Nu Lie, who was as tall as a hill, slowly stepped forward, with his hands behind his back.
He looked at Mo Zhiyao with blood-red eyes, and blood-red flames rose around him, exuding a hot aura.
A violent fire spirit power suddenly swept over, and the surging pressure was like a stormy sea, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao crazily.
"Boy, let me see why you dare to be so crazy."
"Humph" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with cold light, he snorted coldly, stood sideways, stretched out his right arm, and grabbed a long stick from the void.
The stick body exuded traces of black violence, arc-like golden light and indigo mist twined and rose, and a ferocious black dragon phantom lingered around Mo Zhiyao's body.
"Resent Cang!"
With a loud shout from the bottom of his heart, the Resent Cang Armor on his right wrist spread like water along his arm, covering Mo Zhiyao's whole body.
Even his face was covered, only his eyes were exposed, and there was a cold feeling in his eyes.
Killing intent.
Wisps of red aura of resentment lingered, intertwined with the black aura of the cruel dragon's long stick, and the aura of resentment that was already so strong that it was suffocating instantly increased by more than ten times.
The strong smell of blood hit my face.
The long hair behind him was flying in the wind, and there was a faint silvery glow.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao was cold, evil, and murderous.
When Nu Lie across from him saw Mo Zhiyao in such a state, a trace of unnoticeable surprise flashed in his eyes, but it passed quickly.
The hands behind him clenched unconsciously.
Mo Zhiyao's momentum exceeded his expectations.
"You really have some talent, no wonder you dare to speak arrogantly."
The anger in Ang Lie's eyes did not diminish, but there was a hint of solemnity.
"Quack!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, he kicked into the air with his feet, and took the lead in launching an offensive.
"Brush" Mo Zhiyao's figure disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, it was as strange as if it was divided into two, appearing on both sides of Nu Lie's back, one on the left and one on the right.
The speed at which the extremely phantom body exerts its power is many times faster than that of the phantom body.
The sharp force of the stick, followed by two streaks of red light, suddenly hit Nu Lie.
The violent force instantly crushed the air, causing a thunderous sonic boom.
Angry's expression remained unchanged, and his body did not move.
However, his hands that were originally behind him were raised at the same time, blocking the bombardments from two directions.
He turned out to be using his body to resist "Whoa!"
Mo Zhiyao's figure on the left side of Nu Lie suddenly disappeared.
The figure of Mo Zhiyao on the right side was full of endless killing intent.
The fierce force of the stick was like a meteor falling to the ground, and it slammed towards Nu Lie's raised body. left arm.
Mo Zhiyao was originally good at strength and explosive power.
With the 30% increase in strength caused by the Resentful Cang Armor, the explosive power was simply shocking.
The improvement of his cultivation level, the promotion of Brutal Jiao, the bonus of Resentful Cang Armor, and several factors contributed to Mo Zhiyao's blow, which was so powerful that it made ghosts cry and gods tremble.
Amidst the roar of the evil spirit of the black dragon, the long stick of the cruel dragon passed through the void, causing cracks in space where it passed, and hit Nu Lie's left arm in the middle.
The solemn look in Ang Lie's eyes became even stronger, he snorted coldly, and the fire light on his left arm suddenly shone, extremely dazzling.
"Boom" a somewhat dull loud noise suddenly sounded, and the violent energy was centered at the junction of the long stick and the arm, and suddenly spread in all directions.
On the ground below the two of them, a semi-circular basin-shaped depression suddenly appeared one foot deep and about ten feet in diameter.
The storm caused by the storm instantly crushed the gravel into powder.
This shows how terrifying the power of Mo Zhiyao's blow was.
Even so, Nu Lie's figure remained as steady as a mountain, not moving at all.
"Yes, this attack is interesting, but it's not interesting enough."
The angry clone's eyes flashed sharply and he said unhurriedly.
"Really?"
Only two eyes could be seen on Mo Zhiyao's face, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
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Suddenly, Mo Zhiyao's long stick of violent dragon that was pressed against the left arm of the angry clone became a little illusory, and then suddenly solidified, and a huge force that was no different from the one just now burst out.
"Peng"'s angry clone's eyes flashed with unbelievable horror.
Under the bombardment of this force, his figure couldn't help but swayed and moved half a step sideways.
"Six blasts" shouted loudly from the bottom of his heart, the muscles on Mo Zhiyao's arms instantly swelled, and the fierce and surging demonic power suddenly poured into the body of the violent dragon stick.
"Boom, boom, boom," there were four more thunderous explosions, and the whole world was violently shaken.
The horror in the angry eyes could not be concealed.
The figure that had always been as stable as a mountain was finally shaken, and he could not stand far away.
Continuous retreat After the blow, Mo Zhiyao unexpectedly let go of his hands holding the stick, kicked his feet into the void, and followed quickly with his ghostly figure, not giving angrily a chance to fight back.
His hands were clenched into fists, with shining lights on them.
With a dazzling brilliance, it struck the angry chest like a thunderous thunder.
The twisted electric energy, like a poisonous snake with its fangs exposed, wrapped around the two purple thunder balls.
With Mo Zhiyao's fists, it hit Wrath's chest hard.
"Ah" a beast-like roar sounded.
Angry's already red eyes seemed to be bleeding.
The power of the surging fire spirit surged out of his body crazily.
