Chapter 1254: Defeat Zhou Tong

"Boom!"

In the sky, another thunderous sound of power exploded, and the power ripples spread out like ripples, and in an instant, an embarrassed figure shot out backwards, and the bright thunder dimmed, and you could see Zhou Tong's face full of horror.

"Boom!"

Retreating violently, Zhou Tong stomped on the void with the soles of his feet, and only then did he stabilize his figure. Looking at the young man opposite in disbelief, a look of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes for the first time.

In the previous battle, Mo Zhiyao didn't use any spiritual power at all, and completely relied on his powerful physical strength. Zhou Tong, as his opponent, knows this.

Relying only on the strength of his physical body, he forced himself to this extent, this kind of thing was something that Zhou Tong never thought of in any way.

"Huh!"

And at the moment when Zhou Tong lost his mind slightly because of the shock, Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared in the sky above him again like a maggot attached to the bone. With a clench of his palm, the terrifying power suddenly gathered frantically under his fist, and the void at that point was shattered inch by inch.

"Wait ......." Zhou Tong's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted. This time, he admits that he has picked the wrong target for robbery.

However, before he could finish shouting, he was pressed back into his mouth. Mo Zhiyao above, there was not the slightest sign of leaving his hand at all.

Before, Zhou Tong really had a killing intent towards Mo Zhiyao, and for this kind of opponent who wanted to kill him, Mo Zhiyao would never show mercy.

A punch fell, and the violent and ferocious power erupted from under Mo Zhiyao's fist like a volcanic eruption. That kind of power seems to be able to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

The void under the fist is like a broken mirror, directly shattered. The space debris was like a turbulent current, entrenched around Mo Zhiyao's fist, and then blasted towards Zhou Tong's head fiercely.

"Iconotypic body!"

Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer in his eyes, Zhou Tong's scalp exploded in bursts, he really couldn't believe that Mo Zhiyao's strength could be so unbelievably strong. Immediately, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and directly used the law body.

The sound of elephants resounded, and the monstrous thunder surged into the sky. In the midst of that light, a huge thunderbolt giant elephant emerged. The giant elephant stood in the air, with thunder patterns engraved on its body, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation rippled from it, causing the surrounding void to erupt into ripples.

"Have you used the magic body?" Looking at the thunder-patterned giant elephant in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered slightly, and the curvature at the corners of his lips was even colder like a cold wind. "It's a pity that it's useless!"

Zhou Tong's holy icon body had just been condensed, and there was still a trace of illusion at the edge of his body. And at this time, Mo Zhiyao's fist had already fallen with a bang.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao's punch smashed squarely on the forehead of the holy elephant. Suddenly, the whole body of the holy elephant trembled, and the body that was still illusory and not completely condensed stiffened for a moment.

The timing of Mo Zhiyao's punch was extremely accurate. It was the moment when Zhou Tong's holy icon body had not yet been completely condensed and formed.

Obviously, Mo Zhiyao didn't want to drag this battle on for too long. In other words, he would not give Zhou Tong the opportunity to completely urge the Law Body.

"Crush me!"

The gaze in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. A pair of fists clenched fiercely, covering the dragon scale armor on it, and directly turned into a liquid state. Then, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, it bombarded down madly.

"Boom!"

The huge bombardment sound made the faces of the two girls in the distance a little pale. Kun Ling was better, but Su Luo was trembling and could barely stand in the air.

Mo Zhiyao's fists, carrying extremely terrifying power, smashed wildly on Zhou Tong's holy elephant body.

The furious power poured on the Holy Elephant Law Body in a crazy attitude, and Zhou Tong's face became extremely pale. He naturally saw Mo Zhiyao's purpose, and he was mad in anger, but he was helpless.

The timing of Mo Zhiyao's punch was really wonderful, and it happened to be the moment when his holy elephant body had not yet completely urged to condense.

And Mo Zhiyao's next indiscriminate bombardment directly made it impossible for the Holy Elephant Law Body to be completely urged.

"Click!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded, falling into Zhou Tong's ears, but it was like thunder. His face instantly turned pale to almost transparent, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

The law body failed to fully urge, and the powerful defense power was not as good as the original one, and as for the various attack methods, it could not be used at all. I could only watch as my holy elephant body was exploded by Mo Zhiyao.

In the sky, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and the trace of luster that climbed up from the depths of his eyes made people tremble.

"Die!"

Mo Zhiyao shouted violently, his hands were clasped together, his ten fingers were clasped, and the power of his physical body exploded in an all-round way, with the bloodlines of the three divine beasts in his body, and the last punch slammed into the holy elephant body.

"Bang!"

With the fall of Mo Zhiyao's fists, the bright aura on the holy elephant body was completely dimmed in an instant. Dense cracks, spreading to every corner of it. With a final bang, under the horrified gaze of Zhou Tong, he completely collapsed.

