Chapter 472: The Great Sun Void Demon is furious
With a "boom", the blue fire arm was beaten and dissipated on the spot, turning into vast embers and flying back to the place where the stone wall was dumped.
But immediately, a flame figure more than twenty feet tall rose into the sky, grabbed the embers scattered everywhere, stuffed them directly into the body of the flame giant, and crushed down the middle-aged man in the air.
It was the ink dust that released the form of the Great Sun Void Demon.
At this time, the huge form suspended behind him was more hideous than the Void Demon, his arms were thick, he was covered in blue fire and black smoke, a hideous horn on his head was slightly cocked back, his legs were like ancient tree stakes, and behind the strong illusory flame body was a thick and powerful fire tail with barbs.
At this time, under the Great Sun Void Demon form, one of the two arms was broken, but it was not tight for him, and his left hand slammed towards the wound on his right arm, and a brand-new flame giant arm was condensed again.
Mo Chen jumped high, his expression solemn, and his two purple pupils were deep and bewitching.
He knew that the strength of the enemy he encountered this time was far from being comparable to what he had encountered before, so he didn't care about the consequences of being too void infected, and as soon as he struck, he was the most powerful Great Sun Void Demon form, and he immediately crushed down towards the middle-aged man.
"Dragon Soul!!"
In an instant, Mo Chen's hands were folded, and a dragon-patterned giant sword was condensed directly behind him, slashing at the area where the middle-aged man was.
"Boom!!"
The dragon pattern giant sword shattered, and with a terrifying bang, the area where the middle-aged man was located was suddenly dented, and the surrounding rocks were shaken into quicksand, forming a huge quicksand vortex.
Such a powerful force seemed to hit the middle-aged man, but Mo Chen's expression did not relax at all, but became more dignified.
It was so quiet that the middle-aged man didn't even make a sound, obviously something was wrong.
Sure enough.
"All the seals. In another light voice, a pair of huge hands as white as dead corpses, with unknown magic seals, suddenly burst out of the smoke and dust, and slammed into the flame arms of the ink dust.
"Boom, boom!"
A mass of spiritual energy exploded directly in the center of the miserable white giant hand, and a thunderous sound exploded in the air.
Mo Chen hurriedly controlled the two flame giant arms in front of him, but he was still blown backwards, and both flame giant arms were shattered at the same time.
"Poof. ”
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and Mo Chen's heart was shocked, this was the first time he had used the Great Sun Void Demon Form and was repelled head-on, and he was also not lightly injured.
"This person is definitely not an unknown person!" Mo Chen's heart spun rapidly, thinking of a way to fight it.
Now the gap between the two is not small, even though he has the support of the two holy laws in his body, and the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure provides endless Buddha and demon duality, but under the bombardment of the middle-aged man, these advantages have become meaningless.
took more than ten steps back, Mo Chen's eyes stared at the middle-aged man solemnly, and he suddenly shouted.
"What are you doing standing there, and do you still need to talk about morality to deal with this evil demon's crooked way? If you don't do it now, when will you !??"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was also stunned, and before he could react, he felt a blazing aura behind him rapidly approaching.
He didn't have time to turn around, relying on the powerful divine sense of the Divine Realm, he directly pressed a palm print behind him with his palms backhand.
"Boom!"
The palm print exploded behind the middle-aged man, and the air mass from the explosion once again hit the already shattered underground palace, and the entire palace roof was almost about to collapse.
But that fiery aura did not disappear because of the explosion, but directly passed through the air mass, instantly wrapping around the middle-aged man's left hand.
"Zilazila!"
Only then did the middle-aged man see clearly that the fiery breath was a red chain, the temperature was extremely high, and when it touched his hand, it burned like magma, and there were bursts of scorch marks, and his left arm, which was already seriously injured, was entangled by this red chain at this time, and the injury was even more expanded, almost breaking completely.
"Bastard!"
The middle-aged man was in pain, and his whole body was careless, and he was beaten to lose his balance and leaned to the left.
It turned out that when the middle-aged man was fighting fiercely with Mo Chen, Xuanyuan Wen Ying found the opportunity to lurk behind the middle-aged man, and when Mo Chen gave him an order, he immediately threw out the life-saving magic weapon that the emperor gave them.
"There's a chance!!" Mo Chen saw the opportunity and pounced forward, clasping his hands together, and a dragon-patterned giant sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and the sword body shone with fierce flames.
"Dragon Soul!!"
Bang!!
The blade fell, the flames turned into a dragon, and it directly hit the middle-aged man, and a circle of blue fire exploded quickly.
The middle-aged man saw that the strong move had been killed in front of him, his eyes were rarely solemn, and he was ruthless in his heart at the moment, and he pulled it violently, tearing off the entire left arm, and then his right palm was suddenly raised, and countless purple winds roared in an instant, and he wrapped it in the blink of an eye, and resisted the fire dragon hard.
"Da Yan Suo!!Da Yan Suo!!He Ruoyan!He Duanshu!What are you doing!" Mo Chen roared and slapped his palm towards the purple gangfeng, his eyes surging with terrifying killing intent!
"Boom!"
