Chapter 213 Fighting

Chapter 213 Fighting

The Eight-pole Demon God is a strong man who is half-step immortal, and he actually came here. Behind him are Xiyi Demon King, Poison Demon King, Biluo Demon King, Huangquan Demon King, a total of six heavenly demon kings with more than golden elixir.

However, it is not these that Mo Zhilan is most afraid of, but the ancient demon corpse. In Duobao Pavilion, he saw with his own eyes that this demon corpse was more powerful than the Eight-Extreme Demon God.

It is almost immortal and cannot be crossed. Mo Zhilan can't do anything about him.

"Wild demon god, take the elixir quickly and treat the injury. There will be a fierce battle later."

Mo Zhilan is quiet on the surface, but in fact, he has secretly taken out 500 million pure Yang Dan and put it into the Leiyin Golden Tower. Not only the Leiyin Golden Tower, but also the seven-kill monument, 500 million elixir has also been invested in the deep-sea warships.

"King of Andi, Heiyou, you will adapt to the situation. As soon as there is a chance, run away with all your strength.

Mo Zhilan quietly gave the order.

And Wuleiting and Yunmeng School have begun to take action. When they saw the appearance of the Eight-pole Demon God, their confidence soared. A master suddenly attacked.

"Kill this boy and avenge them!"

Rolling thunder clouds, in a piece of thunder, thousands of thunder dragons were strangled. Countless thunder dragons gathered together, condensed into a storm, and kept spinning.

Boom...

The thunderstorm shrouded in, and a planet under Mo Zhilan's feet kept breaking. Fragments and stones continue to float up, fly into the storm, and are constantly crushed and turned into powder.

"Huh! Break it for me!"

Mo Zhilan experienced the robbery, and thousands of thunder did not kill him. Not to mention the two sects, the array is integrated. Killing Daotu, his own golden elixir... He integrated all kinds of magic power, condensed together, and bombarded the center of the thunder cloud.

Suddenly, time seemed to stop, and the gravel suspended in mid-air, motionless, the dimensional storm stopped roaring, and even the spinning thunder stopped.

Of course, Mo Zhilan does not have the ability to manipulate time and space. This is just an illusion. If he had the ability to manipulate time and space, he would have been a legendary strongman.

To deal with Wulei Pavilion, Yunmeng School is not a problem at all.

Attack the broken void and bombard Sima Jue. Mo Zhilan first prepared to break through each one, and then looked at the right time before making a plan.

"Would you like to deal with me? Do you still want to deal with me in this situation!? Sima Jue felt that his lungs were about to explode. This was a naked contempt. The three major forces, countless masters, but Mo Zhilan only dealt with him.

What does this mean? It means that he is a soft persimmon, the best one to pinch.

Sima Jue was angry, regardless of the host, and his palm fell down.

A palm, like a huge planet, fell from the sky and suppressed Mo Zhilan's magical power.

"Sima Jue, we join hands to host the array, don't worry about him. This son's attack can't break the guard array of your five thunder pavilions. What's more, there is this middle-quality Taoist weapon of Zhenlong Chess Game, which is protected by defense..."

Ming Lanpo wanted to stop Sima Jue, but it was too late.

Mo Zhilan also saw that Sima Jue was angry and grumpy to deal with him.

"This is the moment!"

When Sima Jue used magic power to suppress, Mo Zhilan had already started.

Jindan and Killing Daotu were fiercely withdrawn, and nearly 100 million mana ran violently, causing a space to collapse. Time and space are chaotic, and the storm roars. In a while, there is nothing in the camp of Wu Leiting except Sima Jue and another eternal giant. The rest of the masters can't be stable. They can't help rotating in the same place.

The large array in the Wulei Pavilion camp was easily broken. Mo Zhilan, King Antu and Heiyou, the three masters took action at the same time. Like three sharp swords inserted directly into the array? The three of them avoided the masters and began to kill.

Heiyou's current strength is also the magical power of the nine heavens and earth.

And there are 30 million heavenly demons and 500 million pure yang elixir in it, which broke out, and there is no problem to compete with ordinary ancient giants. They rushed into the crowd, avoided the masters, and began to attack the low-level disciples.

With a grasp of the black palm, dozens of disciples were caught in the deep-sea warship. King Antu released a rolling magic gas and constantly involved the masters in the seven-kill monument.

But the two of them are not as powerful as Mo Zhilan. Mo Zhilan's means were ten times more fierce than theirs. He hit the Buddha's light between his hands, infinite Buddhism, and began to cross the disciples of Wulei Pavilion.

Some golden elixir masters want to blow up the golden elixir, but it's too late. Jin Dan was illuminated by the Buddha's light. It was crossed and included in the Leiyin Golden Tower.

A full of eight golden elixir masters were included in the Leiyin Golden Tower and became Mo Zhilan's servants.

Now, as long as Mo Zhilan gives an order, he can make eight Jindan masters explode to deal with Sima Jue. Don't worry about their eight resistances, and there will be no resistance in your heart.

