Mo Chao laughed: "You have really underestimated my ambition. Do you really think that the master of the Purple Light Sword, who is one of the five successors of the demigods, will be so poor in cultivation?"
between words.
He saw the purple light of the sword in front of him rising across the sky again. Under Mo Chao's palm, there was an even more crazy suction force. The remaining power of the ghost flame demigod continued to gather in Mo Chao's body like a tide.
As strength gathers.
The aura on Mo Chao's body continued to stir, and a terrifying aura suddenly emerged. Faced with such pressure, the people around him felt their hearts tremble: "What a terrible pressure."
"Mo Chao's calculation is so profound?"
"What the hell happened?"
...
Everyone at the scene even let out a burst of exclamations, and Jiang Xiang frowned: "You Mo Chao, you actually want to absorb the power of a demigod, aren't you afraid that it will burst you?"
"Ah."
Mo Chao was disdainful: "Since I have such courage and confidence, if I am not completely sure, how can I take action?"
between words.
Mo Chao glanced at Ling Tian and praised: "What makes me curious is that I really didn't expect that you really have such ability? Can you push the Temple of Heaven to such an extent?"
"Perhaps, there is some unknown secret about you."
In between words.
Ling Tian stood firm, raised the Qingxuan Holy Sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed on the scene: "Mo Chao, how can I just watch you, your conspiracy succeeds so easily?"
The words fall.
The sword shines brightly.
The king's figure rushed out in an instant.
Not only Ling Tian, but also Jiang Xiang, Feng Kun, and Mei Yuehua on the scene also forcibly filled up their inner energy and attacked with force.
Domineering offensive.
Instantly locking the ink tide in front, just for a moment, the four powerful men suppressed it forcefully.
Such an offensive.
Mo Chao sneered and stamped his feet: "The sky is filled with purple light!"
A low growl.
He saw the long sword of purple light rising across the sky in an instant, and the powerful sword light volleying down in the air in an instant.
Boom.
Within a moment, the hearts of several powerful men on the scene trembled violently. They almost had no time to think about it, and the sword light filled the sky and came to them in an instant.
The sword light pours back.
Like the stars are cracked.
Displaying unparalleled power again, the mighty purple light sword shadow instantly swept away the three powerful men including Jiang Xiang, Feng Kun, and Mei Yuehua. Although Ling Tian had the Qingxuan Holy Sword as a defense, the enemy and ourselves were exhausted.
At this time, Ling Tian also felt the majesty of the purple light, which was hard to bear for a moment.
He raised his eyebrows for a moment.
Determination is stronger.
Roaring brazenly, the sky once again displayed the mighty Buddha's light. The domineering Buddha's light filled the sky for an instant. It seemed that there was a tendency to wipe out the purple light and the demonic atmosphere. Unexpectedly, Mo Chao chuckled disdainfully: "Now, what can you do to compete with this emperor?"
He snorted coldly for a moment.
Purple light swallows the sky and rises.
Just for a moment.
The domineering sword light shot out of the sky again.
Such power.
The king was also shocked, and frowned for a moment. The Buddha's light invaded the sky, dissipating the image of the Buddha. In an instant, he condensed and reappeared. The Buddha image appeared, a huge palm fell, and with a thunderous palm, it fell into the sky with a furious gesture.
Boom!
The giant palm falls.
The sky trembles.
Everything ahead, show your kingly style again.
Buddha's palm falls.
The sky was filled with purple light, with a tendency to tremble. Mo Chao narrowed his eyes: "Damn it, I didn't expect that you still have such power to fight back?"
"If that's the case, then I can't blame this emperor."
As Mo Chao roared, ghost flames appeared on his body, and then he saw a familiar attack coming down in an instant, it was the ghost flame slash.