Mo Ziang's strength is not bad, he has opened more than 160 bones, and has the strength of 5,600 elephant power, even if he is in Dragon Tiger Peak, he can be regarded as a strong person.

It's a pity that the demon clan they are facing now is the great demon of the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm, when each human race or demon clan reaches the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm, the elephant power in the body is all stimulated, reaching the first small peak in life, it is definitely not something that Mo Ziang's strength can compete with, even if this demon clan is injured.

"Infinite Divine Fist!" Mo Ziang is like an enraged tiger, fierce and fierce, the murderous intent buried in his heart suddenly erupted, thinking that he was in Longhu Peak, and he was also famous, and now he went down the mountain to kill the demon, and he was beaten without the slightest power to fight back, and his heart was inevitably full of anger and surging.

Boom, a punch was thrown, and the demon clan easily took it, but the punch that was received suddenly changed and became two fist winds, which bombarded the demon clan.

"Good means!" The demon clan was not flustered, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his two wings suddenly waved, directly dispersing the two fist winds, but those two fist winds turned out to be like maggots on tarsal bones, and in an instant, they became four fist winds.

Four into eight, eight into sixteen, in a short moment, the sky is full of fierce fist wind, full force surging and rolling, as if covering the heaven and earth, a palpitating force slowly beats in it.

"Not good!" The demon clan finally couldn't help it, this strange fist technique made him feel a hint of threat, if in his heyday, although he also felt dangerous, but he could deal with it calmly, and now, he was in a crisis.

Rumble!

erupted, the shadow of the fist in the sky, booming down, like a torrential rain and wind, making people unable to guard against it at all, in the blink of an eye, this world seems to have become the world of fists.

"Unlimited, there is no future, only to move forward bravely, unpredictable, demon clan, this is my Mo Ziang's magic power of pressing the box, you are injured and dragged down, you will definitely not be able to stop my infinite divine fist, obediently suffer death!" Mo Ziang's face was hideous, and there was a trace of arrogance between his eyebrows.

To be able to kill the Demon Clan of the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm with his strength, even if it is an injured Demon Clan, it is also a great honor, and when he returns to the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, he must also be respected by the thousands of brothers of Dragon and Tiger Peak.

"Terran, this seat will definitely not die, on the contrary, you will die!" In the shadow of the fist in the sky, the demon clan roared, but a loud sound that shook the sky seemed to make Mo Ziang very relieved, but he was also a little afraid, this was already his limit, if he couldn't kill the demon clan, there was only one way to die.

His eyes slowly moved to Zhou Meng, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, and suddenly remembered Li Longming's explanation in his heart, and couldn't help but smile.

"This Mo Ziang, the strength is really strong, if the demon clan is replaced by me, I'm afraid I will also accidentally fall into his way, and my seven broken fists, at most two punches, there is no power to fight back, let others slaughter, the strength is still too weak, the realm is fundamental." Zhou Meng thought about it, but he didn't expect that Mo Ziang had already hit him with bad ideas.

Boom, the Infinite Divine Fist all erupted, and in an instant, there was a crackling and rumbling sound, which made the entire earth tremble, especially in the center of the fist wind, and it shattered all the ground on the ground, kicking up the dust in the sky.

The figure of the demon clan was filled with rolling dust, Mo Ziang's heart was completely relieved, it seems that the demon clan should have been killed by himself, even if he didn't, he was definitely seriously injured, and he didn't have the strength to fight back.

But Zhou Meng's eyes widened: "It's not good, flash fast!"

Before the words fell, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the dust, carrying with it the monstrous killing machine, which seemed to flood the entire county.

"Human, you have succeeded in provoking this seat into anger, as punishment, you must die!" The cold voice sounded, and the figure of the demon clan appeared, with countless wounds all over its body, and blood flowed endlessly, especially its two wings, which were actually smashed into pieces by the Infinite God Fist, and on its back, only bloody black flesh remained.

Mo Ziang's face changed greatly, his figure flashed rapidly, he came to Zhou Meng's side, grabbed Zhou Meng's body with both hands suddenly, and threw it suddenly, and threw it at the demon clan.

"Demon clan, wait, I won't let you go!" Mo Ziang, who knew that he had no power to fight back, actually threw Zhou Meng as bait and threw it directly, blocking the sight of the demon clan, fleeing in a hurry, and having no strength to fight.

And by the way, he completed Li Longming's advice, Zhou Meng, who was seriously injured, could not have a glimmer of hope of survival under the hands of the angry demon clan!

"Mo Ziang!" Zhou Meng roared wildly, a long howl soared into the sky, at this moment, in his heart, Mo Ziang was more hateful than the demon clan, and his life and death were ruled by Zhou Meng at this moment.

But right now, he still had to escape a blow in the hands of this demon clan, and his figure flew quickly towards the demon clan, and in the process, the bones in his body that were closed by the turtle breath technique quietly opened, exuding a low luster.

"Bastard Terran, despicable and shameless, even exchanged the life of your fellow clan for your life, but it doesn't matter, you will never be able to escape, none of the people who are going to be killed in this seat can survive!" As he spoke, the demon clan slapped a palm towards Zhou Meng fiercely, this palm was purely just to vent hatred, and did not use the energy in the body.

For it, Zhou Meng's strength is simply too weak, like a grasshopper, it can't attract its attention at all, and with one palm, I'm afraid it can beat Zhou Meng into pulp.

However, just as its palm touched Zhou Meng's body, it was suddenly hit aside by a strong burst of power, and the next moment, a dazzling golden light bloomed and erupted from the body of the weak human in front of it, dazzling and gorgeous.

"No, it's impossible, in this short moment, he, he actually has three thousand elephant powers!" The demon clan seemed to be stunned, and the scene that happened in front of it was unacceptable.

And Zhou Meng's figure, like a sharp arrow, frantically attacked the demon clan, raising his hand is the strongest supernatural power.

"Seven shattered fists, collapse!"

Boom, like a meteor that quickly broke through the sky, a terrifying fist appeared in front of the demon clan, and an unparalleled explosive force opened in an instant.

Death, at this moment, the demon clan felt the coming of death.

"No!

The demon clan roared, his round eyes were full of surprise and panic, the young man in front of him who was like an ant had the power to explode in an instant, which was enough to kill himself.

Rumble!

The demon clan was directly hit, this punch directly knocked its body away, fell and flew, a full hundred meters, before stopping, and on its body, a terrifying crack was pervasive, the blood pillar soared into the sky, the horror was boundless, lying motionless on the ground, and the weak breath seemed to disappear at any time.

Zhou Meng's face was full of hideousness, he knew that this demon clan was not dead, but he no longer had the slightest strength to fight back, and the seven broken punches he made with more than half of his strength were enough to kill it for half a life.

"Demon clan, killed hundreds of people, today, you have to pay the price for the evil you have done!"

Zhou Mengsenran said coldly, the figure walked slowly, came to the side of the demon clan, and raised his hand to kill him with a punch, but the next moment, his tiger eyes exploded, and his expression was abnormal.

The demon clan, which was already almost breathless, suddenly made a move, palmed into the forbearance, and there was a sound of a crack in the space.

The flickering cold light in his palm had already reflected on Zhou Meng's face.

A cruel smile also appeared on the face of the demon clan.

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