Nine suns stepping on the sky

With a loud noise, the earth shook and the mountains shook, stirring up dust all over the sky!

Where Mo Yu was, a big pit was formed, bottomless, with terrifying huge cracks spreading outward.

"Dead?" Hu Mei asked hesitantly.

The man with the knife shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

The next moment, the resounding dragon chant suddenly sounded here, and a flying dragon flew out of the deep pit, sweeping towards it with its giant tail!

Hai Wuya frowned slightly, then turned into indifference, raised his hand and patted forward, the black power exploded, and condensed into a three-headed black giant dog while wriggling, with six hideous eyes.

At this moment, Qi Qi raised his head and let out a howl, and jumped out to fight with the flying dragon. Although the two sides were not real, their aura was even more violent.Scales and fur were constantly torn off, and once they were separated from the body, they collapsed and dissipated.

During the breath, the two ominous creatures have fought each other countless times, and they are all scarred.

With a flash of inspiration, Mo Yu's figure appeared next to the deep pit. His black clothes were as neat as before. It was obvious that the scary finger before did not pose a threat to him.At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Hai Wuya. He moved his feet, and his figure quickly approached.

"Hmph!" With a soft hum, Hai Wuya raised one hand and slashed down like a blade, "Kong Jue Slash!"

hum-

A terrifying tearing aura suddenly appeared and shot out in an instant.

Mo Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and a warning sign appeared in his heart. He looked intently, and suddenly found a faint black shadow, which was cutting rapidly.

Space crack!

The barren land is extremely stable, even above the Three Realms, even the strongest of the ordinary emperor ranks cannot tear apart the space.

Hai Wuya's blow, apparently with the help of a powerful supernatural power, greatly increased his own combat power.

Mo Yu sighed in his heart. Although his cultivation base has improved extremely fast, the disadvantage is that he does not have suitable supernatural powers and can only explode the most basic combat power.

Perhaps, after breaking through the emperor rank, he needs to tidy up and practice several applicable supernatural powers.

However, this does not mean that he has no resistance right now.

He is not without supernatural powers, but only half of them.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Mo Yu raised his hand and waved forward without dodging or avoiding.

A bit of darkness suddenly emerged at this moment, and then spread outward at an astonishing speed.

Wherever you go, everything is silent.

The space crack submerged in the darkness, like a stone falling into a lake, splashed a few ripples, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Deadly night!" Hai Wuya exclaimed in surprise, with a horrified expression on his face, but his body reacted very quickly, and he stepped backwards with his feet.

But the supernatural powers of heaven, how could it be easily avoided!

Seeing that piece of darkness, the speed of expansion suddenly skyrocketed, swallowing him in the blink of an eye.

There was a sound of frightened and furious roars, from which terrifying energy erupted crazily. I don't know what kind of powerful method Hai Wuya used to make the dead night appear dark and surge violently.

blah-

A gap was forcibly torn open in the darkness, and Hai Wuya's figure jumped out of it, his clothes were torn and his face was pale. At this moment, he looked bitterly, his eyes were full of wrath.

Mo Yu frowned. This person looked embarrassed, but his aura was still strong, and he only suffered a small loss.

Could it be that this is the strength of a strong man in the Abi Realm, who can't even seriously injure him with half a step of divine power.

In fact, Mo Yu exaggerated Hai Wuya's strength on this point. The reason why he was able to escape smoothly was with the help of a secret treasure of the sect. A trace of indestructible will to cultivate in the way of heaven can save him from danger at a critical moment.

If it weren't for this, with Mo Yu's current cultivation base, he would be able to shed three layers of skin even if he was not dead!

Hai Wuya's gaze fell firmly on Mo Yu, but after a while, he lost the confidence he had before.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "Being at the emperor level, you can understand the supernatural powers of the heavens. Your aptitude is rare even in my Abi world. But to blame, you can only blame your bad background, and you are still going to die today. .”

At the end of the speech, Hai Wuya turned around and said coldly: "Brother Zhige, this person is not dead, and he will become a serious disaster in the future, so why don't you show up quickly!"

In the next moment, a wisp of black smoke drifted over, twisted slightly, and turned into a young man who was playing chess with Hai Wuya. His expression was solemn, and cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

boom--

The breath exploded, and he was once again the strongest emperor rank!

Although he didn't speak, he has already responded to Hai Wuya's invitation.

And this is also the default rule of the Holy Demon and Abi worlds for many years. Once they encounter a powerful monk in Xuanhuang's world, they will temporarily put aside their grievances and jointly kill them.

Using this method, over the long years, there have been countless powerful people in the Xuanhuang world who have fallen under the killers of the two clans.

Because of this, monk Xuanhuang was completely suppressed, unable to compete with the holy demon and monk Abi in the ancient land.

As soon as Mo Yu thought about it, he had already figured out the twists and turns, and a cold murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Let's do it!" Hai Wuya roared and took the lead in attacking Ye Changmeng.

He raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of spiritual light. In this spiritual light, there was a treasure in the shape of a single horn.

