A voice echoed in all directions, making people tremble.

"It's Mo Yunke"

The disciples of the four halls of the Five Elements Sect quickly retreated, raised their heads one after another, and looked at the golden figure in front of them, their faces solemn.

As the contemporary Tianjiao of the Flying Immortal Sect, Mo Yunke's cultivation has long been unfathomable, and few people can compete with this person in the same level.

For the Five Elements Sect that belonged to the same domain, although it was impossible for them to see Mo Yunke, after stepping into the secret realm, Mo Yunke's prestige would be killed.

They are in the Five Elements Sect, and there is no Tianjiao in the contemporary era who can dare to stand alone and dare to look at it.

"Black Heaven Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you're okay?" Mo Yunke appeared suddenly, not looking at the other monks, but looking directly at Wu Fan, his eyes were full of battle intent, and he asked with a sneer.

For him, except for Wu Fan, all the enemies here cannot be taken seriously by him, and he is not worthy of being called his enemies.

This is Mo Yunke's self-confidence and pride, but he does have that kind of strength.

"Meet Mo Gongzi" Almost at the moment when Mo Yunke appeared, dozens of voices on the ground sounded at the same time, Xu Bai, Gao Lang and dozens of soldiers bowed down at the same time and shouted loudly.

Mo Yunke seemed to be their god and their spiritual pillar, making the dozens of soldiers look excited, very excited, so that the wounded soldiers seemed to forget their pain and death, as if their lives would only be meaningful in this way, it was a kind of worship, the belief that would give their lives for them.

"My soldiers, there are only two choices, glory and death, and you choose which one. Mo Yunke turned his body, his expression was flat, his cultivation was running, and his voice was injected, this sentence continued to echo in this world, and there was even a little rhyme.

"War, glory, war, glory. Dozens of soldiers shouted in unison, the battle spirit in their bodies rose rapidly, and the powerful voice covered everything, becoming the only voice between heaven and earth.

"Hmph, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to care about others. Wu Fan snorted coldly, his palm was thrown out instantly, and the vast and terrifying energy was like a long rainbow, flying at high altitude, and no one dared to stop him.

Seeing that Mo Yunke's warriors' momentum was like a rainbow and constantly climbing, Wu Fan immediately knew that this was not a good thing, and he had to interrupt this rhythm, otherwise, once the momentum of the soldiers climbed to the extreme, it would cause a powerful obstacle to attacking the Yellow Springs.

"Black sky, you don't want to be rampant, the last time I cast my innate spirit body, it was broken by the teleportation array, causing me to suffer a backlash, otherwise, that day, I will definitely kill you. Mo Yunke shouted loudly, booming, like thunder in the void, deafening. Then he took one step at a time, but his expression instantly became solemn, and he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt. A punch slammed out, condensing a spear, which instantly collided with Wu Fan's Changhong, making a loud noise.

With a loud bang, a cold glow flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, and the Nine Shadows slashed the sky in an instant, turning into seventy zhang red rays, exuding powerful energy fluctuations.

Mo Yunke also turned his fist into a palm again at this moment, and pressed it into the void, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, and a transparent palm manifested out, and suddenly clenched the red mang of the Nine Shadows in his hand in an instant, preventing it from advancing a bit.

"It seems to be a bit of progress. Wu Fan sneered, shrunk the ground into inches, and his figure appeared within ten zhang of Mo Yunke, and his right fist slammed out with the roar of the void.

Mo Yunke's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his figure quickly retreated, dodging Wu Fan's powerful punch.

For Tianjiao, who has cultivated like this until now, has never failed in his class, and has never dodged in battle, this step back is a stain on his life.

But he knows even more that his * can't compete with this black sky, he can only dodge, otherwise once he is close to him, he will definitely be at a disadvantage quickly, and when the time comes, once defeated, this is the end that he can never bear.

"You...... Are you scared?" Wu Fan snorted lightly, his figure stopped in the air, his black black hair fluttered up, his black eyes radiated a fine light, and under his cold countenance, a proud momentum faintly emanated from the sky.

"What, Mo Yunke actually dodged the attack of the black sky, this is the first time I heard that Mo Yunke dodged the enemy, it seems that Mo Yunke is not the opponent of the black sky, fellow Daoists, you have also seen the current scene, Mo Yunke is not the opponent of the black sky, the entrance of the underworld, the Feixian Gate is not guarded, whoever rushes in first will have an extra chance of getting the supreme inheritance. Wang Qishan, who had not participated in the battle, shouted loudly, his expression full of excitement.

