"One move will defeat you."
The faint voice echoed in the sky above the martial arts arena, but it made the atmosphere in the space freeze for a moment.
Immediately, the faces of many powerful men from the Jukun clan became extremely ugly.
Even some senior elders had angry looks in their eyes.
As the young leader of the giant Kun tribe, Kunyu's own cultivation has reached the peak of the middle ancient times, and his Kunpeng bloodline has also awakened quite strongly.
It can be said that he is the well-deserved pride of heaven among the Jukun clan.
Among the entire Jukun clan, there are no more than one hand who dare to defeat him with one move.
However, Mo Zhiyao, who was only in the early days of antiquity, actually dared to speak nonsense here.
Why did he evolve the legal body and let him be so arrogant?
Kunyu's handsome face was filled with deep anger at this moment, and his eyes were looking at Mo Zhiyao with a particularly sinister look, as if he was biting someone.
"Defeat me Mo Zhiyao with one move, you are really arrogant."
"Then let me see how you defeated me with one move."
Kunyu, who had been completely angered by Mo Zhiyao, obviously didn't want to talk any more nonsense.
He stomped his body with the sole of his foot.
The burning green flames on the huge Kunpeng's body suddenly surged.
The terrifying spiritual power turned into a storm and rolled through the sky.
Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, and his black eyes shot out with a sharp gaze, piercing through the space and looking at Kunyu from afar.
Two equally sharp gazes collided in mid-air, and in an instant, sparks seemed to burst out.
"snort" Mo Zhiyao snorted, but no one could see how he acted.
The terrifying spiritual power was like a storm, sweeping out from the demon pagoda under him.
A terrible roaring hurricane was set off directly in the sky and the earth, and the clouds above the sky were severely torn to pieces.
The momentum of the two people collided crazily in the sky, crushing each other, causing the void there to be extremely distorted, and there seemed to be a faint sound of being overwhelmed.
Kunyu's eyes were locked on Mo Zhiyao from a distance, with a chill in his eyes, and the spiritual energy around him was like a storm, making a roaring sound.
Immediately, Kunyu's hands quickly formed seals in front of him.
In the next moment, his eyes turned blue, and then, he stomped the Kunpeng's body under him with the sole of his foot.
"唳" Under him, Kunpeng's body suddenly let out a shocking scream, and a pair of hanging cloud wings flapped fiercely.
The whole world seemed to be shaken violently.
Then, the Kunpeng Dharma Body's eagle-beak-like mouth opened, and cyan spiritual power surged out like a tsunami.
In just a few breaths, it actually condensed into feathers with mysterious patterns on their surfaces.
"King Kun's Heavenly Law Crazy Feathers Destroy the Heaven" Kunyu's eyes were fixed on Mo Zhiyao, and with his breath pulling him, he had already firmly locked onto the latter.
And at the moment when he was locked by the Kunyu, Mo Zhiyao, who was standing on top of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, also condensed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, he felt a dangerous fluctuation from the former body.
Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, his face still indifferent, and then made lightning-like seals with his hands in front of him.
On the Heavenly Demon Pagoda under his feet, there was suddenly a purple-gold aura, flickering brightly and dimly.
Kunyu stared at Mo Zhiyao from a distance, and then raised his lips in a chilling arc.
Immediately, he pointed out.
"Buzz" Invisible fluctuations suddenly erupted, and the countless feathers suspended in the sky disappeared in an instant and strangely.
When those feathers appeared again, they had already covered and sealed the hundred-foot space around the Demon Pagoda.
The coldness and sharpness emanating from it made the skin all over Mo Zhiyao's body numb.
"call out" A sharp and harsh sound broke through the air, and suddenly sounded the moment after the feathers appeared in the sky.
Then, these feathers were like a rainstorm, stabbing towards Mo Zhiyao's vital parts of his body as fast as lightning.
That speed is almost the same as teleportation, completely ignoring the spatial distance.
Seeing those feathers approaching, Mo Zhiyao didn't panic at all.
His mind moved, and the Heavenly Demon Pagoda beneath him disappeared without a trace.
Entering ancient times, Mo Zhiyao could already teleport short distances during battle.
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The next moment, the Demon Pagoda appeared above Kunyu's head.
"Hmph, you think Mo Zhiyao can avoid my attack this way, are you thinking too wonderfully?"
Kunyu raised his eyes, looked upward, and said with a sneer.
At the same time as his voice fell, the space around the Demon Pagoda was suddenly torn apart ruthlessly, and then dense green feathers emerged, still bursting out wildly.
Those feathers have obviously locked Mo Zhiyao and Tianmo Futu.
Even if he teleports out, he will still bite him like a tarsal maggot.
However, Mo Zhiyao didn't even glance at the Feather Storm around him at this time, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
With a movement of body, he entered the Heavenly Demon Pagoda.
