Blow up!

The three colors of light bloomed, and the power of endless fire spirit combined with the power of blood and soul burst from the fist.

The three spirit seals broke out, and the violent force hit the red fist, and in the same way, the powerful force that burned the sky was also counterproductive to the three spirit seals.

The crazy collision of the two forces without giving up, the powerful force fluctuation fell on Mo and Ji Moyi, so that the two people's bodies retreated, both of which were completely retreated by a distance of tens of meters.

Above Mo's fist, flesh and blood flew, and even a trace of sison white bones could be seen, and the powerful force of life kept pouring into Mo's right fist, quickly recovering his injury.

And Ji Mo's hair is messy, the beautiful robe is full of scorched black color, even if it has been spiritually transparent body, there is a scorched black color.

Ji Moyu did not care about his own somewhat wretched appearance, he stared at Mo left, or stared at Mo from that transparent five-color body.

He could feel the breath that Mo left his body, the breath that kept his blood restless, which was the suppression of the blood.

His four-line spirit was trembling, as if he had met a real king.

Ji Mo's face was unprecedented gloom, it was a feeling that people could not help but want to have a color of compassion for him: "How can you have a five-line spirit body, your root is still in me, flowing in my blood!" 」

Mo looked at him sarcastically: "This is more thanks to you, the two fathers and sons, and if you had not taken away my spiritual roots so shamelessly, I would not have been able to inspire the five-line spirit."

“Impossible!”

Ji Mo's beautiful face twisted in an instant, his body trembled, constantly shaking his head: "Impossible, impossible, Ji family's strongest genius is me, the strongest physique in the world is my four-line spirit body!"

The strong people around them, at this time, have some can't sit still, and they are dead and looking at Mo from the spiritual body.

“It’s a five-way spirit...”

The wind and moon emperor had some unscrupulous murmurs, and he looked at the long sky slightly, and finally understood why Ji Chang was always looking at the look of a good-looking heart.

This is the trust of the five spirit bodies, and it is also the pride of Mo Yan.

“This, extraordinary...”

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and his heart paid complete attention to Mo's departure, and even the position in his heart had reached a very high point.

Because he knows, Mo is from which remote place to now, and Mo Ran has not only the horror talent of the five-line spirit body, but also far beyond the wisdom and survivability of his peers.

Then his mouth was slightly raised, as if the world could be worthy of Cher, and this boy was also.

The wind took a little breath, and there seemed to be no surprise.

She looked quietly at the figure, the corner of her mouth slightly outlined a soft arc.

“Kill him!”

However, at this time, a sharp drink sounded, Ji Changfeng fist clenched, the look was a little crazy, the eyes were full of killing, as if I wanted to personally shoot and kill.

Ji Mo's body shook, the distorted face was facing Mo Wei again, and he gasped: "Kill you, I am the real first day of pride on the mainland!"

“The Four Seals!”

With a roar, Ji Moyu's whole body breath soared, and everyone could clearly see that in his transparent body, a powerful spirit quickly gathered above his hands.As he continued to seal, the huge fingerprints of gold, yellow, red and blue slowly emerged behind him, and then slowly synthesized a handprint.

“Death!”

His hands were hardened, and the huge four-color handprint crushed all the space in front, with an endless breath of destruction, toward the riot.

His eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of murder, and he was not so.

"You can't control the spiritual power in space, even if you have a four-line spirit body, you are just an ordinary person!" 」

Then he calmed down, and then calmed down.

His right hand was placed in his waist, and the dark golden flame suddenly rose from his body, and then all gathered on his right fist.

“Burning the world’s fist...”

Mo took a deep breath, and a shadow of punch appeared in the pupil, which was all his understanding of the burning world boxing.In the end, this punch became one.

“The destruction!”

Mo was angry and drank, and the raging breath finally broke out completely, and a hundred big fists appeared in front of him, and suddenly went to the huge four-color fingerprint.

Breathing is a little short, even with a huge spiritual support in the surrounding space, and Mo is slightly weak at this time.

When Xiao burned the sky to give him the "Burning Heavens World Boxing", there were only three tricks, it was burning mountains, boiling the sea, and burning the sky.

But the burning of the world boxing is not complete, Xiao Burning Tian had four tricks, but he has not yet realized the fourth stroke is already falling, so this fourth trick is not out of his own understanding.

The third recruitment of the sky has reached the peak of the ground martial arts, and the fourth stroke has completely reached the category of celestial martial arts.

