"What person?" With such a monstrous and terrifying momentum, even the Underworld Saint changed color, and he shouted and punched back the giant tower.

The heavens and the earth trembled, the saints of the underworld retreated, and the giant tower rose and sank, protecting the green frost. At the same time, three nine-rank lotus platforms flew out of Penglai, exuding the breath of endless creation, moisturizing the soul of Qingshuang and alleviating the trend of Qingshuang Dao.

Boom!

A figure appeared, standing beside Qingshuang, exuding an oppressive aura all over his body, with the momentum of standing up to the sky and the earth.

"Brother Moxin!"

"Brother Mo Xindao!"

"Mo Xin, save Qingshuang!"

Seeing this figure, several ancestral witches had sharp eyes, and the strong physical momentum on Mo Xin's body made them immediately recognize it, Long Jue also exclaimed, and Cai Ling was even more overjoyed, and quickly asked Mo Xin to help Qingshuang.

The appearance of Mo Xin made everyone see hope again. Not only was that terrifying blow that repelled all the saints, but it was also able to ignore the power of Qingshuang's transformation path and stabilize Qingshuang.

"Who are you?

With a roar, the fierce and violent aura swept the heavens and the earth, making everyone fearful, at this moment, Mo Xin's eyes were red, and the momentum of his body continued to rise, and the peerless and terrifying physical power shook the heavens.

Mo Xin was very angry! When he left, he went to Chaos Cultivation, wanting to break through the last layer of the Creation Dao Body and preach the Dao in the flesh.

After so many years, the practice had reached its most critical moment, but suddenly a feeling of palpitations caused him to interrupt the retreat.

Those who can have such an omen are the master and the senior sister.

Shizun's terrifying strength naturally doesn't have to worry, that is, something happened to the flood wilderness, so he rushed back in a hurry, and saw that his senior sister was almost killed.

Just a line away, he almost let his senior sister fall, which made his anger rise to the extreme.

The murderous aura in his eyes is monstrous, no matter who it is, he will die!

Listening to Mo Xin's roar, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, this is really welcome, the opposite is a saint!

And those primeval people who know Mo Xin are helpless against this lord, this guy is simply a barbarian, pushing the enemy all the way over, crushing with supreme strength, this is Mo Xin's battle, who cares who the opponent is?

"Mo Xin, be careful!" Cai Ling had to warn that the enemy was too strong.

"The junior is rampant!" There is such a master who is no less than Qingshuang, and he is so crazy, this saint is also in a trance when he is frightened. Mo Xin's strength made him, a saint, unsure.

"You old thing, see if I don't beat you up, avenge my senior sister!"

Qingshuang's injury Mo Xin could only be suppressed slightly, as for saving it, he couldn't either, and even in the desolation, even Hongjun might not be able to save a saint who had turned into a Taoist, it was Mo Xin who was so angry.

"Bastard, look for death!" The Underworld Saint was completely furious, and slapped it at Mo Xin with one palm. Carrying the angry palm of the Saint Realm powerhouse, it has the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and this space is shrouded in this palm.

"Break!!" With a loud shout, Mo Xin punched out, hitting the suppressed giant palm.

"Boom!"

The fist transformed into a sky and bombarded with the giant palm, and the terrifying collision shattered the void and set off a monstrous explosion.

"Hmph!" Mo Xin took a few steps back and glared at the other party fiercely.

"Hey, he actually majored in the physical body, and he had reached such a state!" Seeing the source of Mo Xin's power, the Underworld Saint was amazed. He also understands the cultivation of the physical body, but there is really no one who majores in the physical preaching like this, and the Wu clan is somewhat similar.

What surprised him the most was that Mo Xin's physical cultivation and the power that burst out could actually resist the sage's blow, but there was no Taoism, they were all so strong!

"Roar—"

Without waiting for him to ask, Mo Xin let out a loud roar, and his figure skyrocketed in vain.

