Rumble!

At the top of the first layer of the Fire Palace, there were suddenly two extremely terrifying energies rising into the sky, one white gold, one dark, the dark energy contained in the darkness was extremely thick, suppressing the white-gold Yuan Force to death, and it was eroded little by little. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Holy Throne Power!"

The people fighting all over Jiangling felt the horror of these two energies, and the expressions of the people on the side of the human race were a little dignified, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the demon saint of the demon race had the upper hand, and when the firmament saw this scene, his eyes gradually became solemn: "Uncle Huo, you must not die."

Woohoo!

In the two beams of light, there were two figures rising into the sky, rushing straight into the sky and quickly disappearing from everyone's sight, the battle of the Holy Throne was extremely terrifying, if he and the Demon Saint fought in Gangneung, the entire [Gangneung] capital would definitely be in ruins, and it would be impossible to repair it without decades.

At this time, there were several weak breaths rising into the sky on the human side, each of which had emperor-level power, and from these breaths, the firmament felt the breath of Emperor Poyuan, Emperor Rain, and Shentu Jinchu, and as for the rest of the firmament, they didn't know who they were.

Turning his head to look towards the Fire Palace, the firmament suddenly thought of the [core] thing, obviously the demon clan has not obtained the [core], and now there is no one on the first floor of the Fire Palace

Thinking of this, the firmament once again turned around and sped away quickly in the direction of the Fire Leaving Palace.

Above the nine heavens, there is an extremely tough barrier under the starry sky, it is impossible to break through this barrier without the power of the holy position, so as to enter the starry sky, travel the star field, and the speed of the Demon Saint is extremely fast, the first to reach this layer of barrier, staring at the barrier that cannot be seen at all under this holy position, Mo Xiu's expression was solemn: "There are more than 100 kinds of holy power contained in this barrier, and it seems that all the saints of the human race have exerted power on this layer of barrier."

"With my strength, I can't comprehend the mystery of these holy powers, damn it, it seems that it is impossible to achieve the goal of locating the Terran Kyushu from the starry sky in the short term, so I can only hope that I will not die. Murphy murmured.

Shout!

At this time, a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him resounded, and the golden beam of light blasted towards Mo Xiu's back like a sharp blade piercing the sky, Mo Xiu quickly turned around and punched out, and the dark attribute demonic energy swept out, like a black hole, half of this beam of light was swallowed up, and the remaining half was directly shattered by his kick.

"Huo Zhengdong, you still don't give up? It's better to obediently say where the [core] is, and I will spare you from dying." Mo Xiu put his hands behind his back, standing in the air overlooking Huo Zhengdong, there was not much solemnity between his eyebrows.

Although he also suffered some minor injuries, compared to Huo Zhengdong, it was not an injury at all!

In addition to the white-gold Yuan Force lingering all over Huo Zhengdong's body, there was also black demonic qi constantly wafting on some wounds, attached to his wounds, difficult to expel them, and the strength of the Demon Erosion Demon Saint was already stronger than him, not to mention that in this level of battle, he couldn't separate the Yuan Force to treat the wounds, so he could only let the demonic qi invade his body along the wounds.

There are advantages and disadvantages in this way, the advantage is that you can maintain your peak combat power in a short period of time, and the disadvantage is that once the demonic qi accumulates in the body to a limit, then the injury will burst out, and there will be no resistance at that time.

"The [nuclear] will never be handed over to you, and you don't want to escape from the human race, I have already informed the nearest Northern Sacred Pavilion, I believe that it will not be long before the Northern Sacred Pavilion will have support over, and then it will be your death!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiu's expression also became solemn, don't look at him now that he has been suppressing Huo Zhengdong to fight, but if there are a few more saints with similar strength to Huo Zhengdong, he will be the one who suffers at that time.

And the most important thing is that the current North Sacred Pavilion is sitting on a figure that he is quite afraid of, if that person comes over in person, with the assistance of the rest of the saints, he will have to die if he does not die.

"Since that's the case, it's going to be forced to search for souls" Mo Xiu thought silently in his heart, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and in a flash, his figure had appeared in front of Huo Zhengdong, and he poked out his palm and grabbed Huo Zhengdong's neck directly.

Five fingers like electricity, as fast as thunder, Huo Zhengdong was shocked in his heart, Mo Xiu's speed was a little faster than before, without the slightest hesitation, stepping on footwork, quickly dodging Mo Xiu's attack, and at the same time, his body rotated rapidly, and he turned around and kicked over.

Bang!

Mo Xiu's right hand quickly stretched out from under his left forearm, grabbed Huo Zhengdong's ankle, and the dark demonic qi on his five fingers exploded in an instant, as if he was about to destroy Huo Zhengdong's leg.

"Hmph!" The platinum light quickly converged to the ankle, and the Yuan Li, which was comparable to the strength of the Shattering Star, stabbed directly into Mo Xiu's palm, this move of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred made Mo Xiu's expression slightly condensed, and he had to snatch the [core] later, this [Jiangling] still has a Dong Qi Lie, but he can't just be injured.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Xiu quickly withdrew his right hand, and by the way, he pinched a seal, and the ethereal and illusory demonic qi exploded, sweeping in all directions, and soon covered a large area of the sky.

"Poisonous!" Huo Zhengdong's face changed and he hurriedly closed his sense of smell, but at this time, Mo Xiu's voice came: "Huo Zhengdong, don't waste your efforts, what is contained here is the five poisonous gases, even if you seal all your senses, it will not have the slightest effect!"

Huo Zhengdong's face was ugly, because he had already felt that this poisonous gas was pervasive, the five poisonous gases were evolved from the five poisonous curses, and the five poisonous curses were extremely vicious and poisonous skills mastered by the demons, and they were generally used for auxiliary effects, because they had a limited range, so they were not so invincible, but with some characteristics of the demons, they could play an unexpected role, and now, they were hit.

A cloud of dark green gas appeared between Huo Zhengdong's eyebrows, which showed that the toxin had reached his internal organs, if his entire face was covered with green, the poisonous gas would attack his heart, and the immortals would be unable to save him!

Because these five poisonous curses were specially created to restrain the saints, they are not only very lethal to the human race, but also to other races and even their own race.

Mo Xiu didn't have the slightest merciless thought, his hands quickly sealed, the ancient and desolate aura emanated from his body, the demonic qi was ups and downs, sweeping in all directions, and the sky seemed to be covered by a thick layer of demonic qi, and there was no light in sight.

Click

The thunder exploded in the demonic qi, and Mo Xiu used the power of the thunder attribute he had comprehended, and the extremely violent aura continued to bloom from his body, and the nicked black wings of the Night Clan appeared in his purple eyes!

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Five pairs of wings stretched out behind Mo Xiu, ten jet-black wings spreading out from the left and right sides, shimmering with dazzling luster

"Next, I will make you the eighth Terran saint to fall after the end of the ancient war!"

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )