After forcefully eating the blow from the corpse of the mountain that contained the power of the gods, the demon Mo Fan was not seriously injured. After climbing up from the ruins, he raised his hand and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, filled with angry purple thunder.
His eyes met the corpse of the mountain again.
"Boom~!!"
In the dawn sky, a purple thunder tearing through the sky crashed down, pouring all over the body of the demon Mo Fan.
After receiving the baptism of thunder, along with a roar, the sky-shattering thunder turned into the power of the demon Mo Fan.
With the help of this power that was huge enough to move the heaven and earth, Demon Mo Fan's body turned into a stunning light of lightning, enveloping dozens of lightning dragons, and suddenly stabbed at the clavicle wound of the mountain corpse at an unimaginable speed.
"Boom~!!"
The power of this blow was extremely terrifying. It directly dug a larger hole in the collarbone of the corpse on the mountain, and a steady stream of blood poured down.
The Corpse of the Mountain Peak took several steps back before regaining its balance. Looking down at the burnt and bleeding wound on his collarbone, he couldn't help but let out a roar that shook the world.
A mere ant actually hurt it!
With the power of rage, the corpse of the mountain fiercely punched Mo Fan with all his strength.
"Bang~!"
While the senior officials were stunned, a figure swept out a graceful arc and hit the golden barrier heavily.
Everyone looked up and saw that the demon Mo Fan had just stood up when a huge giant palm fell down on him.
Not daring to stay where he was, the demon Mo Fan quickly moved to the other side of the barrier, narrowly escaping the blow. However, the golden barrier could not be avoided. There was a sudden turmoil, as if it would break at any time.
Seeing that the attack failed, the Corpse of the Mountain Peak jumped up onto the golden barrier. This horrifying scene frightened many people with weak psychological endurance in the inner city into unconsciousness.
Those with stronger psychological endurance looked up at this scene and were shocked and speechless.
"That's Brother Fan!"
Zhang Xiaohou, who had been continuing the battle, happened to see the evil face of the demon Mo Fan, which was covered in blood lines but could still be recognized. After learning the truth, he couldn't believe it.
Brother Qin is the ancient king, and Brother Fan is the devil who can fight the corpse on the mountain. He is the only one who is the most useless!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaohou silently prayed: "Brother Fan, you must win!"
Wait, Brother Fan has already appeared from the evil abyss, what about Brother Qin, why hasn't he appeared yet?
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Sitting on the Blood Throne, two mirrors stood in front of Qin Shaoqing. One of them reflected the entire battlefield, while the other showed the movements of Chu Jia, Ling Xi and his party.
At this time, as if he saw it, the corners of Qin Shaoqing's mouth slightly raised, and his low voice echoed on the empty altar.
"It's time to put an end to this farce!"
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Outside, during the fierce battle, the demon Mo Fan once again severely wounded the already injured Mountain Corpse.
After being hit one after another, the Mountain Corpse did not intend to continue its meaningless fight with the demon Mo Fan. It summoned thousands of undead legions in an attempt to temporarily block the demon Mo Fan's footsteps.
However, the human side is no longer a vegetarian. All the guards' mages are dispatched to strangle the corpse ministers. Those high-level super mages who are willing to stay and coexist with the ancient capital also attack the corpses on the mountain, hoping to cooperate with the demon Mo Fan.
Kill it….
"Xue Ji's Cry-Sorrowful Bingyu!"
Under the cover of everyone, Han Ji showed the secrets of magic that he had learned all his life.
"Uuuuuuuuuu~"
In the sky, the ice clouds were like a noble goddess of ice and snow. She was crying, and her tears turned into a severe snowstorm that had never happened in a century, freezing the whole world!
Ice rain fell from the sky and stretched for countless kilometers. More and more frost fell on the corpse of the mountain, quickly condensing into an indestructible layer of frost and freezing its towering body into the clouds.
The evil spirit on the corpse of the mountain seemed to be suppressed by the sorrowful ice rain, and the body began to
It began to become stiff and covered with a thick layer of ice crystal frost!
Everything is frozen, and the same is true for the corpses of mountains standing on the earth, but this freezing process cannot last long...
"Destroy its undead crystals under the throat!" Han Ji, who was mentally exhausted, raised his head, mustered up his last strength, shouted loudly, and passed the words to the demon Mo Fan in the distance.
"Creak, creak, creak~!"
The corpse on the mountain struggled violently, and cracks soon appeared in the ice crystals covering its body, but it would take a short time to completely break free.
Seeing this, Mo Fan knew that this was the best time to kill the Mountain Corpse. Wrapped in fire and thunder, the demon Mo Fan turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards the throat hole of the Mountain Corpse.
The moment the corpse on the mountain broke free from the shackles of the ice, the demon Mo Fan brought four torrents of destruction, which went straight through its collarbone, bringing up large swathes of monster blood, which were particularly eye-catching under the light of dawn.
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The Corpse on the Mountain Peak was crumbling. Just when it was about to collapse and die, it actually grabbed a flesh-and-blood corpse and stuffed it into the bleeding mouth of the collarbone, stopping the bleeding while restoring a trace of life.
It didn't dare to stay here anymore, and its power suddenly aroused, shaking away the people who surrounded it, and then ran away to the north in large strides.
Now that the battle has come to this point, it is naturally impossible for everyone to let the corpse of the mountain escape. Even if a monarch-level creature of this level suffers such heavy injuries, it may not take long to recover from the injuries and make a comeback.
"Ahem, come on, we must kill it here!" Han Ji coughed heavily before speaking.
The mysterious man in gray robe, Zhu Meng, Du Xiao and Mo Fan all nodded.
Mo Fan took the lead and took action. The power of the wolf soul gathered in his legs and struck out a Moon Shadow Blade. Zhu Meng, who was exhausted of his magic energy, threw his thunder spear with all his strength and followed closely behind the Moon Shadow Blade.
Duxiao and the mysterious man in gray robe used the Holy Secret Sword together...
Several beams of destructive magic blasted towards Xiang Shanfeng's corpse. It was unable to avoid it. The thousand-year-old supreme dead king would be completely killed in the next second.
"Buzz"
Suddenly there was a trembling sound between heaven and earth!
But he saw an all-devouring Chaos Cave standing in front of the Mountain Corpse. Whether it was the Moon Shadow Blade, the Thunder Spear, or the Holy Art Sword... all the destructive magic was swallowed up in an instant, and
Didn't make any waves.
"The Cave of Chaos..." Not only Han Ji was stunned, but everyone else also stayed there.
"Such a terrifying cultivation level... With so many of us attacking together, we were all swallowed up so easily!" The mysterious man in gray robe was so shocked that he almost lost his ability to speak.
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