"Kill them...... Kill them...... All of it...... Destroy everything......" An illusory voice sounded in Mo Chen's ears, like a thunderbolt, repeating one after another, getting louder and louder, as if it was about to tear Mo Chen's eardrums.

"It's dead, it's dead!!" Mo Chen's eyes were like crazy, his purple eyes with a lot of black lines, cold and cruel.

"No matter who you are, I am who I am, and no one can control me!!"

Mo Chen's hands clenched the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and his whole body burned violently, and black flames poured out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, gathering together with the Great Sun Source Fire, forming a huge blue-black flame giant more than thirty feet tall.

"Die!!"

As Mo Chen's hands clenched, he slashed forward. A low roar instantly shook away the surrounding dark clouds, and the fierce fire that poured out tore the sky apart with pillars of blue fire.

"Boom !!!!"

The blue-black flame giant wields a greatsword and slashes the bronze giant hand head-on.

Heaven and earth exploded in an instant, countless shock ripples, as if a boulder smashed into a pool, and the ripples stirred in the air had turned into waves, squeezing and shaking each other and spreading in all directions.

In just an instant, several mountain peaks were blown to pieces, and even many beasts in the valley that were suppressed by the breath and did not dare to move were torn apart with great force, and there were no corpses to die.

With this place as the center, you can feel the earth trembling for dozens of miles.

Emperor and Ya were too close, and although they tried their best to stabilize their figures, they still underestimated the powerful impact caused by this earth-shattering collision.

Although Thor had not fully recovered, and Mo Chen had also relied on external forces to forcibly raise his cultivation, this had already surpassed the ordinary level of battle, beyond her expectations, so that she had not even opened her body protection aura, and the shock wave had already killed in front of her.

There was no time to dodge, and Emperor Heya was directly hit by the shock wave and suffered an internal injury, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Actually blocked the !?" Exiting hundreds of zhang away in one breath, Emperor Heya stabilized his figure, covered his chest with his hands, and then looked at the ink dust in mid-air in a daze, it was a giant hand in the Eternal Realm, even if it only recovered a little, it at least had the cultivation of the early stage of the Wandering Soul Realm, and it actually blocked it!?

But at this glance, she was anxious again.

Because ink dust is clearly at a disadvantage.

The power of the bronze giant hand is obviously much stronger, and it is constantly increasing every minute and every second, the aura of the thunder god is constantly soaring, and it is slowly suppressing the ink dust, and the sharp five fingers are slowly and firmly grabbing towards the ink dust body.

Emperor Heya saw the situation, and the mighty Lingyuan was running mammothically, only to see her patting her chest, and a hollow was instantly formed in her chest, and the inside was extremely dark, as if communicating with the outside world.

She put her hand into the dark space, clenched her silver teeth as if in pain, and slowly withdrew her hand in the next breath, and now she held a red dagger dripping blood in her hand.

She glanced at the ink dust that was still resisting, and stepped lightly, and her whole body suddenly rushed to the clouds, leaving only the afterimage of the Daodao.

At this time, in the blue-black flames, Mo Chen's skin cracked all over his body, and he used almost all his strength.

Purple Demon Yuan, Divine Consciousness Power, Great Sun Source Fire, Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.

All the power has completely exploded, and there is even the strongest magic dragon soul.

But the opponent is not an ordinary monk, but the strongest organ of the same lineage: Thor.

A heyday, the existence of a permanent realm.

Even if he has just recovered, he still has the strength of the early stage of the Wandering Soul Realm, and the most important thing is that Thor's strength is growing every moment, and now only a few breaths of time have passed, and Thor's momentum has faintly reached the strength of the middle stage of the Wandering Soul Realm.

If Mochen's strength could be further improved, he might be able to resist this time, but in the end, he didn't succeed.

"Just one hand. . . Ink Dust's eyes burned with a dazzling purple light, and his whole body strength burned to the limit.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!, ahhhh!!!hh

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill...... Destroy everything...... Annihilate all ......"

The illusory sound exploded again, this time even louder, as if the heavens and the earth were resounding with this sound, and even the violent sound of the collision between the flame giant sword and the bronze giant hand was annihilated and dissipated in this illusory sound.

But only the sound dissipated, everything still did not change, and even a dazzling brilliance flickered from the palm of the giant hand, as if it was a formation, condensing the monstrous spirit element.

The bronze giant hand pressed down more and more, almost only two or three zhang away from the ink dust, and the ink dust could already feel from the bronze giant hand that the power in that formation was constantly condensing, and it was about to break the seal and destroy everything.

However, in Mo Chen's vision, the heavens and the earth were full of ghosts and shrill laughter, and the miserable green light and pitch-black flames made this place look like the hell of Shura.

Mochen stood here, feeling the tremendous pressure brought by the bronze giant hand, only to feel that the breath of death was so close.

He felt a surge in his heart, but something stirred him up, and he became violent, wanting to tear apart everything he saw.

Fallen, evil spirits that tempt people to fall.

Conquer the soul, then slaughter.

The sound was like a shadow, not real, but it was there, like a demagoguery, walking in, walking in.

"Power...... Destroy...... Slaughter...... Annihilation ......"

The illusory voice became more and more hoarse, non-stop, echoing countless times in Mo Chen's ears, heart, and brain.

"Annihilation...... Annihilation ......"

Ink Dust wanted to resist, but Thor's oppression made him feel powerless.

"Annihilation...... Annihilation ......"

The sound was repeated, and the giant hand was almost touching the door.

"Annihilation...... Annihilation...... Annihilate all ......"

"Annihilate everything...... Mo Chen's lips opened slightly, and four words came out of his mouth, and the tone of his voice matched the illusory sound, as if two people were making sounds at the same time, weird and cold.

He opened his eyes, and all the black flames were gathered into his eyes, and the purple eyes were completely black in an instant, like a black hole, and all the light, wind, and fire around him were torn into these dark eyes.

At this moment, the wind stops and the clouds stop.

All the people, all the things, the Emperor Wind Chime, Xuanyuan Wenying, Aunt Zhu, and even the God of Thunder, were completely still.

Ink dust seems to have fallen into an empty world, and everything has been robbed of his soul and he is still standing.

He looked up and saw the slightest line of lines on the bronze giant hand, which was the most vulnerable part of the entire giant hand, but it was completely displayed in front of his eyes at this moment.

"Boom!"

The giant fire sword glowed with black black light, and suddenly slashed upward.

This time, Mo Chen effortlessly, but he used a more powerful terrifying force than before, and frantically slashed at the bronze giant's hand.

The scars cut out by the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow were like ink strokes, and the wounds were filled with shimmering black light.

Then, the wind blows and the clouds move.

"Buzz ......"

With an earth-shattering buzz, everything fell silent, and Thor's right arm shattered.

Ink Dust fell from the sky, and before he could completely lose consciousness, he saw countless figures flying in the air.

There are emperors and ya, there are Yan Ruohu, and even the figure of the emperor and his father.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chen closed his eyes with peace of mind, and his entire consciousness completely fell into chaos, countless pitch-black flames turned into a liquid state, flowing out of his seven orifices, and kept weaving and surrounding, directly turning into a cocoon that completely wrapped Mo Chen.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the insect cocoon was about to close, suddenly a golden palm flashing with immeasurable Buddha light stretched out from the sea of ink dust and shattered the entire insect cocoon.

"No !!!!"

The illusory voice rang out again, full of rage.