The purple-gold light suddenly bloomed, and endless brilliance circulated crazily on the pagoda body.
The next moment, a huge black hole-like vortex appeared below the Demon Pagoda.
A violent devouring power that moved everyone burst out from it.
"Come in" In the Demon Pagoda, Mo Zhiyao's hand seals changed with lightning, and he roared in his heart.
"What" The power of devouring came, and Kunyu's expression suddenly changed dramatically.
That kind of strength made it impossible for him to resist.
The whole person, together with the Kunpeng body beneath him, were swallowed alive.
At the same time that Kunyu was absorbed into the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, green feathers all over the sky fiercely bombarded the Heavenly Demon Pagoda.
"Rumble" The terrifying bombardment suddenly erupted with an earth-shaking loud noise.
That space simply collapsed.
Together with the Kunpeng Space, they all began to tremble violently at this time.
The ground of the entire martial arts arena below completely collapsed this time.
"Boom" The spiritual power ripple storm, full of destruction, raged crazily from that point, and finally hit hard on the spiritual power light layer jointly arranged by Kun Wanli and others, directly causing the latter to vibrate violently.
"snort" Such a terrible impact caused the faces of several powerful giants of the Kun clan led by Kun Wanli to turn pale, and low groans came from their mouths.
Several people quickly concentrated again, and then poured the spiritual power in their bodies into the spiritual light layer to prevent them from being bombarded by the energy storm.
The Kun King Heavenly Technique that Kun Yu just performed is the highest level among the Ju Kun clan, and it is also the only high-level emperor-grade technique.
It was left by the ancestor of the Kun Peng clan and has been passed down to this day.
Only the Ju Kun clan in the past generations Only the patriarch can practice.
Before Kun Ling sent back the news that the true Kunpeng body had evolved, the Jukun clan had already decided that Kunyu would be the next generation leader of the Jukun clan.
Therefore, he started practicing this Kun King Heavenly Method early in the morning.
Moreover, due to the concentration of blood awakening in the body, although Kunyu's cultivation level is not as good as his father Kun Wanli, the power that explodes after using the Kun King's Heavenly Technique is also particularly terrifying.
“He actually fought so hard” Kun Wanli and others were secretly complaining at this moment.
They thought that this battle would not last long.
But the result was that not only was Mo Zhiyao not defeated by Kunyu quickly, but he forced the latter to use his biggest trump card.
Countless people's nervous gazes were looking into the light layer at this moment.
Before, they had clearly seen that Kunyu was absorbed into the Heavenly Demon Pagoda by Na Mo Zhiyao.
The violent spiritual energy that filled the sky in the square was slowly beginning to dissipate.
The scene inside gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Kun Wanli and other powerful giants from the Kun clan were all looking here and there without blinking.
Even Kun Ling's bright eyes widened.
Only the Lord of the Stars remained calm. , the wind is light and the clouds are calm.
The energy aftermath of the howling wind and wild waves finally dissipated completely, and the distorted space returned to calm.
And there, a purple and gold nine-story pagoda stood in the sky.
The brilliance on the surface of the nine-story pagoda seemed particularly dim at the moment, but there was not even a single crack on its surface.
The attack just now was completely received by the Heavenly Demon Buddha's Dharma Body.
"how so" The expression on Kun Wanli's face suddenly solidified.
He naturally knew the power of King Kun's Heavenly Law.
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With Kunyu's strength, the Kuang Ling Destroying Sky strike is enough to defeat any mid-ancient powerhouse head-on.
How could Mo Zhiyao's legal body be so strong?
And just when Kun Wanli was extremely shocked, a figure slowly appeared on top of the Demon Pagoda.
Countless eyes looked at him immediately, and then the pupils in their eyes shrank severely.
Mo Zhiyao's face looked unusually pale at this time, but his dark eyes were as bright as ever.
There was also a mottled blood stain in front of Mo Zhiyao's body.
It was obvious that the blow he had just received, even though he was protected by a magic body, must have caused serious injuries to him.
"vomit" Mo Zhiyao spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, then looked at the pagoda body under him and grinned.
"Next, it's your turn."
After finishing his words, Mo Zhiyao's palm fell heavily and slapped it on the pagoda body.
Immediately, the nine-dimensional black hole vortex above the pagoda began to rotate at high speed.
Moreover, a shrill scream could be heard coming from the pagoda.
"Practice for me" A fierce luster suddenly appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and the power of chaos in his body was frantically injected into the Buddha's body.
And his refining did not last too long.
The screams coming from the pagoda quickly weakened and finally disappeared.
Mo Zhiyao raised his head, looked at Kun Wanli and others outside, licked the corners of his lips, and then stood up.
"Clan Leader Wanli, I'm sorry, I won this battle."
The moment Mo Zhiyao's voice fell, an almost rickety figure appeared in the sky ahead.
That one was completely unconscious, Kunyu: