Moro, who had cast the Candle Dragon Pupil repeatedly, had already turned into a crimson with its originally mysterious and noble silver pupils.

Seeing this, Shen Lang also had a little ominous premonition in his heart, and sure enough, after Mo Luo's pupils turned completely red, he received a lot of backlash, and a heart-rending scream came out of his mouth.

Several high-level officials of the Demon God Palace in the audience were very clear about this, and they stared at Shen Lang fiercely with angry eyes, this was all to blame him, otherwise how could Moro fall into such a field.

Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, each of which is a unique son of the Great Dao, they are born by adhering to the laws of the Great Dao in heaven and earth, although they have fallen, but if there is a chance, it is impossible to say that these demon gods can be reborn again.

This is why for tens of thousands of years, no one in the Demon God Palace has been able to cultivate this magical power, and many of them were devoured by these demon gods when they finally confronted the demon gods' minds.

Moro is gifted and born to communicate with these demon gods, so he can summon three demon gods at this age, but in the face of the candle dragon, who is unique among many demon gods, he was still attacked at this juncture.

In the face of the extremely dangerous Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Knife, he could only rely on the power of the Candle Dragon Pupil to dissipate these sword qi, but the excessive use of the power of the Demon God finally made this trace of the Demon God's intent unable to suppress.

Shen Lang looked at Moro who had a splitting headache, and knew that this was the best time, but he didn't make a move, firstly, because he didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, and secondly, looking at Moro's changes at this time, he didn't know what kind of consequences would be caused if he made a move.

The elders of the Demon God Palace in the audience glared angrily at the people of the Netherworld Sect, but after the Yin Luo Daoist and the Hundred Damage Dao people glared at them sharply, these could only suppress the hatred in their hearts.

Shen Lang on the stage was on guard, although he didn't know what Moro's current situation was, but he was not wrong to be careful.

I saw that Moro was rolling on the ground at this time tormented by severe pain, and a trace of his previous demeanor could be seen there, just within his sea of consciousness, on an extremely mysterious imprint, exuding a strange light.

"How long has it been? How long has the ancestor been asleep? You humble being, don't you give up the control of your body and let the ancestor come. An angry voice came to mind in the sea of Moro's knowledge.

Suddenly let Moro a spirit, he knew in his heart that this was the voice of the demon god candle Jiuyin, he didn't expect that he had awakened the divine thoughts of this demon god, and now he was going to invade his body, if he was possessed by the other party, he would definitely be scattered.

With a ruthless heart, Moro was unwilling to fight back: "You damn ghost, you have been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and you still want to occupy my body, I am a genius who wants to become an immortal giant in the future, you get out of here." ”

At this time, in the sea of knowledge of Moro, the two are frantically fighting, after all, the candle dragon has been stored for I don't know how many thousands of years, and the mastery of the divine soul is superb, and it can make Moro hurt in a light way.

However, this is in the sea of knowledge of Moro, and it has the advantage of the home field, even if the candle dragon has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is impossible to shatter the other party's mind lightly.

Moro was suppressed by the candle dragon everywhere, even if this is in his own sea of knowledge, he will definitely be occupied by the other party in the end, and he is determined to break the kettle with the other party, and begins to frantically burn his soul, and wants to eliminate the mark of the candle dragon in the sea of knowledge.

If there is no such mark, then the heavens and all worlds, even if the candle dragon has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is impossible to find themselves and occupy their own physical bodies.

When the candle dragon saw the other party's actions, he still didn't understand what the other party meant, and shouted angrily: "You humble ant, you dare to prevent the arrival of this ancestor, I will destroy you." ”

Moro didn't pay attention to the other party's shouting, and replied with a sneer: "I don't want this magical power, I want to destroy your mind, and I want to be wiped out, let's see who dies first." ”

After saying that, he kept silent, and continued to speed up the burning in his soul, and was about to completely destroy this silk mark, but at this time, there was a smug smile in the candle dragon's voice.

"Mole ants are ants, and you still want to make your ancestors disappear, just rely on your inferior skills?hahahaha, now that our twelve brothers and sisters are about to be resurrected again, you still have to die, right?"

In an instant, Moro heard twelve voices sound, and his heart had fallen to the bottom, just a candle dragon was so difficult to deal with, and the other party was just playing with himself before, and he had already regarded his sea coordinates as the place of arrival of the demon god.

At this time, Shen Lang was also shocked, he knew everything in the sea of Mo Luo's knowledge.

This is why he fought to get injured and talked about the other party's trauma, which was some of the unexpected products he got from the soul devouring when he was deducing.

