Taller in the heavens.

After listening to Mo Chengjun's question, the little monk seemed to have a very brief period of confusion and amazement: "You asked my name?"

That's too much......"

His words were faint and seemed to be stained with the weight of history, but this did not prevent him from attacking.

The fair-skinned and slender five fingers stretched forward, and they had already disappeared into the air.

When it reappears, it is already the size of a hundred zhang, and it is wrapped in the tumbling waves of qi, and it is necessary to grind the golden body of merit into powder.

Mo Chengjun squinted slightly, put his hands together in front of him, and pinched out his sword and pointed it in the air.

The natal sword pill immediately turned into a training rainbow, bucking the trend, as if it was about to cut a piece of heaven and earth.

Since the heavens and the earth are cracked, the palm of the hand carried by this piece of heaven and earth will naturally have to be cracked!

It's just that at the moment when the sword light and the palm were about to touch, the white palm seemed to flicker.

As soon as the sword light slashed, the space had been divided, but the palm of the hand had passed through the sword light strangely, and it was already approaching, and it was pinched in the air.

This change was too abrupt, which made Mo Chengjun a little unbelievable, and at the last moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth was clear, and his hands were outward, pulling hard.

I saw that the three-zhang space in front of him was infinitely extended, and the distance was a stone's throw away, and he was stunned to turn into the end of the world.

The white palm was getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and the clear palm prints on it could be seen, but there was always an immeasurable distance that continued to extend.

It's just that Mo Chengjun's face is not good-looking!

Because, the force on the white palm was still terrifying, and he seemed to be able to hear the 'creaking' sound when the space was squeezed.

It was only at this time that the distant voice of the little monk came: "In the eyes of the false demons of this world, I am the lord of the desire realm, the catastrophe of becoming a Buddha, the sixth day demon king Bo Xun;

In the Outer Heaven Battlefield, I am the mortal enemy of the true dragon, the demon of the dragon slayer, and the demon of the dragon eater.

In the eyes of mortals, I am the Demon Shadow of the Heavens, the destroyer of the sixteen worlds, the demon god who destroys the world, and the one who cannot look directly.

Of course, I don't really like these names.

In the realm of desire, oh, what you call the realm of true demons, I have my own rank.

I am the ninth overlord of the Desire Realm, the lord of the Demon Heaven Palace, and the Demon Lord of the Shattered Moon! ”

Saying this, he seemed to remember something, pointed to the sky, and said, "I guess you don't know my prestige, but it doesn't matter, the reason why I am named 'Broken Moon' is because my third life shattered the Taiyin Star of your world. ”

He said with some regret: "Actually, at that time, I wanted to shatter this world, but unfortunately it was destroyed by that damn ancestral dragon. ”

Saying this, he smiled again: "But it doesn't matter, I came here this time to complete the vision of the third life.

I've already thought of a name for the future, what do you think of the 'Demon Lord of the World'?" ”

Crunch!

Bang!

It was like a crisp sound of glass breaking, and in the center of the white five fingers, the expanding space was crushed, forming a spiderweb-like crack, and then it exploded again.

And Mo Chengjun's figure was shattered into countless pieces in the shattering of space.

"Destroy this realm, start with your heavenly court......

The little monk smiled with satisfaction, but in the next second, the smile on his face froze.

Above the sky, the golden light was shining, and Mo Chengjun walked out of it slowly, with a majestic momentum, his eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

In the void, he clasped his hands together and pulled out a huge space of hundreds of zhang from the void.

In that space, the white palms remained clenched, but they were like insects sealed in amber, frozen and immovable.

"Destroy this realm, and start with my heavenly court? This breath is really big, you really don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has! ”

Mo Chengjun closed his hands, and the space of hundreds of zhang was rubbed by him, and it was the size of a soybean.

If you throw it away, you will throw it directly into your mouth and swallow it with a 'crunch'.

In the end, he even waved his hand, and the empty void twisted, and the space around him stretched, closing the void again.

At this moment, the little monk raised his right hand, where his wrist was broken, and the blood on the severed hand was like a fountain out, staining a robe red.

But when he took a long breath, he saw the blood flow backwards, and the musculoskeletal sprouts sprouted, but in a few breaths, a new white severed hand grew back.

When he looked up again, his eyes were already blood-red, brewing with infinite madness, and with a roar, red light bloomed and shot out.

Mo Chengjun stretched out his hand, no longer a simple defense, but the space he passed was bent and distorted, wanting to direct the attack elsewhere.

It's just that the red light is not affected by space, and the virtual and real changes a few times, and it falls on him.

And so, boundless remorse rose from the bottom of his heart, everything in front of him was clouded with blood, and his mind was filled with only anger, destruction, chagrin, and shame.

