"Do we have Nine-Rank?" Yang Kai asked.
"Where do we have Nine-Rank?" Liumu curled his lips.
Yang Kai was stunned. This was a little different from what he thought. With more than one hundred caves and blessings and countless years of accumulation, he originally thought that every cave had at least one Ninth-Rank Kaitian.
But things don't seem to be like this.
The Mo Clan in the Black Territory is extremely dangerous. If Dongtian Blessed Land really has the 9th Rank Open Heaven, it will definitely not sit back and watch. No matter which family you are from, you will definitely come here to deal with it. Only this way can ensure the smooth strangulation of the Mo Clan.
But until this time, the 9th-Rank Kaitian was nowhere to be seen, and Liumu even gave such a rhetoric.
In other words, I am afraid that Dongtian Fudi really does not have the 9th-Rank Open Heaven.
But how is this possible? After countless years of inheritance and accumulation, is there no way to give birth to a Ninth-Rank from so many heavens and blessings? Although the princes of heaven who are directly promoted to the seventh rank are extremely rare, there are always some. Isn't it possible that none of them successfully promoted to the Ninth-Rank realm
Yang Kai didn't understand, but this time was not the time to look into this matter.
Staring at the place where the Mo Clan is, Yang Kai asked, "Can you beat it?"
"If you can't fight, you must fight!" Rouki said in a deep voice, "The Black Region has been completely sealed off. No one can leave the Black Region before the end of this battle!"
Dongtianfudi obviously had the idea of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and becoming benevolent without success, the black region was completely blocked, even if this battle was defeated, the Mo clan would be trapped in the black region forever, unable to leave.
Yang Xinxing's head sank slightly, and Dongtianfudi had prepared for the worst, which also proved the tyranny of the Mo people from the side.
"One, two, three..." The Mo Clan over there counted gently, with a pleasant voice, and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, there are too many people to count, and they will all be gone."
There are indeed a lot of people, and all of them are seventh-rank and eighth-rank open heavens. Those with a cultivation base of less than seventh-rank are not qualified to set foot on this battlefield.
There are as many as thousands of people in the seventh and eighth ranks of Dongtianfudi. You know, each of these is the top grade Kaitian, no matter which one has experienced countless years of practice, just pulling one out is enough to win the admiration of most people in the world.
Thousands of people were transformed into more than one hundred directions, and under the leadership of their own 8-Rank Taishang, they surrounded the Mo Clan. Everyone's expression was extremely solemn, and a pair of eyes looked at the Mo Clan who was like a giant spider.
Although these people have known the existence of the Mo Clan for a long time, it is the first time that they have really seen the Mo Clan so far. The image they saw made them a little surprised.
Many people thought that such an evil existence should be more mighty, but now it seems that it is so ugly and hateful.
"Go to heal first! Later, there may be a place where you can contribute!" Liu Mu lightly stepped on Yang Kai's forehead, shaking his figure, and came to the blockade guarded by the strongmen of Jinling Fudi. Yuan Zhaoyue stood still. At the forefront.
Yang Kai retracted the dragon body and quickly backed away.
The proprietress came to meet from behind and met each other. Lan Youruo stared at Yang Kai's waist and abdomen, where there was a huge wound. The pitch-black force squirmed at the wound and prevented the healing of the injury, and the blood was still flowing.
Lan Youruo stretched out his hand to support him, led him to evacuate to the rear, and said with concern: "How is it?"
"It's okay." Yang Kai replied, then worried: "Where are our people?"
"All of them have withdrawn from the black region. Now, in the black region, only the top grade Kaitian is the only one, and everyone else has left early."
Yang Kai nodded slightly, the top grade is open to the world. They are not qualified to participate in this battle. Keeping them will only give the Mo people a chance. Once they are contaminated by the power of ink, they will turn into ink disciples. At that time, it will distract the attention of the strong people in Dongtianfudi.
Evacuation early is the best way.
The two of them retreated all the way to a relatively safe position. There was an abandoned Lingzhou left by the broken Mining Star. Yang Kai stepped over, looked for a place, and sat cross-legged.
The left hand lit up with yellow light, and the right hand lit up with blue light. Yin and Yang met, and the light of purification shone toward the wound.
Xiao Qiankun has heaven and earth springs to seal the town, even if the Mo clan is strong, he can’t shake his Xiao Qiankun at all, but the place where the Mo clan hurts is corroded and entangled by the strong ink power. When the force is removed, the wound has a chance to heal.
Yang Kai confronted the Namo clan in the cage for hundreds of years, during which time he was injured countless times, and he was already familiar with how to deal with wounds.
Under the light of purification, black smoke emerged from the wound of flesh and blood and turned into nothingness. After a short while, the power of ink was driven away, and Yang Kai urged the power of Mu Xing to repair his own wounds.
Before getting out of the trap, the Mo clan's fierce blow was not brutal. Even if Yang Kai turned into a dragon body, he was almost cut into two pieces. It was a fluke to be able to escape.
