Eight rune guns, eight attacks in different directions, this blow is going to be fatal.

Mo Yan didn't move, he didn't run up as usual, because there was still one person who didn't move - Leng Qiu.

Undoubtedly, the eight people who shot were all very strong, and all of them were god-transforming cultivators, but Mo Yan knew that the biggest threat was Leng Qiu.

Leng Qiu stood still, but the dangerous aura emanating from him was unsettling.

Mo Yan couldn't be as calm as his opponent, because there were already eight rune spears beckoning to him.

So at the right time he moved.

He sacrificed the "Iron Claw Divine Soldier", and the Iron Claw Divine Soldier flashed, escaped from the circle surrounded by eight people, and directly turned into a gray shadow to attack Leng Qiu.

Shooting people and horses, capturing thieves and capturing kings, Mo Yan directly pointed the finger at Leng Qiu as soon as he made a move.

Facing the sea of runes in the sky constructed by the menacing "Iron Claw Divine Soldier", Leng Qiu frowned, and two red rays of light shot out from him, and the two rays of light quickly blended with the gray paw prints.

Mo Yan's face changed, and he felt that his rune soldiers were actually being pinned, and at this time, the eight rune spears were already only a stone's throw away from him.

The expressions of the eight people were blank, they did not react because the gun in their hands was about to pierce the opponent's body, there was no joy, no cruelty, only machinery and indifference.

For them, killing people may be as simple and casual as chopping melons and vegetables.

Mo Yan shouted, his body twisted, and the "Great Void" body method unfolded, and at the moment when the eight guns reached his body, his figure disappeared and escaped from the circle.

A huge wave of divine damage was transmitted.

The "Iron Claw Divine Soldier" collided with the opponent's talisman soldiers, and the powerful aura fluctuated, making the surrounding space distort and blur like a stone thrown on the surface of a calm lake.

The strength of both sides of this blow is around 100,000 crystals.

The "Iron Claw Divine Soldier" was overwhelmed, making a clicking sound, and almost collapsed.

Mo Yan suffered a loss in this round, and he was angry and directly sacrificed the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine".

After half a year of penance, the ontology of the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine" has evolved even more, and today Mo Yan has shown it again, and its strength is surprising.

The thick and sturdy vines grew wildly, and in an instant, they turned from eight to one hundred and twenty-eight.

Mo Yan's strength exceeded 100,000 crystals, and the power of each vine was as much as 50,000 crystals.

The vines faced the enemies of the Quartet, and Mo Yan cast the "Great Void Talisman" himself and shot directly at Leng Qiu like a ghost, and a pitch-black palm appeared on Leng Qiu's right side, silently.

"Void Divine Palm!"

This is the first time Mo Yan has used the "Great Void" since he turned into a god, and he is determined to win this blow!

"Good thief, dare to raid!" Leng Qiu snorted coldly, his talisman soldiers were already entangled with the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine".

But he didn't panic, but instead sacrificed a scarlet banner and went straight to Mo Yan's Void Divine Palm.

"Boy, get out of here!"

Mo Yan's face changed, he heard the voice of a Taoist priest, he almost didn't hesitate, and quickly retreated.

Rao is like this, an extremely strong aura of death is still enveloping, and the scarlet banner is like a magic power, which can make people's spirits fall into the endless breath of death.

"Blood Banner of Death"

Mo Yan's mind came up with the description of this kind of strange talisman in "Fu Xiu Zhiwei", and he was awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Death Blood Banner" is a kind of divine thought attack talisman soldier, which can destroy the monk's divine thoughts and minds in an instant, "Death Blood Banner, there is death and no life", extremely weird and unpredictable.

In this situation, there is no time for Mo Yan to think about it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his life and death are on the line at this time.

This was the most brutal battle he faced after stepping into the god level, and in this battle he faced nine god transformation monks alone.

Among these nine monks, eight were battle-hardened, well-trained, and well-coordinated soldiers, and one was a strong man with extremely strong cultivation and powerful talismans.

At the moment of retreat, Mo Yan decisively decided to change his strategy, his mind was running wildly, and in the sea of his knowledge, the bridge on the other side glowed with terrifying brilliance.

Ninety-nine laws, each of which was carried to the extreme, and the aura of powerful laws emanated from Mo Yan's body.

A god-level monk with ninety-nine laws, Mo Yan's divine thoughts were running at full strength, and his body was like a ghost, disappearing on one side and appearing on the other.

His "Void Divine Palm" kept attacking the gun-wielding Fu Xiu, screaming again and again, and in an instant, at least three people were killed by Mo Yan!

Among the three, two of them reacted at the last moment and tried to fight back, but in the panic, their counterattack was too weak, and they were directly shocked to death by Mo Yan's Void Divine Palm.

The other person didn't react at all, Mo Yan was imprinted on his head with a palm, his head was beaten into flesh, the dry red brain marrow was scattered and splashed, and the strong smell of blood permeated the entire fighting talisman field.

Mo Yan was ruthless, and the strong smell of blood stimulated his killing **, his figure flashed, and he moved in the direction of the fourth person.

Seeing Mo Yan kill three people in a row in front of him, Leng Qiu couldn't stop it, he was full of heart.

Just when Mo Yan was about to move again, he used his divine thoughts to drive the scarlet "Death Blood Flag" in his hand to roll towards Mo Yan's side.

The "Death Blood Flag" turned into a huge net, directly covering it from the void, and the space where Mo Yan could dodge was completely blocked.

Mo Yan ran his divine thoughts several times in a row, and the "Great Void Body Method" couldn't get rid of the shroud of the "Death Blood Flag".

His face changed again and again, and in a panic, he could only drive the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine" to fight.

The terrifying aura of death of the "Blood Banner of Death" was permeated, and the entire Dou Fu Field was shrouded in this aura, which was extremely terrifying and depressing.

Mo Yan's divine thoughts were running to the extreme, and the huge net built by the overwhelming and wildly growing "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine" and the "Death Blood Flag" touched, and the crazy vines actually began to wither at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Mo Yan's divine thoughts felt a huge pressure, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his divine thoughts worked again.

The withered "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine" began to grow wildly again, but in an instant, the vines that had just grown withered under the shroud of the "Death Blood Flag".

Growth and withering are equally crazy, and for a while, two strange talismans are actually intertwined, and the fight is inseparable.

Such a situation is obviously beneficial to Leng Qiu.

Because when it was a stalemate, the other five people on the field sacrificed their talisman guns and killed Mo Yan.

In this battle, Mo Yan fought the Nine Great Transformation God-level cultivators alone, and the battle was unprecedentedly tragic.

In the fierce battle, Mo Yan killed three people, but the remaining six people also pushed Mo Yan into a corner.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Stop, stop!"

A loud shout came out of thin air, and a tall and sturdy young man in the void was like electricity, wearing a golden magic robe, and flew straight to the Fighting Talisman Field.

The five talisman spears that hit Mo Yan paused, but they continued to castrate.

"You are so bold, you dare not even listen to my words!" the young man said angrily, a crystal Ruyi flew out of him, "Ding, Ding......" A few crisp sounds, Ruyi and the five talisman spears touched, the five people were struck by lightning, hurriedly retreated, and the offensive was immediately resolved.

"Aren't you stopping?" said the young man coldly.

Leng Qiu's face changed, and while his thoughts were running, the large net constructed by the "Death Blood Flag" in the void was withdrawn, and Mo Yan felt that the pressure was relaxed, and he also included the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine" in his body.

He turned around, and was in contact with the eyes of the young man in the golden robe, this person is really young, really very energetic, and has a little bit of a scheming, this is Wuling Bo Zhao Lin?