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

Bursts of terrifying loud noises continued to resound, not only resounding in the sky above the entire Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, but also spreading in the sky above the entire Moluo Domain. This huge and terrifying shocking sound made everyone raise their heads in horror and look at the sky, looking at this almost annihilating battle scene with a shocked face.

Look at it from afar.

The old abbot in the void, the whole person was shrouded in a huge blood-colored flame.

On the other side, Yang Mucheng was in a golden light.

Flames and golden light, the two of them almost split the entire sky into two halves at this moment. The two masters, like opposing gods and demons, were frantically bombarding each other. Every shocking collision between the two sides erupted into an earth-shattering loud sound. Let all the people below cover their ears with shocked faces.

And the violent force generated by the slamming collision between the two sides caused the surrounding air to burst violently, and the terrible wind generated during the impact was like a tornado that completely shattered the huge buildings in the city!

"It's comparable!"

Look at the sky.

Everyone who witnessed this battle couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Mucheng was actually able to fight with the old abbot!

To know.

The old abbot used to be, but he was an upright Shenhai powerhouse. If it hadn't been defeated in the hands of Jin Lieyang, Xiuwei would not have fallen into Dao Shendao cultivation. But the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the rotten ship still had three pounds of nails, and the strength of the old abbot was still not to be underestimated. But no one expected that Yang Mucheng would be able to fight with the old abbot!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sonic boom suddenly resounded in the sky.

Just see.

The golden light that represented Yang Mucheng actually erupted wildly, and at this moment, everyone had the illusion that there seemed to be two suns in the sky, and even at this moment, everyone couldn't help but see a flower in front of them. Then, I saw that golden light rising up into the sky rapidly, like a golden lightning, and in an instant it burst into front of the old abbot.

"So fast!"

"This ......"

Everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and then they saw that Yang Mucheng was already carrying thousands of powers, and he quickly bombarded in front of the old abbot.

Rumble!

The terrible crash erupted like a comet hitting the Earth. And the old abbot was even more hit by this violent blow, and he was directly hit to the ground from mid-air. The body of the old abbot even blasted the entire ground into a terrifying pit of hundreds of feet.

This huge crater, from a distance, looks like a terrifying scene of a meteorite falling.

On the other hand.

Yang Mucheng, who blasted the old abbot to the ground in mid-air, was just retreating slightly. The aura on his body did not converge at all, but after a short moment, it rose up in a more violent attitude.

"Knocked down!"

"It's horrible......"

"Is this the strength of Old Demon Yang? If even this old abbot is not Old Demon Yang's opponent, I'm afraid that the Demon Luo Heavenly Elephant Temple will be completely washed in blood next!"

Looking at this horrific scene, everyone couldn't help but lose their voices.

This situation is very serious.

"Old Abbot!"

"Old Abbot ......"

The people of the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple were also shocked when they saw this scene.

And even more.

There are also some monks, who knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes, and wailed loudly:

"Is the Great Moro going to abandon us?"

"Could it be that no one can deal with this Yang Old Demon?"

Rumble!

In the midst of a burst of shouts, a violent breath quickly erupted from the deep pit like a meteorite, and then the dust that rose like a mushroom cloud was directly torn apart under this terrifying wind!

And the figure of the old abbot was also slowly revealed.

Compared to before.

The old abbot's breath was noticeably weaker, like a candle flame that would go out at any moment. And at this moment, Yang Mucheng's breath is still as dazzling as the sun, and the previous battle has not lost anything for him!

"This ......"

Shen Tufeng, who was suppressed, saw this scene, and his eyes were about to protrude.

In his opinion.

Yang Mucheng would not be able to bloodied the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple, but he would be unable to protect himself. But now, even the old abbot has been suppressed by him, which has to shock him.

"Old Demon Yang, three hundred and twenty years ago, I was defeated in the hands of Jin Lieyang, and my heart was broken, although I was lucky not to die, I could only spend the rest of my life with this remnant body. ”

The old abbot coughed lightly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed uncontrollably.

"Since that battle, I have voluntarily stepped down from the position of presiding abbot and worked hard in the meditation room to understand the Dharma left by the Great Demon Luo. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the other party.

The old abbot exhaled a breath of turbidity, and at this moment, the already thin body became even weaker at this moment, as if it would fall apart at any time. But at this moment, he slowly straightened his waist, and a vigorous breath poured out of his body. The cloudy eyes also became extremely bright at this moment.

"Great Demon Mercy!"

The old abbot slowly put his hands together and made a strange seal in front of him.

Suddenly.

Behind him, the blood-colored Buddha wheel that had been dispersed by Yang Mucheng was actually shining brightly at this moment, becoming more and more dazzling, and the shining blood-colored Buddha light was like a newborn sun, making people feel a great demon recovery!

Rise!

At this time, the robe on his body also emitted infinite blood light. This infinite blood light erupted wildly, growing recklessly, and in the end, it actually spread a full 3,330 meters of void, and even formed a terrifying huge statue of the god of Mora in the void.

"I'm a Moro!"

The huge statue of the god of Mora, showing more than a thousand arms, stood proudly in the void.

This kind of momentum is even stronger and more terrifying than all the momentum that the old abbot broke out before!

Even.

Under this momentum, even Yang Mucheng's had a feeling of being faintly suppressed.

"The Great Moro has appeared!"

The old abbot showed the figure of the Great Moro...... This breath is so powerful! With such a terrifying momentum, I am afraid that it can easily kill Yang Mucheng! Kill Yang Old Demon!"

"Kill him!"

"Old Abbot!"

The monks present couldn't help but cheer at this moment when they looked at the old abbot and the statue of Moluo in the sky.

Even.

All the believers in the entire Mora City knelt down one after another when they saw such a huge statue of the god Mora and shouted 'Great Moro Mercy'!

In the midst of this multitude.

The old abbot's gaze slowly turned and fell on Yang Mucheng's body.