Chapter 242: Shadow coercion, the battle between the villain and the protagonist

At the moment when the bald head exploded, Guhuang had already used the map to teleport back to the Void Warship. The top warship from the Void Race naturally had defensive power, and it also had the protection of space faults.

The aftermath of the explosion disappeared, and Ancient Wilderness had already teleported out again, hiding in Mo Yu's side, and witnessed Mo Yu's cruelty and coldness with his own eyes, and even his own people couldn't let it go.

This is a strong enemy, never let him go.

"My friend, since I'm here, why hide."

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the void, his eyes were full of extreme coldness and fierceness.

hiss!

Damn, what the **** is this? Even Lord Longling is like an enemy.

My Mo Yu is the son of destiny. I was born to be blessed by heaven and earth's fortune. I have the supreme destiny. In the future, I am destined to overwhelm the 36 continents and kill the Tianjiao of all races.

How could something of unknown origin block the way forward...

"Jiejie! Interesting, really interesting, I can sense the existence of this seat."

"The son of the destiny of the human race, born with a dragon spirit."

"This seat likes to kill you sons of destiny most, but this seat prefers to see you kill each other."

"Guhuang boy, when are you going to hide, let's see what this is?"

The moment the shadow appeared, the entire void became as black as ink, and the endless power of darkness swept like a tidal wave. It was also mixed with the monstrous death, decay, and killing aura, just like an infinite abyss, dark purgatory.

The void was torn apart, and the void warship was directly dragged into it, but the outer space array had already penetrated with the power of darkness, and could be swallowed up at any time.

"Stop, the great sage of the dead, using such methods to deal with weak chickens like us, you are not afraid of spreading out and being laughed at."

"What do you want!"

Gu Huang's figure emerged, with 48,000 pores standing all over his body, it was this breath that made him sit on pins and needles, completely disturbed.

The undead of the dead, a great saint of the dead.

There can be no mistake, the aura on him is exactly the same as Long Jiuxiao...

It seemed that Long Jiuxiao was the chess piece he placed. Now this chess piece has been discarded by himself, and this old undead projection is coming back.

If you don't fear, that's really a nonsense. After all, Xiao Niu, Ruo'er, Second Senior Brother, and Gu Jiu's life are held in each other's hands.

But Guhuang also has confidence, and in a big deal, he sacrificed the sword intent of Sister King...

It's just a projection, but it's not half-holy.

"Jie Jie! Interesting, really interesting, it turned out to recognize the identity of this seat."

"Guhuang, you killed the carefully arranged chess pieces of this seat, this seat should have killed you, but this seat always cherishes talent."

"A life pays a life, help this seat kill this son of destiny, your grievances with this seat will be wiped out."

"At that time, not only will this seat not kill you, it will also give you a great luck."

The voice of the shadow is full of hoarseness and raging, just like a **** sitting on the cloud, looking down on the world, the ups and downs of sentient beings.

Gee! People whom Qianlong valued, did not hesitate to surrender their status, but also recognize them as their nephews.

Facing this seat without fear, but still so stable, the disposition is very good.

Can it be useful? Let's test it.

If it is not used for me, it will be killed for me!

"It seems that I have no other choice. For the sake of my friend, it seems that I can only kill you."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

"Either you die, or I die."

Guhuang didn't have any accidents, but a purple-gold brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Mo Yu was not Ye Chen or Ye Hao's weak sand sculpture, but a cold and ruthless fellow in the city.

Have never fought head-on with the Son of Destiny.

Now that he is fighting dignifiedly, he will be used to test his ultimate combat power.

"Mongrel, cartilaginous, trash, bowing to the undead, really a scum of my human race."

"You are a **** scum, see one in this world, kill one."

"Bastard, you **** it!"

"Dragon Fist!"

Mo Yu's expression was full of disdain, and it was completely with deep contempt from his bones. The undead is the life and death enemy of the human race, how can he surrender to the undead as a human race.

The crime should be killed!

After saying this, Mo Yu's figure moved like a thunder, and the mighty power of his body surging up, bursting out endless terrifying will.

Nine purple dragon auras entangled the body, punched through the void, and exploded with incomparable power. The vast dragon shadow pierced through the world, like thunder piercing the void, sweeping toward the ancient wilderness.

"What kind of thing are you worthy to teach me, do you really regard yourself as the king?"

"Even without the intimidation of the old immortal spirit, I have no intention of letting you go."

"Keep your mouth open for human interests, keep your mouth shut for life and death, don't you make me sick, OK?"

"The sky is falling!"

The golden brilliance in the ancient wilderness pierced through, as if it could penetrate the eternal and immortal dark void, and the whole body was surrounded by countless golden luster, like an ancient **** of war.

The golden fist light flickered in the void, like a meteor passing by, thunder and lightning, and countless strange symbols and prints interlaced among them, showing an extremely terrifying mood.

Behind him, the void collapsed, the earth tore apart, all spirits were extinct, time and space were annihilated, full of darkness and great destruction, and endless death...

"Oh! It's interesting, it's really interesting, is it true?"

"It's really extraordinary to be able to evolve the Heavenly Fallen Holy Art to this point, and Qianlong's eyes are really sharp."

"Jie Jie! I am really more and more interested. How many surprises this kid can bring to me."

The shadow body looked at it from the side and looked like a good show, and the ancient wilderness really brought him a great surprise, and the Heavenly Fallen Holy Art could evolve to such a point.

Such talents must be used by me, it is a pity to kill them.

It seems that Qianlong is right. Behind this son is a master who can understand everything.

I can't force it too much, anyway, if this kid kills this son of destiny today, it is tantamount to being pinched...

"boom!"

Two fists in the void collided, and a terrifying sound erupted.

The sound hasn't stopped, the ancient wilderness and Mo Yu's figures impacted at the same time, and I saw the three-zhang Qi Luck Light Wheel appeared behind Mo Yu, like the big sun reflecting the sky, bursting out of incomparable sacredness. And the radiance of immortality.

"Seal of Heaven!"

"Seal on the ground!"

"Zhen Yuan Yin!"

"sleepy!"

The golden brilliance of the ancient wilderness fingertips flowed out, and in an instant, thirty-three yuan seals condensed the void. The endless darkness and power of death in all directions were taken, and a terrifying huge seal with a diameter of more than twenty-five feet was evolved.

The divine light is dazzling, the vastness is endless, and the thirty-three yuan seal completely suppresses the void.

"Mongrel, it's really worthy of your identity as a great seal master."

"Stop talking nonsense, only one person is destined to survive this battle."

At the moment when the two of them were in the wrong shape, the Void Yuan Yin had completely sealed the 25 zhang area, locked the heaven and earth vitality, and also blocked all the possibility of escape.

Villain and protagonist!

Naturally hostile, it is destined to be difficult to coexist!

As long as they meet, life and death must be divided.

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