Rational and calm, as if to be overwhelmed by this extreme emotion, his hand was already raised, and the divine light on it flickered, and it was plunged towards his chest.

This is self-destruction!

The little monk's voice came again: "Others don't know the details of Heaven and are deceived by words, but can you deceive me?"

What dominates the heavens and all worlds, suppresses the ten directions and the universe, and deceives oneself and others.

Back then, the Dragon Ancestor dared to lead the demons to resist and fight to the death, but Keer and the others would only flee cowardly, like a lost dog, ridiculous! ”

Mo Chengjun had boundless emotions tumbling in his heart, but he was stunned to summon the 'Zhongtian Arctic Crape Myrtle Emperor' to sit in the sea of knowledge.

"Zhongtian Arctic Crape Myrtle View Idea" was brought to the extreme by him, a god-man phantom who penetrated the sky and the earth existed in the sea of knowledge, and the churning desires could no longer affect his reason.

But he used this boundless desire to stimulate the power of supernatural powers, and the boiling spiritual particles were harnessed and activated by him.

The inert dark energy that was silent in the spiritual particles was completely activated, and a sword light that was full of strength tore through the space and slashed through the heavens and the earth.

The sword light passed, and there were countless small spatial cracks along it, like spider webs, shattering everything in its path.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun's cold voice also sounded in the heavens and the earth: "Don't be so powerful as you brag about, if you really still have the power to hit the 'Shattered Moon', why bother talking nonsense with me."

I guess you paid a huge price for entering this world, right?

Now you're still the Shattered Moon Demon Lord? ”

The monstrous sword aura swept by, and the little monk's face suddenly became ruthless, and his compassionate temperament was completely destroyed.

He looked at the sword qi that was traversing the heavens and the earth, and he didn't dodge, but suddenly pounced forward.

His body seemed to be illusory, like a bubble of birth and death, and it actually flashed with the sword qi.

Although when he reappeared, his body was already full of horizontal and vertical wounds, and blood oozed out, and he was red.

But his pounce was still fierce, like a tiger coming out of the cage, and he actually used the method of martial arts.

"The lost dog actually ran back again, what kind of heavenly court did he come out?

I guess if I can't find a suitable place to move in the outer world? Or, life is really unbearable and you have to come back to beg? ”

The space between the two was stretched and stretched again, and the tiger pounced on each other and looked ferocious, but the distance did not change much as it advanced and retreated.

But in the next second, there was a crisp sound of 'jumping', and the little monk's head actually popped out, the neck quickly lengthened, like a noodle, and the whole head swelled like a balloon.

The huge head covered the sky, and the white teeth were like a sharp guillotine, and the space distortion method was directly bitten, and then the mouth full of steel teeth bit Mo Chengjun like that.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun directly used the method of "Shaking the Sky and the Earth", and was stunned to hold his upper and lower sharp teeth with his hands and feet.

His reaction was fast enough, but the sharp teeth like guillotines still dug deep into the soles of his arms and feet, golden blood spilling from the wounds, and pain permeating his nerves.

What's even more odious is that after the little monk felt the resistance, he still rubbed his teeth violently.

Under his sharp teeth, Mo Chengjun suddenly roared, and a pair of arms stretched out from behind his back.

Compared with the splendor of the meritorious golden body, these arms are more like human beings, with knotted muscles and distinct bones.

I saw that these big hands suddenly became bigger, and the evil aura of heaven and earth swirled in them, turning into blue and black, and slapped desperately at the gums.

Boom Boom!

After a dozen blows, the little monk finally screamed miserably, covered his mouth and left.

"Let me guess again, guess, you are the so-called Ninth Overlord, which means that you have a good life in the True Demon Realm, but why did you come here?

Don't say anything about high morals and selfless dedication to the True Demon Realm?

If that's the case, then you're not a demon.

So, you must have been forced here by other overlords, right? Isn't it very uncomfortable to feel like you can't help yourself? ”

Mo Chengjun was covered with scars, but he was unwilling to let go, and with a big hand, the space folded, and suddenly he was in front of the little monk.

He opened his mouth and spit out, the 'Samadhi True Fire' seemed inconspicuous, but it was stunned to scorch half of the little monk's body.

The little monk was furious, dragged his half-crippled body, and smashed one of his arms with all his might.

That arm was originally scorched black, and when it was smashed like that, it turned into flesh and blood, and the little monk plucked up his strength to blow on this flesh and blood.

Call......

There was a cold wind blowing, and Mo Chengjun's soul was shaken, and his flesh and blood withered.

"I may have been forced, but you're not? The so-called Heavenly Court Immortal God, who else has appeared so far besides you?

