Fighting the Supreme Realm

"Nine-curved black flame formation! Suppress it!" Mo Ning shouted angrily, and the black seal fiercely bombarded the oncoming fallen god!

The fighting skills displayed by Mo Ning's Eight-Star Fighting Immortal are naturally at the domain level, and their power is quite domineering. Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this. He really didn't expect that Mo Ning would hide so deeply. I don't know how much. Not even Jiang Ya can compare with him.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought about it. Now it seems that the Fighting God Alliance won the championship in the Ten Thousand Realms Competition. It is probably because many forces deliberately gave it to him. Of course, it is also very likely that the Fighting God Alliance participated in the Ten Thousand Realms Competition. The competition is just a cover, and they don't pay much attention to it at all.

With the name of the Fighting God Alliance, it is impossible to be weak, unless... this is something they have planned.

Mo Ning's strength is really fierce. Xiao Yan can't help but sweat. The situation in front of him is not as optimistic as he imagined. The most important thing is that there are many strong men behind Mo Ning, including five seven-stars. Dou Xian, there are also ten six-star and more than twenty five-star Dou Immortals. With such plastic surgery, they are simply invincible.

In the distance, facing Demon Ning's nine-curved black flame formation, the fallen god still did not choose to retreat. After all, he was a puppet, and his way of thinking and fighting tended to be single. He could only beat Demon Ning hard with his fists. The nine-curved black flame formation!

boom! !

The fallen god's simple fist hit Mo Ning's nine-curved black flame formation, buzzing...

The nine-curved black flame formation rang out nine times in a row, and its ferocious power completely exploded. The fist of the fallen god was suppressed inch by inch along with the sound. When Mo Ning saw this, he sneered.

"A puppet in the flesh can't stir up any trouble!" Mo Ning said with an unflattering tone, looking at the fallen god who was suppressed by him, and sneered.

Xiao Yan also smiled when he saw this and replied: "I advise you not to be too careless."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, he heard a cracking sound coming from Mo Ning's nine-curved black flame formation under the fist of the fallen god. The cracks spread rapidly, and finally there was a "Bang!" Just break into pieces and go away,

Mo Ning's eyes suddenly shrank, as if he did not expect that his Nine Curved Black Flame Formation would be shattered.

After the Fallen God shattered the formation, his figure did not stagnate at all, and headed straight towards Mo Ning again. Mo Ning immediately increased his speed, and the Fallen God did not lag behind him at all. The two figures were on the sea water. They crisscrossed each other, and every time they hit each other, the entire ocean was shaken.

The more he fought against Mo Ning, the more frightened he became. In just half a stick of incense, they fought for hundreds of rounds. In these hundreds of rounds, Mo Ning did not gain the upper hand in a single round. They were all beaten by the fallen god's fists, and their faces were ashen. , Mo Ning's arms were trembling, his fist bones were worn out and bleeding.

The effect of the curse's power was weakened, and Mo Ning's arm resumed movement, but it still had an impact to a greater or lesser extent.

"Brother Geng Ping, is the massage effect of my puppet still comfortable?" Xiao Yan stood behind with a smile on his face, looking at the livid Mo Ning, and said sarcastically from time to time.

When Mo Ning heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he curled his lips and smiled and replied: "It's not bad, but the force is a bit heavy, but let's see how much torture your puppet can withstand."

"Ahem...Brother Geng Ping, this puppet of mine is a serious puppet. Don't mess around." Xiao Yan said with a smile. Mo Ning twitched the corners of his mouth and moved again, exuding a kind of Weird fluctuations.

Just as Mo Ning was fighting with the fallen god, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a chill in his vest, so he suddenly turned around and saw a figure passing through the crowd and rushing towards him.

"Young Master Xiao, be careful!!" At the same time, Judy rushed out from the side and stopped him.

Xiao Yan glanced around and discovered that the rest of the members of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace were all looking at him and rushing towards him regardless of the cost. Xiao Yan scratched his head with a wry smile.

"It seems that no matter where you go, the persimmon you choose is always the one that looks the softest."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, several figures rushed over. Xiao Yan's eyes looked at King Hai Shark. King Hai Shark paused and looked at the fallen god who could confront Demon Ning, Hai Shark. Wang Dun also gritted his silver teeth.

"All Haixia soldiers, follow me to kill!!" Haixiao King shouted loudly, and his figure rushed out violently. The strength of his Eight-Star Fighting Immortal was enough to trap at least three Seven-Star Fighting Immortal in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

But even if the Sea Shark King trapped three people and one Judy, there was still a Seven-Star Fighting Immortal and a group of strong men.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. The strength of these Haixia soldiers were very weak. They temporarily trapped the Ten Thousand Demons Palace solely because of their numbers. However, this was not a long-term solution. Soon, tens of thousands of Haixia soldiers would also be trapped. Fight cleanly.

The Fearless Team has set up a formation to protect Xiao Yan. However, the Fearless Team is not strong enough at all. Apart from Xiao Yan, they belong to Long Yi, but Long Yi is only a three-star mid-level Dou Xian. , but the worst one in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is the Three-Star Fighting Immortal, whose combat power is self-evident and almost crushing.

The faces of everyone in the Fearless Team were solemn. Xia Zenghui had already released his quasi-realm soul power to set up a formation. Even if he could trap one or two, it would not last long. It would not be possible to deal with Mon Ning alone. What's the problem, but the current strength of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace completely exceeds their imagination.

Whoosh~

Finally, several figures passed through the layers of blockades and came to Xiao Yan at all costs. Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but it was not yet time for him to take action. If he needed to take action to deal with these people, Then no one can deal with Mo Ning.

There are three figures, one seven-star Dou Immortal and two six-star Dou Immortal. All three figures are stronger than Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan, who only has five-star Dou Immortal, is no match for him.

"Kill him at all costs!!" The three of them shouted in unison, exuding a strong sense of killing, which showed their determination to kill Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was slow, not even ready to take out the Eight Desolate Mysterious Rulers, but said quietly: "Dragon Scale King, how long are you going to stay in there? I know you have woken up a long time ago."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, a figure flashed next to Xiao Yan. The figure was taller than Xiao Yan, very strong, with slender eyes, a pair of red eyes with endless domineering, and even more Wearing an extremely handsome armor, it was obviously tailor-made for the Dragon Scale King by Ding Yue during this period of time.

"Hehe... It takes time to get used to the new body. Are these three scum the only ones? Leave it to me."