"Fight, there is a top formation of the Five Elements Sect, what am I afraid of?" a Tianjiao roared, and the figure advanced towards the entrance again.

"Hmph, when the Xingfei Immortal Sect killed the disciples of my sect, there was no mercy at all, and now they have become water dogs, and the time has come for us to take revenge. A middle-aged cultivator, leading more than a dozen companions from behind, rushed towards the battle formation of the soldiers.

"Wealth is sought in danger, and chance depends on fate. One by one, the monks looked determined, and their steps moved forward again.

"It's a dark day, and I can create such a general trend for myself, which can be described as my great enemy. Mo Yunke stepped back, his expression calm, but his heart was like a churning river and sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Immortal Absolute Seal" Mo Yunke snorted lightly, and his body suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum, communicating the aura between heaven and earth, in the space of a hundred zhang above Wu Fan's head, a palm slowly condensed by the aura, constantly expanding, covering the sky and the earth, becoming a shadow above Wu Fan's head, on the palm of that giant hand, there are vague fingerprints, but it looks very real, and in the center of the palm, a fairy word like the sun, emitting a dazzling light, has a breath that seems to be beyond the mortal world.

As soon as the immortal seal came out, the heavens and the earth were dimmed, and the eight directions suddenly lost all their brilliance, and on the gray sky, there was a trace of thunder and lightning swimming, and a force that seemed to be able to destroy the world swirled in the sky.

The power of this immortal seal is no better than the immortal seal that Xu Bai used at the beginning, but at this moment, Mo Yunke came to exert it, and the power was infinite, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Wu Fan looked at the immortal seal that was slowly pressing towards him, as if he saw a piece of heaven that could never be hidden and avoided, his expression instantly became heavy, and the figure descended on the earth, and the surging blood spiritual power surged out in an instant, quickly covering Wu Fan, and constantly surrounding, a clump of wraps, and then the blood shadow flew out, which was instantly integrated into it.

After three breaths, a red fifty-foot giant roared in the sky, beating his chest with both hands, and let out a roar against the sky.

"Roar"

The red giant raised his hands and lifted the heavenly palm that landed above his head, pressing the giant's arm into a little bent.

"Bang Bang ......" The earth is centered on the giant's feet, and the ravines continue to spread, and gradually collapse, until the earth collapses to ten zhang, and when it can no longer collapse, the red giant raises his head.

The voice belonging to Wu Fan echoed instantly, the giant's curved arm was stretched out little by little, and the giant's five fingers were like divine weapons, instantly inserted into the heavenly palm.

In the next moment, the red giant burst out with a thousand red rays, and the giant hand that could support the heavens and the earth tore violently to both sides, and suddenly, the heavenly palm shattered and turned into the aura between heaven and earth again.

The figure of the red giant also shrank rapidly, until Wu Fan's figure was revealed.

"Reincarnation...... Battle Fist" Wu Fan's eyes burst out with a cold glow, and he shouted slowly in a deep voice. In front of it, Mo Yunke came out, and the figure reappeared.

At this moment, two Wu Fan's figures appeared in this heaven and earth, shocking all the monks who saw it.

"Such a speed is unprecedented in the Xuanwu Realm. ”

"What kind of person is this black sky, * so powerful that Mo Yunke doesn't dare to fight head-on, and now, at this speed, there is an afterimage, in this world, I'm afraid there are not a few footsteps that can match it. When the cultivators saw it, their expressions were shocked, and they couldn't dissipate for a long time.

And the moment Mo Yunke's figure appeared in front of him Shizhang, his pupils shrank suddenly, his expression was a little shocked, and he wanted to dodge, but thinking of the situation just now, he immediately gritted his teeth and moved forward, ready to have a hard encounter with Wu Fan.

However, Wu Fan's pupils instantly turned golden, and two golden rays pierced out, instantly hitting Mo Yunke's chest at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

However, a golden light curtain appeared on Mo Yunke's body in an instant, and a golden battle armor on Mo Yunke's body burst out.

The powerful two beams of light distorted Mo Yunke's golden light, and in an instant, Wu Fande's reincarnation battle fist roared, and the golden light of Mo Yunke was shattered, colliding with Mo Yunke's fist.

A dull sound like a metal impact turned into a powerful sound wave, spreading rapidly in all directions, causing countless monks to use their energies to defend.

Even so, the powerful sound waves still shook several monks out of internal injuries.

And at this moment, Mo Yunke's figure trembled a few times, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his expression changed from horror to shock, and he roared in a low voice.

"Heavenly Eyes"