Martial Peak

Chapter 4889: lost heavily

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In other words, the small universe with high-grade Kaitian has been eroded by the power of Mo, and it is forced to give up part of its own small universe. Only such a strong man can save himself if he breaks his wrist.

Over the past hundred years, all the top grade Kaitians of Dongtian Fortune Land have been in retreat, cultivating Xuanyin Bamboo, and everyone has gained a lot.

Xuanyin Bamboo is one of the twelve pillars of the universe, and it is of great help to the top grade Kaitian, especially in the matter of fighting the power of Mo.

But even if Xuanyin Bamboo suppresses Xiao Qiankun, these top-grade Open Heavens still cannot withstand the invasion of Mo's power, which shows the power of the Mo's royal family.

Fortunately, although the situation is terrible, it has not reached the worst level. Many 8-Ranks are still intact. The whole world is shocked, and there is a mysterious bamboo guardian. There is no risk of being inked.

Yang Kai retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and seized the time to recover himself.

The battle that I thought would be able to tell the winner or loser would soon be moving in a direction that no one expected. After this battle, Dongtianfudi didn't know how much it would suffer.

Time passed by little by little.

The anxiety on Yang Kai's face gradually calmed down, and he knew in his heart that in this situation, no matter how urgent he was, it was useless to recover quickly.

After two full days, Yang Kai opened his eyes.

Lan Youruo waited for a long time, and when Yang Kai opened his eyes, he turned his head and looked at it: "Alright?"

Yang Kai got up and nodded: "Don't be too far away from me!"

Lan Youruo curled her lips: "This sentence should be right for me!"

She is a seventh-rank, and Yang Kai is only a sixth-rank. On such a battlefield, she should protect Yang Kai.

The two smiled at each other, turned into streamers, and rushed towards the battlefield.

Two days later, the situation on the battlefield at the moment became more and more chaotic. Yang Kai looked around, and saw that the number of high-grade Kaitian in Dongtian Fortune Land seemed to be greatly reduced, at least about two hundred people were missing.

Such a loss is really shocking.

And he actually saw a lot of high-grade open day fellows fucking fiercely at his fellows.

These people have obviously been inked!

Faced with the attacks of these inked fellows, the top-ranked Kaitians who were still sane were restrained, so although the number of inked-up top-ranked Kaitians was not very large, they disrupted the entire battlefield.

Yang Kai came at the right time.

Liumu Shenjun was aware of Yang Kai’s breath from a distance, and his feelings of being aggrieved for two days finally broke out. With a fierce palm, he blasted a nearby disciple who had been inked, and the Mo disciple faced the attack of his master. It is a posture of no dodge and no evasion.

Rouki yelled: "The little bastard is so courageous, I dare to beat you too!"

When the words fell, a palm was printed on the opponent's chest, and the mighty power of heaven and earth vented out, and the Motu was instantly devoured by thunder, and the whole person froze for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liumu squeezed Fajue with his hand, patted him several times, and completely confined him. In the next moment, he grabbed this person and turned around to welcome Yang Kai!

After a short while, the two sides met, Liu Mu didn't say a word, and directly threw the Mo Disciple to Yang Kai, and Yang Kai had already prepared, with a light of purification in his hand, directly enveloped the Mo Disciple.

A look of pain appeared on the face of the Mo disciple, but as Mo Zhili was expelled, the pain gradually softened.

However, after a short time, the inked-up top grade Kaitian's eyes have recovered their clarity.

He hadn't forgotten what happened before, and his face was ashamed.

Liumu went back and forth, holding another Motu in his hand.

Yang Kai couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this. He hurriedly recovered and rushed in. He wanted to participate in this battle. After all, the purifying light he mastered was the nemesis of Mo's power. With his participation, he might be able to bring some changes to the world. , It can be seen that Liumu's posture is to regard himself as a logistics doctor.

He has nothing to complain about, and now he is the only one who can dispel the power of ink in the whole universe.

Liumu threw the Motu in his hand to Yang Kai, and lifted the restriction of the first Motu, and cursed at that person: "Go back, and be careful. If it is corroded by Mo's power, come and find Yang Xiaozi! "

"Yes!" The first Motu who was rescued took his orders, turned and rushed back into the battlefield.

"It's up to you!" Liumu Chong Yang Kai nodded, and once again returned to the battlefield.

One after another Mo disciple was sent by him, and Yang Kai took the initiative to purify them. Many of them were contaminated by Mo's power and still maintained a certain sense of high-grade Kaitian. They even rushed toward this side to ask Yang Kai for help.

The light of purification kept shining, and the power of Mo was constantly dispelled. Yang Kai was a little too busy for a while.

He did not relax his vigilance. Whether these high-grade Kaitian eroded by Mo's power has completely transformed into a Motu, it is invisible from the outside. The more Motu, the more proficient in disguise.

Therefore, Yang Kai was not surprised at all when he opened up the power of purifying ink for a certain top grade, and when this person broke out into trouble.

This Seventh-Rank Kaitian also didn't know which Dongtianfudi came from, and his strength was quite impressive, and he was capable of huge magical powers with a quick shot.

