"Brute, today you will die!"

An angry shout came out of Sikong Yinli's mouth, he didn't expect that Mo Hao would have the strength to threaten him just by relying on that bronze tripod-like treasure to raise his cultivation to the peak of Tianwu, and even injured him, even if he only used thirty percent of his strength just now, but this is unforgivable.

You must know that there are dozens of elders in the main hall in front of Lu Dao, although they can't interfere in punishing Mo Hao and Zhan Yan Ziyue at this time, because now the Heavenly Witch Hall is in charge of him, but this does not mean that they will be afraid of themselves, after all, these dozens of elders are all cultivators of the Witch.

Now, he was injured by Mo Hao, who was only the peak cultivation of Heavenly Witch, and he thought that in the next few hundred years, this matter would become a laughing stock in everyone's mouth.

The injured place healed quickly, and soon the bleeding stopped, and then the wound became smaller, scarred, and the old skin faded after the most scarcity, although the wound was not small, but for people in the realm of the underworld, it was nothing at all, and there was no need to take any recovery medicine, just with the recovery power of the powerful body, it was enough to recover in an instant.

It's just that at this time, although the wound healed, Sikong Yinli felt a hot pain on his face, as if he had been slapped hard, and the sense of humiliation made his heart burn like a flame.

After a loud shout, Sikong Yin suddenly shot out a cold light between his eyes, and pointed like a sword, the violent witch qi surged, and the sharp sword qi came out.

Buzz——!

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the entire Tianwu Hall seemed to be darkened, making people feel as if they were in the starry sky, only to see countless stars falling and impacting, the violent energy overflowed, and the breath of destruction came to the face, and finally all the stars surged up in an instant, like the Milky Way hanging in the world, with a violent breath, and swept towards Mo Hao.

This is the realm of the Witch, breaking through life and death, comprehending the source energy of the ancient witch clan, awakening its own attributes, forming the power of the realm, and in a single thought, you can slaughter thousands of living beings.

Of course, at this time, Sikong Yinli, who was in the realm of the first level of the underworld, had just comprehended his own attributes, and had not yet cultivated the power of the realm, but at this time, he slashed with all his strength, and it was also earth-shattering, and just that majestic momentum could crush all low-realm cultivators.

Seeing Sikong Yinli's blow, Mo Hao's face was also cautious and abnormal, his black robe was hunting, and his long black hair was swayed by the invisible momentum.

Qiang ——!

The killing halberd was dragged by Mo Hao, holding it with one hand, and the breath of killing was also crazy, and the killing aura condensed in an instant, forming a killing dragon, with a huge black body, blood-red eyes, and a breath like destroying heaven and earth, killing the big dragon in the blink of an eye to reach thousands.

"The second type of the killing war halberd, the halberd destroys the heaven and the earth——!"

With a low shout, calm and powerful, Mo Hao's killing halberd held with one hand stabbed out violently, facing the thousands of stars and the galaxy, without fear, without fear, without the slightest waver from the majestic momentum.

And with this halberd stabbed, it was accompanied by the thousands of killing dragons that had just been condensed, and for a time it could be described as a group of dragons dancing wildly, in the sky and on the ground, everywhere the big dragons were entrenched, or flying, or biting, or probing claws, or rising, rushing out together, facing the Hanging World Galaxy.

At the same time, Zhan Yan Ziyue on Mo Hao's side was also a palm, and the scattered scroll suspended above her head was immediately pushed out by her, it was a beautiful picture, which painted mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, fish and insects, and infinite stars, sun and moon, it was so quiet, but it seemed so simple.

One after another fluorescence also began to flash, the beautiful picture scroll, rolled up, an invisible fluctuation rippled out in an instant, and immediately, it expanded to the entire Heavenly Witch Hall at a very fast speed, all the elders present, seeing such a scene, their faces changed, but they felt it carefully, but they didn't notice anything, their faces slowed slightly, and they looked at Sikong Yinli and Mo Hao in the battle again.

But no one found that Zhan Yan Ziyue was all this, and her white forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, only to see Zhan Yan Ziyue raise her head, and also looked at the two people who were fighting, but she just looked at Sikong Yinli's gaze, but there was a trace of mockery and a trace of cold murder.

Thundered!

Thousands of killing dragons flew in the air, all crashing into the oncoming thousands of stars, in an instant, countless stars were exploded, bursting with roars, annihilated with gorgeous firelight, and one by one the dragons, also dissipated invisible, the violent qi swept across, just in an instant, the entire Tianwu Hall was shattered, countless hard broken iron, crazy rotation and shooting in all directions, the sharp broken iron was directly embedded in the deep soil, pillars, reliefs, bottomless.

And Mo Hao was still fighting with Sikong Yinli frantically, at this time, the killing dragons and thousands of stars around the two of them had rapidly decreased, from thousands to hundreds, from hundreds to tens, from tens to counts, and at this moment, the real attack of the two was also in contact in an instant.

Rumble!

With a bang, a piercing sound penetrated out, Sikong Yinli swallowed the sword with his sword fingers, and Mo Hao held the halberd in one hand, and the killing qi on the halberd condensed.

The sword points to the halberd, and the-for-tat fights the wheat mang!

However, at this time, Sikong Yinli's face was not very good, and now this blow is not over, but it can be seen that it is a score of autumn colors, and no one has taken advantage of it, but how can this be acceptable to him?

You must know that Lu Dao is in the realm of the Witch Witch, and under the previous carelessness, Mo Hao, who had improved his strength through the Supreme Treasure, had already made him red-faced, and now he shot with all his strength with anger, but it was just evenly divided, how could this be possible, you must know that Lu Dao was full force when he made a move, and although Mo Hao also shot with all his strength, but under his induction, the thousand killing dragons were still more than ten million times worse.

His thousands of stars, any one, can crush Mo Hao's thousands of killing dragons to the blast!

However, the result was much more than he expected, for some reason, the moment the two of them attacked each other, Mo Hao's attack power to kill the great dragon increased more than a hundred times, and his thousands of stars were as if they had lost their origin, weakened to the extreme.

So much so that the two began to be evenly matched, and it was at this time that he suddenly discovered that the energy that his cultivation of the Underworld Witch could use was actually only the peak of the Heavenly Witch, and even the attribute rules of comprehension could not be used, as if he had suddenly come to a strange world, and the Dao that had been comprehended by heaven and earth was useless.

"Sikong Old Pifu, in the hundreds of years of your cultivation, hasn't anyone taught you not to be distracted when fighting?"