readx;? Mo Yun, who stayed to deal with the thunder, after witnessing the monstrous momentum of the thunder's instant transformation into a god-killing god, also suddenly retreated behind the hundred spirit slaves in horror. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't dare to make a move on it for a while......

The previous thunder, although very powerful, was restrained and subtle, and even when he became an opponent, he hid a trace of gentleness. However, the thunder at this moment is full of madness and coldness, and the killing intent is monstrous, like a mad demon. Such thunder is undoubtedly more terrifying and more terrifying.

"Anyway, Lao Tzu has a hundred spirit slaves in his hands, even if it is consumed, it can consume you to death!" Mo Yun secretly comforted himself in his heart. His task is to stop Thunder and interfere with Wang Xuan and others to break the seal. As long as the thunder is intercepted here, even if it can't kill the thunder, it can be regarded as a great achievement!

What's more, a hundred spirit slaves, a hundred strong people who have cultivated to at least the Heavenly Realm. In the case of a rush up, even the supreme heaven is difficult to parry. Even if Thunder had many means, it would be impossible to break through the defense line of a hundred spirit slaves.

Although the thunder had a roar that stunned all the spirit slaves, it did not cause substantial damage to the spirit slaves. Under the support of the spiritual power of the spiritual fetus that is about to be born and the spiritual image of the spirit lord descends, as long as you are not fatally injured, you can stand up again in a short time under the nourishment of this spiritual power. It is difficult to achieve the same effect as the kind of deterrent method that resembles a spiritual roar.

In this case, although two spirit slaves were killed by the thunder hot hand as soon as they came up, the rest of the spirit slaves, as if they were not affected in any way, still rushed towards the thunder and killed them.

Kill, kill, kill!

At this critical juncture, Thunder also fell into a complete state of rage, turned into a terrifying Shura, and rushed into the spirit slaves.

He held the Divine Thunder Halberd, and the furious and incomparable Heavenly Thunder True Yuan gushed out like a torrent, and a series of agile thunder snakes danced around him, carrying almost destructive power, turning the people who were killed by the spirit slaves close to him on their backs. The speed of the thunder is extremely fast, as fast as a fluctuating lightning, although the number of spirit slaves is large, but they are completely unable to keep up with the movement of the thunder, and they are completely unable to capture the movements of the thunder.

Under the swing, slash, split, and stab of the divine thunder halberd, the spirit slaves in the battle circle fell from the sky one by one. Although there are a few who have rejoined the battle circle under the brewing of Lingwei because they have not hurt the vital point, the number of spirit slaves is still decreasing at an alarming rate.

In less than five minutes, more than twenty spirit slaves on the field have been slaughtered, and if they continue to lose at this rate, it won't take Mo Yun half an hour to become the commander of the light pole!

"Damn!" Mo Yun looked at the spirit slave who almost collapsed in the face of the thunder, his teeth clenched and rattled, and a deep fear swelled up in his heart.

Wang Xuan's men and horses had just arrived near the seal of the spirit fetus at this moment, and began to arrange the formation to break the seal. The one who sealed the spirit fetus, after all, was the first strong man in ancient times, the Thunder Emperor. Although it has gone through the baptism of tens of thousands of years, coupled with the secret methods carefully refined by the Spirit Clan, it has controlled the ancient battle realm, so that this seal has been broken. But it would take a lot of time to completely collapse it.

If the thunder continues to slaughter like this, it is obvious that he will not be given so much time. Once the final thunder interferes with the breaking of the seal, then he Moyun is the culprit. When the time comes, not to mention the reward, his life may not be saved. He had seen the cruelty of the oracle.

He had to find a way to stop the Thunder. Although he had a deep fear of the latter, he could not care much less about the threat of mission failure.

"The stars are shattered!" Mo Yun quickly circled behind the thunder, and under the cover of many spirit slaves, his action was almost silent. After waiting for a while, the spirit slaves gathered behind the thunder suddenly dodged a passage, and the brilliant streamers of the stars converged in the palm of Mo Yun's palm, forming a scorching meteor that slammed into the thunder's vital point.

In this sneak attack, Mo Yun can be said to have carefully planned. Using the cover of the spirit slave to avoid the eyes and ears of the thunder. And the furious aura on the battlefield also subtly overshadowed the fluctuation of Mo Yun's breath. It wasn't until Moyun thought the time had come that he broke out in one fell swoop.

