In an instant, the light of the sealing formation poured down, as if it was spiritual, and it immediately sensed the changes in the auras of Mo Xi and Han Feng, and descended with the power of heaven and earth, as if to suppress them firmly.
At this moment, Mo Xi's expression changed, and he had to avoid the attack temporarily, put away the five balls of blood, his body shook, and he stepped back.
Han Feng was also shocked. He didn't expect that even he would have to deal with this seal formation, so he subconsciously had to restrain his cultivation.
At this moment, the remaining talisman in the soul sea suddenly emerged without any warning, releasing a scorching white light that penetrated from the center of Han Feng's eyebrows.
After the white light spread out, it immediately turned into a coat-like existence, wrapping Han Feng, densely covered with runes, and shining with strange multi-colored light.
With the help of the residual talisman, the power of heaven and earth immediately dissipated, as if his existence could no longer be seen.
Han Feng was determined and immediately launched all his strength. He bombarded Moxi with infinite sword shadows and fists. Five elements of talismans were flying in the sky. Every attack resonated with the power of heaven and earth. In this way, their The power was even greater, and it hit Moxi's body, causing him to retreat steadily.
"Hmph, don't think that you can suppress me with the help of the ancestral talisman. Don't forget that this is the Demon Mountain World and the territory of my Saint Clan!" Mo Xi was furious, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
After saying this, he stretched out his hands and formed a strange seal. The skin of his entire body began to peel off, but a black light shone inside. A large amount of demonic energy fell from the sky, pouring into his body continuously, causing his body surface to swell. A layer of black light emerged, which also isolated the power of heaven and earth from the outside world.
Moxi seemed to have changed into a different person. He looked exactly like the figure behind him. It was his true appearance.
Without saying a word, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, and suddenly punched it out. A fierce and boundless fist hit Han Feng, causing thousands of waves and shattering the void.
Wherever it passed, the earth shook and mountains shook, and large areas of sealed warriors and demonic armies were swept up and destroyed one after another, turning each other into free energy.
Han Feng looked solemn, poured all his strength into the Sky-Breaking Sword, and slashed out a sky-reaching sword light. When it collided with the power of his fist, the light suddenly shone, the air wave soared into the sky, and the space of dozens of miles around collapsed.
"Rumble..."
The violent energy shock wave spread out in all directions, immediately causing the majestic power of heaven and earth to descend. Even Han Feng did not dare to resist, and retreated, three thousand feet away in one step.
However, Mo Xi did not retreat but instead advanced. He transformed into a stream of light, forcibly passed through the shock wave enveloped by the power of heaven and earth, and slapped Han Feng with his palm.
A strong wind suddenly rose, and a giant palm print appeared, black and translucent, covering the sky and covering Han Feng, making the space around him stiffen and no longer feel loose at all.
Han Feng struggled hard, and the terrifying power burst out, shattering the entire space. Just as he was about to flee away, Mo Xi's palm prints flew down.
In an instant, it was as if a million mountains were coming, and even Han Feng's physical body felt extremely uncomfortable. His eyebrows lit up, and the seven-color soul power gurgled out, successfully condensing the five elements talisman, and suddenly the five elements merged into one, and suddenly exploded. Come, form a majestic force, and overturn Moxi's palm print in one go.
Han Feng stepped a little and got out of it, but the blood in his body surged, and he still spit out a small mouthful of blood involuntarily.
However, he followed the trend, took a pocket of blood with his left hand, and held the mouthful of blood in his palm. His soul power, mana power, and flesh and blood power all poured out, blended into it, turned into a blood seal, and was thrown out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, Then he went to Moxi.
Moxi remained motionless, raised his hand and clapped, and another palm print was struck. The black light flashed, blocking Han Feng's blood mark. The two collided and exploded, and terrifying power shot out, sweeping across the sky.
After a few breaths, everything within a thousand miles was razed to the ground, and a large number of sealed warriors and demonic armies were wiped out.
The area around Han Feng and Mo Xi became empty, with no other living creatures remaining.
"Good boy, I didn't expect that you would reach this point and be able to fuse the three forces in this realm. It's even more difficult to keep you here, otherwise you will become a serious problem for my holy clan!" Moxi shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hands to the sky with his palms facing up. The demonic energy from the sky gathered in his palms. Two round magic balls emerged, and with a swishing sound, they attacked Han Feng from the left to the right.
The pupils of Han Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and he raised his sword with both hands. Suddenly, the power of the sky was revealed. A piece of sky was silently cut off, and the round magic ball fell into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
"Holy Sword Cuts the Sky?" Moxi said with a condensation on his face.
The Sky-Breaking Sword moved on its own, and a figure emerged, it was Sword Spirit Duan Tian.
"Hey, Demon Lord Moxi, long time no see, I didn't expect you are not dead yet!" Duan Tian stared at Moxi and said with a smile.
"I didn't expect you to wake up too. It seems that Han Feng's identity is not simple. I will never let you go today!" Moxi held the void in his hand, a red light flashed, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
He didn't have any unnecessary words, and slashed with his sword. The light of the sword was like fire and lightning, splitting open the void in an instant. Even the sky-breaking area slashed by the Sky-Breaking Sword could not resist.
Han Feng's face tightened, and he was about to take action to resist, but Duan Tian took the lead, and the Sky-Breaking Sword began to spin on its own. The sword energy soared into the sky, and white light shone, forming a white tiger that bit into Mo Xi's attacking sword, sparks of light. Splashing around, the energy fluctuations that burst out from each other actually surpassed the level of late-stage psychics.
His body shook slightly, but he was protected by the power of the residual talisman, so he did not suffer any trauma.
Moxi snorted, shook his long sword, and poured out another wave of sword light, which was higher than the previous wave. The power reached the level of spiritual perfection, flooding in and suppressing the white tiger.
The white tiger looked like a psychic, raised its head and roared, rushed into the waves of light without fear, dashed left and right, and successfully defeated the sword light, but it was also covered with bruises, and finally dissipated and turned into nothing.
Mo Xi's figure moved, and he followed the sword, as if melting into the light of the sword, and rushed towards Han Feng.
The sword spirit Duan Tian suddenly fell into the Sky-Breaking Sword, and the white light surged, enveloping Han Feng. It only flashed and moved several miles sideways, leaving Mo Xi in the air.
Mo Xi turned his body, and the long knife whirled around. Circles of light blades flew out, as if traveling through the void, and came to Han Feng's back in an instant.
Han Feng didn't panic. He blocked the sword with a loud bang and defeated the light blade. However, he also retreated hundreds of feet, turned around, held the fist seal with his left hand, and blasted out the Tyrant Fist, a streak of The Dragon of Fist Power rushed out mightily, crossed a distance of seven or eight miles, opened its bloody mouth, and swooped down towards Moxi.
