"Boom..."

When that figure descended behind Yin Changsheng, the divine light was turbulent. At that moment, Yin Changsheng's blood flow, even his breath, could affect the roar of the heavenly way.

"Buzz"

Yin Changsheng's spear was storming, sealing the sky and the earth, covering the universe, breaking through the air, and heading straight for Mo Nian.

"I'll go, what's that thing? Is it your Holy Pill Palace Lord?"

Looking at the figure, Mo Nian shouted loudly. When the spear came, his figure shook, and the spear passed by, and he actually avoided it.

"What?"

Countless people were shocked. Yin Changsheng's spear was locked in the world, and even the outsiders felt the terrifying lock, and Mo Nian actually avoided it so much, not affected by him at all.

Yin Changsheng roared and stabbed several times, but each shot was lost. Mo Nian was as cunning as a swimming fish. He could always avoid it even though he was locked in. This did not conform to the laws of the world of cultivation at all. Yin Changsheng was about to get angry.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? Is that guy the Lord of your Holy Pill Palace? Don't look like you're dead father, just talk?" Mo Nian asked while dodging, and that tone was like chatting with a friend.

"Say you @#￥…"

Yin Changsheng cursed, but Yin Changsheng had never cursed anyone in his life, but he broke the precepts here with Mo Nian.

He always believed that swearing is a manifestation of incompetence and a cry of humility by the weak, but today, he found that only swearing can cause harm to the other party.

"I'll go, my mouth is so smelly? Did your father and mother feed you with shit and urine?" Mo Nian was scolded and said disdainfully.

"If you have the affair, just fight with me openly." Yin Changsheng roared.

"Fool, you never know how powerful your Master Mo is. Have you never heard of it?"

Mo Nian suddenly slapped his forehead, looking annoyed, and while avoiding Yin Changsheng's attack, he said:

"I forgot something important today. You should attack slowly first. Cough cough, all the fellows, old and young men, you back down, I will start to show off. Please listen to my poem:

In front of Wuliang Mountain, in the infinite palace, outside Wuliangmen, there is no way out for the genius to pursue his dreams, and when he meets the ink thoughts, he becomes empty."

"Sing you @#￥…"

Yin Chang was so angry that his face turned purple. Mo Nian kept dodging, like a ray of blue smoke. He had only strength but could not hit him.

Mo Nian treats him like a monkey and recites poems in public. This feeling is even more angry than Mo Nian slapping him with a shovel.

Yin Changsheng cursed that Mo Nian's ancestors were not spared by the 18th generation. There were endless strong people on the battlefield, and they were all stunned.

They have seen shrews cursing in the streets, but they have never seen them in their lives that a genius who is so powerful that he is so terrifying, he is as crazy as a shrew.

The gunshots were roaring and the curses were stirring. Almost all the world was covered by Yin Changsheng's voice. Yin Changsheng cursed with one move, as if he had adapted to the rhythm. The more he cursed, the more he became, the more sharp he became.

In the distance, countless geniuses wearing Holy Pill Palace costumes were stunned. Yin Changsheng was like a god in their hearts and could curse people. They all looked strange in their faces and looked in disbelief.

However, without Yin Changsheng's order, they did not dare to take action rashly and could only stand in a distance to watch the battle.

In the distance, not only are the strong men from the Holy Pill Palace, but also countless demons, blood clans, monster clans, giant clans, and the underworld clans.

The crowd had already stretched to the sky, and the movement here attracted countless strong people, but these strong people were all from ethnic groups. They had been watching from afar and did not set foot in the core area of ​​the battlefield.

The creatures who were crazily rushing into the Dragon Blood Legion in the core area of ​​the battlefield were all a group of random cultivators or some smaller tribes. They were just a group of mobs, and the truly terrifying creatures were all watching from a distance.

When Mo Nian and Yin Changsheng were fighting, Meng Qi, Bai Shishi, Dan Fairy, Bai Xiaole, and Guo Ran had already fought fiercely with the goblin giant, Weng Tianyao, and the mysterious beast cultivator. Several people worked together to block them from the periphery.

Yue Zifeng and Jiuyou Luosha were hard to distinguish at this time. The two of them were full of sword energy, tearing the sky and the earth. No one dared to approach the battlefield of the two of them.

On the Dragon Blood Legion, there are countless casual cultivators who are also attacking desperately. The treasures are crazy. Crazy people are the most terrifying. They are not afraid of death and just want to tear a hole in the Dragon Blood Legion's formation. They think that if they tear a hole, they will have a chance to get the dragon scales.

But what they had never thought was that even if they broke through the blockade of the Dragon Blood Legion, when the Dragon Blood Legion broke through the blockage, countless powerful people watching the battle would come in an instant, and the sea of ​​people would submerge them, and they still had no chance.

However, when a person goes crazy, he has no reason to say this. There are only treasures in his mind and nothing else.

The more and more powerful people around him gathered, more and more powerful people with a terrifying aura came. They were all giants and leaders of all races.

When they arrived, they did not go directly into the battle, but watched coldly, checked the battlefield situation, occupied a favorable position, and then waited quietly.

"It's not good. There are more and more people. They have sealed this world and have no place to hide, no place to escape!" Bai Xiaole stood on the head of the purple-eyed nine-tailed demon fox, looking at the endless sea of ​​people in the distance, and couldn't help but feel numb.

"Why do you want to hide or escape? You're scared, how can you come out?" The purple-eyed Nine-tailed Demon Fox said angrily, very dissatisfied with this contract partner.

"The key is that there are too many enemies. We can fight a hundred and a thousand with one, but there are so many people in front of us, I'm afraid we will fight a hundred and a hundred." Bai Xiaole shouted with some dissatisfaction.

There are too many enemies, many are scary, and the strong people here are all powerful geniuses. They stare at Long Chen like hungry wolf and regard Long Chen as their prey. Bai Xiaole has never experienced such a terrifying situation, so he is naturally a little panicked.

"Idiot, no matter how many ants there are, can you bite the elephant to death? Shut up and don't talk. It's too embarrassing." said the purple-eyed nine-tailed demon fox.

"But, I'm a little scared." Bai Xiaole said with a trembling voice.

"you……"

The purple-eyed Nine-tailed Demon Fox wanted to slap him, but in the end he held back his anger, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, you will definitely not die. Please concentrate on fighting, concentrate your soul power, and get along well. At the critical moment, I need your strength to release the ultimate move."

"Okay"

Hearing the purple-eyed Nine-tailed Demon Fox say this, Bai Xiaole suddenly became energetic, no longer afraid, and focused on cooperating with the purple-eyed Nine-tailed Demon Fox.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

Suddenly, four sounds exploded, and they erupted from the east, south, west and north at the same time. Four earth-shaking auras came. The strong people present were shocked and looked in four directions.

"A powerful divine master who has fused the supreme blood and the supreme bone?"

When they saw four figures, countless people exclaimed.
Chapter completed!