Wang Ke didn't expect that he had moved the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, but he could only tie with Mo Yero.

And the time for the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is limited, although he has already taken the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill and does not have to worry about the sequelae, but he only has a quarter of an hour.

After a quarter of an hour, if you can't defeat Demon Hierro, the effect of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa will be lost, and if you want to move again, it will be tomorrow.

It must be decided!

Wang Ke's figure flashed, and he teleported in front of Mo Yero, fighting left and right with his palms, and jointly cast the Zhentian Palm.

But he saw that Mo Yero's wings fluttered, and from the seal of Zhentian's palm, he broke free again, and met him with both fists.

Simple, direct, without any fancy things, and without causing the vision of heaven and earth, but such a simple pair of fists held the Zhentian palm.

Just as the two of them were intersecting their fists, suddenly the purple light suddenly rose, and the purple sword cut through the void and slashed towards Mojero.

Wang Ke also changed his moves at the same time, changing the Zhentian Palm to Taijiquan, pulling Mo Yeluo's body and preventing him from dodging the Void Slash of the Obsidian Sword.

Moryoro let out a long laugh, and suddenly his arms turned into wings, while the wings behind his back turned into two fists, and he slammed into the Ziyao Sword with one punch.

With a whoosh, the Ziyao Sword was blasted away by him.

And Mo Yero's body suddenly turned into black light and shot towards Wang Keyintang.

The distance between the two of them was too close, and Mo Yeluodu was too fast, Wang Ke didn't have time to stop him, and let him fly into his Divine Soul Palace.

However, Wang Ke's reaction was not unpleasant, and the Yin and Yang souls immediately retreated into the sea of knowledge.

At this time, he already knew that if the Shadow Demon wanted to invade the Divine Court and seize the Divine Source, he must first control the Divine Soul, otherwise he would not be able to find the entrance to the Divine Court.

As soon as the Yin Yang Divine Soul entered the Sea of Knowledge, he immediately dived into the depths, and Mo Yero followed closely behind, breaking into the Sea of Wang Kezhi.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors......

Mo Yero chased all the way to the ninth layer of Zhihai, which was already the deepest part of Zhihai, Wang Ke's yang soul suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled strangely at Mo Yero.

Suddenly, Zhihai underwent earth-shaking changes, and high mountains rose from the ground, and on each peak, there was a person.

Everyone, who is a Saint Realm cultivator, stands proudly on the top of the mountain, casting an angry gaze at Mo Yero, eager to devour him alive.

Mo Yero looked at it, there were more than a thousand mountain peaks, and there were more than a thousand people in the holy realm, and his complexion changed drastically.

"Mojero, I hope you can like the Ten Thousand Immortal Array"

Wang Ke stood on a mountain peak, looked at Mo Yeluo coldly, clasped his fists around, and said, "Fellow Daoists, I hope to help me punish demons today!"

"Whoa!"

All the saints shouted in unison, causing the mountains to tremble.

This is a simulated battlefield, but it is not a shadow possession, but it comes from that Saint Dao Extreme Peak.

Wang Keyin's soul has never interrupted his comprehension of the Sacred Dao Extreme Peak Martial Dao, and finally comprehended the method of opening up a simulated battlefield in the sea of knowledge.

These Saint Realm powerhouses are all ancient powerhouses who have been taken away by the shadows, and their memories and martial arts have been absorbed by Wang Ke, and they are simulated like real people.

Wang Ke simulated the ancient powerhouses, and also retained their memories, and all the powerhouses saw the shadow demons, and they all hated in their hearts.

Moreover, he even arranged the battlefield into a Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and each ancient powerhouse was a moving array eye.

And Moryoro naturally became the enemy in the simulated battlefield.

Wang Ke believes that not to mention Mojero, even the shadow of his peak, will not be able to survive in this formation.

"Mom sells batches, Lao Tzu let you take it away, and I'm here today, and I'll beat you to death!" Wang Ke gritted his teeth and said.

The formation immediately operated, and all the ancient powerhouses performed their own stunts, and countless fireworks seemed to bloom in the air, and countless attacks rushed towards Mo Yero like a tide.

Moryoro's wings vibrate, and he wants to repeat his old trick and tear the simulated battlefield apart.

But he didn't expect that this simulated battlefield was transformed by Wang Ke's knowledge of the sea, which was stronger than the realm, and unless Wang Ke died in it, or his body lost consciousness, it was impossible to be torn apart.

And how could Wang Ke be killed by him, he had already hidden in the center of the formation, and handed over the task of killing Mo Yero to a junior brother to do.

Mo Yero's wings vibrated continuously, and when he saw that he couldn't shatter the simulated battlefield, and the ancient powerhouses attacked again, he immediately turned into black light and fled.

It's a pity that although he is extremely fast, there are more ancient powerhouses, and he has the blessing of the formation, but in three breaths, he was bombarded into slag.

"So easy?"

With the shadow clone in front of him, Wang Ke didn't believe that Moryoro would be killed so easily.

Sure enough, if you look closely, the black mist that Mo Ye Luo dispersed gradually condensed, and it turned into Mo Ye Luo's appearance again.

"You can't kill me, I'm immortal!" shouted Moro.

"That's what your ancestor said, too!" Wang Ke said coldly.

Before he could give the order, the ancient powerhouses had already attacked again, and fireworks filled the sky again.

But as always, Moryoro kept being blown apart, and kept reuniting, laughing uncontrollably.

"Where is his body?"

Wang Ke searched carefully, but he couldn't find it, and Mo Yero's body seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"It's impossible, it's impossible for Moryoro to get out of the simulated battlefield, he must be hiding somewhere!"

It's a pity that the simulated battlefield is different from the field, although it evolved in the sea of knowledge, it is equivalent to opening another realm.

As long as Wang Ke completes the arrangement, he can no longer control it, unlike the realm, everything is under his control.

"Well, in that case, I'll give you some more ingredients. Fellow Daoists, realm!"

With Wang Ke's order, the Thousand Realms instantly expanded, completely enveloping the Ten Thousand Immortal Array without any dead ends.

In the realm, everything is under the control of the master, and as long as Moryoro is still here, he cannot escape the search of everyone.

"Here!"

Wang Ke's eyes lit up, and now not far from Mo Yero's original location, there was a little bit of light that was quietly wandering.

The attacks of the ancient powerhouses immediately shifted over and exploded indiscriminately.

But the point of light suddenly disappeared, and the split of Mojero turned into black light and fled again.

"It turns out that the ontological clone can be transformed freely, and I can see through it, see where you go!"

Wang Ke immediately turned the formation and commanded all the powerhouses to attack Mo Yero.

Seeing that Moyero had no way to escape and was about to be buried in the simulated battlefield, Wang Ke suddenly felt dizzy for no reason.

"Oops!"

Wang Ke secretly said that it was not good, knowing that this was the failure of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa.

Although he had already taken the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill and did not have to worry about the sequelae, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa was invalid, and his divine soul still had to be affected slightly.

In normal times, this effect would be insignificant, and it would not even affect his fighting, but now that the simulated battlefield is completely composed of divine spirits, the consequences will be serious.

The Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals slowly shattered, and the eyes of the ancient powerhouses showed unwillingness, but they were helpless, and disappeared with the simulated battlefield.

Mo Yero escaped from death, and he didn't care about attacking Wang Ke's soul again, his body turned sharply, and he fled to the outside world.

(End of chapter)

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