With this outbreak, Mo Yun's offensive had already been forced to within ten meters of the Thunder Vest, and under the situation that the surrounding spirit slaves were besieged, the Thunder could not dodge at all. And the latter's momentum has just been vented on the bodies of the two spirit slaves, causing the two spirit slaves to be seriously injured and fall. So the power of the thunder at this moment is also at the critical point of the downturn. It seems extremely difficult to react.

Boom!

Mo Yun's fleshy palm was heavily imprinted on Thunder's body, making his face happy. His blow, even if it is a strong person who is consummated in the Heavenly Realm, will be hit hard, even if the thunder is guarded, he may not be able to be safe and sound, not to mention that he is defenseless?

The power of the star's palm, which was full of destructive power, exploded on the back of the thunder in an instant, making a low, loud noise. The figure of Thunder staggered and flew dozens of meters away. But the next moment, Mo Yun sensed that something was wrong, why was there a figure under his palm that didn't move?

Afterimage?

Because in the next moment, an incomparably surging Lei Yuan surged out of this figure, and one palm grabbed it fiercely, and grabbed his wrist.

"Doppelganger!?" At the moment when the near-real pain came from his wrist, Mo Yun finally reacted.

The battle between Thunder and Chu Yang was completed by Thunder's clone. The powerful power of that clone still remembers it vividly. It's a pity that he didn't think of this when he was sneaking up on the thunder, and he woke up at this moment that it was too late.

"You've finally made a move...... On Thunder's face, the blood has already rendered him into a fierce god, and the faint smile in his eyes is full of terrifying cruelty in Mo Yun's eyes.

What was knocked away by him before was actually the primordial god clone of Thunder. Thunder had been designing Moyun for a long time. Because he also knew that even if he had the ability to kill all the spirit slaves present, his strength would almost be consumed to a point that he could not bear. Not to mention facing Wang Xuan and others, even if it is the last Mo Yun, he may not have the strength to defeat him.

The spirit slave is nothing but a puppet tool of the spirit race. No amount of killing is pointless. Only by solving the Moyun who commands the Lingnu can we have a chance to get out of this predicament. So, he's been waiting for an opportunity to kill Moyun.

It's just that Mo Yun didn't dare to make a move under the killing power of the thunder. Thunder is only temporarily lurking, preparing the Yuan Shen clone but not activating, waiting for such a moment.

"Kill you!" Under the eye contact with Thunder, Moyun's psychological defense line quickly collapsed. He roared in almost horror, and slammed his other palm at Thunder's head.

Trapped Beast Fight!

Boom!

Thunder also smashed out with a punch without fancy, and it collided with Mo Yun's fist. A terrifying ripple rippled out, shocking the surrounding spirit slaves who had been ordered by Mo Yun. Then, I saw that the five fingers on Mo Yun's palm were almost completely twisted and deformed, and the phalanges were completely shattered.

Wouldn't it be self-inflicted! Mo Yun let out an extremely terrible scream from his throat, but his right hand was held by the thunder and he couldn't move at all.

"Die!" said an almost indifferent voice, reaching Moyun's ears. His pupils widened rapidly, and then his eyes were shrouded in a layer of violent and dazzling lightning, and sharp pain came from every inch of his body.

"No!" Mo Yun, who was dying, tried to struggle. However, Thunder grabbed his head with one hand, and devastating heavenly thunder poured into it, immediately causing a muffled thunderous explosion to emanate from Demoyun's body.

After the explosion, Mo Yun's body drooped down like a tattered cloth bag, blood oozed from his seven orifices and pores, and a wisp of burnt smell also overflowed from his mouth and nostrils, which looked extremely oozing. And the thunder that had completed all this was as if nothing had happened, and the corpse of Moyun was thrown out with a gentle foot, and then his cold gaze shot at Wang Xuan and the others, who had already begun to break the seal.

"Xuan'er...... I won't let you fall into the control of the Spirit Clan!Wait for me!" Thunder's primordial god clone slaughtered into the spirit slave, opening a bloody path for Thunder. Then the spirit slave who lost his command locked the most threatening Yuan Shen clone for the first time. Thunder took advantage of the situation and stormed out!

A straight thunderbolt released an astonishing terrifying speed, and swept towards the location of Wang Xuan and the others......