"Open it for me!!" Wang Mo's eyes were red, and he stepped forward again under a roar, and when his right hand was raised, he threw ten punches forward in a row! Each punch was the full power of his Seven Star Heavenly God, and with its roar, his fist seemed to turn into a storm that swept the heavens and the earth, and rushed madly towards the whirling turtle under the roar.

The roar of the earth rose from the heavens and the earth, and the body of the petrified whirling turtle shook, but its back was unimaginably hard, in these ten punches, there was no sign of shattering, and at the same time, its anti-shock force was even more monstrous, and it rolled straight towards Wang Mo.

The sound of clicking suddenly came from Wang Mo's right arm, and his body retreated a hundred feet away again, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but Wang Mo's expression was even more hideous.

At this moment, at the moment when the roaring echo spread throughout the colorful world, a muffled hiss came faintly from the body of the whirling turtle, and this hiss could not be heard by the naked ear, and only the mind could sense it slightly.

At this moment of hissing and undulating, on the 100,000 mountains of 100,000 sharp thorns, the 100,000 immortals immediately roared, their bodies seemed to have regained their freedom, and they were suddenly pulled up from the sharp thorns that penetrated their whole bodies, and in the spray of blood, the wounds on their bodies squirmed strangely and healed instantly.

From the outside, except for the torn clothes, there was no injury in sight, the eyes of the 100,000 immortals showed madness, and one by one they immediately looked up to the sky and roared, rushing towards Wang Mo from all directions, all kinds of magical powers were immediately diffused in their hands, and under the colorful colors, this colorful world was enveloped.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the golden flame in his left eye burst out with a wave of his left hand, although this flame became golden, the void fire was still there, and at this moment, the spread immediately enveloped the immortals who rushed around him.

But there is no void fire born in the body of these 100,000 immortals, there is only one explanation for this phenomenon, these 100,000 immortals are not living people at all, they have already died, and now although they seem to be alive, they are actually controlled by some strange power.

Although there was no false fire, Wang Mona became the flame of the heavenly fire, but its power was countless stronger than the first battle in the formation that year, and at this moment, it was spreading violently, and it suddenly burned violently, and there was a golden thunder roaring out, sweeping in all directions, and the sky was surging, and there were countless casualties.

At this moment, the nearly 100,000 immortals were one by one at the moment when the golden sea of fire and the heavenly thunder roared, their bodies suddenly collapsed and exploded one after another, and the flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and all the flesh and blood of the 100,000 immortals were immediately condensed together, and as they continued to condense and squirm, in the blink of an eye, they formed a huge knife that was almost as high as heaven and earth!

This knife is a flesh and blood knife, it is composed of the flesh of 100,000 immortals, and when it is raised, it covers the sky, forming a huge shadow to envelop the earth.

From a distance, inside the blade, you can see countless distorted faces, as well as many stumps and broken arms, the flesh and blood knife suddenly raised at the moment it appeared, and under the terrible wails of the 100,000 immortals, it slashed towards Wang Mo with a swift sword!

A crisis permeated Wang Mo's mind, he could still retreat at this moment, and he could leave this colorful otherworld without paying attention to the life and death of the Lord of Zhongheng, but how could he do it!

His eyes showed a crazy pride, Wang Mo's right hand slapped in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly the seven golden stars in the center of his eyebrows rotated rapidly, and his body suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a thousand heavenly gods!

At the moment when the flesh and blood knife came, Wang Mo's right hand was raised and slammed into the sky, and with a bang, the flesh and blood knife descended, and it directly collided with its right hand.

Wang Mo's whole body shook violently, and he clearly felt that countless resentment and killing breaths with a terrible roar rushed into his body like a storm from that knife, and a strong force came from that knife, shaking his body!

This is the physical power of 100,000 immortals, all condensed together, and this power has been changed by some strange supernatural power, and after being expanded several times, it can already hurt the Seven Star Heavenly Gods!

But Wang Mo's body didn't retreat a little, the impact force was forcibly left in his body, and his right hand swung upwards with a low roar, and suddenly, the flesh and blood knife bounced up hundreds of feet.

"The strength is not enough, come again!" Wang Mo's voice echoed, and the flesh and blood knife that was bounced up roared even harder, descending again!

The roaring sound continued to reverberate, and at the same time, it was the flesh and blood knife that slashed down hundreds of times in a row in the midst of its arrival! These hundreds of slashes turned into the final knife, as if it was about to cut Wang Mo in half, and it suddenly fell.

At this moment, Wang Mo let go of all the power of repulsion, so that his body burst out ten percent of the power in this instant, this is a brief fusion of immortals and gods, the moment this strange power erupted, it was enough to bombard the early power of Xuanling, and the previous Zhongquan Xia Zun was killed in Wang Mo's ten percent of the power of the explosion!

With a roar, Wang Mo's body was shocked, swallowing the blood that was about to spurt out, and borrowing all the impact power that fell on his body, integrating it into himself, with the power of the other party, his body retreated backwards towards the petrified tortoise below, at a speed that he had never had before!

The speed of its retreat was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it fell from mid-air, and at the moment when it fell close to the whirling turtle, Wang Mo turned around suddenly, and for the first time in his life, after bursting out of the power of the gods, he exerted the power of both hands at the same time, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed into the back of the petrified whirling turtle fiercely in a roar!

"Crush me!"

The entire Colorful Alien Realm shook suddenly at this moment, the earth trembled, the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, and as Wang Mo's fists fell, the back of the hard petrified whirling turtle made a violent clicking sound!

On the back of the petrified whirling turtle, five tiny cracks appeared where Wang Mo's fists fell, and this crack spread to the surroundings under the click, and branched out into many branches.