Yang Kai instantly sacrificed the Canglong Spear and smashed it forward.

The mighty power of heaven and earth swept over, and Yang Kai stabbed him in the shoulder, but this Mo disciple didn't care about it, trying to kill Yang Kai in the palm of his hand.

Lan Youruo has been guarding Yang Kai's side, and warned every Shangpin Kaitian who took the initiative to seek help.

At the same time when Yang Kai shot, she also shot, Qianqianyu's palm contained huge energy, and it hit the Mo disciple's body fiercely.

Combining the strength of the two, Motu was beaten into flight.

Yang Kai hurriedly withdrew and backed away.

Not far away, a stream of light galloped toward this side, and it was the god-sovereign Liumu who came again. From a distance, I saw this scene. Liumu is about to split, and the person is not here, and the roar sounded: "You dare, little bunny!"

The Mo disciple who attacked Yang Kai probably knew that he had no chance to make a move again, and he did not hesitate to blew himself up. Under his intentional guidance, Xiao Qiankun suddenly expanded after his death, full of Xiao Qiankun’s. The power of ink filled a vast void.

Liumu halted quickly, staring solemnly at the small universe filled with the power of ink.

Although he is the eighth-rank Kaitian and has Xuanyin bamboo guarding the small universe, he is unwilling to be tainted with this weird power.

What made him feel a little relieved was that after a short while, Yang Kai led Lan Youruo to rush out of that little universe.

The light of purification enveloped the two of them, not being corroded by Mo's power.

Boom boom boom...

There was a loud crackling sound, and Rouki turned his head to look, his face becoming more solemn.

In the battlefield, there were originally more than a dozen Mo disciples left, but at this moment, these more than a dozen Mo disciples blew themselves up at the same time. Everyone’s small universe was shattered, and the entire battlefield became chaotic in an instant. Countless broken Lingzhou is flooded, and above those pieces of Lingzhou, there is even a thick ink-like power of ink entrenched.

On the contrary, the great power of the world in the small universe after the death of these Mo disciples was swallowed by the Mo clan's whale.

Liumu handed the last Mo Disciple he was holding to Yang Kai. For a moment, his expression seemed to be several hundred years old.

Since this battle, there have been two to three hundred people who have been damaged in Dongtianfudi. All of these people are 7-Rank without exception, and each family has suffered heavy losses.

Although they also caused a lot of harm to the Mo Clan, they didn't know how much they would have to pay if they wanted to kill her.

But this is the responsibility that Dongtianfudi has been shouldering since ancient times. When this vast universe encounters a crisis, everyone can escape, only they have to go upstream and face the catastrophe.

The unshakable position above and above also means the responsibility that ordinary people can bear.

When the entire black domain was completely sealed off, the eighth-rank supreme masters of Dongtianfudi had already achieved their plan, even if everyone died in the black domain, they would kill the Mo Clan here.

"It's your turn!" Liumu turned his head and looked at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai purified the power of the ink in that Mo disciple's body, and nodded slightly: "It is incumbent!"

The cruel battlefield made Yang happy and awe-inspiring. It was only then that he deeply understood the power of a King of Mo, who could survive in a cage for a hundred years with it, and it was the super-big formation that restricted her ability to play.

But now, even though she has been imprisoned for countless years, her strength has not reached its peak, she still kills countless under the encirclement and suppression of thousands of high-grade Kaitian.

While secretly vigilant, he yearned for the legendary Ninth Rank Open Heaven.

The Ninth-Rank Open Heaven is comparable to the royal family of Mo!

"Follow me!" Rouki said, and rushed towards the battlefield first.

Yang Kai and Lan Youruo followed closely behind.

While watching from a distance, Yang Kai couldn't see everything in the battlefield clearly, and only when he truly stepped into it did he understand the murderous opportunities here.

In the vast void, in the area of thousands of miles, a huge spider web appeared at the center of that spider web. In the center of that spider web is the place where the Mo tribe occupies. Condensed by strength, falling in this net, all the powerful men in the blessed world are like insects about to be preyed.

This is the home ground of the Mo Clan, and within the range covered by the spider web, she is enough to dominate the life and death of everyone.

The spider silk condensed by the power of ink is like a living thing, sometimes bounces and cuts, and from time to time someone is injured by it.

Yang Kai finally understood what was going on in the scene that he saw two days ago. Many high-grade Kaitians had obviously never had the experience of fighting against the royal family of Mo, so they had no defense against the spider web that suddenly appeared. When they came, a dozen top grade Kaitian fell on the spot.

The wounds of those wounded by the spider silk are stained with the power of ink, so even if all the top grade Kaitians present have Xuanyin bamboo guarding the small universe, they still have the fate of being inked.

Xuanyinzhu can help them better resist the power of ink, but there is no way to be completely immune like Tiandiquan, at most it is to delay the time of being inked.

There are not too many dazzling magical techniques, everyone is trying to rush towards the Mo clan, but they are always blocked by that spider thread.

Only a few people really rushed to the Mo Clan's side and kept fighting with her.