"Buddha and Taoism?! Yes, in the future, I have practiced, and I can work hard to achieve immortality!"

The Eight-pole Demon God's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Zhilan exerting the Great Purdue skill. The space ceremony above the head, open a page. Suddenly, the space rhythm, and the eight-pole demon god shuttled between them and reached Mo Zhilan.

His palm grabbed out, and the heavenly demon finger sacrificed from the bone of the white bone demon god, to increase his strength. Grab it directly to Mo Zhilan's head. If you grasp it this time, a subordinate Taoist device can't compete with it. Even if Mo Zhilan resists with a deep-sea warship, the mana penetration will not only kill all the 30 million demons in one breath, but also Mo Zhilan's head will be shattered.

You can't die anymore!

"Let's go together. I'd like to see how powerful the ancient giants are. What skills do you have to deal with me!"

Mo Zhilan stared at him and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he urged the Leiyin Golden Tower to let the wild demon god arrange a large array to resist the eight-polar demon god.

"Wild Demon God! You have been turned over, and you don't have to go!"

The eight-pole demon god was shocked and looked at the wild demon god with great fear, and more than one million demons behind him. These two demon gods are old opponents, and they have been fighting with each other for many years.

All of them know the root of the other party. The barbarian demon god relies on the heavenly demon altar and the heavenly demon array, which is not much different from the eight-pole demon god. Even if the ancient demon corpse is used, the wild demon god is not so easy to be defeated.

And Mo Zhilan himself, running his body, is as fast as an emergency.

He rushed to the eternal giant beside Sima Jue. This man's cultivation is the weakest, about the same level as that of Shifang. In the face of Mo Zhilan, he can hardly exert any power.

He urged the Taoist instrument to resist Mo Zhilan, but the Taoist instrument was patted by Mo Zhilan's palm and kept shaking. The inside was almost shattered and kept cursing.

"The spirit dares to curse me. I'll cross you first!" Mo Zhilan displayed an infinite Buddha light, which shone on the Taoist instrument.

This Taoist device was shocked and wanted to resist Buddha's light, but it was hit by Mo Zhilan. The will was almost broken down, and it was controlled between the splits.

"Ah! My Taoist weapon, the big thunder hammer.

The eternal giant spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then roared heartbreakingly. The distressed Taoist weapon was taken away by Mo Zhilan. The Taoist weapon was taken away, which was more painful than killing his wife and children.

Boom!

An eternal giant worked hard. Between his anger and shouting, he exerted all his strength and even burned his life, just like a scorching sun explosion, countless golden lights, burning out rolling flames and melting everything.

The surface of several stars was refined by flames and turned into flying ash.

He then put his five fingers together one by one, and the flame condensed, scattered and diffused.

"Flame burning heavenly fist!"

Between one punches, the killing was violent, and he made a terrible punch. The flames are galloping and want to refine Mo Zhilan directly.

"No, this eternal giant is working hard."

As soon as Mo Zhilan received the big thunder hammer, he ushered in a fierce counterattack. This eternal giant is desperate and tries his best to take back the Taoist weapon.

"Kill the Taoist map!"

Mo Zhilan combined Daotu with Da Leihuntian Hammer and played a trick with nearly 100 million mana.

Woo-hoo.......

The huge hammer bombarded down, and the power rolled in. Under the background, Mo Zhilan was like an ancient demon, with great momentum. When the heavy hammer fell, it really drove the eternal giant away.

Mo Zhilan will never give him any effort. He hit it with another hammer, and his footsteps are constantly shaking in the void. Although it is not a space-time transfer, it is countless times faster than many body spells.

Under the eternal giants, the strong man who changed his life with ten magical powers only saw a blurred figure flash, and then there was nothing left.

By the time Mo Zhilan's body reappeared, he was already behind the eternal giant.

The big thunder and muddy sky hammer fell, which contains the endless ocean, the majestic peaks, the vast universe... All the scenery that can be imagined is in it.

The momentum of the moves shrouded, and the eternal giant couldn't move. The body couldn't move, and the big thunder hammer fell down.

It's like a person who knows he's going to die, but he can't change his life and waits for the final ruling there.

That feeling is like ten thousand years, incomparable suffering.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The eternal giant mobilized his mana and was ready to blow himself up, ending this kind of suffering.

"If you want to blow yourself up, there is no door. Be my enemy, you have to blow yourself up, don't even think about it!" Mo Zhilan opened his mouth and spit out, and a mass of vitality hit the eternal giant. Then, the infinite Buddha's light fell in his spirit.

made this giant convert!

"Damn! How dare you turn me into the deputy suzerain of Wu Leiting!"

Mo Zhilan Duhua, an ancient giant, but Sima Jue did not react to the lightning. Now I came to my senses and couldn't help saying angrily.

At the same time, on his head, a crisscrossed chessboard appeared...

(I'm a little depressed today. I'm really sorry. I'm a little tired. I hope you can understand.)