After hearing about Feng Qin's news, Zhan Wuque couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, he agreed to Du Juan and would help her find her mother.

Looking up, the Saint was already far ahead.

The one who ranks behind the Saint is Tang Long.

With many guards escorting him, he finally made him break through without any danger.

Of course, this is also due to the Saint.

The strong warriors have died at the hands of the saint. Although the remaining people are numerous, on the one hand, a small number of people are afraid of Tang Long's identity. On the other hand, the guards around Tang Long are very powerful, and they all have the strength of martial spirits.

In addition to the two, some geniuses who had never been masked before rushed up.

These geniuses are all very strong and rushed out of the siege while they are in chaos.

"Get out!"

A loud shout came.

I saw a black light coming at a very fast speed and heading straight for the ladder.

It's the Demon Heaven!

Zhan Wuque looked back, his eyes full of coldness.

When he was in the colorful cave, Mo Tian attacked him. This hatred is still fresh in memory.

"Bang bang bang!"

Mo Tian went straight up the way, and he encountered someone who was vicious and fierce along the way, and soon came behind Zhan Wuque.

"So it's you!"

When Mo Tian saw Zhan Wuque, he sneered, "In Qicai Cave, you will suppress me with your might. Now, I want to avenge my previous shame!"

Zhan Wuque took out the Yin-Yang Knife with a solemn expression on his face.

He could feel that the aura of Mo Tian became stronger than before.

A sense of crisis lingers in my heart.

"Take me a punch!"

The Demon Heaven raised its fist and rushed over.

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth surging and roaring, gathering in the right hand of Mo Tian. The fist turned into a black demon dragon, opened its mouth and roared, swallowing it in one mouthful to Zhan Wuque.

The strong wind came, and the clothes and jade were flying, Zhan Wuque could even smell the fishy smell from the mouth of the black dragon. This was already at the state of turning into reality.

The Motian has extraordinary talent in fighting, and combines martial arts transformation with the transformation of the elementary power to form a secret technique similar to magical powers.

"Good come!"

Faced with the terrifying momentum, Zhan Wuque unreserved and moved his combat power to the limit.

"Yan Jue" urged, and all the energy of King Wu's peak burst out.

"Nine-Turning Golden Body" also activated the second transformation late stage. With the blessing of the Chaos Battle Body, it has been infinitely close to the second transformation Dzogchen.

Zhan Wuque also punched out with one punch.

Instead of using the Tianshu Shenfu, he secretly activated the Invincible Technique.

This punch seems ordinary, but it is a fusion of multiple martial arts.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the black dragon was shocked by Zhan Wuque's punch, but he himself was not feeling well.

The black dragon had extremely strong brute force and almost knocked Zhan Wuque down from the ladder.

Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed the edge of the ladder, so he did not fall down, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Isn't this dead?" Mo Tian saw Zhan Wuque blocking his move, and his eyes were slightly surprised. After all, in his opinion, Zhan Wuque's martial arts realm was too low, and even if he could fight over the level, he was not his opponent.

"continue!"

Mo Tian controls the Black Dragon to attack Zhan Wuque.

"This guy must have obtained inheritance and his strength has improved a lot," Zhan Wuque thought in his heart.

Mo Tian’s attack is fierce and domineering, and he is a very powerful opponent.

Zhan Wuque holds the Yin-Yang Knife in his hand.

"Blood Drinking Slash!"

He once again used the secret technique of using one thousand powerful enemies to hurt themselves.

A blood-red sword light burst out, slashing the black dragon in half from the middle with the momentum of opening the sky.

This time, Zhan Wuque only consumed one-fifth of the essence and blood in his body.

Therefore, although his face was a little pale, it did not have a big impact.

"How many more times can you hit such an attack?"

Demonic sneered.

He could see the disadvantages of Zhan Wuque's attack at a glance. Burning essence and blood would undoubtedly kill chickens and get eggs.

Zhan Wuque's face was gloomy.

He had to admit that he was definitely not a match for Demonic Heaven now.

He used the blood drink to slash and burned 50% of his essence and blood, and he probably wouldn't be able to defeat Mo Tian.

If he guessed correctly, Mo Tian now has the strength equivalent to the fifth level of the martial spirit, or even more.

"Boss, let's deal with him together!"

Xiao Si spoke.

It could feel the horror of the Demon Heaven, but it was not afraid.

The demon heaven practices all magic skills, and its thunder and lightning power just restrains the other party.

"Click!"

Xiao Si raised his right claw, and a lightning bolt rushed out of it, slashing at Mo Tian suddenly.

Mo Tian's face changed and he immediately dodged, but his robe was still torn apart by the power of lightning.

Feeling the power contained in lightning, Mo Tian put away his contemptuous smile.

"I didn't expect you to find a thunder beast!"

Consciousness appeared in Mo Tian's eyes.

The key is that the strength of this thunder beast is actually quite good, comparable to that of the fifth-level martial spirit powerhouse!

In this way, he probably needs to take some time to deal with a man and a beast.

In this case, it is obviously stupid to delay too long.

The saint has walked more than half of the distance. If we delay it, the inheritance will be taken away!

"You are lucky. I will kill you when I get the inheritance!"

Mo Tian snorted coldly and turned around and flew upwards.

"Don't run away, eat another thunder in this dragon!"

The little four shouted and was about to rush forward.

"Don't chase the defeated enemy!"

Zhan Wuque stopped it.

"This guy should be more than this strength. Since he took the initiative to give in, let's go up first. The inheritance is the most important thing now."

Zhan Wuque looked at Mo Tian’s back and said slowly.

It is true that he is not a match for Demonic Heaven.

But if we really fight for life and death, we may even die.

After all, the urn has no solution at all.

Even the ghost mother at the peak of Wuling was pulled in without any resistance.

But the urn also has great disadvantages.

Among them, the biggest disadvantage is distance.

The closer the distance, the greater the success rate.

The further the distance, the smaller the success rate.

Secondly, it is the opponent's strength.

The stronger the opponent is, the smaller the chance of success.

But at close range, under Wu Zun, Zhan Wuque was confident that no one could escape the attack from the urn.

Mo Tian rushed upwards, showing no mercy, either dead or injured.

Seeing that his magic power was too great, everyone felt a little relieved for a moment, and subconsciously stepped back and made a way out.

But the genius in front would not let him go easily, and for a moment, the melee began again.

"Xiao Si, follow me to kill you!"

Zhan Wuque held the Yin-Yang Knife in his hand and took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!