The moment the black mist fell, up to the four hall masters of the Yin Clan, down to the Hades Temple, all of them knelt on one knee and greeted them sincerely, and even the dying dry Zen struggled to give salutes. Although the black fog was too thick to see the people inside, the fool knew that there was no one else but the Lord of Darkness.

Because he planned to use brute force to kill Kuzen, Zhang Mochen lost the protection of Yuan Li, and was only then he was spitted blood mist from the mouth of the Dark Master, but at this time, the breath that was put away exploded again, and it was just a verdant cyan, and in the green lingering, Zhang Mochen's face that had turned white due to the heavy blow was rapidly recovering his blood qi.

"So the wooden ring is also in your hand!" the dark voice of the dark lord sounded, sounding very strange, sometimes male and sometimes female, male and female.

The idea communicated with Xiaohua, and the consumed yuan power was quickly replenished, Zhang Mochen inserted Wufeng on the ground, the blue light was extinguished, the golden light was sheng, and he smiled coldly: "There is also a golden ring!"

The rich black qi shook slightly, and the dark lord was surprised, and then Sen Leng said: "Hand over the Yuan Ring, I can save you from death!"

"You were kicked in the head by a donkey?" Zhang Mochen said sneeringly, and Dasheng's golden light began to surge slowly, forming a slow whirlwind on him.

"In that case, then I'll take it myself!" the dark lord's tone was unwavering, but in the next second, the world erupted with a piercing ghostly howl, as if the demons in hell had been released.

Zhang Mochen put away his sneer, his brows furrowed together, his teeth clenched, and the whirlwind swirled faster and faster, finally forming a wall of wind that could be reached by the naked eye.

The infiltrating ghost howl is heart-wrenching, the dark master slowly rises into the air, the powerful breath shakes the rain away, the hands are sealed between light drinks, and a three-pronged halberd with several long battles gradually condenses, majestic, fierce, I don't know how much strong blood I have drunk, under the black, dark red surges.

"Soul Eater, go!"

The Soul Eater Halberd galloped like a toppled mountain, Zhang Mochen, who was in the wind wall, looked steeply, and a loud shout stirred up a whirlwind to the sky, and the sky that was covered by dark clouds and dead air suddenly cracked into a vast whirlpool, lightning and thunder, and coercion poured down.

"Wufeng, Phoenix, stop it!"

The dragon chant and phoenix roared in an instant, and the black dragon and silver phoenix soared into the air, and then swooped down towards the soul devouring halberd.

As soon as he made a move, there were two divine weapons, and Zhang Mochen shocked the audience, but the tension of the people in the living alliance was not eliminated, because the breath of the soul devouring halberd was far stronger than that of the black dragon and the silver phoenix.

There was no accident in the ending, when the deafening impact broke out, the fierce black dragon and silver phoenix flew away, and there was no trace of glue at all.

Wu Feng turned into a heavy sword and plunged into the ground, and the silver phoenix turned into a sharp blade and embedded in the rock wall, and the Soul Eater Halberd was not affected in any way except for a slight tremor in his breath, and continued to bombard Zhang Mochen in the next second.

The ending was expected, but the hearts of the people in the alliance still jumped to their throats, however, Zhang Mochen in the whirlwind smiled coldly, he didn't expect Wu Feng and Phoenix to repel the Soul Eater Halberd, what he wanted was a gap, an opportunity for him to perform the three-finger exercise.

When the surging coercion rolled up the wind like a knife and roared, Zhang Mochen raised his head and shouted, the vast whirlpool thundered, and the golden giant fingers emerged, not one, not two, but three.

"Three fingers out, punish the devil!"

The three fingers rumbled down, like a collapsed pillar of heaven, and the Soul Eater Halberd was still unmoved, blasting away at Zhang Mochen.

The first loud bang finally exploded, and the golden index finger was the first to collide with the soul eater, and what was shocking was that the golden index finger not only failed to block the success, but collapsed one after another.

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Mo Chen's teeth clenched, his gaze was firm, and his middle finger was pressed down violently, and the second loud bang exploded immediately.

The golden middle finger smashed into the body of the Soul Eater Halberd impartially. The Soul Eater first sank violently, then pulled out to slash, and slashed at the golden middle finger.

The golden middle finger was suddenly covered with cracks, and this crack spread rapidly, and it cracked in an instant.

The two fingers were destroyed, Zhang Mochen raised his head and roared, and his golden thumb broke through the turbulent space and ran down fiercely.

A third loud bang rang out, and the golden thumb pressed down with all its might, and the Soul Eater turned its head upwards in order to resist. This time, there was no destruction, nor was it completely defeated, only evenly matched and indistinguishable.

Seeing that the golden thumb finally blocked the Soul Eater Halberd, the hearts of the people of the Living Alliance finally lowered slightly, but their brows were still tightened, because it was not yet known who killed the deer.

"Xiaohua, replenish Yuan Li with all your might!"

The beads of sweat that were the size of the bean slipped down rapidly, Zhang Mochen gritted his teeth, and pressed the violently trembling thumb down again in the next second, and in mid-air, the situation that could not be held was finally broken, and the golden thumb began to press down slowly.

The Dark Lord let out a sound of surprise, but it was only surprise, and when the black death qi suddenly soared, the fallen Soul Eater suddenly stopped falling, and pushed the golden thumb back into the air little by little.

The fingers moved back irresistibly, and a drop of red dripped from the fingertips, Zhang Mochen's expression looked a little hideous, and he drank wildly after a while.

"Boom!"

The golden thumb of defeat suddenly revealed itself, and the powerful coercion finally pressed the Soul Eater into the ground.

"Wufeng, Phoenix!"

Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, Zhang Mochen shouted loudly, and under his shouting, Wu Feng and Phoenix, who were hit hard, tried their best to bombard the Soul Eater Halberd.

The deafening impact suddenly erupted, and the Soul Eater Halberd finally turned into a lingering black qi and dissipated, while Wu Feng and the Phoenix were also shocked away. On the blade of the bladeless sword, a deep mark was very glaring. The phoenix's damage was even more severe, with several spiderweb-like cracks running through the hilt from the tip of the sword.

"Bastard!"

The communication with Wu Feng and the phoenix was already very weak, Zhang Mochen scolded hatefully, and the next second the golden light was extinguished, the green light was flourishing, and the body was flying, and the gravel, fallen leaves, and broken wood in this space seemed to suddenly have life, and when the loud shouts fell, they turned into heavy hammers, swords, and iron rods, flying all over the sky.

Compared to Zhang Mochen's embarrassment, the collapse of the Soul Eater Halberd did not have any effect on the Dark Master, when the sharp blades and heavy weapons flew from the sky, he groaned in a deep voice, very calmly, and under his chanting, countless black lights rose from the ground, faintly condensing grimaces, as if all the powerful ghosts in hell were released.

Controlling the crowd with the crowd, the two sides suddenly entered a fierce battle. The sword split the ghost, and the ghost blasted the hammer away, and the ripples of the collision were accompanied by a muffled sound that filled the ears, completely occupying the space.

Relying on Xiaohua's Yuan Force supplement and the power of Yuan Ring, Zhang Mochen struggled to compete, but there was a gap between the two sides after all, one was the master, the other was the beginner Yuan Emperor, and the gap between levels could be narrowed, but it could not be eliminated. Gradually, Zhang Mochen fell into defeat.

The battle line retreated again and again, and the cyan still could not avoid the fate of being eaten by the black gas, Zhang Mochen simply stopped holding on, and the purple and blue alternated between the explosions, and when a purple flame rose to the prairie in his body, the dense raindrops were completely evaporated before they dropped.

Zhang Mochen waved his arms and pulled out a whirlwind fire, then slapped it out with both hands, and in the next second, the whirlwind fire burst out violently along the palm of his hand, and this space suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and in that sea of fire, there were countless powerful ghosts

Finally screamed and turned to ashes.

Under Zhang Mochen's urging, the sea of fire continued to spread rapidly forward, however, when a cold murmur sounded again, the black wind between heaven and earth was fierce.

The black wind tore at the purple flames, and the sea of fire grew smaller and smaller, and a moment later the last spark was extinguished.

A strong feeling of emptiness came from the soles of his feet, Zhang Mochen almost fell, at this time he was not only breathing very quickly, but his breath was even more unstable.

The dark lord was still wrapped in a rich dead air, making people not know the true face of Lushan, and when the sea of fire was extinguished, he did not chase Zhang Mochen for the first time, but slowly soared.

"I didn't expect the four major yuan rings to be in your hands!" The voice of neither yin nor yang sounded, and the dark master was suspended in the air, quite contemptuous of the world.

After gasping for a few gasps, Zhang Mochen suppressed his chaotic breath, his waist stubbornly straightened up, and he raised his head slightly, the color of languishing was fleeting in his sharp eyes, and the infinite battle intent was rekindled.

"You didn't expect a lot!" Zhang Mochen replied coldly.

"It's hard to cover everything in the world, but I know one thing. The tone of the Dark Lord was always calm, and after looking at Zhang Mochen's breath, he continued: "You, the junior Yuan Emperor, have a lot of water!"

His heart trembled suddenly, and Zhang Mochen was secretly shocked: "I was actually seen through!"

It is impossible to be promoted from Yuan General Dacheng to the realm of Yuan Emperor within half a year, even if Zhang Mochen has excellent talent, even if he has the help of the four Yuan Spirits, it is still a fool's dream. The reason why Zhang Mochen has his current strength is that the four great yuan spirits forcibly raised it, in other words, Zhang Mochen borrowed the power of the four great yuan spirits.

The biggest drawback of forcibly borrowing external forces is that it cannot last, with Zhang Mochen's current strength, borrowing the power of the four major yuan spirits for too long, his physique can't stand it at all. It's like a cup, it can hold cold water, it can hold hot water, but it can't hold hot lava.

Zhang Mochen put away his astonishment and sneered: "So what? Before my ability dissipates, there is enough time to kill you." ”

"Hehe, there is courage, but this seat is a little reluctant to start. The Lord of Darkness chuckled and said, "Then this seat will give you a chance to fight me with all your might!"

Zhang Mochen's gaze became more and more gloomy, the dark lord was right, he couldn't afford it.

Slowly sweeping over the faces shrouded in fear, Zhang Mochen finally understood how heavy the weight of the common people in the world was.

Zhang Mochen looked at Fu Qiuhe, who was worried, and his cold eyes suddenly softened.

Carrying the people of the world on his left shoulder, and carrying the family affection on his right shoulder, Zhang Mochen retracted his gaze, slowly raised his head, and took a deep breath. The times create heroes, and heroes are not pushed to the forefront by the times?

At this time, everyone felt the change in Zhang Mochen's breath, and the green, brown, purple, and gold were rich and lingering, as if they were covered with a layer of flowing color.

"Big brother, your body won't be able to bear it!" Xiaohua's eager voice came from his mind.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, and his thoughts came out: "Four masters, please give me the power of your life!"

"Mochen, have you really thought about it? Once we release all the Yuan Force, I'm afraid you'll be the first to expose yourself before you can make a move. Mu Ling's voice rang out.

"Master, the great responsibility of the sky, the apprentice can only sacrifice his life!" Zhang Mochen replied firmly.

There was silence in his thoughts, and a moment later a choked voice sounded.

"Good ......!" ()

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