Chapter 1079

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
With terrifying power, Mo Tian punched the Yin Yang Tian soul flying out.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"What a violent power! It's terrifying!" Liu Qingyang suddenly exclaimed.

"Motian's power is different from that of ordinary demons. His is even more terrifying!" Ye Tianwei said in awe, he didn't know that Motian had such terrifying power.

"That's true. When we fought against Motian before, he didn't have this terrifying power. It seems to be the power of the ancestors of the demon race. It seems to be able to suppress the power of the yin and yang souls. No wonder Motian is so confident." Chi Huang frowned. guessed.

In the three-turn realm, plus three artifacts, the power of the devil is extremely terrifying.

"This is the power of Mo Tiantian!" Moruo lost his voice in vain, his old face was full of shock and disbelief, and his shocked eyes stared at Mo Tian.

The demon in Moruo's mouth is the ancestor of the demon race!

Motian refined the power of the ancestors of the demon race and fused his own power to give birth to today's terrifying power.

"boom!"

With one punch, the yin-yang heavenly soul was swept away, and the furious Demon Heaven burst out again, with a violent and ferocious aura, showing no mercy at all.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and hurriedly sacrificed the divine weapon, urging the force to meet him with all his strength.

"The Yin-Yang Heavenly Emperor's Yin-Yang Mirror!" Long Tianzhan frowned and said, "The Yin-Yang Heavenly Emperor and the others really died at the hands of this kid, this kid is no better than a beast!"

"In order to improve his cultivation, his own people will not let him go!" Long Jian said gloomily, never seeing such a heartless beast.

The faces of Feng Tianhun and Baili Wuhen were also very ugly.

"Don't underestimate me too much!" Yin Yang Tianhun shouted gloomily and angrily.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the Demon Heaven and the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul collided again, and there was a deafening loud bang, and the extremely destructive energy turned into an energy circle that oscillated and condensed into a storm, and the entire continent shook violently.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul who sacrificed the divine weapon, although this head-to-head hit was blocked, but his face showed a labored expression.

Obviously, in terms of strength, it is still difficult to resist.

"What's going on with the power of the devil? Why is it stronger than mine? Why can it suppress the power of the devil's bloodline?"

The power of the Demon Destroying Heaven is the most orthodox bloodline of the Demon Race, and the bloodline power that can suppress the Demon Lord is normal.

However, the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul did not know anything about it.

"Absorbing the power of my father's bloodline, that's all? What about the power you are proud of?" Mo Tiansen said coldly, staring viciously at Yin Yang Tianhun.

Mo Tian's terrifying eyes made Yin Yang Tian soul tremble.

"What's going on with your power?" Yin Yang Tianhun asked in a deep voice, his angry face twitching violently.

"His power is the power of the ancestors of the demon race, the power of the most orthodox bloodline." Moruo answered for the Yin Yang Tianhun.

"The power of the ancestors?" Yin Yang Tianhun's expression was shocked.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Demon Spear was inserted into the void, and the Demon Heaven roared angrily, a violent and terrifying force erupted, sending the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul out again.

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, I will let you taste the taste of torture today! I will return it to you tenfold!" Mo Tian said fiercely, stepping on the void and shooting out again, and it was fleeting.

"So fast!" The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, who was aware of it, changed his expression once again.

"Yin-Yang Illusion!" The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul shouted in vain, and the figure disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The figure of Yin Yang Tianhun just disappeared strangely, but in the next second, there was a bang in vain, and the figure of Yin Yang Tianhun was seen flying out like a cannonball.

"How is this possible..." Yin Yang Tianhun was horrified and shocked.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul couldn't believe it. Within a year, the strength of the Demon Heaven had become so terrifying, so terrifying that it made him feel powerless.

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul!" Motian roared, rushing frantically.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft!"

The speed of the devil is terrifying. With the existence of supersonic speed, the figure turns into a black mist and flickers one after another. It launches a ferocious and ruthless attack on the yin and yang soul.

The war had just begun, and the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul had fallen into a disadvantaged position and had no power to fight back.

"Boom boom boom!"

Motian frantically vented the monstrous anger and hatred in his heart, and completely beat the yin and yang soul as a sandbag.

The appearance of Mo Tian is extremely crazy and very scary.

"Damn! He actually possesses the power of the ancestors of the demon race!" Yin Yang Tianhun was furious, but his power was suppressed, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

The furious Demon Heaven, madly bombing hundreds of punches, the fists are fierce and ruthless, and the soul of Yin Yang Tian has been seriously injured.

"boom!"

"puff!"

With the last punch, Mo Tian directly blasted the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul into the earth. With a loud bang, the earth burst into a huge pit of tens of thousands of feet, stirring up the dust in the sky.

A series of ferocious and ruthless attacks, in the face of terrifying power, Yin Yang Tianhun has been seriously injured.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, it has been less than two minutes, and the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul has stopped moving.

"Good fight! Motian, kill this beast!" Liu Qingyang was the first to cry out of his hatred.

"That's right! Kill him! All animals should be killed!" Ye Tianwei and the others shouted one after another.

"The aura of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul has not weakened in the slightest." Just as everyone was shouting to relieve their hatred, Yan Long's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone was slightly startled, and after careful sensing, they really found that the breath of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul had not weakened in the slightest.

"The power of anger is indeed very powerful, Mo Tian, ​​your power really surprised me." After a while, the cold voice of Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul came from the pit below.

"However, I am now immortal. No matter how powerful your power is, it will not threaten me in the slightest. Once your power is exhausted, it will be your death." The cold voice of Yin Yang Tianhun came again.

"Immortal body!" As soon as the words of Yin Yang Tianhun came out, everyone's expressions changed greatly at the same time.

"This bastard forced out the curse of the soul from the devil." Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, his face extremely gloomy.

"boom!"

In the big pit, there was a bang in vain, and a large piece of debris was turned into ashes, and the figure of Yin Yang Tianhun appeared in everyone's sight.

"His injury is recovering quickly!" Yanhun frowned deeply.

"This is the body of regeneration!" The Heaven-devouring Tiger's expression changed greatly, and he said in shock: "How could he have the body of regeneration? Wait, this blood essence is... This is my blood essence! This is How can the kid have my blood?"

"The blood demon took your essence and blood, and he took it away later. He should have refined your essence and blood." Mo Tian said gloomily.

In less than a moment, Yin Yang Tianhun's injuries had already recovered to seventy-eighty-eight. (To be continued)