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The fifth thousand six hundred and forty-one chapters is your time of death

Mo Yun dissipated, revealing Diu's figure. The Sun and Moon God Seal slapped him on his face and invaded silently.

Diu suddenly felt like he was thundered, and his body suddenly shook.

The extremely mysterious power of time and space burst out, as if it turned into an invisible millstone, grinding him, and the aura of the pseudo-king lord weakened at an extremely fast speed.

Diu clearly felt the rapid passing of his vitality, and the strange power turned into countless sharp swords in his body, cutting his internal organs.

What kind of magical power is this!

Diou was shocked.

Although the new Sun and Moon God Seal is not as powerful as the previous Sun and Moon God Cyclone, its lethality is much better than that. After all, this is the result of Yang Kai's understanding after the balance of the way of time and space, and it is impossible for him to have no progress without any progress.

The power of this new magical power did not disappoint him. The continuous weakening of Diu's aura is the best proof.

Originally, the ancestors had a little suppression of Diu. Under the light of purification, Diu's power disappeared seriously and almost even his own foundation was shaken. After all, he was not a real king, but just a fake king created by the method of reunion.

The last time he did not return to Guanzhong, the King of the Mo Clan was eroded by the purified light. Although he was injured, his foundation was not damaged. Diwu was different. Once the foundation of his pseudo-king lord was shaken, he would most likely fall back to the realm of the original Heavenly Domain Lord.

This is something he can't accept, and it is absolutely unforgivable for the king's side.

The Mo tribe paid too much for creating him, the fake king.

That's why he escaped, but unfortunately he was blocked by Yang Kai, and now he was hit by a Sun and Moon God Seal. The foundation of the shaky pseudo-king lord is finally about to reach the verge of collapse.

The rich and viscous power of ink was about to emerge from his body. It was not caused by him actively, but a sign that he could not control his own strength.

Diu's expression also became extremely difficult. Although he was trying his best to suppress the power in his body, the power of the Sun and Moon Divine Seal was still blooming, so how could he easily suppress it?

His condition was imprinted into Yang Kai's eyes. Although Yang Kai felt strange, he was too lazy to think too much.

The Canglong Spear was sacrificed, and Yang Kai looked coldly at Diu below: "Master King, your death is here!"

Return the original words!

This was what Diu said to Yang Kai before. Who would have thought that in just a few days, their situation had completely changed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Kai stabbed Diu with one shot. When the gun light burst out, the Taoist realms of many great Dao were intertwined, making each shot seem unpredictable.

Diu roared and fought back, and the two figures fought in an instant.

Even if the ancestral land is suppressed, the purification light is weakened, and the Sun and Moon God Seal is invaded, Diu still has the power to fight. However, his power is constantly passing, and as time goes by, his strength will only become worse and worse. Once the foundation of the pseudo-king lord collapses, the original form will be destroyed.

Although Yang Kai didn't know what this king's name was, the crazy passing of the power of the ink was seen in his eyes. He only felt that the newly promoted king's foundation seemed to be unstable, otherwise how could this happen?

At first, when facing this king, Yang Kai had no intention of fighting with him, because he knew that he could not be the king's opponent, and he acted for force and just wanted to suffer.

However, an accident led the battle to the current situation step by step. Looking at Diu again, he is no longer the incomparable king, but an enemy that can be killed!

After the two of them fought for a moment, powerful auras rushed from all directions.

However, the innate domain masters who presided over the four gates and eight palaces of the Sumeru Formation came to kill him when he saw that the situation was not good.

If Diu dies here, it will be difficult for them to explain to the king when they go back, so they must not watch Diu be killed.

What's more, if they have twelve kings join forces with Diu, there is no need to be afraid of Yang Kai.

There is only one difficult thing to deal with.

No one presided over the Sumeru Formation in the Four Gates and Eight Palaces, and there was no way to seal the sky and lock the earth. If Yang Kai saw that the situation was not good, no one could stop him.

It can be said that the moment they gave up presiding over the formation, the plan to encircle and suppress Yang Kai was basically declared to be a failure.

But at this moment, they didn't care too much. If Diu died, it would be meaningless even if they maintained the operation of the formation. Yang Kai could break the formation from the inside casually. The range of blockade of this formation was too large and it was not solid.

The aura of many domain lords was so obvious that Diu and Yang Kai, who were fighting, naturally felt it clearly. Diu's panic expression calmed down slightly, probably because he felt that he was saved, and at the same time, a burst of shame surged in his heart.

He was a pseudo-king lord who led so many innate domain lords to kill Yang Kai. In the end, not only did he fail, but he also lost his troops and generals, seriously injured himself, and his foundation was shaken, and eight domain lords were killed in battle.

In the end, we have to rely on the rescue of the domain masters to save our lives. This time we returned to the Unrecovered Pass, we didn’t know how to explain to the Lord King.

He doesn't need to explain anything...

Diwu's face, which had just calmed down, changed rapidly, just because a small gate behind Yang Kai suddenly opened. Then, a huge figure of hundreds of feet high walked out of the gate.

