Yang Kai smiled and said, "Do you want to take back all the power of your clone? Facing a real saint, I shouldn't have much power to fight back."

"No need!" Moduo snorted coldly. Using 70% of his power to deal with an existence that is only equivalent to a demon king is the bottom line he can accept. If he is really forced to use all his strength, it would be a shame. He is a dignified demon saint and has his own pride.

While speaking, a pitch-black iron hook suddenly appeared on his hand, and the iron hook was filled with a rich pure demonic energy, which made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it, as if the evil hidden deep in his heart could be awakened.

Yang Kai's eyes were fixed on the iron hook, and his heart moved slightly.

The iron hook gave him a feeling that it was somewhat similar to the magic weapon war hammer that the Dharma body now has. Although it has completely different shapes, it does have the same aura.

Holy weapon! This should be the holy weapon that Bao Qi and others mentioned before. In the Demon Realm, only strong people at the level of Demon Saint can control the treasure. In other words, this iron hook and the Demon Soldier Warhammer are of the same level.

Yang Kai looked stern and became alert.

Modu suddenly took out such a magical holy weapon, and obviously he was going to make some big moves, so he had to take some energy to treat it.

To Yang Kai's surprise, Moduo did not attack him immediately after taking out the holy weapon. Instead, he raised the iron hook and slashed into the void, one east, one west, one left, one right, one seemed to have no rules at all, and was completely straightforward.

The expression and movements were extremely casual, but they were very arrogant and conceited.

But it was this extremely casual action that made Yang Kai's face darker, because he suddenly felt that the space around him had inexplicably become an isolated state, as if a large area of ​​world was stripped out of this big world under Modu's giving effect and isolated into another space.

He could still see all the scenery outside, but in this isolated world, he could no longer teleport at will.

Space magical powers are also extremely difficult abilities for a demon saint, so Modu must first break this ability, and his actions just now were his way of cracking.

After doing this, Mo Duo turned around. He looked at Yang Kai with a cold expression, slightly raised the iron hook in his hand, and pulled it into the void.

A huge hook shadow suddenly appeared, like a sharp weapon to catch the soul. It hooked up at the place where Yang Kai was.

The whole world showed a strange phenomenon under this hook, and a gloomy aura filled with thunderous aura.

Yang Kai hurriedly retreated, his face calming like never before, and he did not dare to neglect his hands. With the surging laws of space, an extremely huge moon blade was slowly formed and slashed towards the hook shadow.

It wasn't over yet, and a whisper sounded from his mouth. The law of time began to flow, his hands quickly formed seals, and the years followed closely behind the moon blade and blasted forward.

Space, time, and the two profound laws continue to follow one after another, making the already changing world even more bizarre and unpredictable.

A look of surprise appeared on Modu's face. Obviously, he also saw a clue, showing an incredible expression. A person has practiced both the law of space and the law of time, which is something he has never heard of.

Since ancient times, there have been three thousand great ways of heaven and earth, and countless laws, but both the laws of space and time are the fields that a very small number of lucky people can involve, and almost no one has ever appeared in these two fields. This is not just a summary of luck. I am afraid that only those who are destined to have unparalleled luck. And such people have been powerful people who have passed through the world through ancient times.

"boom……"

A loud noise came out, and the moon blade and the years collided with the huge hook shadow like a shuttle seal, dispersing directly in the void, and violent energy swept everywhere. This isolated world was turbulent, giving people the illusion of the end of the world.

The aftermath of the impact spread, reaching hundreds of miles. Both the barbarians and the demons were tilted and unstable, and Yang Kai flew back dozens of feet under the power of the recoil. His expression was sluggish, but he said stubbornly: "Moduo, 70% of the power is probably not good! Let me see your full strength quickly and stop hiding it."

While talking, he swallowed the pills wildly, and looked extremely embarrassed.

Moduo's usual grace and warmth had long disappeared. He finally showed anger when he was ridiculed by Yang Kai. He turned his head to look at the evergreen sacred tree over there. During the time when he was entangled with Yang Kai, the strange tree rose by hundreds of feet, which was simply unreasonable.

"Look at how many times you can block it!" Moduo shouted angrily and hooked up to the place where Yang Kai was.

The huge hook shadow appeared for the second time.

Yang Kai's eyes twitched, his mouth was cursing, but his movements were not vague at all.

A tough fight with Modu just now made him deeply realize the gap between himself and his opponent. Although Modu only exerted 70% of his strength, he could not be an opponent at the moment.

It is a lucky chance to block the next time, and it is impossible to block the second and third time.

"You only know this trick? Can you do something fresh?" Yang Kai looked sarcastic.