But at this moment, there was a stream of gray gas directly erupting from the crack, this gray gas was full of the breath of death, and the moment it erupted, it went straight to Wang Mo's whole body and rolled.

Its eruption force was extremely strong, roaring like a storm, and it directly touched Wang Mo's body, but Wang Mo had already been dredenged, and at the moment when the gray gas erupted, his body immediately retreated.

In this instant, a wisp of gray qi separated, followed the huge body of the whirling turtle, and went straight to the water tribe patriarch who was cross-kneeled at its head.

The speed of this gray qi was too fast, and in a blink of an eye, it poured into the body of the water clan patriarch, making this person's body shake, as if he was about to be resurrected, and a strong breath suddenly burst out from the body of the water clan patriarch, as if there was a roar faintly coming out!

This scene, if it were replaced by other immortals, it might be caught off guard and difficult to stop due to lack of experience and errors in judgment.

But Wang Mo has been killing all his life, and his mind has become a demon, the moment he saw the water clan patriarch before, he was prepared in his heart, and at this moment, without thinking, at the moment when the water clan patriarch absorbed the gray qi as if he wanted to be resurrected, his right hand raised and waved forward in retreat, and the blood flashed, and the sky rose monstrously.

But it was the blood sword that flashed out directly, with a momentum and speed that was enough to break through the void, and it approached the body of the water clan patriarch in a scream, and in a flash, it passed by its neck.

There was no blood, and a head was directly blown by the wind brought by the blood sword, separated from the body, and even cut off the three-inch sharp thorn that penetrated its body and emerged from the skull heavenly spirit!

The gray qi that poured into the body of the water tribal patriarch, the moment his head was cut off, a large amount of it was vented from the wound on his neck, and the faint roar before immediately turned into a terrible roar, and as the more gray gas spewed out, it quickly weakened.

The body of the water patriarch was even more trembling and withering in the spraying of a large amount of gray gas because of this unexpected appearance, and finally collapsed.

A crisis was decisively dissipated by Wang Mo!

Retreating, the flesh and blood knife behind Wang Mo roared close again, and the wails that came from it seemed to devour Wang Mo, the moment it fell, Wang Mo turned around suddenly, while his eyes were crazy, revealing wisdom, he raised his right hand and punched the giant knife fiercely.

With a "boom", Wang Mo retreated a few feet, and under the shock of the giant knife, there were screams in it, but there were thousands of souls, and they collapsed directly, and the size of the giant knife changed slightly.

As soon as Wang Mo retreated, he rushed out again, waving his right fist, and the flesh and blood knife continued to bombard in this colorful alien realm, with loud noises, the flesh and blood knife was shocked higher and higher, and its size was rapidly reduced.

In the end, under Wang Mo's roar, the flesh and blood knife collapsed with one punch! The knife was torn apart, and all the flesh and blood in it were turned into ashes!

All this is extremely fast, it seems simple, but in fact, every punch is Wang Mo's full strength, at this moment, the repulsive power in his body is already monstrous, and under the severe pain, there is blood secreting from every sweat and pore on his body.

But he didn't pay attention to all this at all, and after smashing the flesh and blood knife, Wang Mo turned around suddenly, with a sense of determination and firmness, and after his body rose into the air to the limit, he rushed towards the bottom!

With the power of the ascension and descending, Wang Mo was like a meteor, heading straight for the back of the cracked petrified tortoise!

"Shattered, shattered, shattered!" Wang Mo's low roar was pervasive, and his speed was so fast that it set off an earth-shattering roar, and with a bang, his fists landed on the back of the whirling turtle.

The huge petrified tortoise's body shook, and the cracks on its back suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and there were a wide range of fractures, and in some places, they collapsed directly.

Wang Mo's eyes were red, and the only thought in his mind was to smash the spiral turtle so that it could not suppress the soul of Zhongheng, and after the punch was not completely successful, he threw another punch!

Punch by punch!!

From a distance, Wang Mo on the back of the whirling turtle waved his fist, smashing wildly, every time the fist fell, the whirling turtle was shaking, there were more cracks on the back, and the place where the collapse was bigger!

Even in Wang Mo's fist, as it fell, the golden light was filled, and the flames and thunder were intertwined, making its destructive power even more intense, and in an instant, Wang Mo had already swung out no less than hundreds of punches, his body spewed blood mist, and the repulsive power in his body burst out in an all-round way.

The sharp pain in his body was all turned into a madness by Wang Mo at this moment!

With the fall of hundreds of punches, most of the back of the whirling turtle had collapsed, but it was still not completely broken, Wang Mo's face was bulging, his body rolled upward, and he rose directly into the air for thousands of zhang, and raised his right hand to point to the sky.

As soon as the sky darkened, a huge golden flame palm print burst out, and the ripples around the palm print rolled up to cover the sky, and as Wang Mo's right hand fell, the palm print directly descended and penetrated his body, descending towards the back of the whirling turtle below!

Wang Mo fell at the same time after the palm print, his right hand became a palm, and his whole body was filled with golden light, looking like an immortal from a distance, in its roar, straight down!

With a roar, the huge palm print transformed by the golden fire palm suddenly fell on the back of the whirling turtle, and the body of the whirling turtle shook violently, and a palmprint-shaped depression immediately appeared on its back, and all the edges were shattered!

At the same time, Wang Mo's right palm followed the golden fire palm and pressed on the back of the whirling turtle that was in collapse, and under this press, the back of the whirling turtle burst out with an extreme force, and all the armor pieces on it were shattered, and with a bang, it quickly rolled up in all directions!

A wisp of soul with sorrow floated out of the collapsed tortoise's body and went straight to the Lord of Zhongheng...