When the Great Elder saw the dark mist released by the ink corpse, his face immediately changed greatly, and he knew that this kind of power was too domineering, if he didn't stop it, I was afraid that the disciples of the White Lotus Sect would die ninety percent of them.

The battle between the powerhouses of the pictographic realm is so powerful.

Although Mo Yan had not yet broken through to the Pictographic Realm, his strength was far higher than that of ordinary Pictographic Realm powerhouses.

The ground is a dark mist, and there are still dark clouds in the sky, and gray lightning is split from time to time in the dark clouds, and in the whirlpool of lightning splitting, a tombstone of a kilometer in size and completely condensed by the white bones of the forest slowly emerges.

On the tombstone, there were actually three big characters "Bai Lingyun" written on it, as if the heavens had issued a decree and pronounced the death of this person.

The endless mist floated around the Zhenshen Demon Monument, the Yellow Spring Lamentation, the sound of death, faintly sounded, one after another lightning, long snakes wrapped around the monument, bursting out of gray sparks.

This huge tombstone was suppressed towards Bai Lingyun, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't get rid of it, as if that was his final destination.

The space was turbulent, and the life and death platform that was harder than the golden stone could not withstand the majesty of the descending of the Zhenshen Demon Monument, and it was actually torn apart and turned into powder.

"No, it can't be, how could I die!"

Bai Lingyun let out a desperate roar, roaring angrily, and kept bombarding white clouds, killing the suppressed God and Demon Monument, but it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and it was useless.

And the immortal cloud that he was proud of was also corrupted by the cursed arrow, and the light converged, obscure, crumbling, and was about to degenerate into an "evil cloud".

"Bai Lingyun, you have to die, whoever is against me has to die!"

Mo Yan showed a cruel smile, pressed down with one hand, and suddenly the Demon Monument of the Suppression God that was slowly falling suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he came to the top of Bai Lingyun's head, and the oppressive toad of the invincible White Lotus Sect was lying on the ground like a toad, and a handsome face was tightly attached to the ground, covered with dust, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't raise his head.

"This ...... Bai Lingyun actually failed and was about to be killed by Mo Yan, how could this be possible?"

"No...... No way, tell me, it's not true!"

The Law Enforcement Elder and the Refining Elder muttered to themselves, their eyes were blank, they couldn't believe it at all, they respected Bai Lingyun, who was treated as the real master, was actually defeated by Mo Yan, and he was completely defeated, so miserable that even his life became impossible.

"Great Elder, hurry up and stop the demon of Mo Yan, Bai Lingyun is the son of the head Bai Zhantian, and he is also the first true disciple, acting as the head of the sect, no matter what, he can't be killed by the Mo Yan Evil Barrier, otherwise the head of Bai Zhantian will come back, how can we explain to his old man?"

The Law Enforcement Elder came back to his senses and hurriedly cried and shouted to the Great Elder.

"You're right, although Mo Yan and Bai Lingyun are dueling on the platform of life and death, but the situation is special, these two people can't afford to lose, especially Bai Lingyun, who has been designated as the successor by the head of the family, and he must not be killed by Mo Yan. ”

The Great Elder nodded, and shouted at Mo Yan: "Mo Yan, you have already won the duel, please let Bai Lingyun go, all grievances, wait for the head Supreme to come back and settle them!"

Although the Great Elder was a peak cultivator of the Pictographic Realm, he had already stepped into the level of a "living creature", but he did not dare to rescue Bai Lingyun, because of the power of the Demon Monument, even Bai Lingyun could not resist it, let alone him.

"Hmph, the Great Elder doesn't need to say much, the hatred between Bai Lingyun and me has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible, even if I let him go, he won't let me go, so he must die today!"

Mo Yan ignored the Great Elder's shouts, and pressed down with one hand again, Bai Lingyun suddenly screamed, his clothes exploded, and he became naked, and the whole person was completely knocked into the ground, and the Suppression God and Demon Monument was erected above his head, as if he was really erecting a monument for him.

"Evil obstacles, don't stop yet, you don't even obey the words of the Great Elder!"

"Brute, if you dare to kill Bai Lingyun, you will be the enemy of the entire White Lotus Sect! Elders, please work together to suppress the rebellious Mo Yan and rescue the acting leader!"

When the Law Enforcement Elder and the Refining Elder saw Bai Lingyun being pressed into the ground, they were immediately frightened and shouted in unison, but although they screamed fiercely, they didn't dare to rescue Bai Lingyun at all.

The strength shown by Mo Yan is really terrifying, only the Bai Zhan genius of the Yin and Yang Realm can suppress it, none of them are Mo Yan's opponents, one-on-one, and they will be killed in an instant.

"Okay, let's take action together, suppress Mo Yan, and rescue Bai Lingyun!"

All the elders looked at each other, and they were going to join forces to deal with the ink dead.

Even the Elder Chuan Gong was no exception, after all, Bai Lingyun was Bai Zhantian's biological son and the acting head of the family, if he was killed by Mo Yan in front of them like this, then when Bai Zhantian came back, they would also suffer a huge punishment.

However, just as they joined hands and were about to unleash a thunderous blow, the Suppression God Suppression Monument on top of Bai Lingyun's head suddenly exploded without the slightest warning.

At the same time, a figure slowly emerged on the shattered platform of life and death, and as soon as he fished it out with his big hand, Bai Lingyun, who was dying, covered in blood, and almost crushed into a meat patty, was ingested from the deep pit underground.

"Mo Yan, you are so bold!"

The person who came turned around, revealing a handsome and elegant face, the sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, the eyes were full of fierceness and anger, and the aura exuded by the whole person was no longer yin and yang, divided into two poles, but returned to one point, embedded into the endless nothingness, which was a sign of imminent breakthrough to the realm of borrowing heaven.

"Master!"

"The boss is back!"

"The supreme head of the sect, Mo Yan's son has fallen into the devil's path, and he is hopeless, not only killing his fellow sect and beating the law enforcement elders, but also not letting go of the acting head of the sect!

"That's right, he cultivated demonic skills, ignored the rules of the door, and killed his fellow disciples, which is a heinous crime!

The two elders of law enforcement and refining, when they saw Bai Zhantian appear, they immediately cried out as if they had died of their parents, and even tears and snot flowed out.

"You don't need to say more, I already know the ins and outs of the matter. Bai Zhantian waved his hand, interrupting the cry of the law enforcement elder and the refining elder, and looked at Mo Yan condescendingly, exuding the aura of the world, "What else do you have to say?