"Mysterious Vulcan Rhinoceros Horn!" Jun Zhige's face changed slightly, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Hai Wuya stretched out his hand to grab the unicorn, turned around and looked, "Could it be that there is no life-saving treasure on Brother Zhige."

Jun Zhige's eyes flickered slightly, and then he laughed lowly, "Of course, otherwise, how can I compete with you."

He let out a low growl, and a dazzling spiritual light suddenly spewed out from behind, and after a few breaths, when he regained his sight, this person was found to have an extra pair of silver-white wings.

The feathers are obviously forged from some kind of metal, with an icy luster, trembling slightly with the sound of wind and thunder, which makes the space tremble. It is obviously extremely powerful!

"Wind Thunder Wing!"

Hai Wuya's face was dignified, and then he said lightly, "I didn't expect the Wanshan sect to value you so much that they would give you such a treasure. But this is fine, if you and I join forces, this person will have no chance of life!"

He picked up the Xuan Vulcan rhinoceros horn, put it by his mouth, and blew it vigorously.

No sound came out, but Mo Yu's heart suddenly became depressed, as if a catastrophe was about to strike.

Roar--

With a deep roar, a huge rhino suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's soul space. It was nearly [-] feet tall, with a huge single horn on its head. At this moment, it was moving with four hooves, like a moving mountain, heading straight for his soul. The altar rushed forward, as if it was about to smash it into pieces!

The soul altar is the foundation of a monk's soul. Once it is damaged, it will hurt if you don't die!

At the same time, the wind and thunder wings behind Jun Zhige suddenly flashed, "crackling" a thunder flashed, his body seemed to cross the space, and appeared directly beside Mo Yu, punching heavily.

With a muffled "bang", Mo Yu's body slid to one side, retreating more than a hundred meters, and his feet made a deep ditch on the ground.

Jun Zhige raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect that he could resist, and sneered, "Hai Wuya, you are the first to speak about this matter, don't hold back, otherwise I won't accompany you!"

With the power of the Xuanhuo Lingxi Horn, it is absolutely impossible for a monk below the Heavenly Dao to resist. He naturally thinks that Hai Wuya kept his hand secretly and did not use all his strength.

Hearing this, Hai Wuya's face darkened, and he was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly widened, showing a look of shock and anger.

I saw the mysterious fire rhinoceros horn in his hand glowing crimson aura at this moment, violently fluctuating and trembling, emitting a chaotic breath.

"Damn! What method did you use to destroy the treasure in my hand!" Hai Wuya roared, frantically motivating his cultivation, trying to take back the soul of the consonant in the horn of the mysterious fire spirit, but no matter how hard he tried at this moment, Hard to see results.

The soul of Consonance seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, not only failed to exit, but with the violent struggle, it sank even deeper!

"Jun Zhige, kill this person immediately, quick!"

Shock welled up in his eyes, and Jun Zhige showed hesitation, but it soon turned into a determined killing intent!

If it were any other time, he would never mind watching Hai Wuya suffer a big loss, but when it comes to Xuanhuang's cultivation, killing this person is the most important thing!

The wind and thunder wings slammed down behind him, his body disappeared instantly, and he approached again.

boom--

There was another loud noise, and Mo Yu's body retreated again, a trace of paleness appeared on his face, but his expression remained calm.

In the soul space, the soul of Xuanhuo Lingxi, who had crashed into the altar, was caught in the vortex at this moment, struggling violently to escape, but his body kept sinking little by little.Its eyes widened, revealing a humanized look of panic, obviously retaining a not-so-weak mind.

Swah——

The sound of wind and thunder reappeared, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand for a moment, and blocked the punch again, and his body exploded back.

Jun Zhige's figure appeared, his face was gloomy, and his heart felt faintly shaken.He could vaguely guess that Mo Yu must be restrained by Hai Wuya, so he could only resist passively.

But just like that, even under the wind and thunder wings, he couldn't be killed. This person's strength was probably beyond his expectation.

When he thought of this, his heart shook even more, and the murderous intent in his eyes soared!

Such a powerful Xuanhuang monk is extremely frightening and destroys the situation that the two worlds have maintained for many years. He must be killed as soon as possible!

"Wind and Thunder Change!"

While roaring, a trace of paleness suddenly appeared on Jun Zhige's face, and immense power gushed out from his body, pouring madly into the wind and thunder wings behind him.

"Crackling" "crackling"... The thunder is roaring!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"...

A pair of wings, the left side is filled with thunder light, and the right side is full of blue light. The slight flapping makes the air more tiny cracks.

"kill!"

With a low growl, countless thunder lights and wind blades erupted from the wind and thunder wings. In an instant, Mo Yu's figure was submerged, and the terrifying power fluctuations made people feel horrified.

There was a hint of surprise on Hai Wuya's face, but soon it turned into a look of surprise.

Because the soul of Xuanhuo Lingxi still cannot be recalled, it shows that Mo Yu is still alive!

How can it be!

Looking at the place where the thunder and wind blades were raging, he was shocked.

At this moment, Hai Wuya suddenly screamed, and the horn of the mysterious fire spirit "clicked" in his hand, and it shattered into countless pieces.