The wind broke away, but the middle-aged man also had a chance to breathe, and immediately took a few steps back, which will surely open the aftermath of the fire dragon.
Mo Chen was extremely angry and angry, if it weren't for the fact that the two of the He family were stunned in place by the middle-aged man's fierce threat, and there were two less big flame locks entangled in the hands and feet of the middle-aged man, Mo Chen was confident that he could even hit the middle-aged man hard just now.
He had already seen that this middle-aged man's cultivation was extremely strong, but He Shuofei's body was only in the early stage of the Divine Realm after all, and he couldn't exert the middle-aged man's usual strength at all.
Even the few fierce palm prints just now had already exceeded the carrying limit of He Shuofei's body, and his entire body began to fall apart.
But because of the lack of two containment locks, the perfect opportunity to kill just now was missed.
"Bang bang!!"
Although Mo Chen was ruthless, he still pursued again, intersecting with the middle-aged man's fists, but this time the middle-aged man was missing a left arm, so Mo Chen was not at a disadvantage, but both sides took a few steps back.
"Funny ......" The middle-aged man's body froze in place, and a little blood slowly oozed from his mouth, ears, nose and throat. He shook violently, and a wave of qi directly pushed away the ink dust.
Seeing the situation, Xuanyuan condensed the spirit element in his body again, waiting for the opportunity to move, and was ready to throw the Great Yan Lock again.
"That's all for this time, those old guys are coming. The middle-aged man smiled playfully and looked at Mo Chen, who was a little embarrassed: "Remember my name, evil corpse, next time we see you, I will take your life." Hahaha!!"
The evil corpse laughed wildly, and once again blasted out a palm print.
Mo Chen hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but was surprised to find that the palm print was not facing him, but directly smashed the white bone altar beside him.
"Boom!"
The altar shattered, bursting with several thick streams of black gas, directly enveloping the ink dust and slowly beginning to penetrate his skin.
Although he didn't know what kind of toxicity this black gas was, Mo Chen immediately blocked all the holes around him, and with a wave of his two flame giant hands, he instantly dispersed the black qi.
However, by the time he regained his sight, the corpse was gone.
"Bastard!!Bastard!!Bastard!!!" Mo Chen's eyes began to darken in a rage, and he kept bombarding the ground to vent his anger.
"Kill them...... Kill them...... Annihilate all ......"
The hoarse and cold voice began to ring in his ears again, more and more harsh each time.
"If it weren't for you, that evil corpse would have been slashed to death by me with a sword!" Mo Chen walked forward step by step, leaving scorching flame footprints on the ground with every step of the Great Sun Void Demon behind him.
He looked at He Ruoyan and He Dushu with cold eyes.
"Are you teaching me a lesson?" Unexpectedly, He Ruoyan became bold after the evil corpse left, and sneered: "What kind of thing are you?
I'll wait for me to come and clear the evil cultivators in the underground palace, it's just an equal relationship, each doing its own thing, I don't care about your untouchable background, it's already your honor, don't interfere with us!" It seemed that because she was frightened and couldn't move before, she felt a little embarrassed, and her tone suddenly became sharp.
Mo Chen looked at her, and his face turned completely cold.
"Mochen, don't be impulsive!" Xuanyuan Wenying hurriedly ran forward.
"A pariah, he really thinks he is a ......," He Ruoyan continued to mock.
"Bang!"
Ink dust rushed forward like lightning, and the flame palm directly grabbed He Ruoyan and smashed it to the ground.
"Poof!"
He Ruoyan was in pain, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that the bones all over her body were smashed by this blow.
"You!?"
Both of the He family were shocked, and after being smashed by the ink dust, He Ruoyan's smaller body instantly deformed a little.
"Bastard pariah!!Let go of Ruoyan!!" He Dushu was furious, drew his sword, and rushed towards the ink dust.
Mo Chen didn't look at it, and threw his palm on He Dushu's body.
"Bang!!"
The huge force came, and how could He Dushu, a rich kid who was overly drunk, bear it, and flew out directly upside down and smashed into the stone wall on the side, and was pierced through the chest by a prominent sharp stone bead, and after a few breaths, he was gone.
"Boom!"
Mo Chen continued to exert his strength, angrily slamming He Ruoyan against the stone wall, grabbing his hair with his other hand and slamming it against the stone wall.
"Bang!"
The stone wall was sunken, the spiderweb-like cracks were constantly extending, large pieces of rubble fell like raindrops, and the ink dust grabbed He Ruoyan's hair again, the other party's head was full of blood, and a trace of blood flowed out of the seven orifices.
He Ruoyan was struggling frantically, but it was useless, she obviously felt that Mo Chen really wanted to kill her, that kind of undisguised killing intent, like a sword standing in her throat.
"Let it go...... Let me go...... "She was afraid, her status was noble, relying on the identity of Zhongrong He's family, no one dared to mess with her, she was still young, and she didn't want to die here inexplicably.
"So far, you still want me to let you go!?" Mo Chen didn't hesitate, grabbed her hair again, and smashed it down.
"Boom!"
The blood cracked, the stone wall was red, and He Ruoyan's headless body was completely calm.