"call"

Long Chen formed a seal with his hands, sat cross-legged in the void, his eyes slowly closed, and all the power of his soul was given to Dragon Bone Evil Moon without any reservation.

This is the ultimate trust. When Long Chen attaches his soul power to Dragon Bone Evil Moon, once Dragon Bone Evil Moon is injured, his soul will also be injured.

If Dragon Bone Evil Moon is severely injured, the damage to Long Chen's soul will be even more serious, even to the point of being irreparable.

And this kind of attaching all the soul to the dragon bone Xie Yue, if something happens, Long Chen may die.

But Long Chen believes in Dragon Bone Evil Moon. They are partners who value each other the most, and they both regard each other's life as more important than their own.

"Buzz buzz..."

Eight keels of evil moon glowed, tightly trapping the dark spider. Endless black chains shot out from evil moon, tightly binding the dark spider.

The black-skinned man with nine hundred emperor flames had a look of ridicule on his lips at first. However, when he saw the endless black energy pouring into Xie Yue's body along the chains, his expression changed instantly.

However, just as he was about to leave, Mo Nian's figure appeared in front of him: "Hey, don't be arrogant, okay?"

Mo Nian saw that Long Chen had really controlled the dark spider, and that Dragon Bone Evil Moon was devouring the power of the dark spider. Mo Nian was immediately relieved. With the help of the Bronze Immortal Palace, everything was basically a foregone conclusion.

"You all must die!"

The dark-skinned strong man roared angrily, and the void behind him exploded, and a huge black spider appeared in the vision.

The huge black spider is somewhat similar to the statue, but it is not pure black, but has some weird patterns.

The black-skinned strongman who summoned the vision said coldly:

"You bunch of imprisoned livestock, the harvest season is about to come. This time, all the creatures in your Nine Heavens World will be destroyed. We, the Dark Clan, will completely rule the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

Boom!

The strong man of the dark clan opened his big hand, and a blood-colored bone spear appeared. The bone spear exuded the terrifying aura of the God Emperor, and it turned out to be made from the teeth of the strong God Emperor.

There are densely packed runes on it, entwined with dark energy, like the killing spear of the God of Death, specially designed to harvest life.

"Buzz"

The strong man from the dark clan moved. He took a step forward and rushed straight towards him. He was like a falling meteor, moving forward violently and unstoppably.

"Hey hey hey...wait a minute..."

Mo Nian shouted, but how could the strong man from the dark clan listen to him? He came directly to kill him.

"Infinite Shield"

Seeing that his opponent ignored him, Mo Nian quickly formed seals with his hands. The green pine behind him trembled, and endless pine needles shot out.

"Repeat the same trick!"

The strong man from the dark clan thought that Mo Nian had used the previous move again, and couldn't help but sneer. When he didn't open the vision, he could ignore the attack of the pine needles. Now, the pine needles are no longer a threat to him.

"Buzz buzz..."

What he didn't expect was that these pine needles were being stretched continuously, forming silk threads. The silk threads were condensed into ropes, and hundreds of millions of ropes were intertwined to form a shield.

"What?"

The strong man from the dark clan had obviously never seen such a move before. He struck hard with the spear in his hand, and with a loud bang, the shield shattered and turned into thousands of pine needles, returning to the vision.

The strong man from the Dark Clan was also shaken back a few steps, with a look of shock on his face that this shield could actually withstand a blow from his God Emperor's magic weapon.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't rush to take action yet, listen to me for a few words..." Mo Nian waved his hand.

"I heard your sister..."

The strong man of the dark clan was furious. Long Chen didn't know what method he used to extract the dark power of the idol. He must stop it immediately.

"Buzz"

The strong man from the dark clan waved the spear in his hand, rushed in front of Mo Nian, and stabbed wildly.

As a result, while Mo Nian was avoiding, he still had enough energy to shout: "If you don't listen to me, then listen to me reciting a poem to you..."

"die"

The strong man of the dark clan was completely angry. He felt that this cheap guy was deliberately humiliating him, so he suddenly put away his spear. On his left hand, endless imperial flames flowed, forming a huge whirlpool.

Because the distance between the two was too close, Mo Nian had no time to dodge this time and was sucked directly into the whirlpool, unable to take any more tricks.

"Damn it, you won't listen to what I say, and you won't let me recite poems. Before Master Mo takes action, you have to order some noodles, right?" Being locked in the vortex and unable to break free, Mo Nian was furious.

With a wave of his big hand, he actually slapped it with a palm, followed by a shocking explosion, and Mo Nian and the strong man from the dark clan flew upside down at the same time.

"Rumble..."

Vast air waves were flying, and Mo Nian formed a seal with one hand. The puppets he had summoned before instantly appeared around Long Chen, protecting him from the air waves disturbing him.

After doing this, Mo Nian looked at the strong man from the dark clan coldly, and the strong man from the dark clan had a look of horror in his eyes.

At this time, the bronze imperial flames were flowing around Mo Nian's body. The imperial flames were so dense that the strong man from the dark clan could hardly believe his eyes.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has nine hundred emperor flames. I'm sorry, I just have one more than you."

Seeing the shocked expression of the dark clan strongman, Mo Nian stretched out his thumb, gestured to his chest, and said calmly.

The number of emperor flames of the strong man from the dark clan was nine hundred and one, while the number of emperor flames circulating around Mo Nian's body was nine hundred and two.

The strong man from the Dark Clan was shocked and angry at the same time. He did not realize at all that this Mo Nian was actually at the same level as himself.

Only then did he feel that something was wrong. The two men were hidden too deeply. He originally thought that he could easily kill them as long as he used his true strength, but now he instantly felt extremely dangerous.

"Warriors of the Dark Clan, we will never allow anyone to blaspheme the Lord of Darkness. You will all die!"

The strong man of the dark clan's eyes became more and more sharp. At this time, he no longer looked down upon his opponent, he was going to go all out.

"Have you heard of a poem about your dark clan?" Mo Nian said.

"What poem?" The strong man from the dark clan asked casually.

"Listen carefully, this poem is related to the great secret of your Dark Clan, and it is also related to the future of your Dark Clan."

After Mo Nian finished speaking, he stood with his hands behind his hands, squinted at the sky, held his head high, and chanted loudly:

"Infinite palaces in front of Wuliang Mountain, countless pines outside Wuliang gate, geniuses pursuing their dreams will end up with no way out, and their thoughts will become empty when they encounter ink."

"What do you mean?" The strong man from the dark clan obviously didn't understand.

"It's not interesting, my name is Mo Nian, I just want to tell you my name..."

"I@￥#......"
Chapter completed!