The blue-purple hand flashed with thunder, and if you look closely, there are palm prints on it, except for the strange color, it is exactly the same as the real palm.

This is one of the results of Tang Mo's previous retreat - the hand of God, blue and purple is the thunder attribute, and it is naturally the hand of the thunder god.

Don't look at the hand of the gods, there is only one palm, and its defense and strength are twice as much as that of the battle-armored giants, but the mental power consumed is not much different from it.

The two emperor-level peak blood demons who were besieging Chihuo had actually been secretly paying attention to the battle below, and when they saw this, they immediately separated a demon to fight against Tang Mo.

The pressure of the red fire was suddenly reduced a lot, and the fireballs on his wings shot towards the blood demon like meteors, and then began to officially counterattack.

On the other side, the emperor-level peak blood demon who faced Tang Mo was named Mo Yi, and he was one of the top high-level bloodlines among the younger generation of blood demons, and this operation was initiated by him.

Originally, Mo Yi felt that he was nine out of ten, but now he was a little uncertain in his heart.

Moba died, Moore and Mosuo were faintly suppressed, and without his own help, the dragon beast that was originally suppressed also showed signs of turning over.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, dodging the capture of Thor's hand, while thinking calmly, for the sake of today's plan, only by solving Tang Mo as soon as possible can he achieve the results he expected.

Otherwise......

No! Mo Yi's eyes were cold, he didn't accept defeat!

Thinking about it, Mo Yi condensed a man's head-sized demonic qi mass in the gap between dodging and threw it towards Thor's hand, who opened his palm and firmly grasped the demon balloon.

Mo Yi sneered, and the demon balloon instantly expanded and exploded, and Thor's hand was suddenly corroded by the demonic qi and tattered.

Mo Yi took the opportunity to attack Tang Mo.

The latter's face was calm, the spirit platform agitated, and another divine hand appeared, this time in a pale golden metal palm.

The hand of the golden god is hard and sharp, although the speed cannot catch up with the hand of the thunder god, but the defense is superior, and the forward block is like a wall of steel, and a trace of demonic energy does not want to cross it.

Mo Yi is faster than the Golden God's Hand, but his palm is no slower than him in a small area, and no matter which direction he attacks, the metal palm can block him.

After being entangled for a while, Mo Yi was not nervous at all, but Thor's hand had recovered seventy or eighty percent, and he grabbed it from behind in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Tang Mo once again condensed his mental power and turned into a fire god's hand.

She raised her hand and took a pill to restore her mental power, and sneered, "I see you blocking a few." ”

Subsequently, the spirit platform agitated, and the hand of the earth god, the hand of the wind god, and the hand of the wood god were born one after another.

Mo Yi suddenly fell into a siege, and it was clear that he was only fighting against a human!

Tang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes showed a little tiredness, and she condensed so many divine hands at once, no matter how fast she recovered, the center of her eyebrows was also swollen and painful at this time.

It's a bit overdrawn.

Tang Mo took another pill, looked up and down while recovering, and finally set his target on Mosuo and Moore below.

It was not easy to fight with the emperor-level peak blood demon who was entangled with the red fire, and she was afraid that her blow would not work, and she would waste her mental power in vain. She is no match for her heyday, and she really only has one blow left.

Tang Mo took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and looked at Mosuo and Moore, his mental power surging and condensing in the sea of consciousness, turning into an invisible boomerang, spinning rapidly towards the two demons!

The two demons were tired of dealing with Fu Yunxiu, coupled with the telekinetic attack formless and phaseless, and by the time they reacted, it was too late.

The boomerang first entered Moore's sea of knowledge, turned it upside down, and then rushed out of the sea of knowledge that had not entered the magic rope.

At this time, the boomerang was already several turns smaller, and there was not much power left, but it could not stand it from exploding.

As soon as the boomerang exploded, the sea of knowledge that attracted the magic rope also exploded with it.

As a result, Morso died faster than Moore.

Fu Yunxiu and Tang Mo glanced at each other, without saying a word, raising their hands A thigh-thick thunderbolt rose into the air, attracting thick thunderclouds in the blink of an eye.

As a monster, he already has a natural fear of thunder, not to mention that this thundercloud still has a bit of the smell of heavenly thunder.

The blood demon's pupils that were fighting against Chihuo shrank, and he suddenly retreated.

Moyi's heart also jumped, but now it was not so easy for him to leave, even if he wanted to.

Six divine hands surrounded him, leaving him without a single gap.

Mo Yi had to admit that they failed in this operation, Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu were even stronger than they imagined, and they still underestimated them in the end, they were simply two perverts!

This time it can't be done, so I can only think long-term.

After thinking about it, Mo Yi turned over his hand and took out a pitch-black hexagonal spar, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and threw it at Thor's hand.

Thor's Hand had already suffered a heavy blow, and if he received this blow, he would inevitably be wiped out, and he could take the opportunity to get out of the gap.

The plan was good, but Mo Yi forgot that Tang Mo was behind these hands of the gods.

The moment she caught the spar, Tang Mo knew that it was not good, but she didn't throw the spar out, but relied on the speed of Thor's hand to grab the spar and rush towards Mo Yi together.

The latter's pupils shook, and before he had time to protect his body with demonic energy, the spar exploded with the hand of Thor!

The explosion was deafening, and Mo Yi was suddenly blown away by the strong air current, and the demonic blood spurted all the way.

Seeing this, Tang Mo's eyes narrowed, and the fastest Wind God's hand moved in response to the sound and intercepted it in the path that Mo Yi must pass.

Mo Yi also planned to take advantage of this opportunity to flee directly, but suddenly there was a blocking force behind him, and his heart suddenly sank, and before he could think of anything, another loud bang exploded in his ears.

Mo Yi was once again blasted forward by the aftermath of the explosion, and the wings behind his back cracked a large piece.

Tang Mo sneered, "There are four more, I can't blow you up." ”

The moment he was caught by the hand of the earth god again, Mo Yi was stunned, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the explosion came again.

In just a few breaths, Mo Yi endured the impact of one Emperor-level peak and five self-explosions of Emperor-level high-level martial artists in succession—the first explosion was so powerful because he had added fuel to it.

Now, Moyi only had one breath left, so weak that he couldn't even stay in the air, and he fell headlong into the black earth.

- Because of the impact of the previous successive explosions, the forest within a radius of hundreds of miles has turned into a scorched earth.

But in case he was dying and counterattacked, Tang Mo cautiously did not approach, but turned Wuxiang into the size of a short dagger, turning into a streamer and shooting at Mo Yi.

Knowing that he couldn't go back alive, Mo Yi opened his mouth and said almost silently, "No one can kill me......" and then simply chose to blow himself up.

But because the demonic energy in his body was almost exhausted, even if he blew himself up, it wouldn't have much power.

At this moment, the only remaining blood demon in the air turned around and ran away with the power of the red fire's attack.

Fu Yunxiu smiled mockingly, his eyes flashing with thunder, "Is it too late to think about running now?" ”

(End of chapter)