It is not an easy task to recover now, and he has faced off with the Mo Clan in a cage for a hundred years, always maintaining vigilance, physically and mentally exhausted, and he really needs a good recovery.
The violent energy fluctuations suddenly came from far away, together with the dazzling light that kept flickering.
"It's started!" Yang Kai murmured, looking up to the side of the battlefield.
The distance is not close, and there is not much to see.
He only knew that at a certain moment, thousands of top-ranked Kaitian made a move together, and the secret arts and magical powers turned into colorful rays of light, overwhelmingly rushing towards the Mo Clan. When he raised his head, the Mo Clan was in Has been overwhelmed by the dazzling light.
Even at a long distance, Yang Kai could feel the powerful power contained in every magical secret technique.
In this world, I am afraid that only the royal family of Mo is worthy of such serious treatment by the powerhouses of Dongtianfudi, after all, it is comparable to the existence of the 9th-Rank Open Heaven.
No one can survive such an attack, and neither can the King of Mo!
Yang Kai almost thought that the victory or defeat would appear at this moment, but to his surprise, the strong men of the world had not stopped one wave of attacks, and the next wave of attacks rose again, wave after wave, without the slightest intention to stop. .
Yang Kai was able to see the exquisite supernatural powers of every Dongtianfudi, and every supernatural power was extremely mysterious and dazzling.
But his confidence dropped little by little, and the place flooded by light was filled with huge ink colors. No matter how dazzling the light of the magical powers, it could not dispel the thick ink envelope.
The Mo clan's voice sounded, and the pain was accompanied by sarcasm, which resounded throughout the world: "You animals, the more you live, the more you go back. Compared to your ancestors, you are so much worse!"
When the words fall, the abnormal changes emerge.
I don't know what happened, surrounding the airtight encirclement of the Mo clan, riots of varying degrees appeared in all directions, and countless flaws appeared in the complete formation all at once.
In the next moment, Yang Kai's eyes shrank suddenly.
He saw the head of a top-grade open sky suddenly flying high, a cavity of blood gushing out from the neck like a fountain, the blood poured on the faces of nearby companions, and the companion turned his head to look, as if some did not react to the end. what happened.
Although Yang Kai couldn't see the expression on the man's face because he was too far apart, he could guess his astonishment and confusion.
Others suddenly fell apart and turned into pieces.
Some people directly exploded into a cloud of blood, leaving no corpses to die.
More than a dozen people died in a sudden change.
These are all high-grade Kaitians, each of which has taken at least thousands of years to have today's cultivation base, but today, they are falling down like straws that have been harvested.
Happy Yang has lingering fears!
Without the involvement and restraint of the super formation, the Mo Clan's strength was far beyond his imagination. If the Mo Clan had such abilities during the 100-year confrontation, he would have died long ago.
After the death of the top grade Kaitian, his own small universe was left behind and turned into a blessed land.
Logically speaking, these portals to the universe are hidden in the void, and unless someone knows the location, or the portal is opened for some reason, it is difficult to find them.
But at this moment, these small universe portals that fell because of the high-grade open sky were opened with inexplicable power. The mighty power of the world in the small universe turned into huge energy visible to the naked eye. Qi Qi rushed towards the Mo Clan, and was caught by her. The whale swallowed.
Yang Kai's heart sank suddenly.
He thought of the suicidal charge of the Mo disciples at the time. Those Mo disciples were not high in cultivation and only had a third- and fourth-rank realm, but they ran out of the cage in droves under the call of Mo's power. He rushed into the formation without hesitation.
What they did was just to provide the Mo Clan with the power to recover. After their death, the power of heaven and earth that escaped from the collapse of the small universe is the ration that the Mo Clan can withstand recovery!
In Luan Baifeng's original plan, she would spend dozens of hundreds of years to gather open heaven realms from all over the world, mining stars to destroy the super large array, while letting the Mo disciples provide the Mo people with the power to restore themselves.
It's a pity that this plan was destroyed by Yang Kai and died before it was too long to implement.
But now, the dozen or so high-grade Kaitian who died in that instant undoubtedly helped the Mo Clan a lot.
After a moment of turmoil, many high-grade Kaitian formations became chaotic. Almost everyone was fighting on their own. Yang Kai couldn’t see what was happening over there, but these high-grade Kaitian made him feel like it was invisible. The enemy was fighting, and the fighting was fierce.
In a short while, several top-ranked Kaitians fell.
More large tracts of Lingzhou appeared out of thin air, and above the Lingzhou, there was the power of ink entrenched, that thick ink-like power wriggled endlessly, it seemed so conspicuous, and it quickly turned Lingzhou into ink. .
The top grade Kaitian has given up part of his own small universe! And there are quite a few.
If it had to be forced, the High-Rank Kaitian would never act in this way. Once Xiao Qiankun is part of it, it means the permanent lack of its own heritage. In this way, the decline in strength is second, and the martial arts can no longer make an inch. Unacceptable.
Acting in this way means that there is no other solution.