and snake bombarded Mo Jiuge's body.

Bombarded Mo Jiuge and flew out, the qi and blood in Mo Jiuge's body were surging, and his internal organs felt a hot pain.

If it weren't for the strength of his own body, it is estimated that this whip would have to explode and die.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Jiuge's body was full of momentum, and his body was shining with golden light.

"Brother Mo, we're here to help you!" The membrane really heard Ye Taihei's voice, and in his divine sense, Mo Jiuge saw Ye Taihei, Shangguan Qinghong and the others coming towards this side.

"Are you guys coming here to die?" Sun Feiyang showed a scornful smile.

In the great array of saints, Mo Jiu Ge was no longer afraid at all.

Shangguan Qinghong and the others have now stepped into the level of the Holy Realm, although they can't compare with a strong person like Sun Feiyang now, but they are not afraid at all.

They are also saints, and they are also the best of the younger generation.

"Hmph, if you hadn't lived tens of thousands of years longer, would you still have the right to speak in this era?" Shangguan Qinghong said coldly.

Sun Feiyang's eyes were extremely gloomy, when did he be said by a back.

Suddenly, the wind god whip in Sun Feiyang's hand went out, and Ye Taihei took out the mixed yuan golden bucket and blasted it out directly.

"Boom" exploded, and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket beat the Wind God Whip back, Sun Feiyang squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that those old immortals of the Mixed Yuan Sect actually gave you the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket." ”

"Hmph, isn't it just a mixed yuan golden bucket, look at it scares you. Ye Taihei showed a sincere smile.

Sun Feiyang said coldly: "Even if you have the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, you will not be able to escape the fate of death. ”

Mo Jiu Ge said: "The dead person, I'm afraid it's you!"

As he spoke, Mo Jiuge's body swelled, his momentum rumbled, and the golden light on his body illuminated the surrounding darkness, Mo Jiuge punched out, and the space distorted.

Those saints and powerhouses pinched their hands one by one, and a powerful and mysterious force enveloped the space where Mo Jiu Ge was.

Mo Jiuge's fist slammed into an enchantment barrier, and those saint powerhouses were shocked by that powerful power, and their faces turned pale.

Mo Jiuge punched out punch after punch, shocking those saint powerhouses to the point that they spat blood, and those saint powerhouses had no way to hold on.

Suddenly, when the seventh punch of Mo Jiuge's Seven Killing Fist blasted out, they were blown away, and some of them even exploded in mid-air and turned into blood mist.

And Sun Feiyang felt the terrifying power, and he also had some heart palpitations.

He looked at Mo Jiu Ge in surprise.

Mo Jiu Ge said coldly: "Say, how do you want to die today!"

Sun Feiyang's face was gloomy and he did not speak.