This magic power can be described as a top-level treasure book for playing with divine souls, Shen Langtong guò a trace of his own divine soul, invaded the other party's sea of knowledge, so as to observe the other party's magic spells, so that he can not only understand the opponent's weaknesses, but also study the other party's divine powers, especially the latter.

Originally, he wanted to steal the magic power of the town faction of the Demon God Palace, but he didn't expect that the other party's offensive was too dangerous before, and he used the three-yuan breaking pole sword to kill the demon god mark in the sea of Moro knowledge, and he was not able to get a glimpse of the whole picture of this magic power, but the peak turned around, and at this time, the demon god counterattacked, and used Moro as a springboard to prepare for resurrection.

Now Shen Lang is in a dilemma, even he has no way to kill these demon gods who are about to be resurrected, especially now that he is seriously injured, do he want to see the demon god power Guò Moro descend and kill himself too?

For a while, Shen Lang's heart was also full of the threat of death, and at this time, Moro suddenly shouted at Shen Lang: "Shen Lang kill me, hurry up, those demon gods are coming, I don't want to die without my soul scattering." ”

Shen Lang was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Moro to take the initiative to die with those demon gods.

This shout also surprised everyone in the audience, they didn't know what happened to Moro, they only heard that the other party actually asked Shen Lang to behead him.

The many elders of the Demon God Palace are all like mourners, they know in their hearts that this demon god is a sign of rebellion, they have been the envoy of the demon god for thousands of years, although they revere the demon god, but they have not thought of becoming a puppet of the demon god.

Moro was still fighting against the demon god with his last strength at this time, and shouted at Shen Lang with all the strength of his body: "What are you waiting for, I can't hold on anymore, if they come, everyone present will die, and the whole world will be ruined by them." ”

Shen Lang felt a stirring spirit in his heart, he knew that Moro was telling the truth, although the demon god was conceived by the Great Dao, but his nature loved to destroy miè, if they were brought back to life, he didn't know how many people would suffer, and how many worlds would be ruined.

Especially there are many people in the audience who care and love, looking at the familiar faces under the stage, and finally falling on Jingjing's face, I saw that she was looking at herself worriedly, putting her hands in her heart, I don't know how much frightened she was in this battle.

Seeing this, Shen Lang did not hesitate anymore, mobilized all his strength, without a trace of hiding, and his majestic true qi ran rapidly.

His face was very flat, as if he was not threatened by the demon god's imminent destruction, and his mind entered a state of mystery and mystery, feeling that the whole world and heaven were intersecting with him, and there was a feeling that heaven and earth were free in my heart.

Just when he entered this state, the enlightenment incense in the storage bracelet automatically ignited, and a stream of milky white smoke drifted directly into his sea of consciousness, making his feeling even stronger.

When his consciousness was in this state, his body slashed towards Moro completely naturally, which was the biggest obsession in his heart.

This sword is different from all the previous swordsmanship, it does not have the sharpness of the three-element breaking pole, nor the momentum of the five emperors and five emperors, but it is just an extremely majestic and vast force, as if the galaxy above the nine heavens is integrated into this sword.

The Nine Curves Tianhe Sword is the last sword he deduced, leaving everything else behind, only this is the most powerful power, with a strong force to support his own avenue, just like the power of Pangu to open the world, to break the barrier between the entire heaven and earth.

Only such a power can bring out his avenue, and the boundless chaos will only be broken in the face of such a force and become a new world.

It is precisely in line with the meaning of not breaking and not standing, only in the face of such a powerful force, can he break the shackles of a qiē and open up a new world, which is also his understanding of his own avenue.

In his eyes, the Great Dao is like a circle, the stronger the cultivation is, the more the Great Dao he understands, the bigger the circle, but the things outside the circle still can't be known.

Only by breaking this circle can he go straight to the origin of the entire avenue, and this sword is a sword that breaks the circle, and it is also his supreme pursuit of himself.

A sword that condensed supreme power slashed at Moro's body in an instant, and everyone was shocked by this sword, this kind of power, even a monk in the Yin Soul Stage did not have, but now it was actually cast from the hands of a monk in the Induction Period.

In everyone's hearts, Moro would definitely be killed under this sword, but they didn't expect that the twelve demon gods in Moro's body all felt threatened at this moment.

Qi Qi shouted loudly, and the origin power of the twelve demon gods was blessed on Mo Luo's body at the same time, blocking this invincible sword alive.

There was a shocking bang, and those monks under the Jindan period were all shocked and unconscious, and the top ancestors present didn't see it well, and they all showed their cultivation to protect their disciples.

