As expected, Mo Zheng was a ruthless person who didn't talk much, so he immediately took action without making any excuses.
Countless sharp claws condensed from the energy of death appeared overwhelming in the air, carrying endless power and terrifying murderous intent, rushing towards Zixuan Zhenren.
Master Zixuan's face suddenly changed, his pupils contracted sharply, he swung his right arm, and Wu Guan's dust whisk instantly swung, and the majestic power of the saint appeared as a cyan hurricane, roaring up, rolling through a large space, and sweeping forward
And go.
"Hoo ho ho!"
A sharp whistling sound resounded in the void.
The cyan hurricane was spinning rapidly, and its scope was getting larger and larger, forming a terrifying whirlwind that connected the sky and the earth.
In the blink of an eye, those countless claws of death energy collided with the cyan hurricane.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!”
A series of shocking explosions sounded intensively.
Death air has a corrosive effect. After the sharp claws are shattered by the hurricane, the energy of death air disperses, instantly corroding a large area of space into black holes.
"There's a show!"
Master Zixuan's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought that the notorious Mo Zhan was nothing more than that.
But soon, his expression changed.
Because there were too many death-qi claws, many were shattered by his cyan hurricane, but there was still an overwhelming formation.
Zixuan Zhenren waved the dirtless whisk continuously, and the saint's power continued to explode, rolling up several cyan hurricanes in front.
But it’s still not enough!
Mo Zheng's skinny face twitched twice, and then a strange red light suddenly flashed in his pale eyes, like ghost eyes.
The next moment, the claws of death that covered the sky suddenly mutated, and red light rose up, covering the surface of the claws.
The power of the sharp claws filled with red light increased greatly, and they could easily tear apart the rapidly rotating and whistling hurricanes in front of them, approaching Master Zixuan.
"Help me, three of you!"
Seeing this, Master Zixuan completely put aside his reserve and shouted for help.
Jun Guangming and the others did not hesitate and took action at the same time.
Jun Guangming's arm shook, and the blood-reverse war spear spun out at extremely high speed, rolling up a terrifying spiral.
God Tian Yi held the green-edged sword in both hands and slashed at the countless death-qi claws in front of him, creating a terrifying blade light.
Wen Renzi performed a sword technique with one hand, and the ancient broken sword buzzed instantly, arousing a fierce and terrifying sword intent, and turned into a black sword light and flew out on its own, constantly flying and cutting in the air.
The four great one-calamity pseudo-sage ancestors worked together to resist Mo Zhan's attack.
For a moment, sword energy, sword light, war spear spiral, and cyan hurricane, four completely different saints' mighty power, exploded in the void, roaring away against the overwhelming claws of death.
What followed was a dense explosion.
The void trembled, and the heaven and earth shook.
After a while, the energy gradually died down and the world returned to calm.
All the deadly claws disappeared without a trace, but the offensives of the four false saint ancestors were also completely neutralized.
It ended in a draw.
"My guess is correct, your strength has indeed been greatly reduced!" Master Zixuan's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.
The strength of the false saint of the second calamity far exceeds that of the false saint of the first calamity.
If Mo Zhan still maintains his peak strength, let alone the four pseudo-saints of one calamity, I am afraid that even the next four will not be Mo Zhan's opponent.
However, at this time the two sides were almost tied.
It is enough to see that Mo Zheng's strength has been greatly reduced at this time.
"With the combined strength of four people, you can barely block my casual move. Why are you so proud?" Mo Zheng seemed to be really thinking about this question seriously. He tilted his head and looked at Master Zixuan and asked in confusion.
Master Zixuan's face became a little unnatural.
"Sage Mo Zheng, I will help you!" Fang Xiao held a Bagua bronze mirror and a blood-colored dagger in each hand, took a step forward, and said with an aura like a knife and a voice as loud as thunder.
"Whoa!"
Mo Zheng raised his hand and said, "I don't need help to pack so many goods."
His tone was contemptuous, and he did not take Jun Guangming and the others seriously at all.
"Yes! Then Fang Xiao will raid the formation for Saint Mo Zhan!" Fang Xiao shouted immediately, then retreated and stared at the field coldly.
"Mo Zhan, you are too arrogant!" Wen Renzi gritted his teeth.
"So much nonsense."
Mo Zhan said coldly, stretched his right hand behind him, and flicked it gently. The black coffin behind him was immediately summoned and flew towards Mo Zhan automatically.
