"Wow, daddy, bad guy, damn it!" Long Zhan's pink little face showed a look of anger that was not commensurate with his age and appearance.

And under this anger, Long Zhan's small body actually surged out like an explosion of an ancient coercion that made people tremble.

In that coercion, there was a trace of dignity that even the heavens and the earth trembled. Under that breath, there is a kind of imperial power that makes all things surrender.

"Hit!"

Long Zhan's figure flashed, and he directly appeared in front of Hong Shuai, who was retreating, and at that speed, Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank suddenly.

With a small palm, he grabbed the long stick of the Jiaojiao, and then rolled up the shadow of the stick, pouring towards all the vital points of Hong Shuai's body like a storm.

With the sound of the dragon's roar, the long stick of the dragon bombarded Hong Shuai's body heavily, and every time it fell, there would be a subtle, but extremely clear sound of bone cracking.

Looking at the dragon battle in front of him, which actually occupied the overwhelming offensive, Mo Zhiyao's face twitched for a while, and in the end, he couldn't hold back a foul word and blurted out.

"******, this is too against the sky!"

Long Zhan, who was only born for a few months, was able to suppress Hong Shuai, who was at the peak of the Seven Patterns of Transformation, and the son of the Dragon Phoenix was so terrifying.

"Bastard!" Feeling the sharp pain in his body and the feeling of collapse, Hong Shuai's face suddenly appeared with a thick color of panic and anger.

Although Long Zhan is small, he is extremely talented, and his mind and spirit are countless times stronger than ordinary babies and children. The roar of Hong Shuai actually made a touch of ferocity appear on his immature little face. Then, the long stick in his hand danced more fiercely.

The sharp sound of cracking the air resounded under the long stick, and the terrifying strength of the stick bombarded the void to the point that it showed signs of collapse.

In the face of the increasingly fierce offensive of the dragon battle, Hong Shuai's eyes suddenly appeared with a violent and fierce light mixed with fear. He never thought that as a seven-pattern body cultivator, he would be beaten so embarrassed by a small baby.

"Get out of here!"

Forcibly enduring the severe pain that filled his body, Hong Shuai's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and then a blood-colored strange spiritual power roared out from his body, like a scarlet sea of blood, quickly diffuse.

A thick and disgusting smell of blood poured out from the sea of blood, and faintly, there was an extremely terrible scream, followed by it.

The sea of blood appeared in mid-air, and then it exploded suddenly, a faint aura of destruction, quickly diffuse, and then slammed into the dragon battle.

"Babble!"

With a wave of Long Zhan's arms, the long stick of the dragon slammed towards the sea of blood that exploded. The terrifying force directly tore the space in front of him into a deep and huge trace.

"Boom!"

The huge sound of the clashing that shook people's souls suddenly rolled away in the sky, and Long Zhan's young body directly retreated. Even if Long Zhan is the son of the Dragon Phoenix, he is too young after all, and in the face of Hong Shuai's crazy blow, he is obviously not an opponent.

At this moment, with the support of Long Zhan, Mo Zhiyao had successfully dissolved the strange power that was invaded into his body by Hong Shuai's punch, and hurriedly flickered his body, came to Long Zhan's back, and held it firmly in his arms.

"Zhan'er, are you okay?" Hugging Long Zhan, Mo Zhiyao looked at the former anxiously, for fear that he would be hurt by something.

"Babble. Long Zhan raised his little face, grinned and showed an extremely cute smile, and shook his little head.

Seeing that Long Zhan was fine, Mo Zhiyao breathed a long sigh of relief. Then his eyes quickly glanced around, and his brows suddenly frowned slightly.

At this moment, the aftermath of the confrontation blow between the ape storm and the desolation in the rear has been eliminated. Faintly, I could see that there were already many people's attention in the distance, and the attention was diverted because of the commotion in this place.

"Can't let them discover Zhan'er's existence!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up, and then regardless of the opposition of Long Zhan in his arms, he directly forcibly included him in the Nine Tribulations World Destruction Tower in his body, and at the same time blocked his perception of the outside world.

Previously, the reason why Dragon War was able to appear at a critical moment was because of Hong Shuai's punch, which seriously injured Mo Zhiyao, and at the same time, it also caused Jiuse to be affected a lot, which caused the Dragon War to be alarmed.

Long Zhan is the son of the dragon phoenix, once this identity is exposed, it will immediately cause an uproar, and when the time comes, I don't know how many people will covet the dragon and phoenix bloodline in his body, and frantically chase and kill Mo Zhiyao. At that time, I am afraid that there will be no place for the entire human world.

The strong smell of blood permeated the sky. The people around and the ape storm, Ling Huang and others in the rear were all aware of it, and everyone hurriedly looked over to this side.

"Who is that man?" the same thought surged up in everyone's hearts. The fight between the ape storm and Ling Huang here is in full swing, and I didn't think that Mo Zhiyao would kill a mysterious strong man out of thin air.

"Master!" such a scene made the ape's face suddenly change drastically. He never expected that at this time, there would still be people who made a move on Mo Zhiyao. With a flash of figure, the ape storm wanted to rush towards the latter.