You're just a pawn crossing the river! ”

Mo Chengjun wanted to say that he wasn't, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he directly blew up half of the merit gold behind him, and then he got out of the scope of the supernatural power.

But he was a little unforgiving: "You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, it seems that my guess is right."

It turns out that you are just scared when you swear like this! ”

Not to be outdone, he suddenly urged his mana, and the natal flying sword turned into two, and two into four.

The four flying swords rotated in the air, each performing their own sword tricks, but they were unrelated, and each performed its own duties.

This first sword, turning into countless sword shadows, seems to be endless, sealing the sky and the earth.

The second sword, playing the scar of the sky, tore the space.

The third sword is divided into darkness and darkness, and the heaven and earth can open a line.

The fourth sword, there are four seasons, the years are traceless, and time is like water.

The four swords, each with a style of sword power, and the four sword tricks together, are already the ultimate of Mo Chengjun's self-created kendo.

As soon as these four swords came out, the little monk was already unable to dodge, and his body was constantly changing between the virtual and the real, like light and shadow, and he didn't know how many times it had passed in an instant.

But it was still cut out of shape, especially in the chest, a huge hole was pierced, and only half of the heart was beating tenaciously.

This time, the little monk vomited blood, coughed non-stop, and the blood turned into blood beads in mid-air, and then turned into blood lines, and shot out.

Mo Chengjun couldn't dodge, or he dodged, but those blood lines had an automatic tracking effect, breaking through the nine spatial barriers he had erected in front of him, and piercing his chest into holes.

Even his hidden true body was pierced through his arms and thighs, and the long-lost pain tormented his nerves.

The little monk laughed: "You should be afraid too!" As soon as the inner demon came out, the army of the Heaven Mending Sect outside the sky was just paper-mâché, and without the legion, it was only a matter of time before this world fell.

Guess how long it will be before those of my people will come to this realm in the light?

You can guess again, how long can you still be alive? ”

Mo Chengjun finally became angry, he led it from mid-air, and the power of the thunder tribulation that Lei Zu Wenzhong had been brewing for a long time was intercepted by him and slashed at the little monk.

The good skin he didn't have has been completely scorched.

"No matter how long you can jump, I'll kill you first!"

"Come on, see who kills who first?"

The pitch-black little monk spit out a bloody bead, and then the bead exploded, and three thousand heart demons poured out of it, wrapping Mo Chengjun firmly and eating his flesh and blood.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun's scalp stood up, he didn't say a word, and with a move from the sky, the peach orchard showed a phantom in the sky, and the peach immortal plant was almost unreasonable and sprinkled with fairy light.

There is actually nothing to talk about his fighting ability, but you have to admit that he has enough descendants, and he can't be described as abundant in terms of mana reserves.

He used immortal light to evolve the realm of immortals, and he was stunned to make the inner demons in it sluggish and unable to move.

Mo Chengjun even directly attracted "Seventy-Nine Thunder Tribulation" and slashed it on himself, relying on the power of the Thunder Tribulation to destroy these demons.

But he himself was also scorched by thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, but with a breath, he used a magic power of "Words and Laws" to let the demonic energy back, so that the little monk was almost devoured by his own desires.

The little monk threw out the half-crippled robe again, turning into layers of light veils to cover the heavens and the earth, so that Mo Chengjun's manipulation of the spiritual machine of heaven and earth was suppressed to the point of almost nothing.

Then he spit out a mouthful of demonic flames, and almost burned all the meritorious golden bodies.

Mo Chengjun is also a hand of "Finger Ground into Steel" method, which solidifies the spiritual particles around the little monk and arranges them into the tightest state, making his 'method of virtual reality' lose its effect.

Another punch slammed him into the sky.

But in the next second, he appeared again, holding a blood-colored long sword, which gave Mo Chengjun a heart-warming ......

You have to admit that this battle is different from the fighting method with the Candle Dragon Dragon King, although the fighting method has been experienced twice, but both sides are actually very restrained.

didn't say it explicitly, but no one really made a dead hand, and they didn't use suicide tactics, but it seemed to have a bit of a point to the end.

This was due to various reasons, but in any case, Mo Chengjun and the Candle Dragon Dragon Monarch did not really fight to the death.

But this time it's different!

This time, both sides were eager to kill each other on the spot, not only all kinds of magic powers, but even the 'verbal attack' was used to the extreme, just to find a flaw and kill the other party with one blow, leaving no future trouble.

This time, it was also an extremely difficult battle for Mo Chengjun, and he couldn't remember how many injuries he had suffered, and he couldn't remember how many injuries he left for the other party.

There's another watch.,Sent in the middle of the night.,Get up tomorrow morning.,Everyone is watching......

(End of chapter)