The frozen ice hall did not move at all, because Mo Jiang was still fighting against himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs Muyang said before, everyone is born and not completely lucky, and there are always some unsatisfactory places. If they all went to drill the tip of the bull's horns, and then took revenge with unsatisfactory intentions, then the world would have been ruined a long time ago!

Guess, what Mo Jiang is struggling with at this moment should be the same! Should he insist on himself, or believe in Mu Yang's theory? The experiences of the two are actually very similar, why are they in completely different situations?

"What are you struggling with? What kind of nostalgia is there for the unkindness of this heaven and earth? As long as you have one thought, you can completely destroy it. As long as you want, you can start the world all over again as you wish!"

Although Mojiang is frozen in ice, there has always been a voice in the bottom of his heart. He couldn't figure out if it was his own voice or someone else. Struggling, tangled, entangled, and never able to get out.

"Don't say any more, it's not your turn to decide what this seat decides. Even if it is completely destroyed, or preserved, it is the will of this seat itself, and it has nothing to do with any impact!"

Streams of black qi filled his body, surging out continuously. At a certain moment, Mo Jiang's eyes suddenly opened, completely covered by black gas. The meridians are clearly visible, but the dark purple mark looks extremely weird!

Click, click, bang, the condensed ice cracked little by little, and finally exploded. Mo Jiang spread his hands out, boom! Ice chips flew in all directions, and a powerful energy continued to break open, and the frozen hall exploded in an instant.

The figure flashed, turning into an afterimage and sweeping out of the main hall. Frozen in the sky, he raised his hand and waved, and there were thousands of puppet armies below, and the momentum was magnificent and mighty.

With his hands behind his back, Mo Jiang's eyes were cold and fierce, looking at the sky in front of him: "Muyang, this seat was almost fooled by you." Don't think you can fool me with a few words, it's just your delaying tactic!"

"Now the people have heard the command, and now they will immediately open the incineration and raze it to the ground. No matter who it is, as long as it is alive, I will kill it! In this place where the gods are buried, no one can stop the bloody wind and rain!"

As soon as the words fell, many puppets lined up neatly and headed in the direction of the incinerator building. But at this moment, a streamer suddenly appeared. Boom, boom, boom, flames exploded, blocking everyone out.

The afterimages converged, and a figure appeared in front of the many puppets. The hair is flying and the aura is powerful. There was a flame aura around his body, and it was extremely hot. Everywhere around him was scorched.

"I knew it wouldn't be so simple, how could a bloodthirsty person be persuaded in three or two sentences. Mo Jiang, you are also the leader of the soul clan, why is there such a distinction between right and wrong?"

"Huh...... Who should I be, it turned out to be the owner of the Burning Tower. Why, do you still have to bother you to monitor it yourself? What an honor! But that kid in Muyang dares to deceive this seat, it must not be forgiven!"

With a wave of his robe, Burning Liu stepped forward: "Hmph! Deception? What did Mu Yang say to deceive you? That was his real experience. It's just that you don't dare to face it yourself, and your obsession is too deep!"

Hearing this, Mo Jiang's face sank, and the cold and ice aura became even stronger: "It's not your turn to tell you what this seat is going to do! Do you know what this seat has experienced? No one can understand what that feeling is!"

"Since that's the case, then there's no need to say more, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Burning Liu is also an anxious person, and he is unwilling to persuade anything. Since the obsession is too deep, it is in vain to say more.

With a flip of his right hand, a burst of fire surged, condensing on the palm of his hand, forming a scorching fireball. With a movement of both palms, he struck out with a fierce palm. Bang, bang, bang! The flames surged, and all the puppets in front of them flew upside down.

Mo Jiang also raised his hand and waved, and an ice barrier appeared, forcibly blocking the flames. Under the bombardment of this force, all the puppets disappeared completely in an instant.

The afterimage flashed, and the burning fire Liu and Mo Jiang confronted each other head-on. I only saw two streamers constantly colliding together. Bang, bang, bang, boom, explosions came and went, and in an instant, there were hundreds of rounds.

The space began to shook, and the strength of both of them was beyond the capacity of this space. Bang! The palms slammed together, and the ice and flame exploded at the same time. Ice chips flew everywhere around the sky.

At this time, Burning Fire Liu suddenly felt a little wrong. Because in this aura, Mo Jiang didn't know when he actually disappeared. His footsteps paused, he stood in the air, his eyes swept around.

In any case, this is still the territory of Mojiang. The aura of heaven and earth will be transformed into the aura of ice. Debris flew in the air, and Liu felt the cold air suppressing it little by little, and there was always a feeling of unease.

Ding, ding, ding, clink, crumbs of ice collide and make a subtle sound. Burning Flame Liu surrounded himself with the breath of flames, isolating the cold. But no matter what, it just can't capture the breath of Mojiang.

As time passed, the ice debris gathered more and more. At one point, the pressure on Liu felt was getting bigger and bigger. The seal of his hands changed, and the flames dispersed, wanting to fight quickly. With a flick of your fingers, flames shoot out!

At the most critical moment, the black qi in his body could not be suppressed and kept coming out. The figure retreated, struggling. But at this moment, the ice debris quickly gathered and sealed him firmly.

"You...... It's so despicable!" Mo Jiang's figure flashed and appeared in front of Burning Liu: "Hehe...... I'm despicable, and you don't get tired of deceitful on the battlefield, don't you know that?"

Step by step, the icy blockade is unbreakable. Mo Jiangyin smiled coldly: "What qualifications does the landlord have to teach me? Look at yourself, isn't it because you are too obsessed that you ended up in this end?"

The cracks in the space have become more and more serious, and the impact of the air waves is becoming more and more unbearable. Mo Jiang watched this scene playfully, and in the next second, the space began to explode violently. Boom, boom, bang!

"Explode, keep exploding, the more intense, the better. This place of burial of the gods should have the appearance of the place of burial of the gods. This is the most fundamental appearance. What is the use of the founder, the subversive, and the doomed situation still cannot be reversed!"

With his hands spread out, Mo Jiang looked extremely excited: "Explode! Release all the things that should be released, this is the true meaning! Muyang, I see how you are going to stop it this time, how to stop all this from happening!"

The space exploded, and the entire burial land was affected, including the Incineration Tower and the ThunderClan space. Zhang Erdan was anxious, but he couldn't get out of his body, so he could only pray to hold on for a little longer.

Mu Yang also sensed it at this time, but the soul separation and fusion technique was at the most critical moment, and he couldn't be distracted at all: "Machine spirit, no matter what happens, there must be no mistakes, otherwise we will all be finished!"

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