Fights Break Sphere: Starting from the Gama Empire

"Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus!"

In a corner of the chaos, the huge Emperor of Flame stepped on the chaotic airflow, holding a huge ancient ruler of strange fire, and blasted away the black and white energy ball that was rapidly hitting the front.

Then, the young man standing on the shoulder of the Flame Emperor shouted loudly, and endless flames rushed out of his body.

"Xuan Huang Yan!"

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"Netherworld Poison Fire!"

"Qinglian Earth Heart Fire!"

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"Pure Lotus Demon Fire!"

"Void Swallowing Flame!"

"Five-Colored Emperor Flame!"

Countless divine flames rose into the sky, some transformed into huge blue fire lotuses, some transformed into terrifying flaming pythons, and some appeared in the form of ancient Taixu dragons.
In the end, they all rushed into the palm of Emperor Yan, and were fused by him with superb skills, turning into a magnificent and terrifying fire lotus!
"Everyone, please taste this fire lotus that I have been honing for many years!"

"go with!"

Xiao Yan pushed out with one palm, and the small fire lotus quickly grew in size the moment it left his palm. In just a few breaths, it became thousands of feet in size.

The fire lotus burned, brilliantly colorful, countless times more beautiful than the most beautiful fireworks in the secular world. However, behind such beauty was an extremely horrifying destruction.

The chaotic airflow along the way suddenly began to spontaneously combust the moment it encountered the fire lotus. The chaotic air after burning poured onto the fire lotus, making it expand more and more terrifying.

"Oops!"

The moment they saw the terrifying fire lotus appear, the four Heavenly Supremes who were in charge of this grand formation inside the black and white divine ball suddenly changed their expressions and broke out in cold sweat.

"Damn it, fight him!"

"Moko infinite calamity!"

"Moko Skylight!"

"Moko is born!"

"Moko Tianzhong!"

The four Heavenly Supremes attacked with all their might, transforming endless spiritual energy into peerless magical powers and blasted towards the fire lotus. The power was so terrifying that even the fire lotus was shaken violently by the impact.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, five-colored holy light lit up around the Fire Lotus, and brushed towards the four magical powers that were constantly destroying the Fire Lotus. Suddenly, the power of the Moka ancient tribe's magical powers was reduced by as much as 70% to 80%.

After launching this attack, the five-colored imperial flame in the fire lotus was extinguished, and the power of the fire lotus also suddenly dropped a lot.

Seeing this scene, many members of the Mokagu tribe showed joy on their faces. However, before they could get too excited, their faces changed drastically the next moment.

Although the power of the fire lotus was greatly reduced, their magical powers had no follow-up power and were completely shattered by a slight hit from the fire lotus.

Then the fire lotus spun a few times, a dark light flickered on its surface, the Void Devouring Flame became powerful, the fire lotus disappeared, and when it appeared again, it had arrived above the black and white divine ball.

"what!"

"do not want!"

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"Boom boom boom!"

The screams of many Mokogu tribe members came to an abrupt end, but were drowned out by the roar of a huge explosion. The terrifying fire lotus exploded, and even Chaos was blown into a big hole.

After a long time, the chaotic airflow flowed back, filling the big hole, and finally washed up a tattered black and white divine ball.

Within this divine sphere, many members of the Moka ancient tribe fell unconscious to the ground, but of the four leading Heavenly Supremes, only three were left.

Obviously, the reason why these Mokagu tribe members were able to survive the horrific explosion was because of the dedication of the Supreme Heavenly Master.

The huge fire god walked over, looked down at the black and white divine ball, and through the barrier, looked at the three Heavenly Supremes who were still conscious but no longer able to fight.

"Emperor Yan, we have been defeated, but my Moko Ancient Clan will never be defeated!"

"That's right, the Emperor of Heaven will never be a match for the clan leader. The power of Heaven is absolutely no match for my Moke Ancient Clan!"

"It's up to you whether to kill or chop me up!"

The three Heavenly Supremes glared at Xiao Yan who was on the shoulder of the Flame God. Although he was defeated, he still refused to admit defeat.

This is because, in their minds, the Moka ancient clan is the number one ancient clan in the universe and will never be defeated!
"Don't worry, I will spare your lives. It all depends on Mo Ketian's choice!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were calm. He already knew how to deal with these arrogant guys.

