: 793: Bong!

The root of the tree went straight through the Rift Valley and extended to the opposite side!
At this moment, everyone was taken aback. This was a gutter rift that was difficult for both sides to cross, but now they were suddenly connected by a barbed wire to communicate with each other.
This……
"Damn! Wouldn't it really reach the end of the rebels?" The Old Man of the Moon Gods cried out in horror.
Although he asked, the answer was already there.
"The rebels on the other side are about to attack! We must go back to the obituary immediately!" Someone cried.
Zhan Xiaotian sighed coldly: "Our mission is to kill the soul eye, what else does the other do with us? Even if the rebels come over here, I will kill as much as I can!"
When a dozen practitioners heard it, they felt reasonable. They always lived in the tribe of the Moon God tribe, and rarely came to this martial arts territory. Even if they did, they would not stay long in the monstrous demons. So it is not clear at all what happened to the rebels.
If it ’s a sky convoy, the sky guard is here, I ’m afraid it ’s already scared!
The horrors of the rebels opposite them, they were really taught, not so much that they want to destroy the rebels, it is better to say that the sky guards are defensively refusing to let the rebels attack.
Moreover, before there were such strong barriers as Zongyue Zong, a formation and other natural barriers, now Zyue Zong is directly crushed, and the defense is definitely weaker!
It's just that no monk cares what happens to the rebels.
"kill--"
A cold whisper came from Monan's mouth.
While he was still surprised by these Moon Gods, his body jumped and rose to a height of more than ten meters. His body bent along with it, the whole body hugged together, and the rolling mist surrounded him.
During the breathing, Monan's body formed a black ball.
The power of Taotao Ashura surged out, hitting the waves directly, soaring into the sky!
"Be careful, he's going to be an incarnation--" The old man of the moon tribe yelled at the sight of the old man! All the magical moves of Mo Nan in the Tianwu Competition have been widely spread. Now when they see Mo Nan doing this, they immediately change their faces.
嘭
Mo Nan's extremities stretched out sharply, and a loud bang, there was an extra Ashura clone on his body!
Asura Magic Power-Shura God of War!
kill! !!
The two Mo Nan flowing black light, could not distinguish each other, and could not recognize which one was the main body.
Both of them turned into black lightning and rushed directly!
The power of the rolling wheel has covered this world, and everyone seems to be trapped in the swamp! Because of the breath of Ashura on Mo Nan, the streamer cloak behind was already dyed dark red, and now he was raging away, as if a ferocious dragon was rushing from the iron cable.
The powerful divine power shocked everyone in the Moon God clan, and my heart trembled!
"dead--"
Huh! !!
Mo Nan's double guns fell directly on the old man!
He thought very clearly that this old man was not only high-ranked, but also experienced, and the coolest person ever was this old man. Compared with the arrogant war laughter, this old man is more threatening!
Mo Nan's two shots can be described as his full blow, the huge gun is already soaring kilometers!
Bang--
The old man's pupils also shrank, his cultivation is so strong that he is already the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, enough to crush ten Monan.
But at the beginning, he had to sacrifice some cultivation to become "Taiyin Moon God", and before rushing through the battlefield of all ghosts and the beast soul group, he was not badly hurt!
This time, it can threaten his life!
"presumptuous--"
The old man screamed angrily, and the gap in the realm made him instantly brave.
I saw that his palms were bright, and in his palm he seemed to hold a weird bead of white and black, and greeted the two guns directly!
Bang--
The huge explosive force will directly blow both sides out!
"I just want to kill the old man and have your daydream!" The old man's figure flew out, but he turned back and bounced back over the dragon's iron cable again.
"is it?"
Monan's cold voice suddenly sounded, and a black Ashura figure rushed directly to the old man.
The two collided and fell together into the abyss of the Great Rift!
"Ah ..." The old man was so frightened that he did not expect that Mo Nan was not trying to kill directly, but that he wanted to die with him!
"Lingmu King, you have to share everything!" The old man desperately wanted to rush back to the dragon's iron cable, but his cultivation was no longer able to resist the forbidden air force of the Great Rift Valley.
"I'm not interested in sharing it with you!"
At this time, there was an extra Mo Nan on the iron dragon cable.
When Zhan Xiaotian saw it, he was furious. He could not think that Mo Nan was not all at the same time. The one who rushed down holding the old man was just the clone of Mo Nan's Shura!
Zhan Xiaotian saw that the old man had fallen hundreds of meters, and a group of demons and sand worms had been rolled over. There was no rescue at all. He screamed angrily, "The above is the body, kill—"
Buzz!
Dozens of monstrous rays split up!
Mo Nan looked relaxed, but in fact he made a full blow, after all, he was dealing with a group of practitioners who are in the realm of heaven! Had it not been for Asura, he would have died hundreds of times early!
He just wanted to resist, and his head boomed!
His Shihai was directly crushed by the force of terror, and the whole Shihai almost collapsed.
"Ah! This is, the strangling power of the magic earth!"
Between the electric light and the flint, Mo Nan's eyes glanced at the ashura clone that had died with the old man. This clone was also shattered by the power of the forbidden space of the magic soil, and the pain of the clone passed back, let Mo Nan I feel the same.
Moreover, he knew that the terrorist power he felt was nothing more than a pass!
If he falls by himself, he will certainly not be able to withstand this strangulation!
Bang--
One thought is enough to fight Xiaotian and wait for someone to do dozens of cuts!
Mo Nan was chopped all together, the whole body was blasted with a blood mist, and the bones in his body were almost shattered.
He flew backwards for thousands of meters. The moment he fell, he almost stepped on the unstable iron cable, and almost fell. Most of his body was already in a state of numbness. The state of Ashura on his body was also clear. Dark, it will be restored as it is.
