While the Dao Demon was still thinking deeply about Ouyang Chili's words, the battlefield did not remain unchanged.
Through the advantage of bloodline concentration, the two people transformed into the demon body of Rahu at the same time. One of them is constantly increasing in strength, but the other is losing combat power as a result.
But the man who climbed up did not look happy at all, but became more solemn.
The man who lost his combat power just frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the result, and allowed Ming Mo Xuan to continue to absorb the evil breath emanating from him.
Until Ming Moxuan suddenly punched out!
In an instant, the originally monotonous world was shrouded in boundless darkness. The malice contained in this darkness was everywhere, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with a fatal sense of crisis!
The next second, darkness had enveloped Evil Asura, but Evil Asura didn't care about all this. He just clenched his right hand and looked at the bulging blood vessels on the back of his hand, sensing the blood flowing quietly.
Immediately, a powerful blow that was deeper than the darkness, seemed to be traceless, and seemed to have turned into thousands of fists came angrily!
The three unique skills of the boxing master: burial, destruction, burial, and empty burial!
This punch is like an endless black hole, swallowing up everything and dyeing the whole world into a true pitch black color!
But the darkness was broken in just a moment. Evil Shura still looked at the back of his right hand, and stretched out a finger from his left hand and touched Ming Mo Xuan's fist.
The previous one-finger attack and one-shot attack were so casual and the current one-finger attack and one punch attack were so casual. This disparity in combat power left the crowd completely confused.
Even those experts in the world who were fighting fires and paying some attention to watch the battle were puzzled.
Most of them felt that they could not withstand the punch, including those who had reached the Great Perfection of Strength. They also believed that if they received the punch head-on, they would suffer at least some minor injuries.
But this punch attacks the evil Shura, but he can only use four words to describe it, like a mayfly shaking a tree!
"The fighting power between Jiuxingding and Tenxing is much greater than you think."
Dao Mo said lightly. He was too lazy to continue to think deeply about what the advantage Ouyang Chili meant. In his opinion, no advantage could make up for the gap as big as the sky.
Ouyang Chili shook his head slightly, without any panic in his expression. He just looked at the battlefield and said:
"These seven games and seven games were unfair from the beginning. Now that I think about it, he should have realized this, so the next step depends on his choice."
"His choice?" Dao Mo frowned again, but in the next second he threw Ouyang Chili's words behind him. He realized that the other party was messing with his mind by saying all these things.
Including the fact that I almost went crazy before, Xie Tathagata almost went crazy again, plus several other people who were not normal, I am afraid they were also part of some kind of calculation by the other party.
The so-called unfairness should also refer to this. Then he took a deep breath, distanced himself from Ouyang Chili, and looked calmly at the evil Shura who was preparing to take action on the battlefield.
"It's a waste of time." Sima Hong moved closer to Ouyang Chili and muttered in a low voice.
Ouyang Chili gently waved the Vermillion Bird Feather Fan in his hand:
"I can't say it was a smash. Besides, I didn't want to use some inferior means to win these seven battles."
Sima Hongyi said in an incomprehensible tone:
"There is only one Lin Mo in this world, so you shouldn't think that ordinary people can beat the masters of ten stars with the realm of nine stars.
You must know that Evil Shura is not a mediocre person. The punch he just broke through Ming Moxuan did not rely entirely on his combat power to crush him.
But he saw through his punch, or he had seen this punch countless times."
Also on the battlefield, Ming Moxuan also discovered this.
He silently retracted his fist and spoke for the first time:
"In your world, you have met me and fought with me, right?"
Although this was a question, Ming Moxuan said it with certainty.
Seeing this, the evil Shura calmly said:
"Yes, I have seen all three of your boxing skills."
Ming Moxuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Only the three skills of Fist Master?"
Evil Shura nodded: "There are only three skills of Fist Master."
Having said this, I saw a monstrous demonic flame burst out from Ming Moxuan's body, and the next second Yaya suddenly penetrated into Ming Moxuan's spiritual sea!
The faintly powerful momentum filled this area as if it was about to explode!
As a slight crack appeared between Ming Moxuan's eyebrows, a pupil shining with purple light suddenly opened!
A flash of surprise flashed in Evil Shura's eyes, but soon his body shook, and the invisible force that had just restrained him had been completely broken free.
"I have seen this move before, not in my world, but in the demon world half a year ago. When you killed the magician, the unique real form of Rahu was very good."
After saying this, Evil Shura stood with his hands behind his hands and carefully looked at the phantom of the demon god that appeared behind Ming Moxuan with an inquiring gaze.
As for the next move Ming Moxuan performed, he didn't seem to care.
On the cliff, as the intellectual leader of the team, the Emperor of Heaven quickly discovered something was wrong after temporarily suppressing the consciousness of the Corpse Emperor.
"Damn it! He discovered the obsession that evil Shura shouldn't have!"
The Dao Demon frowned and looked at the Emperor of Heaven who had once again had to use all his energy to restrain his murderous intention due to the riot in the Corpse Emperor's consciousness. His eyes were full of confusion.
But when his eyes touched Ouyang Chili's eyes, he immediately suppressed these doubts. He knew that he could not go to Ouyang Chili and the other four wisdoms to solve their doubts, otherwise he would definitely be led astray, or even go crazy for inexplicable reasons.
The best way to deal with these old yinbi is to ignore them!
Ouyang Chili just smiled slightly when he saw this, and looked at Ming Moxuan who had merged with the demon god's shadow again, just like Luo Hu in the living world!
The originally flawless world is no longer pure at this moment. A demon king standing tall and tall fills half of the world. His eyes hidden above the demon clouds emit a frightening fierce light!
And a magic gun that exudes a mysterious and ancient aura is being held in the palm of his right hand. The blood energy rushing into the sky is mixed with the surging demonic energy, condensing into an ominous black shadow in the void!
As this dark shadow continues to spread, a palpitating sense of crisis fills the hearts of all those watching the battle!
This is like facing the inevitable doomsday of despair. Everyone knows that they are only one step away from death, but there is no way to deal with this crisis.
All they can do is to realize despair at this moment, go deep into despair, and eventually die of despair!
In comparison, Evil Shura's figure was as small as an ant. Looking at Ming Moxuan, who was countless times taller than him, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but more about the special power of his bloodline.
Use curiosity.
Until Mo Xuan was ordered to point the God-killing Spear at him, no! He was not attacking him!
At this moment, Evil Shura's eyes finally changed!