Mo yuan drank coldly, and a cold awn appeared in his dark and deep eyes. What he wanted to find out most was the man who fought with Yu Yaoqing, because he suspected that the supreme son came from the sea of stars and also came to Tianhuo island.

The young man's words, in Mo yuan's view, are tantamount to a fantasy. He is fooled as an idiot. The supreme son can be arrogant and dominant in the blood of saints. There are only a few people in the countless Taoist groups in Xinghai. How can he be the Aboriginal youth in the wild world in front of him?

"Hehe, Shen Xuan, isn't he? I've been too lazy to talk to you and let you live until now. It's entirely because I don't care to shoot at you and other goods. After all, how can the giant dragon on the nine days look more at the fierce cry of mole ants?"

Mo yuan lowered his eyes, completely like the God overlooking the mole ants in the dust, with a high indifference, "originally, I handed over the goods like you to the four of them, blood toad and ghost spider, but it seems that you are lucky and haven't met them so far."

Mo yuan's voice spread, and all the Taichu stars Tianjiao in the field looked strange.

The four saints have long been solved by the former. This guy doesn't know anything?

What makes people feel weird is that the former is telling the truth, but Mo yuan... Doesn't believe it?

Of course, although they thought so, they didn't dare to say more. After all, whether Shen Xuan is the evil star or the supreme son of the void magic bat family, they can't provoke.

In the strange look of the people, Mo yuan in the void said coldly, "of course, although you are lucky and lucky to live to the present, from this moment on, your good luck will end."

"When you meet the blood toads, you may still have a chance of life, but in front of me, you have no way from heaven to earth!"

Boom!

When the cold drink fell, the power in Moyuan suddenly broke out. The terrorist momentum that originally enveloped him was like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea. They rushed together and rolled down against Ye Hao.

This force is too terrible. Although it is only a gathering of momentum, it still frightens the people in the rear. Even Zihua Shengzi feels a thrill and feels powerless at the bottom of his heart.

Zihua Holy Son has a feeling that if it were him at the moment, I'm afraid only the momentum of Moyuan will be enough to hit him hard. Unless the blood of the saint is burned, he will never be able to resist.

This is the terror of the supreme son. Just a random blow makes Tianjiao, who is also a saint, feel desperate.

Of course, Ye Hao is not the son of Zihua after all. In the face of the terrible momentum of pouring down the sky and crushing the void, there is not much fear on his face. On the contrary, there is a strong sense of war. The strength in his body surges and condenses, and the soles of his feet are stepped heavily. The whole person turns into a rainbow and rises from the ground.

"There's no way from heaven to earth? I'd like to see your celestial situation. Where's the confidence to say this to me!"

Ye Hao drank coldly, directly facing the terrible momentum that makes the space roar and collapse, rushed towards the Moyuan. As long as the former is still in the sky, even the so-called supreme son, he also has the courage to fight in the first World War.

Boom!

Ye Hao broke out. The mighty power of Qi and blood rose into the sky, stirred the wind and cloud, and directly dispersed the overwhelming momentum. When he felt this power, Mo yuan's eyes shrank slightly, and an unbelievable and shocked look appeared on his face, "this power... How can it be?!"

Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Hao seemed like a meteor, and suddenly appeared in front of Mo yuan. His fist seal was bright, like the sun in the sky. With an indomitable momentum of terror, he crashed down against Mo yuan.

The earth shaking roar broke out, and the void seemed to ring through thousands of thunder. After all, Moyuan was Moyuan. Even if Ye Hao's strength broke out suddenly, it was completely beyond his expectation, but at the last moment, he still returned to his mind, the black light of his fist flickered, and directly met the fist seal.

Boom!

The two shook hard and did not give in at all. The invisible strength centered on the two people, like a tsunami spreading everywhere and breaking nothingness. In this turbulent force, Ye Hao was like a meteorite, smashing down with a harsh sound explosion. On the other side, Mo yuan seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces. The whole person retreated uncontrollably, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

He can't imagine how an Aboriginal teenager in a wild world could have such terrible power?

Although it seemed that Ye Hao was in a bad position just now, he was at a disadvantage after all. On the contrary, Mo yuan had already set off an unprecedented storm in his heart, especially the residual force of terror transmitted from his arm, which made his body numb and his Qi and blood churn.

You know, since he embarked on the road of cultivation, Mo yuan has never met such a terrible opponent in the physical confrontation even in the face of the blood of those saints. Only when he fights with a few top saints, he will feel equal.

But at present, a native of a wild world, a teenager he has never paid attention to, has forced him back in the physical shock, and even made his physical pain faint.

"How could it be... Who the hell are you?!"

Mo yuan drank fiercely, and his frightened face showed a dignified color for the first time, but he responded with a more sharp sound of breaking the wind. He saw a bright golden awn in the dust below. Within the golden awn, Ye Hao looked solemn, his blood was like a dragon, and his blood was vast and thin. He rushed to the front of Mo yuan in an instant, and the bright fist seal like a river of stars pouring down madly.

Boom!

Bang bang!

……

For a moment, the sky was boiling like magma. In the face of the bright and terrible fist prints, Rao Shimo yuan dared not be careless. When the strength in his body exploded and soared, he also shook the bang with the fist prints, and fought with the youth grimly.

As the supreme son, Moyuan's pride is naturally not comparable to that of the ordinary son. He really can't accept it. In the physical shock, he can't suppress the indigenous youth in a wild world.

You should know, he is from the void magic bat family. He is a real wild alien with incomparably strong blood in his body. In particular, the void forging determination in his family is supplemented by his own talent and magic cultivation. Even if he competes with the demons who are also the supreme son, Mo yuan has never been afraid.

However, today, an Aboriginal teenager in a wild world is not the top son of the famous Xinghai, but he can compete with him in physical confrontation. Even with the continuous fighting, Mo yuan was shocked to find that the teenager had the strange feeling of being braver and braver in the war. The blood in his body kept rising unconsciously, which gradually pushed him down.