84_84717 The power of the Nine Heavens Thunder is an extremely powerful power of thunder and lightning.

Even the peerless powerhouse of the Saint Venerable Realm would be injured if he received a blow.

Although Mo Wen was the pinnacle god of the Pseudo-God Realm, he should not be afraid of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei of the dust wind.

However, when the power of the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder was condensed to a certain point, the quantity would change qualitatively.

In addition, Mo Wen had already been depressed under his own spatial divine fist.

Under the advantages of one another, in the thunder domain of the dust wind, Mo Wen was directly vaporized.

Not even a shred of life remained.

The existence of the realm of false gods is strong and vigorous, and it is generally difficult to kill.

None of the gods and powerhouses of the same realm may have the strength to truly kill each other.

As long as there is a glimmer of life, they can also be resurrected.

But under the thunder domain of the dust wind, the dust wind is the gods, and he can control a qiē.

The dust wind can distinguish every inch of Mo Wen's vitality.

Under the thunder domain, every inch of Mo Wen's vitality could not escape.

Mo Wen died.

This demonic genius, who has been endowed with countless glories, finally died at the hands of Dusty Wind.

The battle between the two had already begun in the wilderness.

At that time, Mo Wen turned into a doppelganger and a good man in the lower realm to find the dust wind.

Then in the Void Realm, the two of them really fought for the first time.

By now, in the Heavenly Mountain of the Ruined World, the dust wind has finally achieved the result with his own hands.

Seeing Mo Wen disappear, Chenfeng couldn't help but have a sad feeling in his heart.

There is nothing lonelier in the world than the absence of an opponent.

Although Mo Wen really hates it, every time the dust wind wants him to survive but not die.

But what Dusty Wind has to admit is that Mo Wen is really a genius, a rare and difficult opponent.

Dustwind didn't have many opponents in his life.

Either the opponent is too strong and can only become the enemy of Dustwind, but not the opponent of Dustwind.

Either the opponent is too weak and doesn't even have the qualifications to become an enemy of the dust wind, let alone an opponent?

The genius dream maniac of the Dream Demon clan back then could barely be regarded as one of the few opponents of Dustwind.

It's a pity that the gap between them is still too big, and it is easy for the dust wind to kill him.

At present, the only opponent who really makes Dusty Wind jealous is Mo Wen.

Now that Mo Wen is also dead, Dust Wind has no pleasure in killing Mo Wen at the moment.

However, now is clearly not the time to sigh.

After confirming that Mo Wen was really dead, Dusty Wind came to Bai Liu's side with a flicker.

"How are you doing?"

Dusty Wind asked, grabbing one of Bai Liu's arms.

Thick qi and blood emerged from the body of the dust and wind, and the body of the white willow.

After the qi and blood of the dust wind circulated around Bai Liu's body, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"This is the poison of the bloodline, if you don't ask if you die, the poison in our body will naturally be solved without medicine. Yishen looked at the nervous Mo of the dust wind and smiled.

Yishen really smiled.

Because he was really relieved, even a little proud.

Perhaps it was a very wise thing to encounter the dust wind back then, and choose to surrender to the dust wind.

Dustwind is really genius.

The god of consciousness has seen the growth of the dust wind with his own eyes.

Now the god of consciousness has to admit that although he was once high.

But in front of Dustwind, he really has a lot of shortcomings, and he still needs to learn more from Dustwind.

At the very least, with the combat quality of Dusty Wind, it can be seen in such a short period of time.

And quickly thought of a way to fight back.

There is still a big gap between this point and the dust and wind.

You must know that in many cases, the key to victory or defeat is not in cultivation.

It lies in the fighting quality, in the determination to fight.

And these things are precisely what the mind and God do not have.

"Don't worry, give us a little time, and our qi and blood will be back up and running soon. Bai Liu said to the dust wind with tenderness in his eyes.

Being so nervous by the dust and wind is a very happy thing in itself.

Bai Liu was really scared to death before.

It's not that she's afraid of death.

Instead, they are afraid that the dust and wind will die.

I'm even more afraid that Dusty Wind will really choose to abandon himself for their sake.

In the eyes of Bai Liu, Dusty Wind is a good man who stands up to the sky.

A real good man, a real man can die in battle, but he must not die so aggrieved.

They must not be a burden to the dust.

Otherwise, even if they die, they will not be able to forgive themselves.

"It's okay. Dustwind smiled and sat down.

Although this battle didn't last long, it was really laborious.

And the emotions are even more ups and downs, even with the psychological endurance of the dust wind, I feel a little prostrations at the moment.

"Ahem...... Crazy, you bastard, why do you keep that guy breathing, I still want him to taste the ten tortures I created to extract confessions!"

As early as the moment Mo Wen was killed, he woke up leisurely.

Seeing Mo Wen being killed, the stupid big man suddenly felt wronged in his heart.

Lao Tzu's previous suffering was all in vain, and he didn't even have a chance to vent his bird anger.

"Well, it's good that you can get a life back. ”

At this time, the little witch gave a stupid look and said angrily.

However, everyone knows that the little witch has a deep affection for the stupid big man.

There are still tears left on the little witch's face!

"Hey...... Don't you know, Lao Tzu's life is hard! Don't ask about that little trick, compared to the ten tortures I created to extract confessions......

The stupid big man was immediately unconvinced.

He struggled to sit up and shouted as he endured the pain all over his body.

However, looking at the little witch's angry and loving eyes, the stupid big man shrank his neck, and his voice gradually weakened.

Looking at this pair of life and death enemies, everyone's hearts are both warm and funny.

"Okay, I went into the pool before, what happened, why did you all fall for the poison of Mo Wen's bloodline?"

Seeing the stupid big man's predicament, Dusty Wind kindly changed the topic.

The water pool under the dust wind was just a mere time for a stick of incense!

With the cultivation of the gods of mind and everyone, no matter how powerful Mo Wen is, it is impossible to succeed in such a short period of time.

"That's ......," Bai Oath explained.

It turned out that not long after the dust wind went down the pool, Mo Wen appeared.

Or more precisely, it was Mo Wen who appeared in the form of dust and wind.

Mo Wen ran back very wolfishly, saying that there was a secret passage under the waterhole, which led to the other side of the mountain.

And Mo Wen also said that a large group of brute beasts was coming quickly.

None of the people doubted Mo Wen's words, they all thought he was dusty wind!

In the end, just when everyone was waiting for a desperate fight with the large number of brute beasts that were about to arrive, Mo Wen made a move.

Mo Wen immediately beat the body of Yishen with the poison of his blood.

Because the cultivation of the mind is the highest among all people.

Finally, there is Yixuan.

Because Yi Xuan's body gave Mo Wen a very bad feeling, the reason was because Yi Xuan's body had the breath of the real artifact Death Scythe.

Without Yishen and Yixuan, with Mo Wen's cultivation, who can stop him?

Soon they were all poisoned.

"I see. Dusty Wind nodded knowingly.

I have to say that the bloodline of the God of Replication is really too powerful.

It's really hard to guard.

"Dustwind, what about you! Is there a harvest in the waterhole?" After talking about everyone's affairs, he asked about Dustwind with a smile.

The dust wind has been in the waterhole for so long, if there is any gain, it can be regarded as a comfort to everyone.

"Fortunately, I caught the four-toed magic harp. Dusty Wind smiled slightly and said to everyone.

"Really, great. Oops~"

The stupid big man said excitedly.

It's a pity that he was so happy and sad that he touched the wound on his body, and sat on the ground again in pain.

It made Bai Liu and the others tremble with laughter