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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth use fierce evil again

The powerful dark Yuan power that Ye Mo blasted out was completely destroyed in just a moment. Seeing this, the latter was slightly shocked, and then he suddenly stepped forward with his feet.

Swish.

Suddenly, thunder flashed, and Ye Mo's figure disappeared directly from the spot. The nine-step thunder body technique was directly used to the extreme. The whole body seemed to turn into lightning, passing through the air, and finally, Yang Cang's back appeared in just a moment.

boom.

Suddenly, with Ye Mo's palm, the gray and black magic light surged, forming a black scepter in his palm. The endless magic light burst out suddenly. In an instant, the space was twisted, and an unimaginable gloomy aura also rippled out.

"The Demon God is Coming!"

Ye Mo held the Demon God's Scepter, and the rushing dark Yuanli was also completely fucked into the black scepter without reservation. At that moment, the entire black scepter continued to tremble, as if it was being activated to the extreme. All the mysterious patterns carved on the scepter lit up at this moment.

boom.

Suddenly, Ye Mo held the scepter and threw it into the void. In an instant, the magic light exploded, and the majestic gray-black light surged out directly, and then it condensed into a black phantom above Ye Mo's head.

The black phantom is about a thousand feet tall, with rolling gray and black magic light constantly overflowing. The gloomy fluctuations even caused the surrounding temperature to drop to freezing point.

"fall!"

With a point of advice, the low and violent shouting sounded loudly at the same time.

boom.

Suddenly, a tide-like magic light surged out, and then a huge phantom fell directly towards Yang Cang's direction. Suddenly, a hurricane like substance swept out directly, and the huge force directly shocked Yang Cang's figure several steps.

Yang Cang stepped back, and then the latter's expression became gloomy. With the curve of his five fingers, the black void power in the corner was pouring down. Finally, it condensed into a light spear in the palm of the latter's palm.

"The power of void, the Void Spear!"

Yang Cang bent his palms and directly held the black light gun in Bing's body. Then he stepped out and threw it out directly.

boom.

The black light gun shot out and surged directly in the storm. A terrible mysterious power spread out, and it actually swallowed all the spreading magic light into it.

Dong.

Finally, two amazing attacks collided fiercely in the air. The power of the void exploded, and the majestic magic light swept out in a mad manner. The two different energies blended and eroded each other.

"burst!"

However, this fusion and erosion were only a moment, and Ye Mo suddenly threw his scepter, and the low loud shout sounded and opened the room, and the phantom, which was a thousand feet tall, exploded completely.

The surging magic light formed a rolling energy storm and swept away. However, once the magic light was stained with the black light, it would be completely destroyed, and even a little fluctuation would be difficult to occur.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Their strength was a bit terrible. All kinds of cards and methods emerged one after another. Every move was not something that could be resisted in the later stage of the concentration realm.

However, the body of void is undoubtedly too terrible. All the offensives exerted by Ye Mo were buried into the void by Yang Cang using the power of void, making it difficult to form greater destructive power.

"What should I do? If Yang Cang's void body cannot be cracked, Ye Mo will be unable to win like this!"

In the direction of the Yuhua Sect, many disciples became increasingly worried. Ye Mo's moves were all resolved. So far, the offensive he used could not even touch Yang Cang's figure. If this continues, Ye Mo will only consume all his own energy and finally let Yang Cang slaughter it.

Elders such as Dongfang Yong in front also became extremely solemn. They looked at Ye Mo below and felt a little uncomfortable. Has Ye Mo only grown to this point in the selection competition?

On the edge of the battle stage, Ling Qingxue and Qin Xiao did not take action for a long time, but could not help but put their attention on Yang Cangye Mo and the others.

At this moment, even Ling Qingxue's dark eyebrows were slightly stimulated, and then her beautiful eyes looked at the light blue figure in the air. However, at this moment, Ye Mo's expression still did not change at all. His deep eyes were like an ancient well, and there was no waves.

"Any means you use are useless. In the end, you will only consume all your energy and let me knead it!" Yang Cang's mouth showed some cruel smiles, and a faint sneer spread directly.

"Is that true? Since these methods are not good, then try this trick!"

Ye Mo smiled indifferently, and then a cold and knife-like light flashed across his handsome face. The latter directly pinched his hands. As the seal changed, a rushing fierce and fierce aura erupted from his body.

"Are you going to use the Blood Demon Ancient Mirror?"

Just as the fierce and violent aura surged out, the eyes of many disciples of the nearby sects also became solemn. The previous ancient Blood Demon Mirror had already shown extremely terrifying power.

However, Ye Mo's use of the Blood Demon Ancient Mirror is limited after all, and it may be possible to deal with the Blood Transmission, but it is a bit difficult for Yang Cang, who can send all his power into the void.

laugh.

Soon, with the majestic and fierce aura, an ancient bronze mirror gradually condensed in front of Ye Mo.

On the Blood Demon Ancient Mirror, many mysterious runes became dark red, like blood flowing, and a shocking aura spread out. The next moment, Ye Mo's arms were completely opened, and his whole body directly fitted on the Blood Demon Ancient Mirror.

boom.

Suddenly, as Ye Mo's figure fitted, the anger that burst out from the ancient Blood Demon Mirror suddenly surged into Ye Mo's body.

The influx of this hostility was endless, filling Ye Mo's body with a little swelling. After receiving this extremely powerful hostility, Ye Mo's eyes also turned extremely red, like an out-of-control beast, suppressing the extremely terrifying murderous intent.

"Is this kid crazy?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Yong and others were all shocked. This time, the murderous aura that Ye Mo absorbed in was more than several times the previous battle against the Blood Transmission.
Chapter completed!
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