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Mozu Wutian's ears heard other voices.

"Destroy him in the shortest time! Otherwise, I won't let you occupy my body again!"

That was the voice of the Devil Emperor covering the sky, and he seemed a little angry at this time.

He knew that Mozu Wutian was running in with his physical body, and he regarded Shengzi Jianjia as the object of training.

Mysterious magical powers, coming one after another, almost conceal this world and suppress everything.

Kyojia Shengzi let out the last crazy roar, he rushed like lightning, brilliant colors appeared around his whole body, forming a huge circle of light, like a ring of gods, quiet and unmarked.

Wow!

In a short time, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the ice cone pierced the sky, bursting with unparalleled chill, and attacked and fell forward, and it was about to be completely wiped out.

Shocking magical powers showed up, making everyone aware of their own insignificance, that kind of courage is too amazing, with ordinary power, it is impossible to match.

Someone almost vomited blood and died, and it was too late to escape.

Some people are slightly weaker, and they are directly invaded by the coldness.

"Where did this supernatural power come from? It's too powerful!"

There was even a half-step Tianjun hurried back, his back was cold, and his eyes were full of horror.

Countless things disappear in a flash.

Even the mad look flashed in the eyes of Shengzi Jianjia. He felt that his move would definitely cause serious damage to the opponent.

But ideals are often plump, and reality is always skinny.

Facing this earth-shattering offensive, Mozu Wutian's expression was extremely calm, and even his soul did not fluctuate at all.

He opened his mouth and vomited, and there was a galaxy gushing out, but the starlight rays were black, overwhelming, and endless, as if something was evolving in it.

Whether it is stars or laws, they have become petrified things, and the scene is really shocking.

The spirit of Mozu Wutian is like a Brahma vision, evolving endless creatures, roaring out, raging everywhere.

is especially dominated by evil spirits!

It's just the evil ghosts transformed from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, unlike ordinary ghosts. They are like the beasts that swallow the sky, cast a large shadow in the void, their eyes are blood red, like a blood moon, scarlet dazzling.

The main soul of Mozu Wutian stands in the void, extremely hideous, unable to see the sky at a glance, and the blazing dark flame seems to swallow all the stars and universe.

When spreads its wings and waves, it is like a terrible behemoth in the void.

Some of the warriors seemed to have seen the scenes of the ancient great wilderness battle. The beasts came out and competed with the sky, almost swallowing the sky.

Almost all of the powerful creatures in this world appeared and manifested huge bodies, tearing the universe apart and flying into the world.

Seeing this scene, Shengzi Jiajia was completely stunned. The various figures in front of him were densely packed, almost all of them extremely powerful, covering the vast starry sky, which could be regarded as the strongest creatures.

Those sacred beasts ran and roared so that the entire universe shattered, the corruption was unparalleled, and there was nothing to stop them.

And it was under such trampling that the ice spikes of the son of Jianjia completely cracked and turned into broken stars in the sky, and he himself was clamped by a big hand of a Yaksha, and slammed into the huge star. Suddenly the smoke splashed and roared.

Jia Shengzi is not the opponent of Mozu Wutian at all, even if his strength cultivation is far beyond this body, immediately facing the Xiaocheng state of the Mozu Wutian Divine Soul, he still can't handle it.

Lightning flashed and thunder, the world collapsed, and the figure of the son of Jiajia also recovered in the smoke and dust.

This endless magical power collapsed, even if the son of Jiajia had many methods, it couldn't stop it.

Mozu Wutian's spells and martial arts span two eras, and have primitive magical charms, which are one of the purest powers in this world.

A law is enough to build a world.

At this moment, the son of Jian Jia was completely defeated, and the tens of thousands of creatures he evolved, also wailed and howled.

Demon Ancestor Wutian gave out a trace of soul, bound the cymbal sons, the strong dark bloodline power, almost turned into a sea of blood.

And these blood is very unusual, very dangerous, even terrifying, as endless as mountains and seas.

Everything is crushed, nothing can be stopped!

Mozu Wutian is like a **** of war, who wants to cover up all the glory.

With a hand, the son of Jia Jia was trapped by Tuan Tuan, dying.

"It's just an ant, why is the capital so arrogant?"

Mozu Wutian is like a whale absorbing water. The rich blood envelops the saint son of Jiajia and intrudes into the flesh~www.mtlnovel.com~ This kind of blood comes from the deepest part of Jiuyou Heifu, and ordinary people cannot. Rival.

"What are you doing? Let go of me... I'm the son of the Kanjia Sword School, I..."

The voice of Shengzi was completely overwhelmed by him, because his physical body had been decomposed into a passive state, and his blood was going crazy, and his cells were to be dismembered.

Under the gaze of all the people, the son of Jian Jia was submerged in blood and light, completely annihilated into dust. It is not an exaggeration to say that the body and spirit are all destroyed.

And the blood light followed the silk thread and flowed back into the body of Mozu Wutian, further aligning his soul with his physical body.

Mozu Wutian opened his arms, his face was full of enjoyment and intoxication. These pure powers are not available all the time.

In terms of the physical body, the biggest beneficiary is the Devil Emperor Zhetian! After all, the supreme body of the son of Jiajia is not a vain name, and possesses infinite power.

Absorbing the blood qi of the son of Jian Jia is of no benefit to the Demon Ancestor Wutian itself, but it can broaden the soul mark of the Demon Emperor, so that it can be more suitable for the next time the soul is possessed.

After the cymbal sacred son was eliminated, the spirit of Demon Ancestor Wutian was also used to the end, and the spirit of the devil emperor was about to return to his place.

"You are one step closer to becoming my container. Take advantage of the last time, huh..."

Mozu Wutian left such a sentence before he finally left, and then disappeared.

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