Countless eyes with some nervous eyes on the huge fist and handprints quickly approaching, their owners can not help but swallow the mouth, even if they are only thousands of miles away to look at this scene, but also a little cold back.

Finally, both of them were astoundingly powerful attacks, and they collided together at this moment.

Blow up!

The unimaginably breath of terror bursts out, the radiant, and the space ruptures.

Mo turned away from his face and hurriedly said, “Five-line spiritual force, condense!”

The spiritual force that was confused by the two attacks, as if the organization was found suddenly and rapidly concentrated in front of the body from all sides, and the thick spiritual wall visible to the naked eye continued to emerge in front of Mo, and there were dozens of layers in the blink of an eye.

And Ji Moyi was originally the same idea as Mo Yi, but the spiritual power of the space around him did not even have a little willingness to listen to his call.

Clean up!

The sound of crispness sounded, and the layer of spiritual crystal wall in front of him was instantly broken, and the body flew out upside down, and it hit the ground hard.

And Ji Moyu is more miserable, unable to summon the spiritual force of him, as if the general strength of broken hands and feet fell sharply, can only be hardened by the strong defense of the spirit body to support this impact.

The light is gone, there is a huge black hole in the sky, and there are many broken heights on the ground, and countless debris are sucked into by the black hole.

Cough!

The sound of a heavy cough sounded, and he pushed away the boulder that was pressed on him and came out from under the ground.

Call!

Call!

The sound of breathing from the heavy, and the robe that had been dyed red, showed that Mo was in a bad state at this time.

“No...”

At this moment, a very weak voice came from the ground, and a hand full of blood and dust reached out from the ground, and then trembling and propped up.

He trembling and trembling from the ground up the high platform, blood-red eyes staring straight.

The spirit has faded, he can't see a good meat in his body, the whole body of flesh and blood is blown open, and blood flows down his body like a river.

The people of the five ethnic groups were completely silent, especially the proud disciples, and they never thought that the invincible Ji Moyi would lie on the ground at this time with such a sad appearance.

Their eyes fell on Mo, and gradually changed.

What changes is fear.

“The mordy!”

The wind broke out, and the heart-rending roared out.

“Do you want to break the rules?”

Goo!

The figure of Ji Chang's empty suddenly appeared in front of Ji Changfeng, and a straight fist suddenly bombarded, and the fierce collision with Ji Changfeng.

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The strength of Ji Changfeng is worse than Ji Chang's air, at this time is more save the son, where it will be the opponent of Ji Chang's empty, step by step back.

“Kiki, you are lying too much!”

The wind roared, and the breath of the sky went crazy toward Ji Chang's air pressure.

"Dad, I want him to die."

The sound of the hustle and bustle sounded as if it came from between the palaces.

Ji Changfeng's face was shocked: "Wow!"

He stood up, his dead eyes staring at him.

"The one who killed him was me."

His right hand was raised high, and then he fell in the eyes of the people incomparably and shocked.

Hmmm!

His right hand broke his own breast and entered his body.

The sound of the asphalt came from inside his body, which was the sound of flesh and blood and the friction of his right hand, making the body cold.

He laughed coldly: "Ji Mo left, I don't know what it would be like to die in the hands of his own things?"

Mo drew from the pupil, and the sense of extreme danger rose from his heart.

“Let them see your own things!”

With the hysterical sound of Ji Mo, his right hand was pulled from his body, and above his blood-soaked right hand was a clump of jumping four-color light.

Among these four radial groups, the terrorist power contained in them has changed the faces of those around them, even those who are strong in the sky.

But as the four clumps were removed from his body, his body grew old in an instant, and the dark hair instantly turned gray.

“Four lines of root!”

The face of the sea tide changed greatly: “What do you want to do, stop!”

“I want him to die!”

He smiled and used his whole strength to turn these four light clumps away from the explosion.

“The danger!”

Ji's long white face changed, and the figure was about to flash, but Ji Changfeng was early prepared and had already blocked him.

At this moment, the four luminaries had already come to Mo’s body.

Four lines of Linggen, which contains a very terrible power, even if the sky is strong do not dare to look small, but also in the body of Ji Moyu for so many years, its strength is more terrible.

At this time, if Ji Moyi detonates the four lines of Linggen, his power is probably enough to match the blow of the sky.

However, Mo did not have the slightest sense of crisis, but the heart rose more and more intimate feelings.

Under the slowly solidified baboon expression of Ji Mo, Mo Liang gently caught the four light clumps.

The four radiances of light containing the power of terror are so well-behaved and incomparably integrated into the body of Moli.

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