"Boom!"

Two giant dragons, clashing wildly above the sky!

Many of the strong men looked up at the sky, watching intently at the extremely fierce battle above. Everyone's eyes were filled with deep horror, they didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would be able to use the cultivation strength of the Nine Patterns Transformation to fight with that moon evil to such an extent.

At this moment, everyone saw that the two people in the sky were both red-eyed, and between the shots, there was no mercy, and they were extremely ruthless, and they wanted to put each other to death.

That day, the demon spear was also a mixed-grade spirit treasure, although there was a gap between the grade and the immovable dragon stick, but the latter's state had not completely recovered to its peak after all, so the collision between the two was completely evenly matched.

It's just that although the power of the two spirit treasures is the same, there is a gap in strength between Moon Evil and Mo Zhiyao, who are the masters. Before the Moon Evil was bare-handed, he was able to fight with Mo Zhiyao, who was holding an immovable dragon stick. At this moment, after he took out the demon spear that day, the situation was obviously controlled by him.

A series of sharp guns swept like a torrential rain, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky was endless. That kind of momentum is completely suppressing Mo Zhiyao's fierce bombardment.

On the other hand, Mo Zhiyao, under the violent waves of the Moon Evil, began to show fatigue of being invincible, and faintly, there were signs of retreat.

"Mo Zhiyao, now I see how you still fight me!" A cold and cruel smile appeared on Moon Evil's face, and the war spear in his hand danced like the wind, and every sharp spear was enough to seriously injure a top powerhouse who had survived three heavenly tribulations.

Mo Zhiyao clenched his teeth, was silent, and did not move the dragon stick to roll up the shadow of the stick, desperately resisting the oncoming waves of continuous attacks.

Guns and sticks clashed, and terrible fluctuations of power spread out.

Mo Zhiyao's figure kept retreating, and a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his lips. In the fierceness with the Moon Evil, he truly felt the strength of the latter. That vast and majestic spiritual power, as well as the terrifying power of the mountain, brought him indescribable heavy pressure.

"Mo Zhiyao, this hole card of yours, I have to say, gave me some surprises. But that's all!" In the sky, Moon Evil looked at Mo Zhiyao, who had now been completely suppressed by himself, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"If you don't have other means, then today's battle will be over!"

The eyes of the moon evil suddenly froze, and the killing intent of Sen Ran burst out from his eyes. Immediately, his arm shook violently, and above the Heavenly Demon Spear, a sharp evil sound suddenly sounded, and the sound was piercing, resounding through the sky.

In the next moment, everyone's eyes were shocked to see that on the war spear that was originally like gold, there were actually blood-red strange spiritual lights flashing out. Then the red rays condensed, turning into blood-red threads like poisonous snakes, and after the silk threads were condensed and formed, they spread up along the body of the spear, as if they had life, and then quickly converged on the tip of the spear.

The tip of the spear, which was as scarlet as if it had been soaked in blood, suddenly crossed a graceful arc in the void with a wave of the Moon Demon's arm. A blood-colored demon moon appeared out of thin air.

When the blood moon was in the sky, the moon evil stood in the moon bend, and the whole body was shrouded in the blood light, which looked extraordinarily strange and moving.

At the same time, a cold wave that made the sky tremble spread across the sky, and everywhere it passed, the space was distorted, and it seemed extremely unstable.

"Mo Zhiyao, this move, I want your life!" The moon evil stood in the air, pointed forward with the tip of the gun, and locked Mo Zhiyao from afar, and the blood-colored crescent moon surrounded his body, slowly turning.

In this world, everyone looked at the scene in front of them with horror, and a chill rose in their hearts that could not be contained. From that bloody crescent, they all felt a deadly crisis.

Mo Zhiyao raised his head suddenly, the blood-colored crescent moon was reflected in his black and red entangled eyes, and the expression on his face became extremely dignified, and the skin around his body suddenly tightened at this moment.

In the same way, he also felt a chill in the body of the moon evil that made his heart palpitate. It is by no means easy to deal with the latter's blow! If you are not careful, it is really possible to plant it here!

"Demon Moon Slaughtering Heaven and Earth!"

The Moon Demon, who was standing in the air, laughed fiercely, his eyes instantly became cold, and then his arm trembled, and the Heavenly Demon Spear suddenly stabbed out. That blood-colored crescent moon suddenly swept across the sky and roared down. Wherever he passed, a clear spatial crack opened up behind him! The void space could not withstand the slash of the blood moon at this moment.

Looking at the whistling blood-colored crescent moon, the pupils in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly constricted to the size of a needle, and his figure retreated without hesitation. At the same time, he put away the immovable dragon stick, and his hands quickly formed knots in front of him.

The golden red light swept out of Mo Zhiyao's body like a tide, and the dragon and phoenix light patterns appeared and condensed one after another, and then roared out.

In just a short moment, a full five hundred dragon and phoenix light patterns condensed out in front of Mo Zhiyao's body, densely packed. With the detonating crystal in his body, the number of dragon and phoenix light patterns that Mo Zhiyao was able to condense skyrocketed again.