Only when they see with their own eyes that their most powerful pride is shattered, will they wake up. In the long years that follow, self-abandonment will become their norm!
The Fire God stretched out his big hand, grabbed the tattered black and white divine ball into his palm, and then took a step forward and walked towards an unknown place.

In the central ancestral land of the ancient Moka tribe in the universe, the situation is one-sided. Ever since the appearance of the Yin-Yang Bottle, the ancestral artifact of the ancient Moka tribe, the Heavenly Court has been completely suppressed.

Even the most powerful being in Heaven, Zi Yan, the wife of the Emperor of Heaven who possessed the body of a dragon and a phoenix, was severely injured after only withstanding a few attacks.

At this moment, dozens of the Moka ancient tribe's supreme gods laughed wildly, standing in the four directions of heaven and earth, surrounding the warriors of the heavenly court.

“Hahaha, after all, my Moke Ancient Clan has more profound foundation. After I capture you, I don’t believe that the Emperor of Heaven will not hand over the magic pill!”

"Saint Product Heavenly Supreme, I, Mokoyou, will finally break through, hahahaha"

"Zi Yan, how are you?"

Cai Lin supported the pale Zi Yan. Even the former Queen Medusa would not know what to do if faced with such a situation.

"It can still hold out for a while!"

Zi Yan took the pill handed over by the Little Medical Fairy, swallowed it, and her complexion regained some redness. She struggled to stand up and looked into the depths of chaos.

"Now, it's up to Lin Feng!"

"Everyone, surrender. Among you are the Emperor's wife, comrades, and children."

Mo Keyou, holding an ancient Yin-Yang bottle, slowly descended from the sky and came to a place not far from Zi Yan and the others.

"I don't want to kill you either. Otherwise, if the Emperor escapes, I will feel uneasy with such a terrifying existence watching in secret!"

"You should be feeling uneasy right now!"

Before Mo Keyou could act rampant for long, a familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears, causing Mo Keyou's face to change drastically. It seemed that even the Yin-Yang Bottle in his hand could not give him a sense of security.

"Who is it? Come out to me right now. Are you a human or a ghost?"

"boom!"

A black figure descended from the sky and instantly repelled Mokoyou, who was holding the Yin-Yang Bottle. Then the figure waved his hand, and endless emerald green life energy descended from the sky and fell into the Heavenly Court camp.

"Buzz!"

"Husband!"

"Lin Feng!"

"God!"

When the Wood Element's Creation Light fell, Zi Yan and the others immediately recovered to most of their condition. The Heavenly Army was so large in number that even with the power of the Black-Clothed Heavenly Emperor, he could not instantly restore everyone to their full strength.

After Zi Yan and the others recovered, they looked at the black-clothed figure in front of them and exclaimed in surprise.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Before Lin Feng could reply, a slightly crazy voice was heard, and Mokoyou, who had been blown away, flew back again, with the ancient Yin-Yang bottle in his hand emitting black and white divine power.

Obviously, the ancestral weapon of the ancient Moke tribe was very dissatisfied about being blown away by a single blow.

"You can't be the Emperor of Heaven. My elder brother is a Saint-level Supreme Power. How could you possibly be his opponent?"

Mokoyou's face was dull, sometimes crazy, sometimes incredulous, and sometimes laughing. Even the Moko ancient tribe's supreme beings who flew to his side one after another would unconsciously move away a few steps, fearing that they would be infected by these two idiots.

"Mo Keyou, the Emperor of Heaven is practicing the Three Pure Ones, you better wake up!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded between heaven and earth. Anger first appeared on Mokoyou's face, and then he exclaimed.

"Ancestor, you are awake too?"

"The ancestor is just in seclusion. Why, do you really want the ancestor to die so much?"

An old man who looked like a shabby old man appeared, with an aura of endless decay on his body, as if he would die completely if the wind blew gently. Mo Ke smiled brightly, not knowing how to respond. At this time, the Yin-Yang bottle in his hand suddenly flew into the air and floated in front of the old man.

"Old buddy, we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years!"

Even when facing the Yin-Yang Bottle, the face of the Black-Clothed Heavenly Emperor was extremely calm, as if he could suppress it easily.

However, the moment this almost decayed and dying old man appeared, his expression gradually became solemn.

