The ice in front of the hall disappeared in an instant, and the Fengyue God saw the flames coming towards him, and hurriedly turned into light and quickly retreated, but he was still touched by the tongue of fire, hissed in pain, and fell down the courtyard.

Mo Ling's figure reflected the endless flames, and he quickly flew out, opened his hand to collect two fire swords, and swung out a silver sword, the sword flashed with silver light, and stabbed directly at the Fengyue God.

Where did the Fengyue God dare to meet it head-on, dodging into cherry blossoms in the sky, scattering in all directions.

"Hmph! I still want to run now! Fengyue God, I know that the last time you went to Sanhuaguan to kill Daoist Zang, you just wanted to stop my poetry meeting, lest I get more incense!

The silver sword light was like a dragon, piercing through the cherry blossoms that had not yet had time to disperse in one fell swoop, and suddenly a miserable scream came from the cherry blossoms.

The remaining cherry blossoms are layered on top of each other, flying several feet away, gathering together, and turning into the god of the moon again.

"Your Taiyin Refining Form Method is really a bit clever. Mo Ling broke through the Fengyue God technique in one mouth.

After Fengyue God landed, his color was frightened: "How do you know?" The Taiyin Refining Form Method was painstakingly collected by him in the past, and this method used the Taiyin to refine the form and transform the body, and entrust the real thing. In the future, even if you encounter the sun in the daylight, you can save your life!

He has practiced for hundreds of years, that is, he pinned his body on the cherry blossoms, the moonlight is the god, the cherry blossoms are the body, and they incarnate each other, the day is the cherry blossoms, and the night is the moonlight. That's why he said that as long as the moonlight continues, his own mana will be endless. This is his life-saving means of pressing the bottom of the box.

I didn't want to run into the Tengu Eating Moon tonight, and Mo Ling took advantage of it. It was also revealed by the enemy!

When Fengyue Shensan retreated from the cherry blossoms, he was injured by the sword qi of the silver sword, and under the sympathy of the qi and machine, he almost broke the escape method. At this time, he was shocked and anxious, took out a fan, waved it in front of him, and shouted: "Don't come out to help yet!"

Countless white clouds roared on the fan surface, and strange ghosts flew out of the fan on the clouds!

Mo Ling landed on the ground and also drank into the sky: "Where are the gods?"

Golden light fell from the sky one after another, and hundreds of gold-armored gods all fell on the top of the courtyard. The four heavenly kings showed their true bodies, all of them were as tall as Zhangxu, their whole bodies flashed with golden light, each holding a magic weapon, and their majestic bodies were eyeing each other.

Void Yang Xuanjun was wearing gold armor, with a golden body of three zhang, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, stepping on the heaven and earth, and the law was majestic.

Fengyue God pointed at the Four Heavenly Kings and exclaimed, "How is it possible! How is it possible! The four of you are all great ghosts and gods, no less than me, how can you be willing to be a subordinate to the White God! And you! How powerful is your mana, why do you want to be a subordinate to him?" Seeing Yang Xuanjun, it was even more unbelievable!

Yang Xuanjun and the Four Heavenly Kings led hundreds of gods and soldiers to stand behind Mo Ling, and Feng Yue's frightened inquiries were not answered by them, only Mo Ling looked at Feng Yue with the eyes of a dying person.

For a while, the two sides no longer called their opponents, and also summoned their retinues, but after all, Fengyue God was weak in incense and could not canonize his subordinates on a large scale, so Fengyue Shen's side looked like they were all hideous ghosts, and Mo Ling's side was a golden-armored heavenly soldier, shining and powerful.

"Fengyue God, since you want to fight in a group, then I will accompany you to fight in a group to see if your ghost soldiers are powerful, or my divine soldiers are superior. ”

After Mo Ling finished speaking, Yang Xuanjun and the Four Heavenly Kings flew out directly with two hundred divine soldiers, the divine soldiers have extremely strict training, they not only have outstanding individual mana, but also have steely army discipline, at this time, they flew out, lined up in mid-air in a neat horizontal line, really like the appearance of heavenly soldiers and generals in people's minds.

After all, no matter how well equipped a group of people is, if they are scattered like street gangsters, how can they talk about divine soldiers?

Feng Yue God and his ghost soldiers were obviously suppressed by Mo Ling's divine soldiers, they had never seen such a cultivation ghost god, but Feng Yue was not desperate, he was not without the strength to fight, and it was too early to talk about victory or defeat at this time.

Fengyue God laughed angrily:

"Since you White God also has people and horses, then you really have to fight and see, kill me!"

After Feng Yueshen roared, he finally stopped hesitating, at first he was only one person to Mo Ling, and he was still thinking about constantly testing and looking for flaws, but now five ghosts and gods who are not much different from himself have appeared all of a sudden, if he has any reservations, he is really joking with his own life.

The ghost soldiers beside him roared forward to kill, they turned into a haze, like dark clouds covering the earth, billowing black smoke rushed away, Yang Xuanjun commanded the divine soldiers to form a formation to meet the enemy, and then rushed towards the Fengyue God with the four heavenly kings.

