"Don't try to run!"

Xue Chen's eyes stared at the fleeing dragon and tiger, and the terrifying suction condensed directly in the air into a huge cover, pressing down fiercely against the fleeing dragon and tiger.

"Roar!"

In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, it is obvious that there is an extreme unwillingness and fear. The domineering spirit that should have belonged to them is now gone. Even though Moge Peak possessed the powerful power of the Colorful Soul, there was no way to stop Xue Chen's terrifying suction.

The unwilling sound of fear gradually disappeared, and a dragon and a tiger were directly sucked in by the terrifying suction cover, and they were instantly twisted to pieces.

"Transform the spirit, receive!"

Xue Chen let out a low sigh, and the suction cover was controlled by his hands and slowly integrated into his body.

"Thank you Lord Mo for your gift. Looking at Moge Peak, who had an iron-blue face, Xue Chen couldn't help but smile slightly.

For Xue Chen's thanks, Mo Gefeng was not as angry as he imagined, but stood in place extremely calmly, as if thinking about something.

"You did this trick, but the old guy passed it on to you?" asked Mogfeng with a gloomy face after a moment.

"Hall Master Mo, it's better to keep your mouth clean!" Hearing that Mo Gefeng dared to belittle Master like this, Xue Chen's face suddenly turned ugly.

Mo Gefeng smiled lightly, and the golden spiritual power in his whole body instantly exploded: "I want to see how much that old guy passed on to you what should have belonged to me today!"

Roar!

Mo Gefeng's face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared one by one, looking at that appearance, it was really a little terrifying.

"Great Heavenly Golden Palm!"

Mo Gefeng roared angrily, and the entire right arm wrapped in golden spiritual power suddenly glowed with ten thousand golden lights. With the appearance of the golden light, this right arm suddenly became more than several times thicker. The huge golden palm was completely opened, and under the release of spiritual power, a huge golden palm detached from its right hand and went directly towards Xue Chen.

Facing the huge golden palm, Xue Chen just smiled lightly, and the Holy Spirit Sword reappeared in his right hand.

"It's a coincidence!"

Xue Chen let out a low snort, and the blade of the Holy Spirit Sword also burst out with a golden light. It's just that under the urging of Xue Chen's spiritual power, the power of this sword is no weaker than that golden palm!

Rumble!

Two powerful forces collided fiercely in mid-air, and a huge collision sound resounded in the sky. The energy ripples visible to the naked eye are like ripples on the surface of the water, constantly spreading out in all directions.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Mog Peak's breath was also affected, and began to slowly decline. On the other hand, Xue Chen summoned the Golden Qiankun Array at the moment of the explosion, although his aura was a little disordered, he was able to block the impact of this powerful explosion without being injured.

Click!

The huge golden palm suddenly made a muffled sound, and then Mo Gefeng saw that a golden giant sword inserted in it appeared on the surface of the golden palm, the Holy Spirit Sword.

"Back!"

Xue Chen lightly hooked his hand at the Holy Spirit Sword, and the Holy Spirit Sword shot out directly from the golden palm and returned to Xue Chen's hand again.

呲呲...... Boom!

Just as the Holy Spirit Sword was once again held in Xue Chen's hand, the crack in the golden palm suddenly began to grow rapidly. In just one breath, the huge golden palm was completely cracked and turned into a pile of golden powder.

Sou!

The golden palm was broken again, and Mo Gefeng saw that the shape was not good, and immediately turned into a bolt of lightning, and he wanted to fly quickly in the direction of the Tiandan Gate.

"Hall Master Mo, don't be in a hurry to go!" Xue Chen smiled lightly, and a sudden coercion appeared in the space around Mo Gefeng, making it difficult to move an inch.

Mo Gefeng's movements were restricted, and at this moment, he finally understood why Xue Chen was able to escape from his spatial blockade so easily, and he finally understood why the dragon and the tiger fled without a fight!

Because Xue Chen's soul power has exceeded his imagination, far higher than himself!

"Could it be the legendary Six-Colored Soul?"

The more Mo Gefeng thought about it, the more frightened he became, although there was only one word difference between six colors and five colors, but the difference between heaven and earth was like the difference between heaven and earth. In his impression, it seemed that only Shangguan Qing, the master of the Blood God Sect, had ever reached this level. But I didn't expect that Xue Chen, who was now standing in front of him, also had a six-colored soul!

"Master, Xue Chen will clean up the portal for you today!" Xue Chen looked in the direction of the Death Grand Canyon, and then held the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand and slashed down at Moge Peak's head without hesitation!

"Junior, you dare!"

Just as the Holy Spirit Sword was about to fall, a thunderous shout suddenly appeared in the distance.

However, Xue Chen not only did not stop because of this sound, but his speed was a few points faster than before.

Syllable!

Suddenly, an extremely muscular white figure appeared beside Mogfeng, and the Holy Spirit Sword was firmly stopped.

Xue Chen looked at it, and saw that the person who came was dressed in white, his dark skin was slightly shiny, his huge bald head was shining with the sun, and his thick lips and slightly collapsed nose were very eye-catching. However, the most eye-catching thing is the huge palms. The huge palm gave a feeling of being as thick as a mountain, and the muscles of the body were as hard as steel. The so-called humanoid demonic beast, I guess that's it.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xue Chen couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Ba Tianzheng!" said the person who came very calmly.

"Ba Tianzheng, is it the eighth senior brother who was controlled by Shangguan Qing and seriously injured by Shangguan Xiaoyu?" Looking at the person who claimed to be Ba Tianzheng who suddenly appeared, Xue Chen's face was full of shock and doubt.

As for Ba Tianzheng, although Xue Chen has never seen it, he knows a little. It's just that it's a bit of a surprise to meet in this way now.

"Old eight, save me!" the trapped Mogefeng suddenly shouted at Ba Tianzheng.

"Shut up, you traitor! you're not qualified to speak!" Ba Tianzheng, who had previously blocked the Holy Spirit Sword for Moge Peak, suddenly turned around and scolded at Mo Ge Peak.

Ba Tianzheng's scolding made Xue Chen and Mo Gefeng puzzled at the same time. Ba Tianzheng, who had to save Moge Peak before, now seems to have no intention of saving him. What the hell is going on?

"Little junior brother, save me!"

Just when Xue Chen was puzzled, a light suddenly flashed in Ba Tianzheng's eyes, and a faint transmission pierced Xue Chen's ears.

Xue Chen asked in disbelief, "Who are you?"

"I'm Ba Tianzheng. I know that you are Master's new junior disciple. Most of my soul now has been controlled by Shangguan Xiaoyu, and she asked me to come here. I don't know how long I can hold on, in case I do something evil, the consequences will be unimaginable! So junior brother, you can kill me now! Only in this way can I be liberated!" In Ba Tianzheng's faint voice, Xue Chen could clearly feel Ba Tianzheng's pain.

Xue Chen shook his head and said, "Eighth Senior Brother, I won't kill you!

"Master said that you can save me, but the price to pay is too great. If one is not careful, not only will you not be able to save me, but even you will fall!" Ba Tianzheng sighed slightly.

"What's the way?" Xue Chen hurriedly asked.

"Spiritualism!"