The sudden sneak attack made the mandrill have a terrifying feeling of scalp explosion, and seeing that it was too late to dodge, it could only grit its teeth, forcibly turn around, and then punch out.

"Boom!"

The fists were exchanged and the mandrill that was hastily exerted his strength was almost directly crushed, and the punch that came from the sneak attack broke through his qi defense like a devastating force, and then slammed into his chest like a thunderbolt.

After receiving such a heavy blow, the mandrill's face turned white in an instant, and the qi and blood in his body suddenly surged wildly, and there was a faint hint of sweetness in his throat. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a silver figure seemed to turn into a streamer of light, and smashed into his head with a piercing punch.

Before he had time to see who was attacking, the mandrill hurriedly raised his arms crossed, and raised it in front of him, blocking the fierce blow of the Heavenly Demon Puppet.

"Boom!"

If the previous punch hadn't caused much damage to the mandrill, this time the Heavenly Demon Puppet's unpretentious blow made the mandrill completely injured. A mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs spurted out of the air, and its body was like a kite with a broken string, and it retreated violently, and its legs opened a deep mark on the ground, and only then did it slowly stop a hundred feet away.

"Who dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu!" The repeated attacks made the mandrill furious, and his blood-soaked scarlet eyes burst out like a beast, looking around.

However, what answered him was a whip leg that seemed to appear out of thin air! The terrifying force instantly tore the air in front of him, and the wind pressure brought up a deep mark on the ground. Then he whipped the mandrill's back!

The strong force made the mandrill unstable on its feet, and its footsteps staggered and plummeted forward. When it comes to speed, the mandrill can't catch up with Mo even if he shoots the horse, and can only be reduced to a beaten sandbag.

If it weren't for the fact that there was too much difference in the cultivation realms of the two sides, Mo Zhiyao's two heavy blows would have killed the mandrill on the spot! But even so, it would be enough for the latter to drink a pot.

"Ahh

"Snort!" The disdainful voice sounded, and Mo Zhiyao disappeared in place in an instant like a ghost. In the next moment, a white palm burst out from the void above the mandrill's head, bent its fingers into claws, and fiercely grabbed his heavenly spirit cover!

The dark golden spirit of the Infinite Gold Spirit formed a brilliant sharp cyclone on the fingertips of the five fingers, like five steel knives, directly breaking through the mandrill's body protection and grasping on it.

The sudden sharp pain on the scalp made the mandrill instantly feel a chill in his heart, and he knew that if he let Mo Zhiyao's claw be implemented, he would really be more than lucky.

"Get out of the way!"

With a roar, the mandrill's fists carried a majestic force, and it slammed upwards. It's just that halfway through the fist, he was stopped halfway by two powerful palms!

The shimmering arms of the cold silver mangs contained indescribable terrifying power, and they pressed down fiercely, and then wrapped their arms around them, like an octopus, holding the mandrill in their arms, it was the heavenly demon puppet who arrived in time!

Taking care of one thing and losing the other, under the joint efforts of Mo Zhiyao and the Heavenly Demon Puppet, the mandrill fell into a desperate situation in a short time.

The whole body was completely restrained, and a deep fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of the mandrill, and a shadow of death quickly spread in the bottom of his heart.

"Remember, even if you are a dog, you have to follow the right master! otherwise, you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes above flashed a touch of anger, and the cold voice slowly spread, and the claws that were haunted by the innocent golden spirit were fiercely inserted into the top door of the mandrill.

A stream of black air burst out from his wrist and burrowed into the mandrill's body, and the fierce suction force swept out, and the former's body suddenly shook violently, and he couldn't even scream, and his eyes were filled with a gray color representing death and a deep remorse at the same time.

Absorbing the surging life essence of a strong man in the early stage of metamorphosis again, Mo Zhiyao looked up to the sky and let out a very happy roar, and the injuries in his body immediately improved a lot. Between the violent palms of his hands, spiritual power gushed out, wrapping the primordial spirit of the mandrill, and then concocted it in the same way, sealed it in a jade bottle, and collected it in Nayu.

Turning his head, Mo Zhiyao's scarlet gaze fell on the last battlefield. There, the two figures were colliding frantically, and the aftermath of the momentum that overflowed from the collision swept away like a tide with circles of void ripples.

The battle between the powerhouses in the middle stage of the metamorphosis is not something that Mo Zhiyao can participate in now, all he can do is to watch from the sidelines. However, looking at the situation on both sides, it is obvious that the ape storm has the upper hand. And this advantage is gradually expanding over time. It can be said that the defeat of the Divine Sect Yan General is just a matter of time.

Seeing that his two subordinates were both killed in battle, and even the Yuan Shen was sealed by Mo Zhiyao, Yan Jiang's pupils also shrank suddenly, and he immediately gritted his teeth. The general trend has gone, and now he is only alone, and he is no longer able to complete the task, Yan Jiang also made a decision immediately, without the slightest drag, fighting to aggravate the injury, and after a hard punch with the ape, his body shot out with his strength, intending to escape from here.

