Seeing this miserable white waning moon, everyone changed color again, especially the Demon Prince, just because he could feel the powerful aura emanating from the Death Moon, which was the breath of the origin of death.

As soon as the Moon of Death appeared, it moved instantly, like a ray of moonlight passing through the black palm and coming to the Demon Revenge.

"Hmph...... Although the Night Emperor's Moon of Death is very strong, your current strength is not enough to exert its full power!" The Demon Retriever snorted coldly, and the natal weapon was instantly held in his hand, and a rich black light was emitted, slashing towards the Moon of Death.

After all, Fu Mozi is still a Dao realm monk, even if he is afraid of the Moon of Death, but it is not yet fear, the Moon of Death is very strong, but it also depends on who is the envoy, if it is the Night Emperor, he will definitely not resist, but turn around and run, but now it is Mu Feng, then he has the confidence to block the Moon of Death.

The waning moon and the black sword, the two collided in an instant, a violent roar sounded, and a ripple visible to the naked eye instantly dispersed, but the moon of death was still blocked.

"Mu Feng, if you only have these means, then you are in a catastrophe today......" Before Fu Mozi's words were finished, the moon of death that flew upside down suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Fu Mozi suddenly secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly turned around, only to see an eight-tribulation monk who came with him, his body suddenly stiffened, and rapidly decayed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dust in the sky and fell with the wind.

Killing the Eight Tribulation Cultivators in seconds, this scene, for everyone on Aoki Star, was definitely a powerful stimulant, and it doubled their confidence.

But the Eight Tribulations Monk behind the Revenge Demon Son was terrified, and the people who were equivalent to him were dead, so needless to say, the next one was himself, so he quickly retreated without thinking about it, and stopped tens of thousands of feet away, only by opening up the distance could he have a sense of security.

"Mu Feng, you actually did this, to sneak attack the entourage of this seat......" Fu Mozi's face was as gloomy as water, a Nirvana Realm monk, and he actually killed an Eight Tribulation Monk alive in front of him, this is a slap in the face!

The Moon of Death was suspended beside Mu Feng, and it shone with a faint light, but this light only reminded people of coldness and death, and Mu Feng's appearance did not change at all, it was still the same as before, and it was completely different from the situation when he used the Moon of Death before, and he aged rapidly.

In the past, although Mu Feng was the master of the Moon of Death, he did not have the origin of death, and every time the envoy had to sacrifice his lifespan, more importantly, Mu Feng had not yet become the palace protector of the Dark Moon Palace at that time, nor had he been recognized by the palace protectors of the Dark Moon Palace in the Valley of Death, so he had no ability to envoy the Moon of Death at will.

And now, he is already the guardian of the Dark Moon Palace, and he already has the origin of death, although his strength is slightly weaker, but at least he can make the Moon of Death normally, however, the power still depends on himself, if he wants to obtain a strong attack power, sacrificing life is still a simple and easy way to use.

"Sneak Attack...... What is a sneak attack, I am standing in front of you above board, you have no ability to resist, so don't make some ridiculous excuses!"

Fu Mozi did not get angry, but looked at the Moon of Death with a solemn expression, and said, "I didn't expect that now you already have the origin of death, your growth is really amazing, but do you think you can save your life with the Moon of Death?"

"If you can save my life, I'll let you see ...... clearly"

"Really, then let this seat see how this Death Moon saved your life......" The words fell, and the natal weapon in the hand of the Fu Demon Zi shot out, and it actually stabbed directly at Mu Feng, however, this is the natal weapon of the Dao Realm monk, and its power should not be underestimated.

The Moon of Death also moved instantly, meeting the black sword, Mu Feng This is also something that there is no way to do, the Dao Realm monk's natal weapon, he has no ability to block it, so he can only use the Moon of Death.

Seeing the Moon of Death entangled with the black sword, Fu Mozi suddenly sneered and said, "Without the Moon of Death, see how you can resist this ......"

"Demon Fire ......" shouted softly, and countless black flames appeared out of thin air around Mu Feng, and the scorching heat of the fire and the demonic breath blended with each other, covering Luo Feng's surroundings, leaving no gaps.

"The fusion of the Origin Fire and the Demon Demon Demon is worthy of being a Dao Realm monk, and the means are beyond imagination......" Mu Feng sighed secretly, although this seemed to be a simple blow, but it brought into full play the strength of the Origin Realm Cultivator, which was invincible and amazing.

The "...... of death" The aura of death instantly permeated, completely covering Mu Feng's figure, as well as the demonic fire that filled the sky.

But Fu Demon Zi sneered and said, "Although the Qi of Death is both offensive and defensive, even if there is a Death Origin in it, your realm is too low, how can you block the Demon Fire of this seat!"

