Airplanes~

Sit cross-legged with the Great War Demon Compass.

The surging aura of his body was quietly restricted. A black glow poured out of his brow, and then it swallowed him like night. In an instant, the whole person seemed to be splashed with a layer of black paint.

Everyone hurriedly looked ahead.

But see.

The whole person of the Great War Demon Luo seemed to have turned into a black hole, and his skeleton-like body was actually devouring the power of heaven and earth. And his body sitting cross-legged was suspended without using any strength, which was particularly weird. And the Buddha light behind him also changed and shone at this moment, and behind him was actually stretching out more than a thousand arms, just like the statue that Yang Mucheng destroyed in the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple.

This is the final hole card of the battle against Moro.

Now.

It seems that he is the true god of Mora who is worshiped by thousands of people!

"It's over!"

The battle of Moro flicked his right hand.

A fingerprint that was darker than the sword burst out and hit the sword. The sword that overlooked the heavens and the earth was uncontrollably shattered and quietly disintegrated. The power contained in this fingerprint made Yang Mucheng's body tremble suddenly, and the momentum of progress was contained!

"Old Demon Yang, you are the most amazing genius I have ever seen in my life, and a character like you can only appear before the Immortal Gate is closed. Your appearance even makes me wonder if this is a return to the light of Kyushu...... In order to kill you, I was even forced to use this trick to die with you!"

The Great War Moro clasped his hands together, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air.

He's a magic elephant though.

But at this moment, the demeanor is extremely holy!

This is the great harmony of the world, regardless of the right path or the evil path, they all have the same goal.

"Seeing this battle, I have no regrets in this life!" sighed the ancestor of the Huang family.

"Yes, whether it is the Great War Demon Luo or Yang Lao Mo, they are all amazing existences, and now they have come to an end with such a posture. I'm afraid that no one will believe what he says!" the Qian family ancestor shook his head.

"Old Demon Yang is really too anxious, just like what the Great War Demon Luo said, if he can endure it for another ten days and half a month, with his talent, every extra day of time, he will have an extra chance of winning. But now, this is the result!" another ancestor lamented.

But.

Although the ending has been decided, everyone is still shocked.

They originally thought that Yang Mucheng stayed in Qicheng and was ready to kill Mo Luo, but he was just killing himself. But who would have thought that Yang Mucheng was so terrifying that he could even kill him by forcing the Great War Demon Luo to die together!

'Will Old Demon Yang survive?'

At this time, such a thought suddenly arose in the hearts of everyone.

But immediately.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, and they felt even more ridiculous, how could they still survive in this situation?

Facing the Great War Demon Luo, who had already decided to die together, Yang Mucheng suddenly sighed and dispersed the Shen Yuan Sword in his hand. Just when everyone thought that he had given up resistance, they saw Yang Mucheng smile faintly and shook his head.

"I said it a long time ago!"

"Since I dare to stay here, I have the confidence to kill you!"

The crowd looked at it in horror.

saw that Yang Mucheng stepped out in one step, and suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Great War Mora. Then, with a light touch of the right hand!

"Bang!"

This crystal clear, white and flawless finger lightly touched the center of the Great War Moro's eyebrows. Everything in the world seems to have burst because of this finger, and it turned into a ** ripple......

In the eyes of countless people like ghosts, the Great War Demon Luo actually dissipated quietly like wind and sand, and only Yang Mucheng stood there.

He stood in place with his hands on his back, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

"This ......"

All the martial artists present had round eyes and shocked faces.

A moment ago, they were still thinking that Yang Mucheng would definitely die. But who would have thought that in the next moment, the situation suddenly changed, and the Great War Moluo, who had always controlled the battlefield, turned into ashes. There was a dead silence all around, and the people present had not seen any battles, but there had never been such a magnificent and brilliant battle.

If you don't see the end, you never know what the outcome will be.

"The Great War Moro is dead?"

The ancestor of the Huang family asked this sentence tremblingly.

"Dead! Moreover, he was still killed by Yang Lao Mo!"

The ancestor of the Qian family nodded.

The warriors present, all the people who saw this scene, all looked at the young man standing there proudly with extremely reverent eyes, with god-like eyes, and they knew that since the death of the Great War Moluo today, this young man has completely reached the peak of the entire Kyushu.

Yang Lao Mo, the youngest Shinto powerhouse in the world, I am afraid that the people on the earth list will have to bow down in front of him. The existence of the pinnacle of the Divine Dao in the Great War Moluo, tried his best to kill Yang Mucheng, and even was willing to die in the end, but he couldn't resist Yang Mucheng's finger, how terrible is this kind of strength?

From this day onwards.

Those people are not only afraid of the power of the thirty-six sects behind Yang Mucheng, but his own strength!

"After today, Old Demon Yang's name will be terrifying!"

The ancestors of the Bai family looked like torches, and said word by word.

The hearts of the people were sad.

A few months ago, when Yang Mucheng came to the evil path, he only had divine cultivation, and he could only hide his identity. was hunted down by many sects, and even many strong people wanted to kill him and seize the treasure. Even if he destroyed the high-level of the Pure Yang Returning Sect, there was no shortage of people who had this kind of idea.

But this time, Yang Mucheng first set foot on the Demon Luo Tianxiang Temple, and then killed the Great Demon Luo. His strength is really terrifying. Even if a Shinto powerhouse of the same level met him, he didn't dare to be disrespectful, and he had to be in awe and give three points of courtesy!

"Now if you want to kill Old Demon Yang, I'm afraid that the only way to do it is to dispatch the Shenhai powerhouse!"

The warriors present looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help but say in their hearts.

"Shenhai Strong ......"

The ancestor of the Bai family smiled bitterly.

That was the sect master of the first-line sect, an ancestor-level figure. This kind of character often moves and moves the whole body, and will not take the initiative to act until the moment when the sect is destroyed. Who will hunt down Yang Mucheng?

Arguably.

Yang Mucheng used his absolute strength today to make him completely firm in Kyushu. Even if he didn't reach the Divine Sea cultivation, no one would dare to defeat him. Unless he takes the initiative to provoke a war between good and evil, no Shenhai powerhouse will jump out to attack him!

Even.

It can be said that Yang Mucheng is now in the evil way, and he is also admired by tens of thousands of people.

The strong do not distinguish between good and evil, and will be respected wherever they are.

The four ancestors glanced at each other, didn't dare to slack off any longer, and hurriedly walked towards Yang Mucheng.