Two powerful mountains of oppressive force filled the entire hall and firmly pressed on everyone's bodies.

"It's so strong!"

Qi Dangdang's eyes widened, and he looked back and forth in disbelief at Ye Yunyou and Jia Cong, who were standing proudly, and the sudden burst of aura between the two shocked him.

He knew Luo Ya's realm very well, he thought that the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm was comparable to the 'Dongsheng Eighteen', and the previous battle between Luo Ya and Yeyun Yu was also seen by him, but he didn't expect that Yeyun You and Jia Cong were actually hiding their strength.

It may be said that Luo Ya is indeed comparable to the eighteen people of Dongsheng, but there are also strong and weak among those eighteen people, obviously, Yeyunyou and Jia Cong do not belong to the weak.

The three demon clans were shocked, glanced at each other, and immediately made a decision, dragged their seriously injured bodies, and quickly left the main hall.

If you stay here any longer, you can't wait for those humans to react and kill the three of them.

The departure of the three did not attract any attention from the people present, and now, with the departure of the three demon clans and the departure of Li Fengchun, there are still twelve people left in the main hall.

There are seven people on Mo Li's side, and five people on Yeyun's side.

However, the advantage in numbers did not make Mo Li and the others have any relaxed look on their faces.

"Miscalculated ......"

Meng Bufan said softly, Su Yuechan beside her was pale, and under the pressure of these two terrifying rays, she had a feeling that she was about to suffocate.

Mo Li took a deep breath, his face slightly gloomy.

Luo Ran tried his best to expel Li Fengchun from the main hall, thinking that the strength of the two sides would be equal because of the decrease in the number of Ye Yunyou and others, but now it seems that the gap between the two sides has not only not decreased, but has widened.

Mo Li glanced at the fragment floating in the air slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and then his eyes returned to normal and looked at Jia Cong.

It didn't seem to have any changes in his mood because of the powerful aura in the late stage of the spirit wheel on his body.

"Don't you need someone to help you?"

Jia Cong looked at Mo Li lightly and kindly reminded.

"Do you think anyone can help me?"

Mo Li shrugged.

At this time, Ye Yunyou locked Shui Miao Miao and Luo Ran alone, Luo Ya was confronting Xuexuan, Meng Bufan and Su Yuechan were also stopped by Hong Tianxiang, and Qi Dangdang was also stopped by the disciple of the Demon Sect, leaving only Mo Li.

Similarly, Jia Cong was the only one left on the other side.

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows: "It seems to be the same, in this case, I can only say sorry......"

Mo Li looked at him lightly, and did not change because of the contempt in his words: "It just so happens that I also want to try the strength of the people who stand at the peak of the younger generation of Dongsheng." ”

Rumble!

The aura of the peak of the spiritual sea exploded, and Mo Li did not hide it in the slightest.

In the face of such a strong enemy, if Mo Li still wants to hide, it is not to hide his strength, but to find death.

However, despite this, in the face of the terrifying aura of Jia Cong's spirit wheel on the other side, Mo Li's aura was completely suppressed.

Fortunately, Mo Li is not very human, and the power of his physique and the power of his spirit are intertwined in his body, bursting out with a more powerful force, making the peak of the spiritual sea of Mo Li qualitatively different from the peak of the spiritual sea of ordinary people.

There is still a strong pressure on his body, and under the suppression of such a strong aura, Mo Li knows that he has no resistance at all, because his strength may only be able to exert seventy percent of the peak.

This is also the so-called realm suppression, and the breath alone can make one's opponent lose nearly half of his combat power, how can he fight.

However, this kind of realm suppression is generally reflected in the two people whose realms are too different, just like the current Jia Cong and Mo Li, and just like the current Yeyunyou and Luo Ran.

However, the faint light shield on Luo Ran's body rose again, completely blocking the aura of the night clouds, but it made Luo Ran not suppressed by the realm.

And Mo Li exhaled slightly, and a dark gold turbulence suddenly burst out of the dantian, filling all parts of Mo Li's body in an instant.

"Holy Flame, protect the body!"

Mo Li snorted coldly, and the epidermis of his whole body suddenly turned dark gold, and in the next moment, a dark golden flame suddenly appeared on the skin of Mo Li's body, completely enveloping Mo Li's body.

Roar!

An ancient and wild aura rose from Mo Li's body, like a dragon's roar, exploding in the main hall, and everyone, including Ye Yunyou and Jia Cong, was suddenly shocked in their hearts, and an extremely depressing feeling filled their bodies.

This feeling, no matter how much the spiritual power in their bodies surged, no matter how they mobilized their strength, they could not erase the slightest bit, this feeling was like a kind of hierarchical suppression, an innate suppression that penetrated deep into the bloodline.

The Holy Fire already possessed a trace of the breath of the Sun-Devouring Flame Dragon at this time, and for most demon beasts and most humans, this trace of the breath of the Sun-Devouring Flame Dragon was enough to suppress their bloodline.

As soon as the holy flame came out, all the pressure that Jia Cong brought to Mo Li disappeared, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.

"Very strong!"

A trace of shock flashed in Ye Yun's eyes, and he carefully looked at the dark golden flames on Mo Li's body.

From above this flame, he sensed a dangerous aura, this flame, had the ability to threaten him.

Then with a hint of brilliance, he glanced at Mo Li in the flames.

With this flame, Mo Li's strength was far from being comparable to Hong Tianxiang and the others, and even completely surpassed the limit of the Spirit Sea.