Moduo sneered: "If the trick is not new, it's fine!"

He obviously saw the advantage, and was ready to use his magical powers to directly crush Yang Kai.

The hook shadow slashed, the void shattered, and the sun, moon and stars were all over the hook.

Yang Kai groaned, and the loud dragon roar sounded. When the golden light shone, a huge golden dragon head appeared behind him. The majestic dragon eyes overlooked the world, as if everything in the world was a small existence.

The phantom of the Jin Shenglong appeared for only a moment, and then he re-entered Yang Kai's body and disappeared.

Yang Kai's originally sluggish aura suddenly surged, climbing to a new high, which seemed much stronger than when he was in his prime.

"This is……"

Moduo was shocked and stared behind Yang Kai, as if he wanted to see more clearly, but the phantom had long disappeared, revealing an incredible expression: "Holy Spirit? How come you have the origin of the Holy Spirit!"

Even in this ancient era, the Holy Spirit was synonymous with power, especially the Dragon Clan, which was an existence that even the Demon Saint could not ignore. There were also dragons in the Demon Realm, which were demon dragons. Each one was a strong man of the level of Demon Saint, and each had the power to destroy the world.

"You're in charge of too much." As the golden light disappeared, Yang Kai's figure appeared again.

At this moment, he was no longer the seemingly weak human, but a monster with two feet tall, covered with scales and armor, with short horns on his head, and sharp claws on his face. On his face, there were scales and armor, and traces of the past could be vaguely seen.

The hook shadow attacked, Yang Kai raised a million swords and slashed hard.

After the dragon transformed, Yang Kai's strength improved significantly. With a million swords, the seemingly unparalleled hook shadow paused suddenly, as if there was an incomparable barrier ahead that blocked its pace.

Yang Kai fell and retreated, and used all his strength to activate the sword light of millions of swords, colliding with the hook shadow, making a rumbling sound.

Moduo sneered, and quietly stroked the iron hook in his hand, pointing directly to Yang Kai’s place.

The next moment, Yang Kai widened his eyes and showed a confused expression, as if he had lost his soul. Even the movements of resisting the hook shadow became weak and powerless, causing the hook shadow to pounce on him again.

After a breath, Yang Kai couldn't help but scream and shouted angrily: "Soul-grabbing? Moduo, you bully the weak, are so despicable, and you are so despicable, and you call the Demon Saint!"

Moduo gritted his teeth and became a little angry: "What the hell are you?"

He did just now perform the art of seducing souls. The iron hook in his hand can not only exert powerful attack power, but also directly act on the enemy's soul. The silent hook has turned into a chain in the dark, hooking Yang Kai's soul.

That's why Yang Kai was confused for a moment and almost lost consciousness.

As long as Moduo can lure his soul out of his body, Yang Kai will inevitably become a walking corpse.

The huge hook shadow that attacked the second time was just a cover to attract Yang Kai's attention, but what Moduo never expected was that his careful method failed to achieve the desired effect.

It is already incredible enough to be an existence that is only equivalent to the level of a demon king, who can endure 70% of the strength in a head-on confrontation. Although he has not exerted all his strength, from the perspective of the bystander, the other party has done well enough.

The next soul-catching technique failed to work, which made Moduo unacceptable. The guy in front of him was definitely not just an existence comparable to a demon king. Even as a demon saint, Moduo had never encountered such a monster.

Yang Kai snorted coldly and ignored him, and was also very scared.

Although the scene just now was short, it was the most dangerous moment when he fought with Moduo until now. If it weren't for the treasure of heaven and earth like the Colorful Warm God Lotus, his soul would have been hooked by Moduo.

Although his soul power was powerful, he was not strong enough to resist Modu's secret technique. At the critical moment, the colorful warm god lotus pulled back his soul and made him react.

His own weakness made Yang Kai angry, and the sky-storming sword light on the million-dollar sword surged, suppressing Modu's hook shadow in one fell swoop, and shattering it directly while he was restless.

In the dazzling light, everything in the world has lost its magical color.

Moduo seemed to be still losing his mind, which was extremely unusual for a demon saint, mainly because Yang Kai's performance was too shocking.

At this moment, Yang Kai rushed to him with a ferocious expression, and a dragon claw clenched into a fist, smashing it hard at him.

Wherever the fist passes, the void rolls and the universe shatters, like a hot soldering iron leaving marks on the delicate skin, which will not dissipate for a long time.

Moduo looked up, his eyes stared at Yang Kai without any emotion, and said indifferently: "You have to pay the price for your recklessness!"
Chapter completed!