Those are the powerful people of the little stone clan!

In the blink of an eye, two or three hundred powerful people from the small stone clan who were hundreds of feet tall appeared, and they all were as powerful as the eighth grade of the human race. If they only looked at the breath, they were no less than the eighth grade of the human race.

Of course, because they do not have much intelligence and rely entirely on instinct to act, and there is no such thing as the human race's strong men's secret arts and treasures, so their combat power is far inferior to that of the human race's eighth grade.

Not to mention, the innate domain masters who are generally stronger than the eighth grade of the human race.

However……

They are of great numbers.

Two or three hundred small stone clan strong men, what a huge lineup.

All the strong men of the Mo clan were shocked. In their perception, the strange race of the Xiaoshi clan has basically lost all of them after two or three thousand years of battle. Even if there are, there are still not many scattered.

Previously, Yang Kai sacrificed three million small stone tribe army, which was enough to surprise the Mo tribe.

At that time, Diu had secretly observed whether there were any powerful people from the Little Stone Clan a hundred feet tall among the Little Stone Clan army, but he did not find it.

But now I think that Yang Kai can sacrifice so many small stone clan army, how could he not have hidden the small stone clan powerhouses? It just hasn't been revealed in front of others.

With so many powerful people from the Xiaoshi Clan, Yang Kai was invincible in the face of this encirclement of the Mo Clan, but he kept hiding and constantly using his misery to give the Mo Clan hope, and then threw out his trump card bit by bit to weaken the power of the Mo Clan.

Until now, all the cards were finally released and all the fangs were revealed.

Eight domain lords have been killed in battle, and the millions of Mo tribes have basically been wiped out. Diwu, the pseudo-king lord, was seriously injured, and the Sumeru Formation of the Four Gates and Eight Palaces, was voluntarily abandoned!

This is the entire price the Mo tribe has paid so far. What did Yang Kai pay? He was seriously injured? The army of Xiaoshi tribe that was sacrificed for three million?

Diu was so sad and angry that he was so treacherous. What a treacherous human race!

The unstable state of mind made his foundation of the fake king shake more and more severely. Coupled with Yang Kai's continuous attacks, he couldn't hold on for long.

After the two or three small stone clan powerhouses appeared, they dispersed from all directions, screamed, and greeted the twelve innate domain masters.

The figures of the domain lords were all paused, and they were in an instant.

If you continue to rescue Diu, you will inevitably fall into the siege of these small stone clan strongmen. Each of them will face an average of twenty small stone clan strongmen. Even if these small stone clans do not have much intelligence, their strength is here, and it will not be solved at will. Once you are surrounded by the small stone clan strongmen, even they themselves are in danger.

But it is unreasonable to just retreat.

For a moment, the domain masters didn't know what to do.

"Let's go!" Diu roared, "Report to Lord King, Diu has failed his trust and cultivation, and he will be blamed for his death!"

After hearing Diu's words, the domain lords all turned around and ran away. If they took the initiative to escape, they could not explain it to the king's side, but now that Diu's request is Diu, there will be a statement, so they run away without hesitation.

A group of powerful people from the Xiaoshi tribe chased each other reluctantly.

On the battlefield, after shouting that sentence, Diu seemed to have made up some decision.

Although he was in a worrying situation, he still had hope of escaping. However, the appearance of the two or three hundred small stone clan strong men extinguished the last glimmer of hope.

Since he was destined to survive, he felt much more relieved.

The power of Mo, who was already suppressing the riot in his body, suddenly let go of all his restraints and roared: "Yang Kai, what if you can defeat me? These heavens are Mo's heavens after all!"

In an instant, the ink color was overwhelming, and the rich and violent power of ink turned into a huge tornado, surging wildly with Diu as the center.

Yang Kai's pressure increased sharply.

He had fought with countless Mo clan powerhouses, killed the domain master, and fought against the king master, but he had never seen such violent and rich powerhouses in any Mo clan powerhouse.

This is an abnormal force. Yang Kai saw at a glance that Diu was about to be retaliated by his own power.

The safest way at this moment is naturally to withdraw from the battle circle. Diu's state cannot last for too long. However, Diu clearly saw his plan. Since he had decided to repay the death, how could he easily let Yang Kai escape?

Although he died in battle today, he would still take Yang Kai to bury him with him.

"Why do you do that? Today is either you die or I die!" Yang Kai also shouted violently. Xiao Qiankun's power was madly activated, pouring into the spear, and the power of time and space lingered. At the same time, the ancestral land even buzzed, and the few remaining ancestral spiritual power surged from all directions, turning into a dazzling protection covering him.

This is the last protection of the old mother of the ancestral land for Yang Kai, her beloved son.

The next moment, Yang Kai rushed towards Diwu.

One light and one dark, two rays of light collided fiercely, the sky shook and the earth shook, the void shook, and the halo of the two colors of light scattered for thousands of miles.
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