Mo Zhan raised his arms high, holding up the black coffin. Then, with a flick of his arm, he threw the black coffin, hitting Jun Guangming and the others.
The black coffin was wrapped in a deathly gray whirlwind, constantly traveling through space in the void.
"careful!"
The strange energy of the black coffin made Jun Guangming and the others vigilant.
This black coffin looks ordinary, but the false Saint Mo of the Second Tribulation has been sleeping in the black coffin for millions of years. Even if he did not do it deliberately, the saint's power will escape unintentionally, and will continue to
After nourishing the black coffin for millions of years, the quality of this black coffin is probably higher than that of ordinary sacred vessels.
The whirlwind carried the black coffin and flew through the void. Jun Guangming and the other three shouted loudly at the same time and launched moves to resist.
However, their attack landed on the black coffin, but had no obvious effect. The black coffin was shattered by the whirlwind on its periphery without even touching it.
The four of them had no choice but to continue to attack with all their strength to stop the black coffin.
Mo Zhan was like an outsider, watching the show from a distance and not taking any action.
One was a false saint of two calamities, and four false saints of one calamity are now.
A fierce fight broke out among the five.
Fang Xiao held the two sacred weapons of attack and defense in his hands and watched coldly from the edge of the battlefield.
The powerful men in the temple below have all retreated far away. If they don't leave, these people will die here.
On the other side, Tianlang City was already empty of people.
In the battle between the five powerful false saints, the area within a radius of tens of millions of miles is a restricted area.
Even those who are at the peak of reincarnation will easily die from unknown attacks if they dare to set foot in this area.
"This is the power of the saint. I wonder if we will have the chance to stabilize that state in this life!" Lu Hongsheng sighed with his hands in front of him, looking at the earth-shattering movement thousands of miles away.
Jun Lintian slowly shook his head and said: "Saint, this realm has made so many talented and beautiful people despair. It's not because of lack of talent or lack of opportunities. It's just because there is no eternal divine crystal. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Eternal Divine Crystal, I don't know whether this kind of existence is the blessing of eternal heaven or the shackles of thousands of living beings." Lu Hongsheng shook his head and said.
The head of the Jun family and the head of the Shinto sect are indeed calm.
Facing this battle that determined the life and death of their respective sects and families, they could actually remain so calm.
Looking at the people around them, everyone looked sad and anxious.
If the four false saint ancestors are defeated, I am afraid that the situation of "one temple, one sect, and three major clans" will completely become history. From now on, only the temple family will dominate in Eternal Heaven!
.......
In the void.
The war is still going on.
Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded.
Tianyi Shen's body collapsed, his face was as pale as paper, and there was even blood seeping from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
Behind him, the black coffin roared and chased after him, then smashed it down towards the God of Heaven.
Tian Yishen's expression changed drastically, and in a hurry, he slashed with lightning from his green-edged sword, heading towards the black coffin.
With a "bang" sound, the sword slashed hard on the black coffin.
This terrifying sword light, which contained the endless power of the saint, only caused the black coffin to shake slightly twice, and then continued to hit Tianyi God unabated.
In the desperate and horrified eyes of Tianyi God, the coffin lid opened, and the black coffin directly enveloped Tianyi God.
Then, the coffin lid closed, and the black light suddenly swelled, as if it had turned into the strongest prison in the world at this moment.
In this way, God Tianyi was imprisoned in the black coffin.
"save him!"
Jun Guangming yelled immediately.
The three of them instantly joined forces to attack the black coffin.
The four of them joined forces to fight against Mo Zhan, and they were able to barely hold on. If Tian Yishen was defeated, the remaining three would be defeated earlier and die faster.
"Don't waste your efforts. Immediately, he will be refined into pure blood energy by my black coffin to help me regain my strength!"
Mo Zheng said while resisting the attacks of the three people with ease.
Hearing this, Jun Guangming, Wenren Zizai and Zixuan became even more anxious.
Fang Xiao sneered.
Based on the cultivation base of Saint Mo Zhan, if he really refines Tianyi God, even if he cannot return to his peak state, he will definitely be able to reach the strength of the ordinary second calamity pseudo-sage. At that time, he will face the remaining three Yishen.
The False Saint of Tribulation can definitely perform an instant kill.
However, at this moment, no one noticed that Lin Fan's "corpse" in the human-shaped pit on the ground began to emit a faint light!