"Interesting."

Holy Son Moro looked at Muxu Xi with a ferocious smile, "I heard that you, the little girl, is the most beloved descendant of Patriarch Muxu. I originally thought that you just had some ability to please and be obedient, but I didn't expect that you are so weird!"

"It's a pity, no matter what your specialties are, you should die together with your elder brother now——"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge palm shape in his hand surged away again.

He saw that no matter how wonderful Mu Xuxi's method just now was, he was determined not to use it repeatedly, so he felt confident.

With this blow, he condensed the power of his great evil essence, and crushed the entire void to the point where it began to shrink continuously, as if he was about to crush the Mu Xuxi brother and sister into pieces.

"Little sister! Run away!"

Mu Xuxuan knew that Naimei had received the Chosen One inheritance from ancestor Mu Xu and had some special means.

If she only focused on her own escape, she should be able to avoid this blow.

However, Mu Xuxi, who had always been hiding under his protection, shook his head, with an unprecedented clarity on his face: "If we don't deal with this guy, even if we can escape for a while, we still can't leave this Yuanyu world."

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Mu Xuxuan was startled, but he didn't expect that this young girl who had always been so arrogant could see so clearly.

"Little sister, you have grown up after all... If you can escape this disaster, with your talent, there is hope that you can escape in the future, right?"

Mu Xuxuan stared at the approaching palm shadow, a touch of helplessness and despair emerged in his heart.

Seeing the palm shadows falling continuously, Kankan wanted to cover the two of them——

"Zheng!"

In the flash of lightning, an invisible sound of thunder suddenly exploded.

The sound was extremely weird, as if it resounded directly into everyone's consciousness, making their souls buzz and rumble.

Especially the Holy Son of Moro who bore the brunt, he felt as if a thunderbolt thousands of feet thick struck down and hit his sea of ​​consciousness heavily.

"Boom boom boom!"

In just a moment, Holy Son Moro's head seemed to be shattered by the shock, and even his vision became blurry, and everything he saw was chaotic and indistinguishable.

"Damn it! Soul cultivating warrior!?"

The palm shadow taken by Holy Son Moro dissipated on the spot, and his body retreated thousands of feet as if he was electrocuted. He looked at the mysterious robed figure in front of him in disbelief.

Not only him, but also the Holy Son of the Mo family, the Holy Son of the Ao family, Nan Libei and the Holy Son all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, almost unable to believe their own eyes.

"Brother Yang?"

Mu Xuxuan even murmured softly, staring at the figure blocking the front, as if he was in a dream.

On the other hand, Mu Xuxi, who was next to him, snorted and said with a mix of anger and joy: "This guy! He just likes to take action at the last moment!"

There is no doubt that this mysterious figure is Yang Lie.

He laughed and shook his head: "Brother Muxu, please step back and leave this place to me."

Yang Lie had not taken action just now, naturally not because of the "hobby" Mu Xuxi said, but because he wanted to see all the trump cards of Saint Son of Moro!

The current battle involves not only the victory or defeat between the Holy Sons, but also whether the seal set by the first-generation Ancestral Dragon can be kept intact!

Once any accident occurs, the ancient beasts in the Taiyu Realm may immediately escape, and it will be an unprecedented disaster.

Therefore, Yang Lie did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"So, you are actually a soul master?"

The surprise on the face of Holy Son Moro slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a look of coldness, "That's good! An Eight-Star Mind Master is barely worthy of my action!"

There was a rumbling sound, and in the sacred ruins behind him, little bits of clear light suddenly appeared.

Those clear lights continued to gather and condensed extremely quickly to form a pagoda that reaches the sky and the earth!

This pagoda is extremely strange. At first glance, it seems to be filled with brilliant righteousness, but if you look closely, you can feel the extremely powerful evil energy.

Faintly, through the body of the pagoda, one can glimpse the huge demon heads flying inside!

Every demon possesses the power to destroy the heaven and earth, enough to turn the sky upside down!

"The pagoda refines the heart! The real pagoda refines the heart!"

When the other saints saw this, their expressions changed with horror——

The secret martial arts of the Moro family is said to have the highest transformation, and that is "Pagoda Heart Training"!