The terrifying spiritual storm swept away in mid-air, and the holy icon body turned into a cloud of light, like a rain of light, floating down in the sky.

"Poof!"

With the collapse of the Holy Elephant Law Body, a figure shot out of it in an unusually embarrassed manner, not only the blood in the mouth spurted wildly, but the skin around the body was full of puffy blood mist exploding. As it streaked through the sky, it left a shocking trail of blood.

The figure fell into the air, and finally slammed into the ground below. A huge circular pit the size of a hundred zhang took shape in an instant.

The smoke and dust slowly cleared, revealing the scene within. At the bottom of the deep pit, Zhou Tong's body was almost completely buried by the mud, and his body was dark red. The thick smell of blood, spreading along the howling wind, was extremely pungent. The original majestic spiritual power fluctuations are almost undetectable at the moment.

In the distance, Su Luo's whole person was almost stunned, and the scene in front of her made her almost unbelievable. That Zhou Tong was a strong man in the late antiquity stage, and he was beaten by Mo Zhiyao so that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Although Mo Zhiyao seized the opportunity and did not let him burst out of peak combat power, it was obvious that the latter also did not go all out.

From beginning to end, Mo Zhiyao only used the power of his physical body. As for spiritual power, it's useless at all.

On the side, although Kun Ling did not behave like Su Luo, there was also an unconcealable shock in the depths of his bright eyes. Mo Zhiyao's strength in this battle exceeded her expectations.

"This guy is really getting more and more perverted. Kun Ling said a word in his heart, but more than that, it was relief and joy. Because she knows a little bit, Mo Zhiyao's body should be burdened with a burden unimaginable to ordinary people.

In mid-air, Mo Zhiyao stood proudly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes.

That Zhou Tong's strength surpassed that of the Kunyu of the Giant Kun Clan. Being able to win this battle is also a verification of his combat strength.

Of course, Mo Zhiyao did not get carried away because of this, he knew that being able to defeat Zhou Tong so quickly had a lot to do with his carelessness and failure to burst out of his full combat power.

But no matter what, this battle gave Mo Zhiyao a clear understanding of his combat power. With his current strength, he is enough to compete with the powerhouses of the late antiquity.

Turning his gaze, Mo Zhiyao looked at another battlefield. There, the violent spiritual power swept like a storm, and the two figures were colliding frantically.

Su Li and Zhou Shun, both of them had already used their respective law bodies at this time, and every time they collided, they would burst out with terrifying power like the sky and the earth cracking. However, it is clear that Su Li has a clear advantage.

The quality of the two people's bodies is the same, but Su Li's cultivation is more than Zhou Shun's. So if nothing else, this battle will end with Su Li winning.

And the fact is just as Mo Zhiyao expected, after a short period of time, Zhou Shun was completely suppressed by Su Li, and then by the latter's ruthless attack, completely crushed the defense and fell into the dust.

In fact, although Zhou Shun was not Su Li's opponent, he would not have been defeated so quickly. The main reason is that Zhou Tong's defeat made his fighting spirit completely disappear and his mind was confused, which is why he was defeated so quickly.

However, Su Li did not kill him. The strength of the Holy Elephant Clan is greater than that of the Weasel Clan, and if Zhou Shun is really killed here, once the news is leaked, the Weasel Clan is bound to bear the wrath of the Holy Elephant Clan.

After defeating Zhou Shun, Su Li swept to Mo Zhiyao's side, and looked at the latter's gaze, which also had an unconcealable look of shock. Immediately, he said a little impressively: "Brother Mo is really hidden, but the younger brother is clumsy." ”

Before that, Su Li also said that he would solve Zhou Shun as soon as possible, so that he could come over and help Mo Zhiyao join forces to deal with Zhou Tong. However, when it was time to really make a move, it was Mo Zhiyao who was the first to end the battle, which made Su Li feel red at the heart of his previous words.

Mo Zhiyao smiled and didn't say much. Looking in all directions, I could only see that in different directions in the distance, there were dozens of crimson pillars of light of different shades, breaking through the sky and being extremely eye-catching.

In this desolate beast mound, it is impossible to use spiritual sense to probe the specific location of others, but as the number of red blood crystals on the body increases as the number of corpse puppets increases, that red light will become more and more conspicuous. At this moment, the red light on Mo Zhiyao's four people is also quite strong. Because everyone has more than a thousand red blood crystals on their bodies.

"It seems that there are already more than ten people who have collected enough red blood crystal jade to enter the second-layer space. Looking at those crimson pillars of light, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered slightly. Among those pillars of light, there were more than a dozen, which were exactly the same color as those of themselves and others. In other words, those people have collected enough red blood crystal jade.