A ball of flames with extremely high temperature suddenly rushed around. explode "Rumble" With a deafening explosion, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the overflowing fire energy shot out in all directions and fell to the ground.
The earth and rocks on the ground were burned into pools of magma.
A figure shot out and stopped in the void not far away.
The long hair on the back of his head danced wildly.
It was Mo Zhiyao.
The smoke dispersed, revealing the anger within.
The cloak behind him had already been torn to pieces by the fierce force, and a trace of bright red fell down from the corner of his mouth.
"Bastard" roared angrily, and the flames around his body were rapidly spitting out, showing the fury in his heart.
In a moment of carelessness, Mo Zhiyao was punched hard to the flesh.
Nu Lie had never suffered such a big loss before, and his anger almost burned away his reason.
"You dare to hurt me, I will crush you to ashes."
He was so angry that his whole body trembled, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it almost solidified.
"A lot of nonsense, come back if you don't accept it."
Mo Zhiyao stretched out his arm and opened his palm.
The long stick of the cruel dragon flew from a distance with a sound of cruel dragon and landed in Mo Zhiyao's palm.
Because of the mask of the Resentful Cang Armor, Mo Zhiyao's voice had a hint of metallic coldness.
"You will die for me."
The furious anger was like a mad lion, roaring and rushing towards Mo Zhiyao.
He raised his right fist, and a ball of dancing flames lingered in it.
The extremely powerful power of the fire spirit was gathering in it.
With a cold force and a sonic boom, it suddenly blasted towards Mo Zhiyao.
"Humph" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, the fighting spirit in his eyes became even more intense.
He waved his arms, and the long stick of the dragon turned into stick shadows all over the sky.
Electric arcs and golden light entwined each other.
There were purple thunderballs at the end of the stick in front of him. , each thunder ball has a twisted demon face.
It was like thunder descending from the sky, with a roaring sound breaking through the sky, and hitting the same place as the raging fire fist.
Every hit caused a thunderous explosion The world where the two men were fighting was filled with violent spiritual energy storms, and every explosion caused a turmoil in the world.
Even though they are far apart, they can still be clearly felt.
The Shadow Windwing Bat had already been forced far away by the aftermath of the fight between the two.
It was simply not something it could participate in in a fight of this level.
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Even if it is overflowing with energy, it cannot bear it.
Miao Fei and Luo Yerong, who were on the Fire Bird further away, were so shocked by such a violent scene that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled.
We can only stand firm by supporting each other.
As for the firebird at his feet, if it hadn't been for the lack of orders from his master, he would have turned around and fled long ago.
The attack speed of both of them was extremely fast, but in just a few breaths, they were able to hit the opponent with more than a thousand hits.
The more angry Lie became, the more frightened he became.
Because he let go of his breath, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation realm was immediately exposed.
But it was precisely because of this that Nu Lie was even more shocked.
In the late stage of Guishen, he was able to fight evenly with the early stage of Zangxu, which Nu Lie couldn't believe at all.
"Ha" a long roar rose into the sky, and Mo Zhiyao's figure flashed rapidly.
Although he had just practiced Jihuan Shen not long ago and had not achieved great success, it was a heaven-level skill after all.
Even if he had just started, his speed was already It's incredibly fast.
Coupled with the 30% speed bonus of the Resentful Cang Armor, Mo Zhiyao's speed has reached a shocking level.
"Whoa!"
Mo Zhiyao appeared above Nu Lie like a ghost, raised his hands, and passed the long stick over Nu Lie's head, slamming it down at Nu Lie.
Mo Zhiyao's speed was so fast that Nu Lie had no time to dodge.
He roared suddenly, crossed his arms and raised his head, facing the long stick that Mo Zhiyao smashed down on his head.
"Get down here!"
Mo Zhiyao shouted violently, his whole body was filled with blood, and when the long stick passed by, even the air was crushed and the violent dragon literally bombarded the place where the angry arms were crossed.
The terrifying strength coupled with the five-layered stamina of the six-shot blast made it impossible for Nu Lie to stay in the air anymore, and fell straight down like a meteor falling from the sky.
The air behind him roared because it could not withstand his extreme falling speed, and circles of air ripples spread rapidly around him in a ring shape.
"Boom" the earth trembled, ugly and twisted huge cracks spread around like spider webs, and debris flew into the sky.
"The devil cries from the sky" Mo Zhiyao shouted violently, a ferocious demon face appeared behind him, the sharp roar was breathtaking, and the ferocious power of thunder and lightning coiled around the stick.
Mo Zhiyao held the stick in both hands and dived.
When he came down, he waved his arms suddenly, and the huge demon face roared and rushed toward the anger on the ground below.
"Rumble" the demon face collided with Wrath, and the huge mouth opened and closed, swallowing it into the mouth.
At the same time, the violent force stirred the ground like a raging sea surface, the force was like wind, and the earth and rocks were like waves within a radius of a thousand feet.
The ground seemed to have been ravaged by giant beasts.
It was a mess and was beyond recognition.
"Howl" a beast-like roar rose into the sky, a ray of red light shone through the demon's face, and the scorching heat that burned the heaven and earth instantly enveloped the entire place.
With a loud "boom", the devil's face exploded from the inside, and a fiery red beast with four hooves, as if bathed in a sea of fire, suddenly appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao
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