"Fantasy Hand!"
Seeing Zhan Xiaotian, he immediately seized the opportunity!
His body spins fiercely, his left hand gently bows to his chest, and his right hand is directly raised above the sky. Suddenly, the sky above the sky glows with light, thunder explodes, and the surging ancient holy force is directly pressed down!
Above the sky, it formed a month and a half!
As Mo Nan's pupils shrank, he desperately wanted to open the third eye to recover everything, but he couldn't open at all. According to the state of recovery, he could open the third eye at least six months.
But at present, he can't even delay half a breath!
He yelled, but the only thing he took was a fierce shot of the blood-eyed war gun in his hand, and he flew out!
Bang!
The huge light exploded, and Mo Nan only felt a stun in front of his eyes, and a sip of blood poured onto his throat! An unprecedented sense of exhaustion is infecting the whole body!
too difficult!
How can it be possible to fight so many cultivators in the heavens with one's own strength!
Huh! !!
Mo Nan dropped and almost reached his last strength to catch the dragon's iron cable and hang in the void!
His state of Ashura is also retreating at this moment!
Mo Nan, revealing his original appearance!
Hum--
The blood-eyed war gun made a noise, and it was blown away thousands of meters away, and fell directly under the abyss of the vast depths and disappeared!
"Hahaha, King Lingmu, you are really not as good as a dog now!" Zhan Xiaotian laughed wildly, led a dozen practitioners, and came over step by step.
Although Zhan Xiaotian was also injured, it didn't matter at all!
Moreover, the last month of the Protoss monks suddenly surprised: "The elders sent people! Let's get started, don't let them take credit for it!"
Even if Mo Nan is far away, he feels that there is indeed a group of people of the Moon God family on the side of Shenshu Forest, and he will definitely arrive after a while.
The disparity between ourselves and the enemy is too great!
Zhan Xiaotian walked on that long dragon's iron cable, with a handsome figure and a very pleasant shape. He gently pointed out: "Lingmu King, as long as you hand over the nine-day scroll, I can let you go alive and let you Directly across the rebel land! "
When Mo Nan listened, his eyes suddenly lighted, and the bright light appeared again!
"Nine days scroll ... Thanks for reminding!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, one turned over and got back on the dragon's iron cable. He shook his body, and as soon as he reached out, he removed the nine-day scroll behind him.
Because of the fighting just now, this nine-day scroll has been stained with blood!
He pulled open the tattered black cloth wrapped around and held the quaint nine-day scroll tightly.
"If you want, then I'll give it to you!"
Zhan Xiaotian's eyes turned out for a while, and his chest was undulating. He was obviously very excited, but he didn't come forward to get it, but extended his hand!
At this time, a group of new moon gods in the distance also arrived.
"They are here!"
"The King of Eyes is seriously injured, he is going to die! Haha, our brother Xiaotian will catch him!"
Hundreds of these monks are coming, men and women, and two of them are elders!
They naturally heard the words that Mo Nan said about the nine-day scroll, and they were all shocked to see that it was natural to slay Mo Nan, but to get back the nine-day scroll and help the emperor to achieve a hundred gods is the greater credit. !!
As long as Mo Nan does not throw the nine-day scroll down, what about temporarily letting Mo Nan go?
"Spiritual eye-throw the nine-day scroll over! Don't play tricks! I laughed and laughed at Zenith, and said I'd let you go, I can definitely do it!" Zhan laughed and shook his hand, his attitude changed It's extremely tough.
"Then you pick it up!"
Suddenly, Mo Nan shouted, and the huge sound of dragon yin came from his mouth. He was already shaking violently. He held one end of the scroll and pulled it fiercely!
Click! !!
The harsh sound came out of the scroll, and the entire scroll was even loose!
Roar--
The blood mist of Mo Nan's hand spread out again, Qiqiao also exuded blood, the blue tendons on his neck bulged to a horrible level, his face twisted for a while.
The biting teeth are already biting blood!
open--
Drive me! !!
Over there, Zhan Xiaotian and others were shocked and stood in place. It was unexpected that Mo Nan would open the nine-day scroll.
"Drive me !!!"
Bang!
With a loud noise, golden sword-like light burst out from the scroll, and the dazzling light appeared as if the sun appeared out of thin air!
Bang--
The bones of Mo Nan's body were smashed inch by inch. He couldn't control such a terrible power at all!
open! !! !!
Nine days scroll, he was pulled away by a foot!
It turned out to be an ancient dragon, just a word-Feng!
As soon as the word "Feng" came out, it suddenly exploded over nine days, and the entire huge sky became like the center of the sea. The clouds rolled and undulated, as if the next moment was to fall apart!
And in the four directions of the sky, four vague illusions appeared. These four illusions were tens of thousands of meters long, and it was impossible to tell what shape they were.
Below the earth, it is already an abyss, but all the mists formed by the beast souls recede, and the bloodthirsty earthworms and sandworms fall down in panic. For a time, the mists have not faded for thousands of years. Instantly disappeared, you can look directly at the distance of 10,000 meters below!
Bang! !!
On the sky, a huge
bong
of thousands of meters was formed straight!
With golden light, even practitioners on both sides of the Great Rift can clearly see it!
Mo Nan held the nine-day scroll in his hand, and the whole person was almost hidden in the golden light. It was already difficult to see his face. A word of majesty came out from his mouth!
The sound is so loud, the words come out!
"dead--"
Huh!
Zhan Xiaotian's head exploded directly, thousands of blood rains, and his body was also broken. The Yuanshen has not yet overflowed, but also directly annihilated!
Huh!
Behind Zhan Xiaotian, a month of protoss monks also had the same fate!
"dead!!!"