"Thunder system?" Mo Chen looked at Yan Hao, his eyes suddenly lit up, isn't the Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm a powerful thunder martial art.

Yan Hao wiped the sweat from his face and replied, "Well, the Lei Department has restrained these demons and ghosts. ”

"Okay!" Without saying anything, Mo Chen walked to the light curtain and said solemnly to Yan Hao behind him: "Yan Hao, I haven't fully mastered this martial art yet, and after using it, my right hand will be unable to move for a short time." ”

"Wait a minute, if I break this light curtain, Sister Wind Chime will be handed over to you!"

When Yan Hao heard this, he took a deep breath, and immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot, mobilizing his whole body blood and qi to swim around, and recover to the best state as soon as possible.

He didn't need to answer, he would reply one second slower if he said one more word, just a simple action, and Mo Chen knew that Yan Hao understood.

Mo Chen trembled and raised his right hand, just this one movement, as if he had used all his strength at this moment.

With a "click", a golden snake in the blood sky raised its head and swam out hundreds of miles in the air, illuminating the blood-red sky, which was extremely blazing.

In an instant, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds were rolling, and a force of heaven and earth was in the air.

There was a loud "boom", and there was a thunderous roar in the sky, and white lightning swept through the sky, slashed straight down, and fell into Mo Chen's right hand.

I saw that his entire right hand was shining with thunder, and countless electric snakes were dancing beside him.

"Boom" was another loud sound, and Mo Chen's right hand gathered another Tianwei Divine Thunder, and in a moment, his right hand sleeve had been completely shattered, the arm muscles bulged, and green tendons appeared, like a hideous green snake.

The more powerful the martial arts, the stronger the power of the counterattack, and the two heavenly power divine thunders are the limits of Mochen today!

Yan Hao on the side grew his mouth, stunned aside, and thought to himself: "What a strong martial art! No wonder Brother Mo would say that his right hand would not be able to move in a short period of time." ”

How could the martial arts in the Demon Spirit Position Karma Map be mortal!

The lord of the karma map condenses thousands of demon spirits and transforms into the holy mountain of the eight directions, but there are thousands of demon beasts in the world, and the demons who can be selected, regardless of their cultivation, must have their own shocking places.

I only heard Mo Chen's loud shout, and his right hand slapped down with all his might.

In an instant, it was as if the whole world had stopped, the wind had stopped, and the thunder had stopped.

White light filled Yan Hao's entire field of vision, and there was only a blank space left in front of his eyes, and the sound of "ding" kept echoing in his ears.

He only felt flying sand and rocks fly past his ears and beside him, but he couldn't move.

In front of Tianwei Shenlei, he was so small and weak after all.

After the white light faded, he rubbed his eyes and found that Mo Chen was kneeling on the ground with his right hand covered, and most of the flesh and blood barrier in front of him had been destroyed.

He still hadn't come back to his senses.

Mo Chen shouted: "What are you waiting for, go and save Sister Wind Chime!"

Yan Hao was excited, and immediately got up and rushed into the flesh and blood barrier.

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In the ghost city, after the emperor wind chime was grabbed by the two cloud smoke ghost hands, she looked back at the flesh barrier and quickly closed, and she smiled indifferently.

She was relieved that at least the two had escaped.

She settled down and looked ahead.

Pale face, pale skin, and eyes glowing green.

This ghost king is actually the ghost cangzhen who rescued Mochen before!

"Those two little ones are safe, but what about you, do you think it's worth it?" asked the ghost Cangzhen expressionlessly.

Emperor Fengchi sneered: "What is worth it in life, only whether you want to or not." ”

She raised her hands and slowly closed her eyes. For a while, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to all converge on her, a kind of desolate and ancient aura, carrying the taste of ancient vicissitudes emanating from her body.

Gradually, a yellow bird seal rune appeared on her forehead, and then a series of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out from this yellow rune, shaking away the cloud smoke ghost claws and dispersing the blood qi in the sky.

This rune seems to be extremely mysterious, and if you stare at it, it seems to suck the human spirit into it.

"The descendants of the imperial family. The expression of the ghost cangzhen immediately became solemn, but there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable fanaticism.

In an instant, the pale gray eyes of the Emperor Wind Chime suddenly opened, and yellow flames burst out from the eyes, and a majestic aura that was no weaker than the Ghost Cangzhen suddenly gushed out from the body of the Emperor Wind Chime.

The ghost cangzhen was surprised: "The bloodline of the saint is really amazing, and it can directly raise people to a great realm. ”

The emperor wind chime is not back, floating in the air, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are together, a little to the void, a light flies out from the ring, around the body smart, the shape of this thing is like a crescent moon, the blade is like autumn water, the blade is sharp, and there are seven bright stars engraved on the blade ridge.

"It's actually the Seven Star Moon Silver Wheel, the bloodline of the head of the Emperor Family!Good!Good!Good!Good!" Seeing the weapon controlled by the Emperor Wind Chime, the ghost Cang Zhenren was even more fanatical, and said three times in a row: "Your current cultivation should not be able to control the Nine Star Sun Golden Wheel." ”

Emperor Fengchi's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was solemn.

The first is that this person can recognize the Moon Silver Wheel for the first time, and knows the use of the Sun Golden Wheel for cultivation, presumably this person's status in the Qingxu Sect must be extraordinary during his lifetime.

The second is that she couldn't figure out where the fanaticism of the ghost cangzhen came from for a while.

But in this case, these questions are of little significance.

There is a time limit for the increase in bloodline, if she hadn't escaped from the ghost town within the time limit, she would probably have to be here today, and she wasn't prepared to do this.

With a brush, the emperor wind chime moved first.

Stepping on the void, raising his hand to slash down in the void, the blade moved as he wished, and the silver light flashed, and it appeared directly on the top of the head of the ghost firmament.

The ghost cangzhen didn't dodge or dodge, the two fingers of his right hand were together, and when he pointed up, the two silver and red rays of light instantly reached the top of his head, blocking the slash of the moon silver wheel.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand again, and the two-color flying sword had rushed to the front of the emperor wind chime in a blink of an eye, and the emperor wind chime shouted in a critical moment, and stepped on the void of his legs, and the whole person flew upward, dodging the two-color flying sword.

But the two-color flying sword left no room for anything, and with a turn in mid-air, it rushed straight up from below.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the emperor stepped forward with his left leg, bringing up a burst of afterimages, and his purple qi was agile, instantly reaching a mile to the left, and at the same time controlling the moon silver wheel to slash the ghost Cangzhen.

The flying sword is not on his side, and the fingers of the ghost cangzhen are wrapped around his hands, forming a Taoist seal of the art of war.

In a moment, a blood-colored magic shield was conjured in front of him, the bloody wind was monstrous, and there was a bloody lion's head condensed in the middle of the magic shield.

Seeing this, Emperor Fengchi was furious, and when he turned around to dodge the flying sword, he moved his hands forward a little.

"Phew!"

I saw that the silver light of the moon silver wheel was magnificent, and in an instant, the blade body actually let out a "buzz" sound, and it kept trembling in the mouth of the blood lion.

As the emperor wind chimes kept pointing to the void, the silver light of the moon wheel in the sky became more and more abundant, sweeping the sky and the ground, whistling.

With a "click", the entire blood lion's head was shattered.

"What a magic weapon!" a sigh of admiration came from the mouth of the ghost and the true man, and at this moment he was actually full of smiles.

Just as the two were fighting in the air.

At the western gate, there was a sudden loud bang, followed by a burst of light, and the entire ghost town seemed to be like daylight.