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Chapter 927 Defeat

"We are not going to fight for life and death with this old guy who has been dragon-carved. As long as we drag it until the end of his secret method, the old guy can only let us slaughter."

"Each sect obeys the order and gives up intercepting and killing ordinary disciples of Tianji Hall below. Each sect will pull out ten more people. They must delay Old Man Mo's pace regardless of everything."

It seemed that he didn't want to make the relationship too stiff, so the old demon Yanghun next to him explained a few words.

Indeed, now they can't even use Mo Lin who has used the "True Dragon Secret Technique". But as long as they can persist until the end of Mo Lin's secret Technique, the Demon Sect will reap the fruits of victory in this battle.

After killing the Tianji Palace, the remaining other righteous forces were even more difficult to resist their joint attack and would be defeated.

The Demon Sect will completely establish the victory.

The seven people gave up the idea of ​​killing Mo Lin, focused all their attention on avoiding Mo Lin's attack, and tried their best to delay the battle.

"Old guy, wait until the secret technique lasts for a while, and it depends on how powerful you are!"

The two soul-devouring elders all showed a bit of sinisterness in their faces. As elders of the King Realm of the Demon Yuan Sect, they have a noble status and have always been pampered. I don’t know how long it has been so embarrassing today.

Thirty or forty warriors from the virtual realm of the Demon Sect rushed to the fire like moths, rushing towards Mo Lin with a hint of sadness and anger.

There is no need for Mo Lin to take the initiative. Every Demon Sect warrior chooses to self-destruct when he approaches a certain range, thereby delaying the consumption of Mo Lin's time and energy, and the rumbling sounds are endless.

After this battle, even if these four sects can capture Mo Lin and achieve the final victory in the battle, the consumption of the sect's foundation is obviously huge, and it takes a temporary rest for several years and more than ten years to recover slowly.

"roar!"

Seeing through the idea of ​​several old demons trying to delay time, a very terrifying gaze burst out from Mo Lin's golden dragon pupils, sweeping away like a spiritual impact, causing them to retreat one after another.

The soles of his feet stepped on the sky suddenly, and the space under his feet instantly collapsed. The surrounding energy of the heaven and earth seemed to be guided by gods and demons, and rushed into Mo Lin's hideous dragon arm raised by Mo Lin.

The essence of heaven and earth turns into a golden airflow, forming around its body like a vortex.

An extremely violent dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

"The Red Dragon Against the Heavens, the Hundred-Step Dragon Fist!"

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon roar, a vague roar was also emitted from Mo Lin's mouth. Then, a phantom of a red and golden dragon head that was nearly a hundred feet wide was swung out by Mo Lin's dragon arm flashing with golden light.

The dragon shadow roared, and the dragon claws stormed, and bombarded the seven people in front of him.

Wherever the golden light passes, the heaven and earth Yuanli have become extremely violent under its fist wind. Facing this golden fist shadow that even the normal king realm has to temporarily avoid the edge, the seven people's faces have finally changed from ugly to ugly.

Frightened.

A deadly dangerous aura exploded from the bottom of their hearts.

"Tianhun Gulian!"

The old demon Yanghun had an extra black sword in his hand, his face was extremely solemn, and the energy on his body burst out with all his strength, and a charming black lotus gathered at the tip of his sword.

But the old demon of Yinhun hid behind Yanghun, and the black demonic energy surged. At this moment, it was instilled into the black lotus without any slightest, instantly causing the black lotus to rotate as if it had become alive.

Dao Lotus Petals, mysterious Taoist patterns lit up on each path...

"Shredding Yuan Finger!"

"Soul-Splitting Fist!"

"Sun Eclipse Magic!"

Not only the two soul-devouring elders, at such a moment of life and death, the other five king realms dare not hide their weaknesses. Various high-level spiritual weapons and powerful martial arts were stimulated, and all the power stimulated by the seven people was

At this moment, we united together and faced the shocking hundred-foot dragon fist.

The hideous dragon head in front of the dragon fist spewed the hot and bursting red dragon breath, flying in the clouds and fog, with a huge momentum.

Boom, rumble.

At this moment, a thunderous roar broke out from the entire sky...

After the two sides' offensives completely collided, the red-gold dragon head with endless golden flames swallowed the figures of the seven people. A huge roar exploded from the collision between the two sides, and the terrifying power instantly swept across the entire battlefield.

Then it can be seen that the "Hundred-Zhang Dragon Fist" became a little dimmed, and finally completely disappeared, turning into a trace of golden light spots and dissipating. At the same time, the figures of the seven king realms in the sky also flew out hundreds of feet like cannonballs, accompanied by pieces of

Blood was gushing and falling down one after another.

Stormy battle fluctuations swept the entire audience. Whether it was the few warriors of the Demon Sect or the disciples of the Tianji Palace who were arranged into the Yunfeng Sword Formation, they were all shocked by the aftermath brought by the bombardment.

Even Ning Chen and Liang Jiuzhou had to use the energy in their bodies to try their best to resist this powerful battle fluctuation.

The Tianji Yunfeng Sword Formation completely collapsed at this moment.

Both sides suffered losses, and both sides suffered extremely tragic losses.

"Ahem!"

In the air, Mo Lin, who stood proudly like a red dragon, saw that the "Hundred-Shanghai Dragon Fist" was blocked by the seven people. He frowned and his face covered with dragon scales had a hint of pain.

He was just about to flash below to harvest the injured elders of the Demon Sect King Realm.

As a result, the golden dragon wings had not started to swell, and Mo Lin's face was even more painful. The blue veins on his forehead and neck were exposed. Even the golden color in his vertical pupils quickly dissipated, revealing the original normal black pupils.

Then, amid a shocking roar of pain, the golden dragon wings behind Mo Lin and the dragon scales on his body turned into starlight and dissipated between the world.

His aura plummeted, falling directly from the late stage of the King Realm to the early stage, and a sickly red look appeared in his face, his feet staggered, and his eyes no longer shone with divine light as before.

The feeling of powerlessness and weakness are fully reflected in Mo Lin at this moment.

It is obvious that the time limit for the True Dragon Secret Technique has expired.

The backlash brought by the secret technique not only failed to keep him in his original mid-stage cultivation level in the kingdom realm, but he fell back to the early stage of the king realm, and even the power to let him stand disappeared.

"roar!"

Mo Lin, the third elder of the Tianji Palace, whose eyes were dark, fainted directly, leaned back, fell from the sky, and smashed a deep pit filled with sand and dust on the battlefield below.

"Haha... Cough cough... Old Man Mo, no matter how awesome you are, aren't you still in the hands of my Demon Sect today?"

Several shaking figures leaped up from a distance.

The two soul-devouring elders covered their chests with their hands, covered in scars, and the black aura on their bodies became extremely dim. However, they didn't care about these things at this time, and a burst of arrogant laughter came out of their mouths.

Compared with the cheering and clamoring Demon Sect, Ning Chen, Liang Jiuzhou and more than a dozen elite disciples of the Tianji Palace had lost their blood at this time.

Their pale faces revealed a look of despair, even Liang Jiuzhou was no exception.

A breath of death enveloped their hearts and spread casually.

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