"Smack!"

Mo Zhiyao's palms suddenly closed in front of him, making a crisp palm slapping sound. Immediately, a huge light seal suddenly appeared in front of him.

Above the light seal, the dragon phoenix was entrenched, and waves of ancient coercion suddenly spread from it.

"Flood Desolate Dragon Phoenix Seal!"

Mo Zhiyao shouted violently, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and the huge dragon phoenix light seal was like a terrifying power that suppressed the heavens and the earth, like a meteor, and roared straight towards the blood-colored crescent.

"Bang!bang!bang!"

The dragon phoenix light seal roared out, and the air in front of it suddenly exploded one after another, and the radius of a thousand zhang directly turned into a vacuum. Cracks in the scalp-making space exploded around the Dragon Phoenix Light Seal. The light in that place suddenly darkened.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the blood-colored crescent moon and the dragon phoenix light seal collided in the sky under the gaze of countless frightened eyes. At that moment, a wave of destruction swept away like a tide, and such a scene was like the end of the world.

"Whew!"

The piercing and sharp sound suddenly resounded, making the eardrums tingle, and the invisible sound wave diffused, so that many people in the field had blood seeping out of their eyes, ears, mouths and noses.

Even the primordial spirit in the body has signs of instability.

Sparks soared, and the two behemoths frantically corroded each other, trying to completely annihilate each other!

Looking at the offensive of the two sides below that was temporarily at a stalemate, the chill in the eyes of the moon demon became more and more intense. This means of Mo Zhiyao is really endless!

"My Demon Moon, it's not something that your little carving insect skill can resist!" Moon Evil's face was calm, a sinister smile flashed on his face, and then his palm stretched out and shook it suddenly!

"Vortex!"

With the grasp of the Moon Demon's palm, a breathtaking humming sound suddenly sounded, and then everyone saw that the blood-colored crescent moon actually accelerated its rotation. Above the moon bend, the cold light flashed, and a sharp fluctuation that was so sharp that it could not be described suddenly burst out!

"Click!"

A huge cracking sound resounded in the sky, and Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly changed drastically. Because he saw that the Flood Desolate Dragon Phoenix Seal at this moment was actually cut open by the blood-colored crescent moon, and the section was as smooth as a mirror. Then, it flew upside down to the sides, and finally turned into a point of light in the sky and dissipated.

After the blood-colored crescent moon slashed through the Flood Desolation Dragon Phoenix Seal, it was castrated and went straight to Mo Zhiyao! Although the aura on it had dimmed a lot, the power contained in it was still quite terrifying!

The speed of the blood-colored crescent moon was extremely fast, and many people just saw a flash of red light, and the next moment, it slashed fiercely at Mo Zhiyao, who couldn't dodge!

"Boom!"

A low voice resounded, and the space in that place suddenly twisted wildly, and the power of space was like a turbulent current, disordered to a rather terrifying degree. It is impossible for people's eyes to penetrate it. Mo Zhiyao's figure was directly submerged in it.

"Far away!"

The scene in front of her made Qing Xinqiao's face pale, her delicate body trembled, and she could barely stabilize her figure. With such a terrifying blow from the Moon Evil, Mo Zhiyao almost accepted it all, and Qing Xin didn't dare to imagine that it would end up like this.

"Moon Evil, even if I fight to be beaten back to my original form today, I will drag you to die together!" The cold and crazy killing intent surged out from Qingxin's beautiful eyes, and as soon as her delicate body moved, she wanted to rush out.

"Smack!"

However, at this moment, an arm suddenly reached out horizontally, and grabbed her. Qing Xin looked sideways, and it was Long Zhan who grabbed her.

At this moment, Long Zhan's little face was also cold, but the gaze he looked at looked a little strange. "Aunt Qingxin, you don't have to be so excited. My dad isn't dead yet. ”

"Zhiyao is not dead?" Qing Xin was stunned when she heard this, and then a look of excitement and ecstasy suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and then she asked in a trembling voice: "Zhan'er, you, are you sure?"

"Well, it's not that easy to get my dad to hang up. Long Zhan nodded, but looking at Qing Xin's gaze, it became more strange, and there was a hint of playfulness and inexplicable arc on the corner of his lips.

Being stared at like this by Long Zhan, Qingxin's delicate jade face suddenly turned red for no reason. And then after Long Zhan's low muttering came into her ears, she was even more ashamed.

"I thought my dad was hanging, so excited? Damn, the truth is revealed!"

"Smack!" Qing Xinyu raised her hand, grabbed Long Zhan's front placket, dragged it in front of her, and said in a cold voice: "Do you dare to say it again? Don't think that I won't beat you when you're a child!"

"Calm down!" Looking at Qing Xin with a frustrating look in front of him, Long Zhan immediately broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shook his little hand. "Aunt Qingxin, I said nonsense, I'm young and ignorant, don't be angry!"