"Hmph." Mo Tianya sneered. He waved his right arm. The five-colored flame arm was like the arm of the Fire God. He possessed the power to destroy the world. When Mo Tianya controlled the fire arm, he suddenly felt that his power had risen to a height, a height that he might not even imagine. Now he had a feeling that his punch could smash the world. "Hahaha..." He couldn't help but laugh. His eyes looked at the huge "demon spirit beast". He shouted: "Come on."