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Chapter 1682: Blackwater prison [7]

It seemed like the first moment between heaven and earth was back to the original Hongmeng moment, and everything was horrifyingly quiet.

In Mo Lian's eyes, a sharp light was reflected by the white light, and layered waves of energy surged over, and the nearby hills were directly flattened halfway!

But he and the phantom beast stayed in the air, still moving!

"Go down!" Mo Lian said in a deep voice. The wings of the phantom beast moved, and it swept downwards against the fierce vitality that was against the current!

After they acted, the deafening explosion sounded between heaven and earth!

And in the swallowed space, white light flashed, making Mo Lian unable to see the two people in the center of the battle at all?

There were chaotic energy and a strong smell of blood everywhere. Even if you had a keen sense of perception, you could not detect what the energy fluctuations in the center of the explosion were.

"Yue?" Mo Lian was worried and rushed into the white light regardless of everything.

"Heavenly Punishment--"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded ruthlessly behind him. When there was such a chaotic and turbulent situation, it was the best time to attack!

Mo Lian was stunned when she heard the sound. Then, countless golden thunders gathered from all directions, and the golden light illuminated his pale face.

Countless black lightnings surged around his body, but the golden thunder was faster than expected. The moment he reacted, he hit him with a bang!

Mo Lian, who was in mid-air, was beaten to fall down with the phantom beast!

A trace of blood slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand coldly and wiped it away. Suddenly, he turned out with his backhand. The black lightning formed a terrifying palm and squeezed it hard in the white light in the air.

A muffled groan sounded, and the sneak attacker finally appeared!

"Hmph! It's worthy of being the God of Death in the Palace of Light!" Yun Li was moving quickly, and a piece of flesh was pulled off from his back by the claws on the terrifying palm, and blood flowed. However, he was still smiling coldly and evil.

The phantom beast turned upwards in the air and faced them against golden thunders. Their powerful actions and power were indeed jaw-dropping.

Yunli's sleeve with his broken arm floated around empty, his face a little pale, but it did not reduce the cruelty of the monster.

But if it is more cruel than cruel, the four Wuji Heavenly Locks are removed, and the ink lotus that reveals its true nature is the most cruel!

The beasts cultivated by Song Mi are by no means bragging.

However, he would not choose to get rid of the four Wuji Heavenly Locks, and to deal with Yunli, who was shackled by the Six Soul Seal, is enough now!

The black platycodon flowers on the corner of the left eye bloomed with an extremely strange cold light, reflecting a pair of dark eyes, gloomy and terrifying.

Yunli was slightly stunned. He had seen Mo Lian's strength with his own eyes. When he killed Huang Beiyue, his method was not vague at all!

Although there is still a Wuji Heavenly Lock Shackle now, he has blocked more than half of his soul himself, so it is definitely not a good thing to face Mo Lian at this time!

Thinking of this, Yunli had slowly retreated and hid in the dazzling white light behind him. A cold light flashed in Mo Lian's eyes and immediately chased after him.

Clam-

A few sounds of weapons handover sounded nearby. After a while, Huang Beiyue's figure flashed out from the white light, and staggered for a moment, Mo Lian hurried forward to support her.

There were many injuries on her body, but she still laughed out loud and raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the figures of Yan and Yunli also appeared together.
Chapter completed!
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