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Chapter 4845 Don't blame me

"snort."

The Ancient Supreme Lord snorted coldly, stepped forward, and with a bang, the terrifying aura of the Abyssal Demon rose into the sky from his body, blocking Po Jun.

However, before he could take action, Qin Mo instantly stopped him.

"let me."

Qin Mo's eyes were cold, his body was proud, and he was not afraid of Po Jun's attack.

"Mako?"

The Ancient Supreme Being was stunned when he saw this, and then smiled: "That's fine."

Mozi had just broken through, so he naturally wanted to fight. Moreover, he also wanted to know Qin Mo's true strength after refining the demon soul source weapon and devouring so many dark ancestors.

He stepped aside, but his attention was always focused on Po Jun, ready to take action at any time.

He saw Qin Mo snort coldly, and boom, a magnificent Yin-Yang diagram suddenly appeared in his body.

The Yin-Yang diagram rotates and contains an astonishing aura, as if the rules of the universe are melted into it.

The two colors of yin and yang represent the origin of darkness and the origin of abyssal demon. The two origins merged together and instantly unleashed the highest pressure.

Boom boom boom! The boundless aura bloomed, and Qin Chen could feel it. Qin Mo had not even reached the Supreme, and was still one step away from the Supreme. However, the burst of aura shocked even the late Supremes like the emperor.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Qin Demon wearing a Yin-Yang figure rose into the sky and collided with Po Jun's attack.

"court death."

Po Jun's lips curved into a sneer, a hint of ferocity flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he violently shot out with his right hand, speeding up ten times in an instant.

Boom! The void between the two people directly exploded and shattered. The powerful source breath filled the place, and the layers of void exploded into endless dust.

The direct strength of the two people was shattered in an instant, and they clashed head-on. With a bang, Qin Mo retreated violently.

In terms of strength, he is still far behind Po Jun.

After all, the levels vary too much.

"Hahaha, it turns out that I haven't even reached the supreme realm. Boy, you must die for me."

After hitting the target with one punch, Po Jun pursued the victory. As soon as his punch power came into contact with Qin Mo's Yin-Yang diagram, he immediately sensed Qin Mo's true cultivation level. Naturally, he was unwilling to give up. After blasting away the defense in front of Qin Mo with one punch,

He roared and punched countless times in an instant.

Boom boom boom boom! The power of Pojun's fist swept across directly, hitting the Yin and Yang diagram on Qin Mo's body like lightning. The power of each punch was terrifying and astonishing. The violent fist power was enough to turn stars into stars.

Fly into ashes.

Bang! Qin Mo's whole body was pushed back by the continuous blast. In the end, his body was completely covered by the boundless dark aura. In a shocking roar, he was instantly blasted out, directly smashing the layers of void.

.

His figure stopped, and with a bang, the thousands of miles of void behind him couldn't bear the power and was completely annihilated.

"Demon?

Are you OK?"

The Ancient Supreme Being swayed and came to Qin Mo's side in an instant, frowning and asked.

Qin Mo shook his head.

The strength on his body was restrained, and his whole body was unscathed.

"How can it be?"

Po Jun's eyes widened.

Each of his punches is incredibly powerful and contains the terrifying aura of the Dark King's blood. Let alone Qin Mo, a person who has never even broken through to the Supreme, even the Supreme in the mid-term peak level will probably be seriously injured and annihilated.

But what about Qin Mo?

His whole body was surrounded by bright dark runes. These runes quickly restrained themselves, making his body as crystal clear as jade, and he withstood all Po Jun's attacks.

It is the breath of the demon soul source weapon.

The Demonic Soul Source Weapon is the most precious treasure of the Yuan Demon Clan, a truly heaven-defying treasure, and its defensive power is incomparably terrifying.

"Po Jun, just surrender and capture him."

The Ancient Supreme Being said coldly.

"You want me to take advantage of you?"

A sharp look flashed in Po Jun's eyes, "Do you think it's possible?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Po Jun suddenly turned around, and with a bang, he grabbed the throne that was confronting the Supreme Erosion Abyss with his palm.

Now the situation has become extremely unfavorable to him.

"Lord Pojun?"

The emperor was shocked and furious. The moment Po Jun attacked him, with a bang, arrays of light appeared around him. These arrays of light rose up and instantly opened a dark space passage.

The space passage is deep and leads directly to the endless void. At the end of the passage, there seems to be a billowing dark atmosphere surging.

It's the dark continent.

At this moment, the throne directly opened the transmission channel to the dark continent, and wanted to leave this universe and return to the dark continent like Sikong Zhen and others.

He didn't want to continue fighting.

"Transmission channel?

Your Majesty, are you going to betray me?"

Po Jun said in a cold voice.

"Lord Pojun, don't blame me."

The emperor gritted his teeth and looked panic-stricken.

He really had no choice. When Po Jun tried to attack An Lei Ancestor and the others, the emperor knew that in the eyes of Po Jun, he would never be much better than An Lei Ancestor and the others. Once they were in danger

, he will definitely become the target of Pojun.

So he had already made preparations, and at the moment when Po Jun was about to take action, he directly activated the teleportation formation.

He would rather return to the Dark Continent than die here.

He could see that everything they had done had always been part of the Demon Clan's plan. The Yuan Demon Ancestor was too cunning, and there was no way they could defeat each other here.

Buzz! A powerful array of light instantly enveloped him, causing the throne's figure to gradually blur.

On the side, the Ancient Supreme Being and others did not take action to stop them.

To them, the dead throne is nothing, just a remnant soul. What really matters is Pojun.

As long as the broken army remains, it is victory.

The throne is about to disappear.

"Your Majesty, you have disappointed me so much. Do you really think you can leave?"

Po Jun sneered, and countless dark chains suddenly appeared in his hands.

"I have known this for a long time. Don't have any second thoughts. Just be obedient and become my nourishment."

Boom, countless pitch-black chains surged out, instantly penetrated the void, and instantly wrapped around the throne, which was almost transparent.

It turned out that the figure had already escaped into the void, and when the throne was about to disappear after entering the transmission channel, the figure suddenly solidified.

"No!"

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the throne.

Boom! His whole body burned in an instant, and the dark origins poured into his body along the dark chains in the sky.

The aura on Po Jun's body increased rapidly.

Moreover, the black chains that filled the sky were like angry dragons, piercing directly into the underground of the Dark Forbidden Land. Boom, countless blood graves exploded in the entire Dark Ancestral Land at the same time, and countless dark clansmen who had been buried under the Dark Ancestral Land for hundreds of millions of years were

The strong man's origins burned at the same time, and all entered Po Jun's body.

"Boom!"

The aura on Po Jun's body was increasing crazily.


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