The passage of the two realms that was about to close was forcibly stopped by this pair of giant hands.

Wang Ke's heart tightened, and he hurriedly rose to the sky and slapped his palm.

"You must not let him come out, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Just by forcibly preventing the merger of the two realms, it can be seen that this Shadow Demon is already extremely strong, although it is not as good as when it was at the peak of the Shadow, it is not far behind.

However, before Wang Ke could rush forward, the pair of giant hands suddenly exerted force, and the passage between the two realms, which had been merged into a gap of only one line, was once again pulled apart by a width of three feet.

A black light shot straight out from the channel, and at the moment when the black light shot out, the two realms merged with a bang and disappeared into the air.

At this time, Wang Ke's Zhentian Palm had already slapped down, but the black light was not sealed, but suddenly turned around, dodged the Zhentian Palm, and shot towards Wang Keyintang.

Suddenly, a purple lightning appeared in the sky, slashing towards the black light, but it was Wang Ke who didn't have time to change his moves, and raised the purple sword.

This sword is the strongest blow of Du Yijian's Void Slash.

Wang Ke had already comprehended all of Du Yijian's martial arts, and it was more powerful than the sword that had just slashed at the four demon kings.

And the distance between the two is extremely fast, and the black light has just turned, so it shouldn't be able to dodge.

The result was much to Wang Ke's surprise, and the black light spun around again, flew to the side, and turned into a shadow demon with a single horn on his head and wings on his back.

This shadow demon is half a body taller than the four demon kings, and the black mist on his body has already condensed into an entity, even the feathers on his wings are clearly visible, and his facial features are like substance.

Wang Ke clenched his fists, and his face showed a solemnity that he had never seen before.

He knew that, just like the realm turned fiction into reality, the stronger the Shadow Fiend, the closer it was to the entity.

The tall shadow demon in front of him was closer to the entity than when the shadow was incarnated into a martial arts, and it was far from the previous shadow, and it was not much inferior to his peak moment.

"Report the name, this saint will not kill the nameless!"

The strength may not be as good as that of people, but the momentum must overwhelm the enemy.

The one-horned and winged shadow demon looked Wang Ke up and down, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What a strong person I must be, I can destroy the five saints, it turns out that this is nothing more than that. I will teach you to die to understand, I am the Lord of the Blood Domain, Mojero!"

To be able to become the lord of the blood domain in the cruel world of the blood domain, this Mo Yero must be the same as the shadow, high to the peak, no wonder he has only arrived now.

"These wastes, ghosts, ghosts, actually wanted to swallow the human world alone, but they didn't expect to be killed by you, I should have thanked you. As a token of my gratitude, let me give you the glory of eternal life with the Lord. ”

After Mo Yero finished speaking, his body turned into a black light again and shot towards Wang Ke.

In the face of such a strong man, Wang Ke did not dare to let him enter his divine court.

Although the shadow has failed, his strength has been greatly damaged, who knows if this Mo Yero can take away himself.

With a wave of his palms, he slapped towards the black light, and the Purple Obsidian Sword also slashed through the void and attacked together, and the Buddha in the Pure Land of Bliss was full of Buddhas, and he also shot at the same time.

The palm wind is whistling, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the Buddha light is surging, the Sanskrit sound is loud, and in an instant, Wang Ke has attacked thousands of moves.

However, Mojero was like a fish in the water, nimbly swimming between various attacks, and he didn't even get hit.

Seeing Mo Yero flying closer and closer, Wang Ke was secretly shocked in his heart, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, revealing his figure hundreds of miles away.

With a thought in his mind, the Pure Land of Bliss turned into thirty-three days, layer upon layer, and suppressed Mojero.

However, the strongest change in the three thousand worlds could not restrain Mo Yero, except that he could not teleport with Wang Ke, his degree did not weaken at all.

Moryoro turned into black light, and thirty-three days passed, never leaving Wang Ke's direction.

Being chased and killed by someone in his own domain so recklessly, I am afraid that in addition to those ancient powerhouses, Wang Ke is the first.

Fortunately, this is Wang Ke's realm after all, although Namojero is helpless, but it is completely under his control, and he can teleport him with just a thought.

"Quick, quick, as long as I comprehend the martial arts of the Extreme Peak of the Holy Realm and merge them into my own martial arts, I will be able to kill Mo Yero!"

This is the only way to defeat Mojero, but how can the martial arts of the Extreme Peak of the Holy Realm be comprehended in a short period of time?

Seeing that he couldn't catch Wang Ke, Mo Yeluo couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and suddenly stopped.

Thirty-three days were immediately suppressed again, and the immortal gods in the sky shone brightly, besieging and killing them like a tide.

At this moment, Mo Yero suddenly shook his arms, and the wings behind him suddenly flapped, and the space was actually torn apart.

The crack was as dense as a spider's web, centered on Moryoro, and spread out in all directions, spreading throughout the entire thirty-three days in an instant.

"Not good!"

Wang Ke was shocked, and was about to put away the realm, but he didn't want to fall apart in thirty-three days, shatter into the vitality of heaven and earth, and dissipate between heaven and earth.

The realm was forcibly broken, and Wang Ke immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered in the air.

When the people of the Middle-earth world saw this, they all fell to the ground, and their hearts were full of despair.

"Give me the Divine Source!"

Mo Yero shouted, and suddenly teleported in front of Wang Ke, turning into black light and shooting towards him.

Wang Keqiang beat his spirit and immediately teleported.

I didn't want that Mojero to follow him like a shadow, teleporting with him, and still shooting towards his eyebrows.

Wang Ke suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed at the black light.

Mo Yeluo's figure flashed, and he wanted to dodge, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Kedu was dozens of times faster than before, and he grabbed him.

It turned out that at the last moment, Wang Ke did not hesitate to harm himself, moved the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, and under the skyrocketing strength, he caught Mo Yero.

"Give me death!"

Wang Ke grabbed Mo Yero's body with both hands, tearing off pieces of black mist.

However, a black light escaped, and the black mist that had been torn off immediately rushed over, and it merged with it, condensing into Moyero's body again.

"Very well, you have succeeded in provoking me, and before I devour your divine source, I will show you the wrath of the Lord of the Bloodland!" Mojero roared.

"Angry Nima!"

Wang Ke's figure flashed and disappeared into the void, and a huge palm that covered the sky poked out of the void and slapped down fiercely towards Mojero.

Moryoro immediately felt that he was sealed, but he did not panic, his wings flapped behind him, and endless cracks reappeared in the space.

Mo Yero immediately regained his mobility, but instead of fleeing, he rushed straight up against Zhentian's palm, and slapped his palms violently.

There was a loud bang, and Wang Ke and Mo Yero were shocked and flew more than 100 miles away at the same time, and there was a draw.

Wang Ke didn't expect that Mo Yero and Ying were almost at the same peak moment, they were able to turn fiction into reality and really fight with humans, and their faces were extremely solemn.

(End of chapter)

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