Chapter 122
"Heaven-breaking Demon Fist."

Soon, Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu's yin and yang diagrams were a hundred meters away from Morse. Morse, who had been waiting for a long time, gave a loud shout and punched out violently. The demonic energy condensed into a mountain-sized ball. The fist blasted towards the Yin-Yang Diagram at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and the road was full of white air waves left by breaking through the speed of sound.

"Yin Yang Promise Sword."

Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu shouted at the same time, and the two swords merged to form a half black and half white giant sword. With a slash in the air, the giant sword smashed through the magic fist, and a giant sword-shaped air parted the sand on the ground along the road towards Morse shot away.

Morse threw out a punch to disperse the sword energy, but his face was a bit ugly, because after testing, he found that his strength was not as good as the opponent's two weapon spirits, but he was still mentally prepared, after all, this is their home field , There is no reason why the backhand arranged by the old fairy Yin and Yang will be weak.

But so what, fighting is not just based on strength. As a general of the demon clan, Morse has fought countless times in his life. The weak defeated the strong, and the Jedi counterattacked countless times. He recognizes the immortal, but he doesn't believe that he can't even fight two weapon spirits.

"What's more, no matter how good the old fairy Yin Yang's calculations are, it can't be counted that I just devoured all the divine power of a heroic spirit. My third eye can already be used. Although there is only one chance, it is enough to decide victory or defeat. They It is the spirit of the weapon, and as the battle becomes more and more familiar with the Yin-Yang Wuji Formation, its strength will become stronger and stronger, that is to say, it must be resolved quickly, and they must not be given any time."

Morse roared violently, his huge body stepped on the air all the way to the sky with billowing demonic energy, his whole body shook, as if even the space was shaken, and then the demonic energy around him turned into a big hand towards Yin God and Yang God. God grabbed it hard.

"Yin Yang Promise Sword."

Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu still used the same move, the giant sword slashed in the air, splitting the big hand in two, who knew that the big hand exploded suddenly after being split, Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu suddenly felt the surrounding The air seemed to freeze, making it extremely difficult for them to move.

"After all, I still have little combat experience, the twisted eye."

Morse laughed out loud, and the third eye between his brows suddenly opened. This eye was completely different from Morse's other two eyes. The whole eye was distorted, which made people feel dizzy. At the position seen by the third eye, Zhao Feng, Xiaoyu, their Yin-Yang diagrams for body protection, and even the space around them began to distort.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu turned pale with fright. They didn't expect Morse to use a killer move as soon as he came up. It was still such a terrible killer move. He hurriedly mobilized the power of Yin and Yang to resist the power of the twisted eye, but he couldn't resist it at all. With a sound, the Yin-Yang Diagram shattered directly.

"But that's it."

Seeing that Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu were about to be completely distorted to death, a smug smile appeared on Morse's face, but at this moment, a phantom appeared behind Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu out of thin air, but it was an immortal The old man was supporting his long beard and looking at Morse with a smile.

"Old Immortal Yin Yang!"

Morse's complexion changed, and he had a bad premonition. Sure enough, the phantom of the old yin and yang fairy waved his sleeves, and the power of the twisted eyes was completely defeated. At the same time, Morse felt that he was being attacked by a mysterious force. He was restrained and couldn't move.

Then the Yin Yang old fairy ignored Morse, and said to Zhao Feng and Xiao Yu with a kind face: "You two have followed me for countless years, and later evolved into a real life with my blood essence, which can be regarded as me. The descendants of you, you must practice hard in the future, if my calculations are not wrong, the time when you appeared should be the end of the world, my immortal clan will come again, and we will meet again at that time."

After finishing speaking, the phantom of the old fairy Yin Yang disappeared. Obviously, this is not the real arrival of the old fairy Yin Yang, but a method reserved by him. Although Zhao Feng and Xiaoyu have long lost their memories of the past, some things are immortal Unforgettable, the two knelt down in the sky, and said with tears in their eyes: "Respectfully send the master off."

"Old Immortal Yin Yang!"

The face of Morse who was trapped turned blue and white, and he was going crazy with anger. Judging from the sentence just now, the old fairy Yin Yang didn't die at all, and he must have been reborn when he sacrificed the Yin Yang Wuji Diagram. And just now, the old fairy Yin Yang didn't pay attention to him at all, as if the God of Yin and Yang had won, how could he not be angry?
Just thinking of the current situation, Morse couldn't help but feel very depressed. He was really bullied by dogs. If his original body was still there, instead of just a wisp of remnant soul, how could the old yin and yang be so contemptuous? How could it be possible to threaten him?

"Little fish, let's suppress this devil as soon as possible."

Zhao Feng turned his head, looked at Morse and said bitterly, he was very angry that he almost capsized in the gutter just now.

"Ah."

Xiaoyu naturally had no objection. After the appearance of the Yin-Yang Old Fairy, the two of them took control of the Yin-Yang Wuji Diagram to a higher level, summoned many fog monsters and light-type monsters to help out, and the shackles on Morse were also released. Furious, he rushed forward without saying a word.

The demonic energy is like a dragon, and the yin and yang are like a picture. The two sides fought fiercely in the air. Although many fog monsters and light monsters died and dissipated, it was obvious that the demonic energy was at a disadvantage and was tightly suppressed by the yin and yang picture.

This time was different from the last battle between Morse and the Nine Princes. This time, he was on the side of the Yin God and the Yang God. The situation is getting worse and worse. At the beginning, he still attacked more and defended less, but now he defends more and attacks less.

"It won't work like this."

The one who said this was Wang Cheng who had been watching the battle. It is true that he hoped that Morse would be sealed and suppressed again, but it did not mean that he hoped that the Yin God and the Yang God would win a big victory. The ideal state should be Morse Si was suppressed, and then Yinshen and Yangshen were seriously injured, so that he could take advantage of it, otherwise he would be the one who hit the street next time.

"It seems that I still have to go out, the battle that belongs to me has begun."

Wang Cheng thought for a while, and began to play tricks secretly. Xiaoyu, who was about to break through Morse's protective magic energy with a sword, leaving a bloodstain on his chest, suddenly felt moved. He couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Feng, and an idea came up. Come out: "If things go on like this, it's definitely not a problem to suppress this devil, but after the suppression is over, you have to go to Lao Chen, Lao Chen is extremely cunning, what if he tells the story before it's too late? "

(End of this chapter)

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