"Interesting, you can really surprise me......"

He muttered, his eyes flickering slightly, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

After a moment of shock, Luo Ran's face was full of smiles, and sure enough, Mo Li never let him down.

Su Yuechan and Meng Bufan's eyes flashed, and they returned to normal in an instant, they have seen Mo Li's sudden hole cards many times, especially Meng Bufan, he is the most touched, when Mo Li fought with him, it was the same, he kept taking out his hole cards, and finally defeated him.

He looked at Mo Li quietly, then glanced at Hong Tianxiang, and made a slight decision in his heart.

Hong Tianxiang Linghai is in the realm of perfection, Su Yuechan has just stepped into the late stage of Linghai, and he is half a foot into the peak of Linghai, if it is normal, it will be difficult for him and Su Yuechan to defeat Hong Tianxiang together, therefore, if you want to break the current deadlock, it is not possible to rely on ordinary means.

Luo Ya looked at Mo Li with some surprise, and what Luo Ran had said to her flashed in her mind.

Xue Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the people in the main hall, and his gaze stopped slightly on Mo Li, Jia Cong, and Ye Yunyou.

"There are some changes in the plan......

He lowered his head slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The people present were all shocked by the terrifying aura of the Holy Flame, but the two people who felt the most were Hong Tianxiang and Shui Miaomiao.

Hong Tianxiang's face was extremely ugly, and there was a lingering fear in his eyes, this flame would probably remain in his mind for a lifetime.

And Shui Miaomiao's reaction was more intense than Hong Tianxiang's.

The 10,000-year-old wood spirit fire covering her body was trembling slightly, and a wave of panic and fear passed to her from the 10,000-year-old wood spirit fire.

"What kind of flame is this, it actually makes the Ten Thousand Year Wood Spirit Fire have such an emotion, and wasn't his flame golden last time, how can it be dark golden now!"

The countless questions in her mind kept spinning, and what the Ten Thousand Years Wood Spirit Fire passed on to her was a fear of wanting to stay away from Mo Li, just like the flames on Mo Li's body could swallow it in one gulp.

Slightly retracting the emotions in her heart, she withdrew her gaze.

In the current situation, the stronger Mo Li's strength, the better.

Jia Cong's face froze slightly, and he looked at Mo Li with a slight shock, his eyes never left the holy flame floating on Mo Li's body: "This flame is very strong. ”

The contempt in his eyes disappeared, and for the first time he really paid attention to Mo Li.

Mo Li looked at Jia Cong, shook the dark golden flame in his hand slightly, and said in a high voice: "Senior Brother Jia, come to fight!"

Rumble!

The battle intent erupted, the aura was surging, the dark golden flames swelled up, dancing wildly in the air, and the temperature in the main hall rose again.

The dark golden flame under his feet suddenly exploded, and Mo Li's figure instantly turned into a dark golden afterimage, and almost came to Jia Cong's body at a speed that no one could see in an instant.

"Interesting!"

Jia Cong laughed, his eyes were also full of fighting intent, and under the flickering of his figure, the golden sword light was instantly slashed.

Rumble!

The Soul Devouring Fist turned into the Soul Devouring Sword, and the Holy Flame spread on it, directly meeting the golden sword light, and the terrifying spiritual power exploded wildly.

This blow seemed to ignite the smoke in the main hall, and the hall instantly became popular.

Boom! Boom!

Everyone's aura erupted wildly, and they all rushed out towards their opponents.

"I'm positive!"

Shui Miaomiao hurriedly said a word, and the 10,000-year-old wood spirit fire skyrocketed, turning into a cyan afterimage and rushing towards the night clouds.

And this sentence was obviously said to Luo Ran.

Luo Ran also knew very well, standing in place, there was a five-colored ring in each of his hands, and his role was to interfere.

Su Yuechan and Meng Bufan walked side by side, opposite to the rushing Hong Tianxiang.

"Wait until I create an opportunity, and you can just deliver the strongest blow. ”

Meng Bufan said softly.

Su Yuechan's face froze, and she didn't understand what Meng Bufan meant.

However, without giving her a chance to ask, Meng Bufan's figure suddenly accelerated, and he caught up with Hong Tianxiang one step ahead.

"A person dares to come up and look for death!"

Hong Tianxiang snorted coldly and smiled fiercely.

The spiritual power frantically flowed into his spirit sword, slashing towards Meng Bufan with a terrifying aura.

This blow, carrying the fear and anger of Mo Li in his heart, will all be vented on Meng Bufan.

And Meng Bufan didn't seem to see Hong Tianxiang's blow at all, and suddenly met it, as if he was about to hit the spirit sword with his body.

"If you're looking for death, then it's no wonder you're going to blame!"

Hong Tianxiang's eyes narrowed, although he didn't know what Meng Bufan's plans were, but he didn't plan to stop, even if Meng Bufan died under this sword, he deserved it.

Meng Bufan's eyes flashed, and just as the spirit sword was about to slash at him, his back suddenly shook, and the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared.

Hong Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, and the spirit sword in his hand stopped.

Rumble!

A powerful shock came from above his head.

He jerked his head up, and a purple sword light was shooting towards his head.

But what stunned him was Meng Bufan behind the sword light.

Meng Bufan followed closely behind the sword light, but Hong Tianxiang's gaze was behind Meng Bufan.

Strike!

Strike!

There, a great shadow stretched out behind him, flapping over him.

That's, wings!

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