At the edge of the Demon Sealing Monument, Mo Qingwu, the scorpion in the battle with the Shura King Ziyou, suddenly turned his attention to the center of the Demon Sealing Monument, and grabbed Shen Lang's side with a palm that was like the hand of a god and demon.

Shen Lang, who had already expected this move, immediately sacrificed nine spirit pattern pillars.

Before the coercion was like a mountain, and the huge palm had not yet arrived, the nine spirit pattern pillars moved quickly, blooming with a thousand feet of light, and sank into the ground with a bang, disappearing without a trace!

Mo Qingwu's sharp claws dug a hole up to a hundred meters deep in the area that was originally the main hall, but the scenery and the others completely disappeared under the cover of his divine thoughts, along with the enchantment that trapped King Naluo!

&; "There can't be such a thing!" Mo Qingwu looked incredulous.

Almost at the same time, taking advantage of Mo Qingwu's distraction, Shura King Ziyou's figure turned sharply, and he quietly teleported behind Mo Qingwu like a ghost.

The palm with the breath of death silently imprinted on Mo Qingwu's back!

"Huh!"

Mo Qingwu let out a heart-rending beast roar from his mouth, and his right elbow blasted out backwards, as fast as lightning!

In the face of Mo Qingwu's fast and ruthless attack, the face of the Shura King Ziyou, who had been prepared early in the morning, remained unchanged, his wrist was slightly bent, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest, like a shield.

The next moment, Mo Qingwu's elbow hit the body of this long sword!

A dazzling light burst out from between the two, and a terrifying and terrifying energy centered on the two of them erupted towards the surroundings!

Shura King Ziyou and Scorpio Mo Qingwu both snorted, and their bodies quickly fell out in two directions!

That Mo Qingwu was still in the air, and his body suddenly became larger, turning into a dark red scorpion that was a hundred feet long!

The huge scorpion smashed to the ground with a bang, smashing out a huge pit, and the bloodthirsty eyes of the scorpion in the center of the pit were staring at the Shura King Ziyou in the air with hatred.

"Immortal Seal! When you are seriously injured, you dare to use the Immortal Seal?"

An unpleasant sound like the friction of gold and iron came from the scorpion's mouth.

A dead aura could be faintly seen wrapping around the huge scorpion, which was difficult to get rid of.

The Shura King Ziyou in the air wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Why don't you dare? The most simple way to kill is to put yourself to death, so you are defeated." ”

"You have now been hit by my immortal seal method, and if you don't die, you will be crippled, even if your master Candle Dragon comes, it won't be a problem, hum!"

Mo Qingwu's huge head shook suddenly: "You injured me by an elbow, and when you were seriously injured, you urged the Immortal Seal Method, and your body was also counterattacked by the power of the Immortal Seal Method, and it was not much better!"

King Shura smiled indifferently: "Fool, this kind of thing is eaten by the power of the immortal seal, I have encountered countless times when I first started cultivating, and now this one, what is it?"

"What a deep calculation! Shura King Ziyou really lives up to his reputation!" The scorpion on the ground let out a roar of red light in his eyes.

Mo Qingwu, who originally had the upper hand, saw that he had lost the trace of King Naluo and was hit by King Shura's immortal seal, and he had already developed fear.

Originally, when King Shura was seriously injured, he was not his opponent at all, but he was always fighting, trying to entangle him.

But today's words......

The previous confrontation seemed to be evenly matched, but the Immortal Seal was no small deal, almost ignoring physical defenses, penetrating the defenses of his armor and the defenses of his carapace, and directly into his body.

At this time, the divine soul in Mo Qingwu's body and the demonic power in his whole body had already burned, and if he used the demonic power in vain, he would only die faster.

However, King Shura used the long sword and armor in his hand to resist, unloading most of the strength of his counterattack.

Now the physical condition of the two of them is basically half a catty!

The most important thing is that the King of Naro, who was sealed himself, disappeared without a trace along with the enchantment, and there was no trace of him within a radius of five hundred miles, which was simply unbelievable......

At the same time, there are also zombies that have emerged out of nowhere.

"My lord, what shall we do?"

The five Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses all gathered beside Mo Qingwu.

The light and shadow outside the huge scorpion's body flashed, and it regained its human form.

Mo Qingwu covered his chest with one hand and stared coldly at the Shura King Ziyou in the air.

Although it was a lose-lose game, for now, its own side still has an advantage.

At least five Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses are enough to crush the other two.

But the problem is that Mo Qingwu doesn't want to fight anymore, if he continues to fight, if the Immortal Seal Law is completely attacked, he will die without King Shura's action!

The mission is important, but it is important to save your life!

Thinking of this, Mo Qingwu sneered and said, "Let's go!"

With a flick of his robe, a dark force enveloped the five Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses and disappeared on the spot with these five people.

When Mo Qingwu and the others disappeared, Ziyou, the Shura King who was elegantly wiping the long sword in his hand in the air, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

Feng Han and Liu Haojia hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Zi You's face swept down miserably, coughed twice, and nodded three fingers at his body, and then said, "You two go back with me and help me heal." ”

Liu Haojia was stunned: "That...... What about Lord Luo and Yan Bing?"

Zi You glanced at the deep pit below, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "You may not count the nine spirit pillars, but I heard an old fellow mention them...... This is something from our Temple of War!"

"What! Is that young man from our God of War Temple?" Liu Haojia was taken aback.

Feng Han pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that the young man is the descendant of the five-color flag?" Our War God Temple is now scattered everywhere, except for the Eight Heavenly Kings, there is only the Five Color Banner that is more mysterious than the Eight Heavenly Kings......"

Shura King Ziyou shook his head and said: "I can't be sure, but even me and Mo Qingwu can hide it, this person's methods are simply thorough, maybe there is hope to rescue reincarnation...... Ahem...... Now, let's return to the garrison to heal our wounds first and deal with the possible strong enemy behind!"

The three of them didn't stop, and immediately retreated back to the Chaotic Cloud Peak, which was more than 300 miles away from the Demon Sealing Monument.

The ruins that had been flattened were finally restored to their former peace.

At this time, about three hundred meters below the deep pit that Mo Qingwu had caught, nine huge spiritual pattern pillars released a faint light, covering up a qiē aura.

And in the space wrapped by the nine spirit pattern pillars, Shen Lang's fingers lightly pointed towards the candle dragon black flame......

"Stop, boy, do you know what you're doing?" Yan Bing on the other side was startled when he saw this scene, and hurriedly ran over to stop Shen Lang.

Yan Bing almost roared and said, "This is the Candle Dragon Black Flame! Do you know the Candle Dragon Black Flame?

"Yes. Shen Lang nodded and said, "You've said it hundreds of times, how can I not know." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang's originally stopped finger poked forward, and it gently poked on the enchantment formed by the candle dragon black flame!

A black flame immediately slid along his fingers and scurried up his body!

Shen Lang's whole person was engulfed by a layer of black flames, as if his whole person was burning!

"It's over......" Yan Bing's face was like ashes.

He didn't care about the life and death of this strange young man, the key was that if Shen Lang died, who would save King Naluo?