“Sir, could it be that you are the ancient Moke Ancestor who once fought with the Immortal Emperor for the eternal immortality in ancient times?”

"Oh?"

The old man was still talking to the Yin-Yang Bottle. Upon hearing the question from the Black-Clothed Heavenly Emperor, he finally looked up, revealing an old face full of wrinkles and a hint of surprise.

"In this world today, does anyone still remember me?"

"Cough cough."

He had barely said two sentences when Moko Guzu coughed violently, and his body trembled slightly, as if he really didn't live long.

"Ancestor, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, Mokoyou became anxious and was about to step forward to help.

No matter the black-clothed Heavenly Emperor in front of him was his clone or his real body, he was not an existence he could resist. Even the Yin-Yang Bottle could not bring him a sense of security except for the ancient ancestor Moka.

"Not bad, not bad. You are a really filial child. Don't worry. Although the ancestor is old, if he doesn't fight, it will be easy for him to live another ten thousand years."

When Mokoguzu mentioned Mokoyou's filial piety, the faces of the other Mokogu clan's supreme beings twitched, and they looked at each other and thought to themselves.

"Old Ancestor, if you knew the cause of the disaster that befell our clan today, you would probably beat this filial son, Mo Keyou, to death!"

"Your Excellency, in ancient times, once defended countless creatures, including countless lower planes, against the invasion of foreign evil races. I, Lin Feng, would like to thank you first!"

After the Black-Clothed Heavenly Emperor finished speaking, he bowed slightly in the direction of Moko Ancient Ancestor amidst the puzzled looks of many of Moko Ancient Ancestor’s clansmen.

After he stood up, the respectful look on the black-clothed Emperor's face disappeared, and was replaced by endless murderous intent.

"However, the mistakes made by your Mokogu tribe today cannot be offset by this. Please get out of the way, senior!"

"What a terrifying life!"

Moke Guzu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not angry. For an old antique like him, he had basically put his own life and death, honor and disgrace aside. The only thing he was worried about was probably the survival of his race.

"Mo Keyou, tell me why this young man has such a strong murderous intention!"

"Could it be that my Mokogu tribe has really done something that has angered the heavens and the people?"

"This"

However, what Moko Guzu did not expect was that the person he was questioning, Moko You, who he thought was a filial son, was hesitant and did not say a word for a long time.

"Mo Kexuan, you speak!"

Moke Guzu frowned, realizing that things did not seem simple, and then looked at an old man among the many Heavenly Supremes.

"In reply to the ancestor, the situation is like this, the master of the divine pill emperor wiped out the spiritual wisdom"

Mokoxuan glanced at Mokoyou who kept winking at him, and without any hesitation, he came to the front of the Moko ancient tribe, bowed, and then told him the whole story in detail.

"It's over!"

Mokoyou's face was completely dumbfounded. He knew that this old ancestor who had fought with the Immortal Emperor for the eternal immortal body in the past, had a very stubborn temper, or, in his opinion, was very stupid.

It is for this reason that before the Immortal Emperor died, he asked the Moka ancient tribe to guard the Eternal Immortal Body and wait for its next master.

The Immortal Emperor was attracted by the character of Moka Ancient Ancestor!
"Really, it's unfortunate for our tribe."

The ancient Moko tribe sighed and gently threw the Yin-Yang Bottle in his hand, but not at the black-clothed Heavenly Emperor, but went straight to the top of Mokoyou's head and knocked him down heavily.

"Ancestor, I am your descendant, Ancestor, ah"

Mokoyou's screams came to an abrupt end, and he was completely suppressed by the Yin-Yang Bottle. Although Moko Ancient Ancestor was old, he was not only a powerful Heavenly Supreme in the late stage of the Saint Item, but also the forger of the Yin-Yang Bottle.

When he personally took action, the power that the Yin-Yang Bottle could exert was extremely terrifying. Even Lin Feng in black had a solemn expression when he saw it, secretly calculating in his heart whether he could take it.

"Young man, I will leave Mokoyou to you. I wonder if you can solve this cause and effect?"

"I am just a clone. The final result depends on them!"

The black-clothed Emperor looked towards Chaos. Moko Ancient Ancestor followed his gaze and was stunned for a moment, then showed a helpless look.

"Yes!"

