The clouds of fire filled the sky, and the violent roar, mixed with the fluctuations of destruction, swept away in this space, and the ape's violent punch seemed to fill the heavens and the earth at this moment, making Ling Huang feel like there was nowhere to escape.

Looking at the fist that was rapidly growing in the pupils, Ling Huang's heart did feel a strong sense of crisis, which made his heart extremely depressed.

"If you want to kill me, you are delusional!" A touch of madness surged out rapidly under Ling Huang's eyes, and the luster of the cold seemed to be able to pierce people's souls.

Immediately, Ling Huang did not hesitate at all, his hands were suddenly clenched, and the majestic spiritual power surged wildly, and an astonishing coercion spread from his body, making everyone around him turn pale. The strength of the Eightfold Void Breaking Realm was fully revealed at this moment.

There was a hideous surge on his face, and in the next moment, Ling Huang suddenly took a deep breath, and then his eyes froze, and the monstrous spiritual power was actually roaring and gathering behind him, and a huge figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The phantom's body is strong and burly, and the muscles of his whole body are bulging, which makes people intuitively feel that his body is full of amazing explosive power. At the same time, a terrifying heavy coercion rippled in the sky.

"Earth Spirit Origin! I can't imagine that Ling Huang was forced to such a point, and even took out the Origin Spirit Beast!"

In the distance, the faces of those who were paying attention to this earth-shattering battle also changed a little because of the sudden appearance of the Origin Spirit Beast, and the exclamations continued to sound.

"In order to capture Mo Zhiyao, Ling Huang has settled down enough capital. ”

"No! I guess so, that mysterious powerhouse shouldn't be an opponent, right?"

..................。

The low whispering voice continued to spread in the air, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes also changed a little at this moment. There was also a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The monstrous spiritual power surged, and Ling Huang's face also became extremely hideous at this moment. Its own spiritual power and the origin spirit beast converged into one place, and then turned into a huge pillar of bright light, blasting out.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly rioted at this moment, and as soon as a huge pillar of spiritual power light shot out, the terrifying air pressure pressed the ground below to collapse directly. The whole scene is quite amazing.

Ling Huang and the Origin Spirit Beast cooperated with each other, and the blow they sent out together seemed to have a terrifying power like destroying the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth was boiling.

"Whew!"

The gray-white pillar of spiritual power directly pierced through the void, as if it was a space jump, and directly appeared in front of the ape storm's punch, and then collided fiercely in those countless vibrating eyes.

"Boom!"

At the moment of impact, the heavens and the earth were silent, and then the terrible fluctuations swept away, and the surrounding space directly collapsed. The whole space was darkened for a moment because of this.

The terrible aftermath spread rapidly, and Mo Zhiyao in the distance was tragically affected, and his body retreated uncontrollably. The terrifying residual energy that spread out, even Mo Zhiyao, felt extremely palpitations.

However, Mo Zhiyao involuntarily retreated towards the rear, his speed was naturally not as good as the diffusion of the aftermath of that force, and in the blink of an eye, he was caught up by it, and then hit his body hard.

Bombarded by the terrifying aftermath of the force, the qi and blood in Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly churned violently, and his entire body became numb, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Even so, it is because of the extreme strength of his physical body, otherwise, I am afraid that even if he does not die, he will have half a life.

"Humph!"

A miserable snort came out of Mo Zhiyao's throat, making his face suddenly as white as paper. The body fell like a paper kite with a broken thread, staggering backwards.

However, at this extremely critical moment, a figure appeared behind Mo Zhiyao without warning, and then with a punch with the sound of wind and thunder, it smashed his vest.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of Yin Hong's blood mist erupted from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, which was mixed with broken pieces of internal organs.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and under the cover of the riotous spiritual power that swept through the sky, no one noticed.

The fierce force invaded his body, making Mo Zhiyao feel like he was burning inside, and the sharp pain like eroding bones spread rapidly throughout his body. Mo Zhiyao only felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered, and even his mind was in a trance, and his eyes were blackened.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, the severe pain forced Mo Zhiyao to regain consciousness and not faint. He knew that once he fell into a coma, the end would be extremely miserable.

His mind moved, but Mo Zhiyao was shocked to find that the blow of the person who attacked him just now contained an extremely strange fluctuation, which not only made him unable to drive the Spirit Treasure Protector, but also made the Nine Colors unable to even spontaneously protect the Lord.