"Your opponent is me!" A hoarse and ugly voice sounded from behind, and an old figure, like lightning, blocked the path of the ape storm, it was Ling Huang.

At this moment, Ling Huang's clothes are torn, and the aura around his body is also extremely sluggish. The placket on his chest was strewn with mottled scarlet blood.

The previous blow from the ape storm made Ling Huang's injuries quite severe. However, the current state of the ape storm is also not good. After all, Ling Huang's strength, although slightly weaker than him, is not too far apart. The battle situation between the two is not an exaggeration to say that both sides are defeated.

"Old horseman, get out of the way!" Looking at Ling Huang who was blocking the way, the ape was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and directly punched out. At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's state is sluggish, his combat power is gone, and against that Hong Shuai, the end is dangerous, how can he not worry about the ape violence?

"You can't get by! Just stay here honestly. Ling Huang sneered, and then slapped out a palm, and the ape storm's punch was regrettable, and at the same time shouted: "Han Li, the three of you go over, cooperate with that person, and be sure to capture Mo Zhiyao!"

Although it stopped the ape storm, so that it could not be rescued by Mo Zhiyao. But Ling Huang also knew in his heart that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared seemed to want to catch Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao had the treasure of the entire Dragon Phoenix Tomb and two Chaos level spirit treasures on his body, how could Ling Huang let others sit and reap the profits? So he immediately sent the three of Han Li to capture Mo Zhiyao.

Hearing Ling Huang's shouting, the faces of the three of them were a little bitter. Mo Zhiyao's violent and bloody before, it had already cast a shadow in their hearts. Although Mo Zhiyao is now seriously injured and his condition is not as good as before, the three of them still have palpitations and dare not go.

However, for Ling Huang's arrangement, they didn't dare to disobey, so after gritting their teeth, they flashed their bodies one after another and rushed in the direction of Mo Zhiyao.

"You get out of the way!" Seeing that the three of them rushed over, the ape was so anxious that he almost went crazy, but he was entangled by the Ling Huang and couldn't get out, and he was furious.

The three of them flickered a few times, and they came to the mid-air not far from Mo Zhiyao, but they stopped at the same time, and did not rush over, but formed a form of encirclement and surrounded it.

The three of them all saw that the sudden killing of Hong Shuai was equivalent to their cultivation realm. For the latter, they are not afraid. Therefore, they all played their own little calculations, planning to let Hong Shuai come out first, let him take the lead, and wait until he and Mo Zhiyao were both defeated, and then they would go to be the yellow sparrow.

With his eyes sweeping, Mo Zhiyao glanced at the three Han Li not far away, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a mocking arc. He naturally saw that the three of them had been frightened by themselves, and they didn't dare to step forward easily.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on the blood-mist-shrouded figure in front of him. Compared with the three of them, what Mo Zhiyao is really afraid of is Hong Shuai of the Divine Sect!

The monstrous blood-colored spiritual power turned into a majestic sea of blood, Hong Shuai stood on it, his eyes burst out with a rich and extremely cold killing intent, staring at Mo Zhiyao opposite.

The sharp pain in his body from time to time stimulated Hong Shuai's nerves all the time, making the killing intent in his heart surging to the extreme.

"Boy, you dare to let Ben Shuai be so seriously injured, you should die! Today, Ben Shuai will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Sen Ran's voice echoed in the sky, Hong Shuai stepped on the blood waves, looked at Mo Zhiyao with hideous eyes and roared.

As Hong Shuai's words fell, a huge blood wave suddenly erupted in the sea of blood that filled the sky, and between the scarlet scarlet, a cold aura suddenly spread from Hong Shuai's body.

"Sure enough, this Hong Shuai's strength is much stronger than the three of them!" Feeling the cold aura rushing towards him, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, and a deep solemn color appeared on his face. Under the pressure of that handsome breath, Mo Zhiyao was shocked to find that the spiritual power in his body seemed to have become stagnant a lot.

"In my current form, I'm no match for him. ”

Although Hong Shuai was injured by Long Zhan before, his strength was strong after all, so Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that he was not Hong Shuai's opponent at all at this moment. However, looking at Hong Shuai, whose face was hideous and distorted, a smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.

"Hong Shuai, I originally wanted to go to you, but I didn't expect that you would send it to the door yourself. In this way, it saves me a lot of work. ”

"Leave me today. ”

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and he said to Hong Shuai in a deep voice with a cold gaze.

"Leave Ben Shuai, boy, are you stupid!" Hearing this, Hong Shuai on the other side looked at Mo Zhiyao with a sarcastic face as if he had heard the biggest joke.

"I'll admit it, if you're in good shape, there's nothing you can do about it. But now, you don't have that ability. Today, Ben Shuai wants to see who you and I can keep whom!"

"Oh, is it?" Mo Zhiyao glanced at Hong Shuai playfully, and then smiled faintly. "Since you want to see it, then I'll let you see it. ”

When the words fell, I didn't see how Mo Zhiyao behaved, and a black mist that covered the sky and the sun rose to the sky, filling the sky. In the black mist, ten figures exuding an endless ferocious aura slowly emerged in it.