In the formation, Moro kept waving his fists and swords, fighting with countless intertwined dragons.
Punch in all directions, kick in all directions. Mo Luo deserves to be the number one general in the world of cultivating demons. Faced with such a predicament, he is still unruffled and so powerful.
Possessing the immortal artifact Tianmoshen's fist, it is so powerful and powerful that it can be torn apart in the early stages of the tribulation. A hell light dragon was directly shattered, but it was shaken away under the explosive force.
The volley was shaken away, and he swung his hands and feet in the air to maintain his balance. Half-kneeling on the ground, a hell light dragon hit again. Blocking with both arms, half kneeling so that his body was pushed far away.
The blood in his body was boiling, and he couldn't help but vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Mo Luo knew that this kid's magic weapon was no worse than his own fairy weapon, and with his own blow, he couldn't kill this kid at all.
The boy who was thought to be easy to kill, unexpectedly put him in a life-and-death dilemma at this time.
Unceasingly angry, the demonic energy shook, he took a big step, and smashed another hell light dragon with a punch. "The repairing iron cavalry listened to the order and formed an array to kill the enemy."
At this time, the thousand cavalry listened to the order and immediately formed troops, preparing to deal with Chen Feng and rescue Mo Luo.
The hell light dragon was shattered, and Chen Feng's mental power would also be severely damaged, and his brain was bombed again and again.
Enduring everything, he must use the formation this time to kill the Moro warrior, otherwise, the second time, he will not be able to continuously cast the hell dragon formation.
Arrows rained all over the sky. At this time, Chen Feng's body also swayed. A hell light dragon soared into the sky. With the roar of the dragon, all the arrows rained instantly shattered.
The magic formation attack of this hell bead is really extraordinary, but Chen Feng is outside the attack formation. At this time, Mo Luo, such a formidable character, immediately found a breakthrough.
Holding the saber in his hand, he flew up into the air, the saber flashed again and again, and with a punch, he directly blasted a light dragon, and the top of the formation broke open immediately, and Chen Feng had no way to stand on the formation.
Seeing that Mo Luo was escaping from the formation, Chen Feng also planned to fight. Detonate the formation, and immediately, the formation and all the light dragons explode.
And before Moro leaped out of the formation, a big explosion had already formed.
"Boom..." A pitch-black light flashed, and countless black lights shot out like blades.
Chen Feng's self-detonation formation, because the formation is connected to the hell bead by virtue of spiritual power, so as long as the self-destruction, the hell bead vibrates, even Chen Feng's spiritual power will be severely damaged.
If the mental strength is traumatized, the casting of magic attacks will also be restricted for a while!
At this time, the explosive power of the hell dragon array was self-destructing because of Chen Feng, so this power could affect him.
The spirit was severely wounded, Chen Feng endured the pain and fell, and bounced and flew on the ground again and again. A lot of shattered black light power hit the ground continuously, and the soil rolled up.
Originally, the iron cavalry wanted to rush up, but the powerful hell formation exploded, and the power was too ferocious. They didn't dare to approach at all. If they approached, they would be easily shocked to death on the spot by this force.
Driven by the power of the five elements one after another, Chen Feng's repeated flips did not have any effect.
Propelled by force, Chen Feng bears the gravity. The bones were all "creaking..." sounding, as if they were about to be broken in half.
It was pushed away like a meat ball. At this time, Chen Feng was flying in the air, but pushed by a strong force, blood spurted out of his mouth.
Chen Feng suffered such a big impact on the outside, but Mo Luo on the inside, I am afraid the trauma will be even greater!
This time, it should be regarded as being blown to death by Moro!
"Ah!..." "Boom..." This Moro warrior simply couldn't escape the explosion of the hell dragon formation.
Immediately, Mo Luo shattered instantly, and even the Heavenly Demon God's gloves were blown away.
However, this glove belongs to the level of a fairy weapon, and it was not shattered in this formation.
Mo Luo's body was shattered, and in the end, even the flesh and bones were ground into powder by the force of the formation explosion.
"Ah!..." Mo Luo was still yelling at this moment, and his painful voice was earth-shattering.
This Mo Luo has become powder, why can he still hear his voice at this time
From the huge explosion, a black shadow shot out.
The magic energy scattered, and the black light flickered.
At this time, there was a small man the size of a fist above the sky. This small man was completely black, as if made of light sources.
The light figure grinned furiously, the black light figure looked exactly like Moro.
This Mo Luo has not really died yet, this is his devil baby, at such a level, only by beheading the devil baby can he be truly killed!
However, only the magic baby is left as a cultivator. This is the most vulnerable time, and the attack is not very high. Therefore, it is much easier to kill the devil baby!
Chen Feng knew how to use the sword to kill him, so he ran in the air. He couldn't let Mo Luo escape!
Seeing Chen Feng flying towards the stabbing sword. At this time, the Moro Demon Baby also screamed loudly, wanting to run away, but he had the Heavenly Demon God's gloves that he was reluctant to throw away.
He also didn't dare to order the arrows to be released, otherwise his devil baby would be fragile, and if he was not careful, he would be finished!
Chen Feng's sword had already stabbed him, and he would have no choice but to run away. If he was slower, the devil baby would have been beheaded to death.
"Set up...protect me..." At this moment, the Moro Demon Baby flew towards the iron cavalry, and only in the iron cavalry could they protect themselves.
At this time, a hundred people stretched out their wings from behind. This Chen Feng is so powerful, it is possible to control him by dispatching a hundred people to form an formation at the same time, and the subsequent formation team can be well arranged.
Suddenly, Chen Feng was surrounded at high altitude.
With a sneer, Chen Feng was not chasing the Moro Demon Infant, and he fell down with a 1000-jin fall. The speed was extremely fast, and the magic archer had not had time to form an array to shoot arrows. At this time, he had already fallen to the ground.
The body is close to the ground, like a hungry wolf galloping close to the ground. Chen Feng does this to prevent himself from revealing too big a target!
Grabbing the Heavenly Demon God's glove on the ground with one hand, Chen Feng smiled slightly.
"Brat..." Putting down my gloves, Moro roared.
But he wasn't worried that this kid would use it, because the glove had already resonated with his demon baby, and unless he died, he simply wouldn't be able to get the right to use the Heavenly Demon God's glove.
This fairy artifact has recognized him as the master, so it is impossible for outsiders to possess it.
He also hoped that this kid would use the Heavenly Demon God's Gauntlet, and when the spirit baby was devoured, maybe he could still take away the kid's body.