Rumble!

This hurried out of the Great War Demon Luo brought a shocking wind. This wind even swept the elders who were Shinto cultivators out alive and fell heavily to the ground.

How terrifying is the powerhouse at the pinnacle of Shinto?

Notice.

Yang Mucheng was facing Xue Yunhuang in the late stage of Shinto, and he had to wait until he was defeated in the battle with the three python Jiao. Now, he is facing the peak powerhouse of Shinto in his heyday.

Rumble!

With a terrifying explosion that tore through the void, it was immediately seen that the whole person of the Great War Demon Luo had already swept quickly into the sky above Yang Mucheng.

"Give me death!"

With a low roar, the Great War Demon Luo suddenly raised his right hand, and the thin palm brought up an afterimage, and he used all kinds of dexterous postures, as if ignoring space, and slapped directly towards Yang Mucheng's head.

"Uncle Shi!"

Seeing this scene, the elders shouted in unison.

This palm, although it was not aimed at them, they all had a feeling of fear. Even they may not be able to survive in this palm...... Not to mention, only Yang Mu, the Divine Nian Sect Master, has become!

Call!

With a slash of the palm, the space was shattered.

Terrible ripples, swiftly moving towards the turmoil in all directions, sending out a crackling crack.

The fierce light in the eyes of the Great War Demon Luo was even more prosperous at this moment, and the Buddha light and blood light behind him were also emitting a thousand rays of light at this moment, as if they were cheering for being able to bombard Yang Mucheng in the next moment!

However.

At the moment when this palm was about to slap on Yang Mucheng's head, Yang Mucheng in the void suddenly disappeared.

Rumble!

The unreserved palm of the Great War Moluo slammed on the ground. In an instant, an earth-shattering earthquake was triggered, and the rolling wind set off a terrifying gust of wind and sand!

"What?"

Dazhan Moluo looked at the suddenly disappearing figure in front of him, as if he still couldn't believe it, and after a short period of shock, he quickly came back to his senses and looked ahead. Only then did I find out that Yang Mucheng had appeared ten miles away.

Almost immediately, the pupils of the Great War Moro froze.

Under his own nose, being the existence of himself as an ant not only repelled himself, but even escaped from the encirclement, which is a shame that cannot be washed away for the three of them!

But.

After a brief period of anger, this Great War Moro also calmed down.

He glanced back at his two companions, who were still stunned, and exclaimed:

"You two, clean up the mess here...... I'm going to chase Old Devil Yang!"

Then.

In the midst of this rage, the whole person of the Great War Demon Luo had already shot out with a rapid hole, rushing towards Yang Mucheng's location.

The elders who stayed in place were still a little stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

But when they came back to their senses, they saw the Second World War Demon Luo, and the Third War Demon Luo had quickly stopped in front of them, completely separating them from Yang Mucheng. At this moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink. With their current combat strength, it would be a problem to barely resist the attacks of these two War Demon Luo, let alone break through the blockade of the two of them.

Other words.

Today's Yang Mucheng must face this existence at the peak of Shinto alone with the strength of one person!

......

Boom! Boom!

The figure of the Great War Demon Luo almost turned into a terrifying black light, and from a distance, it looked like a black gold war dragon was frantically bombarding the desert. The flat desert seemed to have been broken by his own strength, and the terrifying wind swept up a shocking cloud of sand, which looked like a sandstorm covering the sky from a distance.

And in front of the Great War Moro, there was a black shadow that was rapidly skimming.

Nature.

He is Yang Mucheng.

The two sides swept forward one after the other, and the terrifying speed even brought a shocking sonic boom. Originally, it would have taken seven or eight days to cross the Eclipse Wind Domain, but under the extreme speed of the two of them, they had already crossed over in just half a day.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The Great War Moro who was chasing behind, his eyes almost bursting into flames.

He didn't expect that even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't catch up with the kid in front of him under such a crazy chase!

Enraged, he attacked frantically from behind.

Every crazy attack will blast out a large area of mud and rock, no matter how fierce his attack is, how sudden, every time he is about to bombard Yang Mucheng, Yang Mucheng can always dodge it quickly with an incredible attitude of doubt.

Look at it from afar.

The place where the sandstorm was set off was full of endless bombardment.

However.

In the midst of this bombardment, Yang Mucheng flashed rapidly. With his strength, how could he escape the attack of a Shinto peak powerhouse?

He's now completely using the Void Transient to dodge.

With Yang Mucheng's strength, if he used two or three Void Transients, he would reach the limit. But at this moment, he didn't relax in the slightest, and he didn't dare to slack off at all. Even though his divine thoughts had been consumed to the extreme, he was still constantly urging his divine thoughts, and he was rapidly sweeping through the void instantaneously. Because he knew that once his speed slowed down, he would be caught by the Great War Demon Luo and killed in an instant, without the slightest leeway.

"I don't believe how long you can hide!"

The Great War Mora, who has always only played with others, has never tasted such a shame.

In his angry roar, the Buddha light and blood light behind the Great War Demon Luo erupted violently, and two completely different lights seemed to be blended at this moment, and they actually formed a round of extremely evil blood light Buddha wheel. This huge Buddha wheel slowly rotated behind the head of the Great War Mora, like a round of blood sun.

With the advent of the Buddha Wheel, the momentum of the whole person of the Great War Moro is also churning rapidly, and it is actually churning again, reaching the extreme!

"Boom!"

With a wave of his hands, his ten fingers plucked through the void as if he were playing a harp. Immediately, the infinite aura of that Zhou Tian surged rapidly, and under the manipulation of this strange force, it quickly transformed into a black war spear. These were thousands of handles, each of which was exactly the same as the war spear that pierced Hu Yunliang's body, and after being suspended in mid-air for a moment, it suddenly shot out like a torrential rain in the sky!

Boom! Boom!

A terrifying war spear, with a howling wind, with a terrifying posture that pierced everything, shot towards Yang Mucheng who was flying in front of him in an instant!

(End of chapter)