Stepping against the dragon and holding the demonic sword, Mo Lin is like an immortal who broke through the sky, with a strange figure and extremely fast speed.

That's a scream, that's the disdain of the Golden-Winged Roc, and the speed of the Golden-Winged Roc, it's a joke over there!

The space beside Merlin shattered, and it was a golden light, gushing out madly!

Morin's face changed dramatically!

Rumble!

It was a golden shadow, Peng Tian came from the front, and the golden giant claw struck down with a bang!

That sword, slashing through the air, it was just a golden light, empty of deterrence and powerless!

Looking at the attacking giant claw, Mo Lin stepped on the reverse dragon seven steps and was about to retreat, seven steps against the dragon, attacking, retreating!

"Retreat, Morin! Have you retreated!"

Peng Tian seemed to be able to advance Mo Lin's next step, Mo Lin's figure flashed, and Peng Tian's real body rushed forward!

"Damn it!"

It's not that Pengtian can advance his next move, but Pengtian's speed is too fast, faster than his seven steps against the dragon, so he saw the direction he stepped on and came in an instant!

It was a hundred zhang figure! Mo Lin's figure instantly became larger, and as soon as he turned around, he took seven steps against the dragon to meet Pengtian's golden claw!

The hundred-zhang figure flashed with lightning, and the lightning surged out frantically at Mo Lin's feet, and the lightning and thunder in the star map were even more powerful!

Peng Tian was not afraid at all, and slapped it with one claw!

How powerful is that claw? It is the claw of the golden-winged roc! Tearing the earth apart!

The seven steps of the reverse dragon collided with the giant claw!

Peng Tian's body was stunned, and golden blood flowed from the giant claws, and the golden blood flowed out of it looking extremely sacred, and the golden light caressed it, and the wound was restored in an instant.

As for Morin, he was like a wild goose shot by a hunter's arrow, and his body was extremely fast, turning into a black shadow, and slamming into the depths of the sea! The surging sea rolled up, and instantly covered the hundred-foot body of Morin's incarnation!

"How can the sea stop it!"

Under the deterrence of this golden-winged roc, the sea was divided into two, rolling in, and the dry and deep sea land was full of struggling fish and shrimp, and there were even demon beasts, those demon beasts trembled under the deterrence of the golden peng, and some were even frightened to death by the deterrence, foaming at the mouth.

In the miserable deep sea land, a hundred-foot figure, facing the golden-winged Dapeng swooping in, his face was not shocked, and his voice was cold: "Flash." ”

Morin couldn't remember how long it had been, at least since the First World War in the small world, he rarely used flashes.

At the moment when the golden peng pounced fiercely, and the giant claw was about to grab Mo Lin, it was empty, and Mo Lin's figure disappeared.

Peng Tian's complexion changed, Mo Lin had already entered his own battle rhythm, just a little bit, just a little bit!

"The Great Shifting Technique?

Jinpeng's giant claws gripped the deep sea land! Tearing the earth, countless magma rolled out of it, boiling hot, the magma sprayed on Jinpeng's body did not shine into the slightest damage, the magma is not enough to fear, Peng Tian understands, Mo Lin's counterattack has arrived!

Truly!

Mo Lin stood on the surface of the sea, the demonic sword slashed down, and the sword intent of the waves swept through the huge waves of the sea that were divided, and swooped down!

Although the figure of Jin Peng is large, it is small in the face of this sea! Peng Tian swooped down, the attack power was huge, and he didn't have time to take it back, and hit the earth fiercely, and at the same time, the huge waves that overturned the river and the sea drowned him!

In that sea, there were no tens of zhang long sword qi mixed with the sea! Across the sea, like a hunter in the sea, with that muffled sound, it slammed into Pengtian Jinpeng's real body!

Rhythm! This is the rhythm of the battle that belongs to Mo Lin! He can't stop! He must be fast! Peng Tian didn't expect that he had a similar method of moving! This is an opportunity, for a master like Peng Tian, such an accident can only happen once!