And the shield on the platform of life and death was also pierced by this sword, a big crack was also pierced by this sword, this is a shield that monks in the True Spirit Stage may not be able to break, and now there is a crack under Shen Lang's sword.

At this time, Moro's state was relieved a little, the twelve demon gods had only awakened a trace of their minds, and at this time, under the persecution of this sword, they used their own origins, and they were already weak, and they were even more dangerous under this blow.

Shen Lang, who stabbed this sword, didn't know what he had just done, he was still swimming in the sea of avenues at this time, and nothing from the outside world could affect him.

This time, he traveled a lot more avenue origins than the last time, and the self-created nine-move swordsmanship has been complete, and he has recently learned a lot of supernatural powers, and comprehended the essence of the avenue among these supernatural powers, and this time the comprehension in the Dao Sea is even more precious.

The swordsmanship he created himself has all been promoted to the level of supernatural powers, plus the other Dao techniques, he has taken their essence to remove the dross, and even used the purgatory oven that was taught to Jingjing, and a prototype wheel appeared on the Dao Sea.

Shen Lang carved all the avenues he had studied on it, and the shape of the wheel became more simple and noble, making people have an urge to bow and worship, and with a thought, he threw all his divine channel methods into the wheel.

After absorbing these divine powers, the aura emitted from this wheel was like a small sun, floating above the Dao Sea, absorbing all the essence of these Dao Dao.

At this moment, Shen Lang completely entered the foundation building period, and even transformed the magical power of the purgatory oven into a magical power suitable for himself, constantly absorbing new magical powers to improve himself.

Especially in the Dao Sea, these Great Dao Laws are the most pure and authentic, so that his Great Dao Divine Wheel also grows rapidly, and I don't know how long it has been, the Divine Wheel finally stopped absorbing and reached a saturated state.

Shen Lang finally retreated from this state, although he stayed in the Dao Sea for an unknown amount of time, but when he was outside, the time was only a moment.

His state at this time was that he was a dragon spirit and a tiger, and he had risen to a completely new realm, and after seeing that Mo Luo was not killed by his own Nine Curve Tianhe Sword, he was not much shocked in his heart.

On the contrary, a new sword was brewing, and at this time, his nine-style sword technique had been completely promoted to the level of supernatural powers, and these sword techniques he created himself had reached an unimaginable height in his hands, and any style was at his fingertips.

His whole body contains an extremely sharp aura, and he wants to cut through the chaotic world with a sword, and the most suitable way to deal with these demon gods at this time is the three-element Breaking Pole Sword that kills the soul of the gods.

At this time, when he used this move, it was already the pinnacle of wonder, and it did not hurt Moro's soul at all, and separated the thoughts of the twelve demon gods.

This made the twelve demon gods lose the space to descend, and the originally powerful demon gods, like duckweed and weeds, lost their roots at this time, and were directly captured by Shen Lang.

And Moro, who had been fighting against the Burning Divine Soul and the Candle Dragon before, finally couldn't support it at this time, and after the Demon God was separated by Shen Lang, he didn't have half the strength to fall to the end.

When the people on the field saw this, they were all surprised, and they knew that Shen Lang won in the end, and this battle was really a twist and turn.

After Shen Lang used this sword, his entire body was also emptied, although after being promoted to the foundation building period, he seemed to be a dragon spirit and a tiger, in fact, his body was still seriously injured, especially when the last sword was issued, it also hollowed out his last strength.

Seeing that the battle was finally over, the people of the Netherworld Sect and the Demon God Palace didn't care about the rules, and hurriedly went to the stage and took their own disciples away, and the ancestor of Huangquan Dao didn't care.

This battle also opened everyone's eyes, this was no longer a battle between the disciples of the foundation building period, and many monks of the Jindan stage present felt that if they met these two juniors, one of them might be killed if they were not careful, especially Shen Lang's last few swords, which made them even more afraid.

At this time, the Hundred Losses Daoist held Shen Lang, who was weak, and was about to take him away, and Mo Luo was also supported by the elders in the sect, and saw that Shen Lang was about to leave.

Moro said weakly: "Thank you today, I, Moro have never been convinced in my life, and I will fight with you today, and I will obey." ”

The disciples of the Demon God Palace present didn't expect that this usually arrogant genius would be convinced of his opponent after this battle, and they didn't know what to think in their hearts.

Shen Lang just smiled when he heard this, and did not speak, his state at the moment was much worse than Mo Luo, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, and with the support of the Hundred Losses Daoist, he left with the glory of the victor and everyone.

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