"Emperor of Heaven, you are indeed worthy of my full-strength battle!"

In a corner of the chaos, endless five-colored spiritual power swept madly, constantly devouring the chaotic airflow and converting it into spiritual power. The formation expanded madly again.

To the west of the white tiger, five sacred beasts that reached the sky and the earth surrounded a black and white divine ball and beat it continuously.

Moko's spirit shell was shaking violently. With the five sacred beasts joining the battle, it was obvious that it could not hold out for much longer.

However, Mokotian inside the tortoise shell was not panicked at all. Instead, he burst out with endless fighting spirit, as if he was about to take real action.

“Emperor of Heaven, no matter how amazing your combat power is, a realm is always a realm. If you don’t reach the level of a saint, you will not know how powerful this realm is!”

"Holy Spirit Body!"

Mokotian roared angrily, and Moko's spirit shell suddenly shattered. Just when the five sacred beasts wanted to go one step further and tear him to pieces, terrifying spiritual power vibrated out and shook the five sacred beasts away.

Afterwards, his body gradually changed and was washed by the yin and yang spiritual power. Finally, only black and white colors flowed in his body, as if he was a crystal alternating between black and white.

"It's not enough, Moko Wuliang Shen, come out!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The spiritual power boiled over again, and the crystal-like Mokotian quickly formed seals. A horrifying sound came from behind him, and a huge figure slowly appeared behind him.

This mysterious figure was extremely huge, with black and white colors flowing around his body. Endless divine power burst out, and the chaotic air currents spontaneously retreated.

"It appeared. The eighth-ranked Moka, the Infinite Body, among the ninety-nine Dharmakayas in the universe!"

In the depths of chaos, the expressions of Qin Tian and others became increasingly serious. Even this kind of Dharma body was taken out. Obviously, the battle between Mokotian and Lin Feng had come to the final moment.

Now, it depends on whose method is more sharp!

"No, I have to stop them. Once they fight with all their strength, it will be a fight of life and death. Even we can't guarantee that we can save them!"

Qin Tian could no longer remain calm upon seeing this. As the only Demon Slayer King in the current Daqian Palace, and considering his own past experiences, he hated the evil races from outside the domain to the core!
The Holy Product Heavenly Supreme is the most important fighting force in fighting against the evil race from outside the domain. He cannot sit idly by and watch two Holy Product Heavenly Supremes with promising future die because of internal strife.

“Qin Tian, ​​have you forgotten the original intention of Daqian Palace?”

At this moment, the Green Shirt Sword Master shouted loudly, as if he had suddenly realized something, which stunned the serious-looking Qin Tian, ​​who looked at him in confusion.

"Sword Saint, what do you mean?"

"Do you think that the Holy Grade Heavenly Supreme can really resist the evil race from outside the domain?"

The sword master, dressed in a green robe, with his hands behind his back, looked at the huge Moke Wuliang body and the five-colored gods in the chaos, and said in a rather cold and ruthless manner.

"this,"

Qin Tian moved his lips, thinking of the ancient times when the Immortal Emperor broke through the limit of the Holy Product Supreme and entered a mysterious realm, which meant he could only die.

However, the evil tribes from outside the domain, without deploying all their forces, still occupied half of the territory of the universe.

What’s even more terrifying is that the most powerful evil god of the extraterritorial evil clan is still sealed to this day.

The greatest crisis in the universe comes from two places. One is the thirty-six major demon clans headed by Saint Demon Emperor, and the other is the sealed god of the extraterritorial evil clan!

"Except for Saint Item peak masters like you and me, ordinary Saint Items won't have much effect!"

"Lin Feng not only has greater potential, but he has also built up his strength in the extreme north of the universe. The ancient Moke tribe has been fighting for power and bullying the universe over the years!"

The Sword Master continued to speak, his green robe moving without wind. As a swordsman, he had the sharpest intuition and hit the key point directly in resisting the evil tribe from outside the domain.

"In my opinion, if Lin Feng loses this time, we will rescue him, and if Mo Ketian loses, we will still rescue him."

"Brother Jian, please speak clearly!"

"Although Mokotian's potential is insufficient, he is still a top-notch fighter. Before the evil race outside the domain is completely eliminated, the world cannot have any holy items die in internal strife!"

"Just as Brother Jian said!"

(End of this chapter)