Ten zhang - one hundred zhang - one thousand zhang - ten thousand zhang.

A giant who stands tall in the sky and the earth appeared, more than 90,000 zhang, infinitely close to 100,000 zhang of the body of the Tao, exuding supreme terrifying coercion, which can suppress heaven and earth!

"Die!" the giant roared angrily, killing the saint of the underworld, the two giants fought on the battlefield of the East China Sea, the terrifying power trembled in the sky, and the sun and moon were gone.

"This, this, Brother Mo Xin has actually cultivated his physical body to such a state! Could it be that he is just like what he said at the beginning, the true body of the Dao?" Several great ancestral witches were stunned when they looked at the giant true body that was much more terrifying than their ancestral witch's true body.

At the beginning, they sympathized with each other, and also discussed the method of physical cultivation, Mo Xin even told the ancestor the doctrine of the body to the ancestral witch, but the specific exercises are the things of the master and cannot be passed on, but it also makes the ancestral witch feel a lot, and tries his best to develop the body of the ancestral witch, so that their strength can grow by leaps and bounds.

Now seeing Mo Xin's physical strength that is enough to fight against the saint has strengthened his belief that the body of the ancestral witch is not a dead end.

"No, I haven't preached yet!But the strength is comparable to that of a saint!" The cultivation of the dragon's absolute physical body is also involved, and it is even more in the primeval time to comprehend the powerful body of the fierce beast, which is better than the ancestral witch.

"Well, it does. 100,000 zhang true body testified, Mo Xin is only one line away!"

"It seems that there is still hope for our ancestral witches!" Di Jiang's eyes lit up, his heart was extremely excited, and the same was true for other ancestral witches, the imprisonment of the bloodline made them all a little desperate, although the ancestral witches were strong, but this was not their end, they also wanted to preach in the flesh and restore the glory of the power of Pangu Father God!

"This guy is so strong! It's really unpleasant!" Long Jue muttered, he and Mo Xin were a little at odds, when the dragon and phoenix were knocked out by Mo Xin, the depressed mood has not been put down until now!

"However, I don't know if Mo Xin can deal with it, you know, that guy is not even Qingshuang's opponent!" Xuan Ming is not optimistic, Qingshuang's strength of the Tao can't be taken by the other party, although he can't exert his full strength because of his body, but it is also the power of a saint!

Although Mo Xin can fight for a while, if the enemy uses all his strength, the terrifying Mo Xin can only retreat.

"Don't worry too much, Mo Xin is very good, and the battle in the chaos should be over soon!"

Long Jue waved his hand, although he was not happy with Mo Xin, but his terrifying strength, as well as his seemingly honest but actually insidious character, made Long Jue not worry about Mo Xin being able to suffer.

Moreover, as long as the battle of chaos is over and everyone returns, they will have the confidence to deal with a saint. But Long Jue didn't know that there were changes in the chaos, which could be described as one after another, and now it was even more dangerous.

"Boom!"

In the battlefield, the two fought very terrifyingly, which can be called crazy. The giant beast roared, the hideous giant mouth tore and bited, and the claws of the forest cold cut through the space, and the ferocity of the world was terrifying.

And Mo Xin was close to 100,000 zhang The giant stepped on the deep sea, his eyes were red, and his giant fist was bombarded, and he was extremely crazy.

The two sides fought in a completely hand-to-hand manner, brutal and bloody, with blood raining and physical attacks thumping. Don't look at the physical battle as simple and barbaric, but the danger contained in it is not weaker than the battle of the Great Dao.

The flesh is unparalleled, isolating all Dao bombardments, it is completely two treasures in the bombardment, and only physical attacks can cause damage to the other party.

Moreover, every bombardment is extremely simple, but it interprets the path of power and the trajectory of the evolution avenue, but the lack of cultivation cannot be found at all.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!!"

The fist slammed into the body, there was a roar, the space was bombarded, pieces of fragments flew sideways, and the tragic and savage bombardment continued.