Han Mo with Long Yan's strength, already obvious, everyone can see, Long Yan's strength, has surpassed him too much.

"This, this is the first day that we recognized, is Han Mo, the little master of the temple? He, he was defeated by Longyan, and Longyan looked so relaxed. How could this be possible?"

People have guessed that maybe Longyan's strength has the level of Jiang Mingming and Han gongfeng. It's really terrible, and his realm is only the fifth peak of Shenwu soul.

Han Wei is more to see the true, Long Yan is he has seen the most rebellious super genius, even if it is too big elder, also have to admit, Long Yan's rebellious.

From this point alone, the development of Longyan will definitely become the peak figure of Wushen imperial palace.

Of course, everyone has seen that Long Yan hasn't exerted those strange fire attacks, and the mysterious thunder calming magic power.

These are Long Yan has not yet shown, although Han Mo was hit to Yuntai, so embarrassed he, still did not admit defeat, which means that he is very unwilling.

Long Yan gives him this opportunity to recover, beckons, "get up, don't let me look down on you."

Han Mo was so hard hit, eyes staring at Long Yan, his heart, as if under tremendous pressure, this result, he did not even dream, humiliation, this is simply than kill him, also let him feel great shame.

The so-called dignity, once again was severely trampled, such a heavy blow, let him raise his head, staring at Long Yan.

"Yes, I, little, too, look, you, you, you..."

The huge psychological gap was like falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley. He was all over for a while and recovered quickly. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Long Yan solemnly said: "don't you feel so cool and windy? Ha ha ha ha ha, I didn't expect that your guy is not small, but I can't blow him up. Let's recover. We'll continue when you recover."

Han Mo realized that her ugly state made many girls blush.

Lonely crazy male two big venerable, in one side simply smile mouth almost cannot close.

"Ha ha ha, my eldest nephew is really excellent."

Of course, the other disciples in the lower hall dare not laugh blatantly. After all, the temple is supported by the supreme elder.

Because the Shura hall was pressed by the temple all the time, Longyan won. They didn't have to worry about anything at all. They all cheered for a moment, but they were soon stopped by hongtianba.

He looked at Longyan in shock. He remembered that half a month ago, Longyan was in Shura hall and told himself that he would get the first place. It was not a dream. At least Longyan was going to succeed.

"Maybe we can really stand up and soar into the sky from now on. It's hard to imagine!" Hongtianba is very excited.

Relatively speaking, Han Mo is drowned in hatred and completely insane. He is transformed into a brand-new dress from the water god bead. The black and burnt flesh on his body is torn off by him. With bloody blood, he looks disgusting.

Long Yan see, his skin, began to grow new flesh and blood, the whole person is like a new look.

Han Mo recovers, his eyes are red, his eyes are killing, and he stares at Long Yan. This is the most humiliating thing he has ever experienced. It's even more humiliating than the last time he knelt down to learn to bark.

Of course, he doesn't care. As long as he can kill Longyan by using the clock, he will be satisfied.

Under the cloud platform, Nalan boisterous Ze has been holding her hands in front of her chest, her nervous heart almost jumped out, she is a kind-hearted girl, do not want any one of Longyan and Hanmo to die in the cloud platform.

One is elder martial brother Han, who grew up in childhood, and the other is Long Yan, the man he loves deeply.

"Kill! Kill! Kill Hatred completely let Han Mo lose his mind, his only belief is to kill Long Yan.

Long Yan, as long as he is alive, is a laughing stock for him. Those laughter deeply stimulate Han Mo, "devil, I become a devil in my heart. Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and God blocks and kills God. These are all forced by you."

Han Mo because of hatred completely lost his mind, from around his body, forming a magic momentum, Long Yan is standing in his ten meters distance.

With the eyes of the ancient, the dragon is swimming in Longyan's eyes. Han Mo can't care so much, so when he hates him, he quickly turns into a demon and attacks Longyan.

Everywhere he passed, the whole sky was filled with black clouds, and the evil spirit soared to the sky.

This is obviously a person who has practiced magic skills. Of course, some magic skills can be practiced and are not prohibited.

Murderous, Long Yan that has dragon terror majesty, also effect in Han Mo body.

"Eight hundred demons!

Han Mo angry to the edge, a roar.

"I want you to know, master of the palace, that the power of my eight hundred thunder blasts can blow your whole body into powder. If you have the upper hand, you can be proud. It's ridiculous, you bastard!"

Han Mo crazy general attack, even Shenyuan power, completely burst out, the more he want to kill Longyan, but the more can't do.

The powerful attack from him belongs to the roaring shadow formed by the gathering of ten thousand demons, and then comes towards Longyan. The terrible momentum is much stronger than the power of the previous ultimate dragon chop. Even the terrible shadow forms a super huge demon man, which is thousands of meters tall.

One punch down, let the whole pan tilt up.

All the disciples were shocked by this terrible magic skill. The terrible shadow of the ten thousand demons was too big. Eight hundred thunder blasts, that is, the power of every fist, could be formed. Eight hundred spaces burst. No matter how fast Long Yan's speed was, there was no way to dodge. There was the sound of explosion everywhere.

Many people use Shenyuan to protect themselves. They are afraid that this super fighting force will affect them.

Roar!

The terrible demon man was dark, and he couldn't see clearly, but he was full of evil spirit. Until this huge demon man turned into 800 small demons, the whole world was so terrible and bloody. Han Mo didn't know where he was because he was hiding among the 800 demons. Even so, these little demons were tens of meters tall.

This has almost become a killing battlefield for Han Mo, and the cloud platform is occupied by demons, where there is half the shadow of Longyan. The dark one, from a distance, is a sea of demons.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of martial arts and tactics this is. It's so terrible."

"Yes, Han Mo seems to have a lot of powerful backhand. Can long Yan defeat him this time? Every demon man formed by these evil Qi has absolute explosive power. In the magic sea, there are countless thunder and lightning."

"Eight hundred thousand demons explode with thunder. I'm afraid it's another kind of magic skill he practiced."

Long Yan quickly disappeared in a boundary point, but just from this boundary point, around his body, there will soon be countless demons gathering, and then form the explosive force.

As a last resort, Longyan continues to use the hidden soul TianDun magic power quickly.

"Elder brother, Han Mo's attack seems to be a kind of supernatural power to me. Otherwise, even ordinary magic skills can't cause such horrible killing evil Qi, and this supernatural power itself has a kind of domain."

"Oh? It's a magic skill similar to a supernatural power. No wonder it's so powerful. In that case, I have to show my supernatural power. Let you experience the real horror of the supernatural power. "