Boom. Immediately, the bodies of the two people, each carrying a bright light, collided heavily in the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison. At this moment, the space seemed to be turbulent. The thunder Zen staff brought up a golden torrent, and the blood demon

The ancient mirrors clashed together like crazy, and the sound of gold and iron was like thunder,

The dazzling sparks that resounded throughout the area were even more dazzling than the thunder in the Demonic Thunder Prison.

In the outside world, everyone looked at the fierce battle in the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison with shocked expressions. No one expected that even though they were under various constraints, Ye Mo's terrifying combat power was still

As if there was no decline. Zhenwujiao and many other disciples

, his face gradually changed from a sneer at the beginning to a kind of solemnity and horror. This Desolate Demon Thunder Prison once made countless masters in the late Qi Gathering Realm feel numb, but in the face of various constraints, Ye

Mo Yiran fought Zuo Chan without losing the slightest bit.

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Bang bang bang. Above the sky, an extremely vast golden thunder field shrouded, and in this thunder field, two figures, shrouded in golden light and blood light, were like meteors, crashing together like crazy,

Every time there is a collision, this space will vibrate violently, even if the desolate magic thunder around the body

The prison was slightly unable to hold up, and some small cracks began to appear.

The dazzling sparks were as dazzling as fireworks. Everyone stared at this fierce fight with their pupils widened. At this moment, both sides almost showed no mercy, and they were all attacking each other.

The vital parts of the body were attacked with great ferocity and cruelty.

In just a moment, everyone saw that there were blood marks on the bodies of the two people. In just a few minutes, the two people had been fighting in the sky for hundreds of rounds at lightning speed.

The aftermath of the impact caused the space to become ferociously distorted.

In the distance, Zhu Qingling also held her hands tightly, watching the battle with her beautiful eyes, her expression becoming a little complicated.

The strength Ye Mo has shown now is much stronger than when he fought Yan Meng before. Although this kind of strength is nothing in the huge undead tribe, she knows that Ye Mo is not relying on some ancient

The eight major races grew up step by step.

"Brother Ye Mo is so awesome!" A smile of admiration slowly appeared on the corner of Zhu Qingling's mouth. There were so many talented disciples in the undead tribe that she had never caught her eye. Even though Ye Mo's current strength is not as good as that of the undead tribe.

There is still a gap between the talented disciples in her, but for some reason, she has a vague feeling that Ye Mo will surpass him in the future.

than any younger generation in the undead tribe. In the distance, Zhengrong stared at the battle in the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison with a somewhat gloomy expression. Although he wanted to go in to help, but for the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison, it was quite difficult.

He was afraid. After entering, his strength would be greatly weakened, so in the end, he still watched the fierce battle with cold eyes.

progress.

boom!

Just as the thoughts of many strong men were turning, the battle in the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison had become increasingly fierce, and the cracks in the surrounding Desolate Demon Thunder Prison had gradually become more obvious.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew clearly that this Desolate Demon Thunder Prison might not be able to sustain it for too long.

"Damn brat!" In the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison, Zuo Chan's expression became more and more ferocious. As the fierce battle became more intense, he gloomily discovered that Ye Mo's combat power had not been weakened at all.

Instead, he showed a tendency to become more courageous as he fought. This discovery undoubtedly made the murderous intention in his heart become more and more powerful.

Surging.

If he were in the middle stage of the ordinary Qi Gathering Realm, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time, but Ye Mo's Yuan Power seemed to have no end, and he was constantly fighting against him.

He knew that he could not delay it any longer, otherwise, when the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison was shattered, he would lose all his advantages.

Bang!

Immediately, in the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison, a shocking roar resounded again. Immediately, Zuo Chan's body flew out again. Immediately afterwards, the latter's body stood in the void, and his hands quickly changed.

Various printing methods were produced.

Boom. Suddenly, just as his seals were changing rapidly, this desolate demon thunder prison became wildly rioting, and thunderous sounds exploded quickly. Then, the space became distorted, and the surrounding space became distorted.

The thunder was so bright that it flickered, and soon the entire Desolate Demon Thunder Prison, which was originally somewhat broken, became

I had to take the initiative to retreat.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, the people in the Massacre Palace also showed some surprises on their faces. Although the Desolate Demon Thunder Prison was close to being broken, the containment still existed. So they didn't understand why.

Zuo Chan wants to evacuate this wild demon thunder prison.

boom.

However, at this moment, before everyone could react, the retreating golden thunder not only did not dissipate, but instead became more violent. The endless thunder began to gather crazily.

In just a moment, the thunder from all directions gathered into golden thunder Zen rods. Each of the thunder Zen rods was filled with heart-stopping terrifying fluctuations. It was obvious that each of these Zen rods had no trace of anything.

Not weaker than the Zen staff held by Zuo Chan before.

"Are you using your trump card again?"

In the Zhenwu Sect, many disciples also had complicated expressions on their faces. No one thought that this boy, who was only in the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, could actually force Zuo Chan to look like this.

Although the True Martial Arts Sect is not as powerful as those in the Feng Zun Mansion Ying Wang Palace, this True Martial Arts Sect is still a powerful force with extremely profound foundations, and the countless Zen staffs that suddenly gathered together are the suppressing forces within the True Martial Arts Sect.

Send martial arts.

"The Seal of the Aragami Zen Staff!" Suddenly, as Zuo Chan shouted, he gently closed his palms together, and in an instant, the thousand or so golden Zen staffs quickly moved in front of him.

They gathered together, and finally formed a seal of thunder. Thousands of Zen rods in the seal rose and fell, and the sound was extremely shocking.

Such violent fluctuations in energy even caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

"This battle is over!"

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Zhenwu Sect sneered softly. No one knew better than them how powerful the Huangshen Zen Staff Seal was, because countless Qi Gathering Realm experts had died under this move.

This is the martial arts of their Zhenwu Sect. Ye Mo raised his head and stared at the densely packed golden Zen staff with his deep eyes. The violent fluctuations that distorted the space were undoubtedly terrifying. Feeling here,

His eyes were also slightly solemn. This Zuo Chan was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Chapter completed!