Sure enough, the demonic fire in the sky was still shuttling in the aura of death, although it was impossible to determine Mu Feng's exact location, but under the attack of such a dense demonic fire, Mu Feng would have nowhere to escape.

But at this moment, a cold shout came from the breath of death: "Void Nine Stacks and Quadruple Waves......

As soon as the voice started, Fu Mozi's face changed, but before he could react, a muffled sound came from his body, and then, a layer of black light lit up on his body, but he was not damaged at all, and he didn't even take a step back.

The first muffled sound was followed by another sound, and four consecutive sounds, and the black light on Fu Mozi's body also flashed four times in a row, but he still didn't take a step back, but there was a trace of surprise on his face.

"Nine Stacks of Void...... You even know Sikong's skills!" "Sikong was in the crime domain back then, and he was also a man of the hour, how could the demon not know him.

But then he sneered and said, "It's a pity that your realm is too low, even if you stand still, you don't have the ability to hurt this seat in the slightest!"

"Really, then you'll pick me up again......"

"Haotian Palm ......" Mu Feng shouted softly, but except for the sound, there was no movement.

"Hahaha...... Mu Feng, I see that you are also poor in donkey skills, what about your attack? Haotian Palm, you are also a powerful name......" Fu Mozi's face was full of ridicule.

"I'll let you see ......" said that, the death qi actually began to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, the death qi disappeared completely, revealing Mu Feng's figure, but now there was a layer of golden light outside his body, which firmly protected it and resisted the demonic fire in the sky.

Although the light of the light mask was also rapidly dimming and quickly dissipating, this light mask had not disappeared, and an identical light mask reappeared, making it impossible for the demonic fire to enter.

The power of the demonic fire of the "Qi Formation ......" Demon Restoration is indeed very strong, even if Mu Feng's light shield composed of the formation can only hold on to one breath, but Mu Feng's Qi Formation is also one after another, extremely fast, it seems a little reluctant, but it can finally block the demon fire, even if it is only temporary, but who knows how long this temporary is.

Fu Demon Zi snorted coldly, his hands moved quickly, and then a thousand zhang light sword condensed in front of him, but it was black, and the powerful aura seemed to penetrate the sky and slash it down.

Seeing this blow, Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, his Yuan Shen was still very weak and could not attack, otherwise, the divine consciousness condensed the lightsaber, and he could always consume a lot of powerful attacks from the sky, and he would be able to resist it at that time, but now, it was obviously impossible.

But at this moment, three phantoms appeared out of thin air, and condensed a rune at the same time, and in an instant, they turned into three light curtains, blocking in front of the black lightsaber.

"The body of the primordial gods, you can actually separate three primordial gods......" Fu Mozi was suddenly shocked.

The black lightsaber slashed through these three light curtains like a bamboo, but at the same time that these three light curtains were broken, three more light curtains appeared, still blocking in front of the black lightsaber.

The powerful black lightsaber is like a heavenly punishment, destroying everything that stands in front of him, and the three distractions of Mu Feng are like ants going against the sky, trying their best to condense a light curtain to resist the landing of the 'heavenly punishment'.

In just a distance of hundreds of zhang, in a short moment, the three distractions condensed a thousand times, although the light curtain would be broken as soon as it appeared, they were still tirelessly condensed, even if the power of the black lightsaber was amazing, even if it was really a heavenly punishment, under countless resistances, its power was still constantly weakening.

By the time the black lightsaber came to Mu Feng, his three distractions had already condensed thousands of light curtains, and finally wiped out this powerful blow, and then, the three distractions all disappeared.

"Hmph...... Let's see how many times you can resist such an attack!" "A Nirvana Realm cultivator was able to hold on to his own hands for such a long time, which made the Fu Demon Son a little shocked, and at the same time, he didn't want to continue to waste time, he wanted to continue to attack, and he attacked continuously, so he didn't believe that Mu Feng could resist several attacks at the same time.

But at this moment, a cloud palm the size of a hundred zhang suddenly fell from the sky, and the location was the Fu Demon Son.

"This is ......" When the Fu Demon Zi saw this cloud palm falling from the sky, his expression also changed slightly, he didn't know where this cloud palm came from, and more importantly, the momentum exuded by the cloud palm already had the power of faintly surpassing the power of the Nine Tribulations Monk's blow, and its power was still increasing.

With the eyesight of the Fu Demon Son, he could see at a glance that the reason why this cloud palm could continue to increase its power was that it was constantly gathering the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a spell could independently gather the power of heaven and earth, and it was the first time he saw it, how could he not be shocked.

But he still quickly thought that this cloud palm was definitely from Mu Feng's hand, which was what he called Haotian Palm before.

"You're really surprised, but what can you do with such a blow?" Fu Mozi sneered, his hands moved quickly, and he was about to fight back, he didn't want to be hit by this blow, although he couldn't pose any threat to himself, but he didn't feel good on his face.