"Tian Snake, the strength of the two of us has been restored to nearly 50%. After we deal with this person for you, we will be done with each other."
A dull sound came from the monster's mouth.
"Okay, Mo Luo Heixian, as long as you kill the man in the main hall, you can regain your freedom and return to the last eight cities."
Lord Tian Snake nodded.
This monster with fangs and horns, after hearing this, said nothing more and walked step by step towards the outside of the hall.
Every time he took a step, the ground shook!
His figure completely walked out of the darkness, and sitting on his shoulder was a young boy with a wooden flute in his hand and his hair tied into pigtails.
Step by step, this huge monster disappeared into the Temple of the Serpent.
The Heavenly Snake Master was still sitting on the big chair, with a faint smile on his lips, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
"Houtaba City..." He raised his head and murmured to himself.
...
Outside the Temple of the Serpent.
Jian Wushuang's expression was calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing, he continued to walk forward step by step.
Just when Jian Wushuang was about to step into the Heavenly Snake Temple.
The vision above him suddenly turned black, and all light was blocked.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Jian Wushuang frowned and raised his head in confusion.
A huge and ferocious human face suddenly appeared above him, and those huge eyes like red lanterns were staring at him!
"This is?!!!"
Jian Wushuang's expression immediately changed.
He could feel that the monster's divine power in front of him was as huge and majestic as the ocean.
"The Mara clan!"
In an instant, the people in the Eighth City who were watching the battle in the distance suddenly screamed in surprise.
The Mara clan is not considered a big clan in the universe due to the scarcity of individuals, but every Mara is extremely powerful!
They do not practice rules or magical powers, but their physical bodies are naturally powerful. With one palm and one foot, they have the power to tear the sky apart and crush the stars!
Every Mara has the ability to fight across borders!
Everyone looked at this Mara and immediately started discussing in low voices.
"I heard that Lord Tian Snake once rescued a Mara when he was in the Eighth City. Unexpectedly, this Mara actually returned to the Eighth City with him!"
"Mo Luo has the fighting power of the last eight cities. Although I heard that he was seriously injured at the beginning, I don't know if his strength has recovered now, but it is enough to kill all the invincible masters!"
"Look, that's Hei Ze!"
"Heiwu, the companion of Moluo, is responsible for learning magical powers and controlling the body of Moluo. Every Moluo with black pigeons will be much more powerful than ordinary Moluo!"
A series of exclamations and discussions were heard.
Jian Wushuang frowned tightly as he looked at the huge monster in front of him.
Bang!!!
Before he could think about it, Mo Luo had already raised his huge dark arm and pressed down on him fiercely!
Before the statue's arms could be pressed down, the strong wind that came with it had already shaken the void and made a twisting sound, making a terrifying sound of breaking the sound barrier!
"Well done!"
The divine light in Jian Wu's eyes suddenly surged three inches, and he quickly pulled out the Wu Qi Divine Sword in his hand, slashing at the palm that covered the sky and the sun!
Suddenly, the sharp and cold sword intent soared into the sky. Jian Wushuang no longer held back, and the source of the third sword burst out. In conjunction with his more than 13,000 times of divine power, it exploded at the same time, slashing hard at this palm!
Sizzsssssss~~!!
Wu Qi Divine Sword slashed at the giant palm. Since it was strengthened by Tai Luo Sword Spirit, the indestructible Wu Qi Divine Sword unexpectedly encountered obstacles and only drew a long string of golden sparks.
And that palm, after stagnating for a moment, pressed towards Jian Wushuang again.
"What? Unscathed?!"
Jian Wushuang raised his brows, a look of surprise appeared on his face. At the same time, he quickly stepped on his right foot and jumped back to avoid the palm.
Bang!!!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and Mo Luo slapped his palm on the ground, creating a huge five-finger handprint pit dozens of feet deep!
White air waves rose into the sky, and at this moment, the void made a "click" sound similar to broken glass.
In the eighth city, the many ultimate masters who were watching the battle from a distance all changed their expressions when they saw this palm.
You must know that this ancient road in the starry sky is protected by the rules established by that adult. Under these rules, Mo Luo's palm can cause such terrifying destructive power. If it were placed outside, I'm afraid even one
An asteroid will be directly smashed to pieces by this palm!
"Little one, don't struggle."
A low and cold voice came out of Mo Luo's mouth.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, and finally there was a solemn look in his eyes.
Sure enough, this ancient road in the starry sky is indeed where the geniuses of all races in the universe gather. Even now, Mo Luo, who came out of the eight cities, had to be prepared.
and......
Jian Wushuang looked at the child holding a wooden flute sitting cross-legged on Mo Luo's shoulder, and his eyes became even more solemn.
Compared to the huge and terrifying Mara, this child who never said a word and closed his eyes posed a greater threat to him.
Concentrating his thoughts, Jian Wushuang shouted coldly:
"Open the sky!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qi's Divine Sword began to tremble rapidly, emitting the sounds of gods and demons crying and Buddha's low moans.
Immediately afterwards, a huge bloody sword light slashed out!
This sword was extremely poignant. It instantly folded the void and struck at Mo Luo's head!
roar!!!
Under this sword, Mo Luo opened his mouth and let out a roar that shook the nine heavens and the earth. The terrifying sound waves actually condensed into substance at this moment, spreading out in circles from Mo Luo's mouth!
However, in the face of Jian Wushuang's former killer sword, Yin Lang only persisted for a few breaths before being broken open by the bloody sword light and slashing at Mo Luo's head again!
Mo Luo's huge scarlet pupils shrank immediately and he raised his arms to block.
Clang!
That bloody sword light, with a sad sword shadow, struck Mo Luo's arms hard!
This time, it was still just a series of sparks, but in addition, it was accompanied by the roar of Mara in pain.
I saw a shallow white mark on his arm.
"Little guy, you pissed me off!"
Mo Luo roared angrily, immediately stepped down heavily, and flew towards Jian Wushuang.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The entire eighth city began to tremble rapidly because of Mara's galloping.
"kill!"
Jianwu's eyes were filled with hunting and fighting intent. Facing the Mo Luo who was flying towards him, he showed no sign of giving in on his face, and he also quickly killed Mo Luo!
The speed between the two became faster and faster, and finally they collided together like two meteorites!
Bang!
The Wu Qi Divine Sword in Jian Wu's hands struck Mo Luo's fist hard, and both of them were shaken.