To successfully practice this secret art, you not only need extremely high talent, but also need the support of several powerful inner demons.

The power of those inner demons must be able to enchant the source to the limit! Only by refining them all can it be considered a complete "Pagoda Mind Refining"!

Because inner demons are difficult to capture, for all these years, I have never heard of anyone from the Moro family who can actually successfully practice this technique.

But now, Holy Son Moro has reappeared the "Pagoda Heart Refining"!

"They're just some broken inner demons."

However, Yang Lie just glanced at it and smiled——

Although Saint Son Moro's pagoda for refining the heart seems to be very powerful, if you look closely, you can find that each of the inner demons appears to be somewhat broken, and their power is not complete.

If in their heyday they could bewitch the source to the limit, then now, with all the inner demons joining forces, they can at best bewitch the source to the peak!

"Hmph! So what if it's broken? I can't kill you!?"

A sneer rang out, and Holy Son Moro suddenly waved his right hand, blasting away with a mighty flow of air. All the inner demon power, transformed and blessed by the pagoda, turned into a torrential black torrent that was about to engulf Yang Lie.

"Condensation!"

Yang Lie just shouted softly, and thousands of silver rays of light appeared in his eyes.

All the rays of light kept circling, emitting an extremely sharp howling sound.

Moreover, they condensed rapidly and transformed into groups of deep whirlpools——

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a figure that reached the sky and the earth stepped out from it, and hit the torrent of inner demons with one punch.

"What!?"

Holy Son Moro suddenly changed color, and was horrified to see that the figure was exactly the same as Yang Lie, but the whole body was shining with brilliant silver light.

"The Realm of the Inner Demon! Reincarnation in the Ten Directions!"

In just an instant, Yang Lie used two major killing moves in succession, pouring in countless soul thoughts, instantly making the inner demon attack of Holy Son Demoluo disappear.

"Do you think my pagoda attack is just that?"

Holy Son Moro was confident that he could easily kill Yang Lie, but in the end, he was defeated by Yang Lie in a more relaxed way.

For a moment, he was filled with shame and anger, and the huge and majestic pagoda rose into the sky with a rumbling earthquake, and he immediately wanted to kill Yang Lie.

"print!"

At that time, Yang Lie just gave a light drink.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the newly obtained seal-shaped thought spirit rose into the air and immediately appeared in mid-air.

In a shocking change, it suddenly expanded and became several thousand feet wide in the blink of an eye!

And, at the same time, it is constantly devouring the vitality of heaven and earth from the outside world to strengthen itself!

Every inch it flies, it becomes stronger.

After just a few tens of feet, it has become as majestic and vast as a sky, making it impossible to fathom!

"Crack!"

A clear sound of shattering was heard, and the pagoda was shattered on the spot as soon as it was shaken by the seal spirit.

"Nian Ling!?"

Holy Son Moro did not have a depressed look as if the fatal blow had been broken. Instead, he was full of greed, "You actually have this opportunity?"

At this moment, the Kong Supreme of the First Clan, who was above the sky outside, burst out with light in his eyes, and there was an endless sense of chilling: "Moro! Mind-stealing spirit!"

Based on their status, they naturally know very well that the mind spirit is related to the realm of mind.

Since the Shi clan invaded the world of the gods, they have been plotting and extending their tentacles to the Taiyu world and the Yuanyu world.

But when it comes to the most mysterious and important world of meaning, they are helpless!

Therefore, after seeing Nian Ling, Kong Zhizun immediately came up with various plans——

If we can rely on its power, it will be possible to overcome all kinds of obstacles and enter the realm of consciousness!

In that case, the three most mysterious realms in the divine world can all be invaded by the power of the First Clan.

By then, even if several characters like the first-generation Ancestral Dragon appear again, there will be no way to save the situation!

We can only watch helplessly as the divine world becomes another place of servitude for the First Clan!

The first generation Ancestral Dragon was also horrified: "We can't let them get the spirit spirit!"

He wanted to use some strength to intervene, but the White Camel Mountain Master opposite him sneered: "Zheng! Your opponent is me!"
To be continued...