In the deep sea, the golden-winged Dapeng wanted to spread his wings, but in the face of the powerful bombardment of tens of thousands of zhang sword qi, he was suppressed, and the target of that sword qi was his wings, how could he spread his wings and fly high?

The phantom of Jinpeng dispersed, Peng Tian turned into a human body again, rushed out in an instant, held the Jinpeng gun, stabbed out with a shot, and then turned into the real body of Jinpeng again, Jinpeng gun in front, Jinpeng in the back!

At this time, Mo Lin on the surface of the sea looked stern, and with his hands together, he pinched out a legal decision!

"The Thunder Dragon is terrifying!"

Morin held his hand to the sky! The law was turning wildly at his fingertips, and the light was magnificent!

It was a thunderous explosion, which shook the battlefield, the world, and the sea!

It was a thunder dragon, gathering tens of millions of thunderbolts and descending to the sky! At this time, the thunder dragon was like the spokesperson of the sky, and the word "day" was faintly formed in the thunder and lightning! Everything bowed down under the word heaven!

"Jinpeng Combat Skill!

Under the black and blue sea, there is a sun, and the sun has thousands of golden rays, illuminating the bottom of the sea, and it is a thousand golden pengs! Every golden peng is a full blow from the sky! The golden peng is vivid, as if it is really a thousand golden pengs roaring!

A thousand-headed Jinpeng shocks the world! A thousand-headed Jinpeng that subverts the world!

The ancient golden-winged Dapeng King Tianya, the true body of ten thousand, even one world can be annihilated into ruins!

If you look closely, there is a golden golden feather on the chest of the thousand-headed golden peng! It has been transformed into a feather! The real body is ten million! It is like scattering beans into soldiers, how powerful!

The thunder dragon roared, driving thousands of divine thunder!

The thousand-headed golden peng screamed and rushed towards it, and the momentum was earth-shattering!

What a thrilling scene to watch!

Some of the monks who were a little worse in cultivation could only see the heavenly divine light, the heavenly divine thunder! The light pierced their eyes and made it difficult to open them!

Mo Lin's face changed, that Jinpeng combat skill is so powerful, the thunder dragon ...... Can't fight!

He no longer hesitated, the Qiankun Taiji above the dantian was running wildly, it was pain, and Mo Lin gritted his teeth in pain! Peng Tian's punch hurt his dantian a lot!

Forced operation, the suppressed injury broke out again, Morin coughed violently, he covered his mouth, and when he took his hand away again, the palm of his hand was already red with blood!

Merlin glared angrily, and the red-dyed palm went backhanded, and a palm came out!

Palm life and death!

That's the seal of life and death!

Enduring the intense pain on the dantian, the countless dead qi burst out! It drained a bit of strength from Mo Lin's body and drained his vitality!

The green light in his chest suddenly brightened, and the vitality continued to come out, but it was difficult to recover the vitality that was withdrawn in an instant.

Mo Lin's hair was snow-white, and if he looked closely, it was dry white, like the white hair of an old man in the twilight, he straightened up, stood on top of the gluttony that roared out, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Old man, let us defeat this Jinpeng! Let the gluttonous ferocity revive and rise in the Tianhua Realm!"

The gluttony seemed to understand Mo Lin's words, and his body was full of life, looking at the surging golden-winged roc with thousands of heads! His eyes were fierce and amazing! The four hooves stepped on the surging dead air, and stepped lightly! The countless dead qi surged out, Qin Pi, Jiaolong, tumbling and roaring!

This is the final blow! Both of them use their greatest strength! This blow will be won or lost, and after this blow there will be a winner and a loser!

Everyone held their breath and looked at this final blow! It was not just a battle between the two, it was a battle between the Tianhua Realm and the Demon Clan!

It was a war of generals before the start of the war! A war could determine life and death! A war could shock the world! A war was a war! A war was out of control!