Fengyue God took the opportunity to pinch his hands when the ghost soldiers roared, and a round of white full moon appeared half an inch in front of him, the white moon was not big, but it just covered the whole body of Fengyue God, slowly turning, and bringing bursts of ripples.

Seeing this, Yang Xuanjun didn't give Fengyue God a chance to continue to use his means, and wanted to rush over and break Fengyue's hand, but where the ripples were filled, the mutation was convex, and Yang Xuanjun suddenly stopped, not daring to rush away.

The ripples are like rippling waves, and all things on this land gradually glow under the influence of the waves, from small plants and trees, avenue boulders, and dots of white light to gather continuously, like countless Milky Ways pouring into the harvest moon and the white moon in front of him.

The full moon is nourished by these points of light, brighter and brighter, and there is endless coercion, suppressing the Quartet, the god of the moon is overjoyed to see this, and hurriedly throws his hands to the sky, this round of the moon god himself condensed the moon, suddenly rose into the air, replacing the stars and moon after the eclipse of the moon.

The white moon was suspended in the air, and the power of the stars and moons that was originally cut off by the Fengyue God surged again, and the sword qi damage in the body that was hit by Mo Ling was also recovered in an instant, and the power of the power of the stars and the moon was even better than before.

Feng Yueshen was a little relieved at this time, and his eyes were not afraid of the five Yang Xuanjun opposite, but looked directly at Mo Ling and said:

"Baishen Xiao'er didn't expect it, I have already arranged the Quartet Moon Condensing Array under my mountain gate, and the hundred-year moon flower I have accumulated is a hundred times smoother than the slow natural stars and moons!"

"Now that I have Endless Moonlight, see what you do to fight me!"

After Feng Yueshen finished speaking, he suddenly flew up, and a huge bright moon naturally appeared under his feet, like a jade plate lifting, Feng Yue's mana was deeper on it, and his power was far superior to that of Fang Cai, Yang Xuanjun saw this, where was he willing to let Feng Yue act recklessly, he fought for Mo Ling, and he didn't dare to slack off a little.

Yang Xuanjun yelled:

"The Four Heavenly Kings set up the formation, I will meet this guy first!"

The Four Heavenly Kings received the order, and immediately flew to the southeast and northwest, occupied the formation platform, and prepared to set up the formation, while Yang Xuanjun held a three-pointed two-edged spear and attacked Fengyue.

Yang Xuanjun rushed away, while using the lightning decision, at this time the sky was covered with dark clouds, containing the power of surging thunder and lightning, under the traction of the lightning decision, the power of thunder and lightning traveling around the world gathered, concentrated on Yang Xuanjun's magic weapon.

The three-pointed two-edged spear was immediately attached to the rolling thunder and lightning, as if it had become a blue-and-white thunder god's spear, with the help of the power of heavenly thunder, it was very powerful, and it was really like a divine thunder and lightning slashing towards the Fengyue God.

"Demon God Fengyue, can you stop my shot?"

Yang Xuanjun was full of momentum, and he roared angrily.

Fengyue God saw that Yang Xuanjun was fierce, and he was not ambiguous, standing on the moon disk, urging the endless moonlight, forming a white moon in front of him, and forcibly blocking Yang Xuanjun's face.

The white moon shines brightly, and it is a little cold, and the white cold air dances on the surface of the moon, looking extremely cold.

Yang Xuanjun's thunder gun turned into the hottest thunder fire and hit it mercilessly.

The thunder exploded, the thunder and lightning slashed the white moon, a burst of electric sparks shot out, like brilliant fireworks, Yang Xuanjun's thunder gun was blocked, but the white moon swung out by the Fengyue God was also like a broken mirror, scattered, turned into fragments in the sky, and disintegrated and scattered.

Yang Xuanjun saw that Bai Yue was broken, his face was happy, and he continued to exert strength, pulling out the golden light fire sword from his waist, prompting divine power, the sword ignited a scorching divine fire, and the golden light to ward off evil spirits was dazzling, and it looked powerful.

"Good break!

Yang Xuanjun came more violently, but Feng Yue was sarcastic about this, and did not dodge it at all, Yang Xuanjun was stunned when he saw this, and knew that there was fraud.

Sure enough, Feng Yue just pinched a small hand, and the broken white mirrors that were originally scattered turned into countless lightsabers and suddenly attacked, and Feng Yue even casually shot out an enchantment in front of him.

Seeing this, Yang Xuanjun knew that it would be difficult to break it again in a short time, and if he didn't turn back to resist, he was very likely to be injured by the dense lightsaber, so he had no choice but to retreat, dancing the divine sword on one side and swinging the blade gun on the other, blocking out the white mirror fragments that rushed like dense light filaments splashing sparks.

It's been a very busy few days, and Twilight is still working overtime on Sunday today, so there may only be one shift recently, but I'll try to write as much as possible, and I'll probably resume two shifts on Thursday this week, so I'm sorry everyone!