"Mo Zhiyao, count yourself as good luck this time, next time, Ben Jiang will definitely not let you go, no one who my Divine Sect wants can escape!" Yan Jiang turned his head when his body was stormy, with a killing intent in his eyes, and shouted angrily at Mo Zhiyao.

If General Yan didn't turn his head and shout this last sentence, he still had a good chance of being able to escape, after all, there was only one ape storm who had enough strength to fight him here. And it is impossible for the ape storm to chase him alone, leaving Mo Zhiyao and a few people alone. You must know that there are four people in Nanyuan now, but they are not in good shape, and Bai Xie and Mo Yan are even more seriously injured. In this dangerous sealed place, how dare the ape storm stay away from Mo.

It's a pity that because of Yan Jiang's simple action, he is destined to be unable to successfully escape from this place, and end up with the same fate as the mountain mandrill stone charm!

"Since you're here, let's stay!" Mo Zhiyao, who had been staring at Yan Jiang, saw that the former was about to escape, and instantly reacted.

In the pupil of the left eye, a mysterious strange array turned instantly, and an invisible fluctuation swept out like lightning, directly enveloping the Yan General!

Being caught up in that invisible fluctuation, the unsuspecting Yan Jiang's eyes instantly became hollow, and his entire body was directly frozen in mid-air.

Mirage Pupil!

"Ape Storm!

Such a strange situation made the ape storm stunned for a moment, and Mo Zhiyao's cold cheer suddenly made him react. At that moment, the figure swept out, a hideous smile with the smell of blood appeared on his face, and the movements in his hands were as fast as lightning. The palm of his hand was like a knife, and he broke through the incomparably strong physical defense of the Yan Jiang, and dug out his Yuan Shen alive!

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Jiang's mind broke free from that illusion, but unfortunately, it was already too late. Seeing that the ape storm grabbed the primordial spirit of the Yan General, a flash of ecstasy flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and then his body moved, across the void, and before the Yan General's body, he held it in his palm.

"Master!"

Seeing Mo Zhiyao approaching, the violent color on the ape's violent face quickly converged, and Yan Jiang, who was still struggling frantically in his palm, handed over the Yuan Shen. Before, Mo Zhiyao left the spirit of the mandrill and the stone ghost, and the ape storm also saw it in his eyes, although he didn't know what Mo Zhiyao's move meant, but he thought it would have a purpose, so he kept an eye and dug out the Yuan Shen of Yan Jiang. Otherwise, with his tyrannical methods, the latter can only end up with a complete end.

After taking over the Yan General's Yuan Shen, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly became a little colder, the corners of his lips with a cold smile were slightly raised, and a little hideous appeared in his eyes.

For so many years, from the northern frontier to the southern region, first Kuizong, and then this Divine Sect, have been biting Mo Zhiyao like a maggot attached to the bone, making Mo Zhiyao always have a feeling of cold crisis with a thorn in his back.

Now that Mo Zhiyao has understood the responsibility he shoulders, or fate, sooner or later he will face that Yinkui, in this case, Mo Zhiyao is naturally unwilling to be passive all the time. Always looking for opportunities and hoping to take the initiative.

It's just that the power that Yinkui has formed over a long period of time is too strange and mysterious, and the Kuizong in the northern frontier is just the tip of its small iceberg. Even if he caught that ghost Gu Grandma back then, he couldn't get any valuable clues from her.

But now that this Yan general is in hand, I must be able to get some useful news from his mouth. As a general-level member of the Divine Sect, General Yan will definitely know some secrets about the Divine Sect. At least, you can also know the stronghold of a Divine Sect.

And judging from the news that I got before, there is a great possibility that there will be a remnant stone of the Celestial Crystal in the stronghold of the Divine Sect. For the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone, Mo Zhiyao is bound to win!

Thinking of the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly moved, and his palm reached out, searching on the body of the Yan General, and then a piece of Nayu appeared in the palm of his hand.

Spiritual consciousness surged out from the center of his eyebrows, and in an extremely arrogant posture, he smashed the spiritual power prohibition on Na Yuan, and penetrated deep into it. After a moment, a satisfied smile with a taste of surprise appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.

"I should really thank you. Mo Zhiyao slowly lowered his head, looked at the Yan Jiang Yuan Shen in his palm, and grinned, but the smile was gloomy and cold, and the cold voice made Yan Jiang's heart feel a chill.

"Little bastard! I advise you to release the general quickly, otherwise, even if you are a person from Nanyuan, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of my Divine Sect! The strength of my Divine Sect is many times stronger than your so-called Four Great Sects!" Yan Jiang forcibly endured the chill in his heart, and still threatened Mo Zhiyao with a stiff mouth. He didn't know that in a word, some information was leaked.

"The power of the Divine Sect is actually stronger than that of the Four Great Sects?" Mo Zhiyao's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was secretly worried in his heart, but he was silent on the surface.