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Volume 9: Wan Zhi Nian, External Volume 68: The Peak Battle

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    External Volume Sixty-Eight: The Peak Battle

    "Crazy man, you are so bold. You destroyed the Holy Land and destroyed the Holy Land's monuments. Even if you die, you can't undo your mistakes." An old man stood opposite Mo Wuhai and said coldly.

    "Old guy, do you think you can pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here because you are old? Let me tell you, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and you have lived like a dog for so many years. You can't even see the situation clearly?  "Mo Wuhai's smile did not diminish.

    "You dare to insult the Holy Ancestor? You will die today," countless demons behind him cast unkind glances.  "What, are you jumping over the wall in a hurry? Do you want to take action?" Mo Wuhai clenched the broad sword in his hand and said coldly.  "You all come together." Mo Wuhai showed a look of contempt and spoke calmly.  "Insult me, the demon clan. Today, this is where your bones will be buried." After everyone finished speaking, they rushed to the old man.  Various treasures danced in their hands, trying to kill the arrogant person in front of them with one blow.

    Mo Wuhai¡¯s long black hair was flying, the broad sword in his hand was dancing, and there were countless golden sword lights flowing around him.  The nearby space was chopped into pieces, and space storms flowed out along the gaps.

    The whistling wind sounded, and countless sword lights wandered around. Mo Wuhai seemed to be in a sea of ??swords and a world of storms.

    I saw countless streams of light attacking on top of the sword light and the storm. Various colors of light flashed, and the roar shook the world and lasted for a long time.

    At the end, the brilliance dissipated and Mo Wuhai stepped forward.  Lifting the sword and slashing it out, the giant sword flew across the sky, as if it was carrying endless thunder and lightning, trying to destroy this world.

    The old man¡¯s eyes showed a look of shock. This man was very strong, and the power of his sword actually condensed the laws of the great world. Although the laws of the great world were not yet complete, this blow was enough to give him the arrogance.

    As soon as the sword light fell, the people in the Demon Clan's Holy Land all released their treasures to resist, and the old man even took out a red stick.

    The old man shouted loudly, and then swung the red stick in his hand.  It seems to be sweeping across the world.

    The giant sword fell, cutting through countless defenses, and landed in the crowd. A huge sword mark stretching for thousands of miles appeared on the ground, and the blood stained the sword mark red.  The demons who were not dead all looked at this scene blankly, with shock in their hearts.

    This blow was too strong for them to resist.  This is an absolute crushing of strength.

    The red stick, with a red light and shadow, hit Mo Wuhai hard.

    Before the shadow of the stick arrived, the strong wind was already approaching, and Mo Wuhai's clothes made a hunting sound.  A layer of red light flashed across his eyes, and then he roared loudly, and boundless demonic energy leaked out from his body. Finally, it gathered into eight shields, surrounding him. The black shields shone with light, and were extremely gorgeous under the light of the stick shadow.  .

    The giant stick fell and hit the black shield. The black shield glowed brightly. With a bang, the red stick shadow dissipated.  The black shield did not change at all and was still rotating regularly.

    Then Mo Wuhai suddenly rushed into the crowd.

    The crowd fled wildly in all directions.

    Mo Wuhai let out a long laugh, the demonic energy boiling all over his body, the black shield shrunk, and shot out in all directions.  "If you persist in your stubbornness, I will make you irrecoverable." After Mo Wuhai finished speaking, he quietly waited for these people's replies.  "Even if we die, we will not surrender to you." Everyone said.  "Then you all go die." After Mo Wuhai finished speaking, he saw that the shield that originally flew out instantly grew larger and connected to the sky and the earth, like eight gates between heaven and earth.  Black and shiny.  "Fellow Taoist, why do you have to do this?" The old man said and took out a bead in his hand.

    "The world is in chaos, but you still have the mood to retreat here? You are in vain, demon clan." "In that case, let's fight." After the old man said that, he threw the beads in his hand, like a star shooting out, falling on the demon.  The top of the sea.

    Mo Wuhai slashed out the broad sword in his hand, and countless sword shadows filled the space near him.

    The eight-sided giant shield quickly flew toward Mo Wuhai.  The demons covered by the shield were pushed by the giant shield to Mo Wuhai, and were killed by countless sword rays.  The blood did not fall to the ground at all, but flowed back and forth in the sword light because there was too much sword light.

    There is no chance for this blood to fall to the ground.

    At this time, the beads on Mo Wuhai¡¯s head lit up.  A ray of light shone on Mo Wuhai's body, and Mo Wuhai actually felt like he was being restrained.

    He was actually unable to move because he was immobilized by this bead.

    The old man launched a fierce attack, and the nearby demons also began to attack Mo Wuhai.  I saw countless sword energy, stick shadows, swords and guns.  Hit Mo Wuhai's body.

    There was blood at the corner of Mo Wuhai's mouth, his eyes flashed red, and then he transformed into a hundred-foot-long demon body.

    Mo Wuhai raised his head and swallowed the bead directly into his mouth.

    The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you really want to die? In that case, I will help you."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? old manAfter finishing, he gently uttered the word "explosion" from his mouth. Then he heard a loud noise coming from Mo Wuhai's stomach.

    Mo Wuhai opened his mouth and blew out a puff of smoke.  "You think you can kill me. Those people in the bright world didn't kill me back then. Do you think you can kill me like this?" "Could you be?" Everyone looked shocked.  Those guys from the bright world back then"

    Everyone was extremely shocked. The old man recovered from the shock, with confusion in his eyes.

    "Are you the Eight-Armed Demon Ancestor?" the old man asked.

    "Yes, I fought against the light and was injured by the kings of light and saints of light. I thought I would die, but they were unable to break my body. In the end, they sealed me and sealed me in a small world.  Now I have broken the ban and come out. I wanted to lead you back to the light world and dominate the world, but you are cowering in the holy land. It makes me extremely chilled." Mo Wuhai said coldly.

    When the old man heard this, he lowered his head, and then he knelt on the ground with a roar. The people in the Holy Land also knelt down, and all the people watching the battle also knelt down.

    "We are waiting to pay homage to the Eight-Armed Demon Ancestor." Everyone knelt down three times and bowed nine times, shouting loudly.

    And at this time, Mo Wuhai flew up, eight shields shot in all directions, and then gathered around him, cracks appeared on the eight shields, and then there was a loud bang, and the demonic energy boiled.

    The entire space around Mo Wuhai was shattered.  Everyone was horrified. If this blow had not hit the void, but hit everyone, I am afraid that such power would be enough to kill all the people in the Holy Land.  This power is absolutely brutal.

    Everyone was horrified, and then they all lay on the ground and said, "The Eight-Armed Demon Ancestor has unparalleled magical power. He rules the world."

    Mo Wuhai smiled. He finally relied on the reputation of the eight-armed demon to regain the strongest demons.

    At this moment, twelve figures flew from the sky with overwhelming demonic power.  "This is the legendary Twelve Heavens of the Demon Clan."

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    :m.
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