"Who the hell attacked me, it was so terrifying!" Mo Zhiyao only felt that his scalp was tingling, but his years of experience on the edge of life and death made him react correctly in such a passive situation.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Zhiyao burst out with all his potential, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the Heavenly Demon Dance Body Technique was exerted to the limit. The whole body directly turned into a streamer and shot forward.

At the same time, Mo Zhiyao reluctantly turned around, and when he looked around, a blood-colored figure was reflected in his pupils.

"It's him!" When he saw the face of the figure clearly, a chill uncontrollably appeared in Mo Zhiyao's heart, and his body suddenly tightened violently. In his eyes, his pupils instantly constricted to the size of a pinpoint.

That was Mo Zhiyao's instinctive reaction when he sensed some deadly danger.

That figure is not familiar to Mo Zhiyao, and it can even be said that it is the first time he has really met him, but he is not unfamiliar. Because of this person, it was the Divine Sect that Mo Zhiyao had peeked at in the successful promotion to the realm of metamorphosis and the diffusion of spiritual consciousness, Hong Shuai!

Mo Zhiyao never thought that in this Ten Thousand Demon Domain Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, he would actually meet Hong Shuai.

Obviously, this is no coincidence. That Hong Shuai has obviously been hiding in the shadows, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, waiting for the opportunity to move, waiting for the opportunity, so as to deliver a fatal blow to Mo Zhiyao.

And now is the perfect time.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao, not to mention being seriously injured, was also unable to use the spirit treasure to protect himself because of Hong Shuai's blow, and even the nine colors wanted to protect the lord spontaneously. And the ape storm, because of the spatial fluctuations disturbed by the fierce spiritual power at this moment, he couldn't perceive Mo Zhiyao's current critical situation. This moment can be said to be one of the few most vulnerable times in Mo Zhiyao's life.

On the other side, on Hong Shuai's indifferent and ruthless face, a pair of bloody eyes flashed with a cold luster, his lips opened and closed, although no sound came out, but Mo Zhiyao clearly understood the words he conveyed.

Four words, you, can't escape!

Hong Shuai smiled coldly, and then his body turned into a blood-colored streamer, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao, his palm poked out, the tips of slender fingers, sharp red nails, like five sharp blades, flashing with a chilling coldness, and grabbed towards Mo Zhiyao's heart.

In Mo Zhiyao's eyes, a touch of despair appeared for the first time in his life. At this moment, he didn't have the slightest strength to struggle, and could only watch as the sharp claw that exuded death fluctuations grew bigger and bigger in the pupils.

Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that once the red palm was implemented on his chest, he would have no way to live, and he would fall into a place of no return.

However, it is clear that at this moment, Mo Zhiyao can't think of any way to escape the catastrophe in front of him.

The claws that exuded endless chill pierced through the void and grabbed straight towards Mo Zhiyao's heart, and the eyes of Hong Shuai were already filled with cruel excitement, and the scene of Mo Zhiyao's blood splashing on the spot had already appeared in his mind.

"The Lord once issued an edict, as long as I can obtain the things in Mo Zhiyao's chest, I can be promoted to the king level, and at the same time obtain the method of refining the gods above the eightfold!"

However, at the moment when Hong Shuai's palm was less than a few feet away from Mo Zhiyao's heart, even Mo Zhiyao himself thought that there was no room for turn, a milky voice, but it was obviously full of anger, and it suddenly sounded at this moment.

"Wow! Bad guys!"

A small figure appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao out of thin air without warning, his thin arms were folded, and in a pair of fleshy little hands, he held a dark red long stick that was not proportional to his body at all.

"Huh!"

The sharp and piercing sound that tore through the void irritated Mo Zhiyao's eardrums. The long stick crossed a perfect arc in the void, and then smashed heavily on the chest of Hong Shuai, who looked stunned and had an incredible look in his eyes.

"Click!"

The piercing sound of bones shattering came into Mo Zhiyao's ears, and then he was shocked to see that Hong Shuai's chest had been deeply sunken. A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, turning into a firework-like scarlet blood mist in midair.

"Battle......... Zhan'er!"

Looking at the baby who stopped in front of him and knocked Hong Shuai back with a stick, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were directly convulsed violently, he never thought that at this critical time, it was Long Zhan who had only been born for a few months who saved him!

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao only felt that his outlook on life seemed to be showing signs of confusion............

-- It was half past eleven, and the internet was disconnected! Okay, I'm going to die