Vol 3 Chapter 28: Forbidden Demon

When I entered the Zixiao Temple, Wu Ling felt that the Mozu had caught up, and the heart screamed badly.

Unexpectedly, he came to the world of the purple star, and heard the words of the purple.

He was stunned. It turned out that this was a slap in the face, and then it was extremely shocking.

Ascension has its own world and fights in its own world. Naturally, it has the power to add.

However, this has advantages and disadvantages!

Because once the world is broken, it will indicate that it is seriously injured and it will take many years to recover.

The demons are volleyed. He looks at the world of the purple, cold: "Human, your world will soon become my strength."

Zi Yan smiled and said: "I hope so."

"dead!"

On the body of the Mozu, the magic is lingering, zooming in again, and punching down.

Innumerable runes appear from him and gather above the fists, making this punch stronger.

The two had previously played against each other, and Zi Yan lost the game.

Seeing this same punch at the moment, Zi Yan sneered: "Let's show you today, my true strength!"

After that, the thunderbolt was excited and numerous thunders wrap around the body surface.

Thunder!

This time it was a real thunder, not the slightest suppression.

The thunder burst open, the space was madly distorted, and strong volatility was formed.

The body of the purple scorpion, motionless, the demons are strongly shaken.

Hey!

Looking at the flying demon, the purple scorpion's foot flashed, as if the teleport disappeared.

In an instant, he went to the side of the demon and fell another fist.

The dazzling punch light blasted on the Mozu, and another roar, the Thunder fluctuated, and the body of the Mozu squatted on the earth.

The nearby ancient trees were blasted, and there was a deep pit on the ground. Countless smoke and smoke were flying like a tornado.

The purple scorpion stands in the air and looks indifferently below.

A black light broke through the smoke and went straight to the purple.

Hey!

The shape of the purple cicada disappeared from the place, and the demon's blow failed.

Outside the ten feet, Zi Yan looked at the Mozu and looked different.

His previous two punches, all of which were thundering, did not cause great harm to the other party, and the breath of the other party was still extremely tyrannical.

The Mozu once again rushed forward, and the purple scorpion used the speed to avoid it easily, and then another boxing fell.

A roar, the Mozu was shot.

Looking at this scene, Wu Ling completely let go of his heart, the purple shackles are so easy, he at least do not have to worry about the broken world of the purple.

After several unsuccessful attacks, the Mozu was furious.

Confronted again, his body retreats again and again, during which his hands quickly flashed.

"The power of the dead is dead!"

Innumerable black light flew out of him, forming a certain trajectory, and went straight to the purple.

The purple eyes flashed at the foot, and the thunder and lightning were used.

His body became extremely light, like an illusory shadow, drifting to the side.

Hey!

Numerous strange black lights entangled together, suddenly radiant.

The purple scorpion, which had already shunned to the distance, felt dragged by a powerful force and returned to its original place.

Black light fell on him and trapped him.

This blow is completely unexpected.

The face of the purple cicada is transient, and the mind is moving, it is to push the force of the rule to fall, and to smash the light of the body.

But then, Zi Yan discovered that he had lost his perception of his own world and could not mobilize the rules.

The Mozu is approaching, a boxing out, and a strong temperament.

"Dead!"

His voice was like a thunder, and it exploded in the ear of the purple sable, making the spirit of the purple scorpion a bit embarrassing.

Peng!

The fist fell in the void, and the black light spread.

Among the black light, there is no target.

The purple cicada appeared on the other side, and looked coldly at the Mozu.

Previously he had a big idea and didn't expect to be in the middle.

"Can you escape?"

The angry Mozu, for the first time.

In the hands of the purple sable, holding a knife is a stone knife.

If it weren't for it, the previous cyan will inevitably be hit, and although death is not enough, it is inevitable that it can be injured.

The purple scorpion put away the stone knife and rushed forward. This time, the thunder and lightning were pushed to the limit. At the same time, the purple scorpion mobilized the rules of the Tianwu continent to suppress the Mozu.

The speed of the Mozu was affected and was shot by Zi Yan.

Then, the purple scorpion figure flashed, appeared next to the Mozu, and the second boxing.

The fluffy voice kept ringing, and the Mozu was completely suppressed. In front of Ziyan, there was no resistance.

Wu Ling, aside, was shocked.

However, the Devil's defense is extremely strong, and in the face of the uninterrupted attack of the purple cicada, he was only slightly injured.

It’s just that it’s not the way to fight like this.

At this moment, the ghost that had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared, and nodded at the purple.

Zi Yan looked at the Mozu and said, "Okay, it's over."

After that, his figure disappeared from the place.

A bang!

A powerful force hit the belly of the Mozu.

The body of the Mozu bent, like a shrimp, and flew backwards.

The purple cockroach jumped up and the second fist fell.

After three consecutive punches, the body of the Mozu flew for more than ten miles.

Under the earth, there are ancient trees everywhere. As the Mozu fly backwards, the old trees below are bursting, and then a huge array of images emerges from the earth.

"Yes."

Zi Yan said, a fist down.

The Mozu body fell to the bottom and landed on the map, then coughed up blood.

His blood was absorbed by the map, and the map began to glow, as if it had been activated.

"not enough!"

The sound of the gloom sounded.

In the hands of the purple sable, the stone knife appeared and flew down.

puff! puff! puff! ......

The strong body of the original Mozu, under the stone knife, appeared one after another wounds. Above the wound, blood rushed out and was absorbed by the array.

Under the activated array, there is a ray of light that is like a tentacle, firmly wrapped around the body of the Mozu.

The Mozu is constantly struggling, and the magic is constantly rolling, but it cannot break away from this picture.

Wu Ling appeared in the sky. After seeing the scene below, his face changed again and it was very unbelievable.

"Is this a sinister spirit?"

He was exclaimed and it was incredible.

This is the legendary method of fighting against the Mozu. It can trap the demon people who are extremely difficult to kill, and then resolve the power of the other party a little bit and use it for their own use.

Wu Ling did not expect that there was such a thing in the world of Zi Yan.

When I look at Zi Yan again, ~www.novelhall.com~ his expression is obviously different.

The Mozu is roaring and struggling, but it is suppressed by the law.

Hey!

The squad re-twisted, and countless rays flew out, and then covered the body of the Mozu.

After a while, the body of the Mozu was completely submerged.

Then, on the ground where the spirit array is located, the space begins to distort, and then the spirit array sinks with the demons.

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