Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

boom!

A terrifying sound exploded.

The space seemed to be penetrated at this moment.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped at this moment. I saw Chu Jingtian raised his fist and punched out, as if the space was shattered, he disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Mo Ya.

And the white jade-like fist was lightly printed on the ghost body of Moya.

"Buzz!"

It seemed that only the power of this punch was left in the sky and on the earth.

After the punch fell, Mo Ya's body was like a sea that suddenly stirred up thousands of feet of waves, and he started to tremble on the spot without even a moment's delay.

In silence, his ghost body, which had been tempered for three thousand years, was broken inch by inch by this punch, and there was an unbelievable look of shock on his face.

"boom!"

It wasn't until a moment later that the explosion sounded loudly.

Everyone looked at the broken ghost body with their mouths open, and they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

"Killed with one punch?"

Fan Xuanran almost bit off his tongue.

Before Wu Lei and Bei Hong could get excited, Dong Chengwu on the side said in a deep voice: "Not yet... the aura of Moya is still there!"

Everyone quickly sensed it.

Although Mo Ya's ghost body was shattered, his aura was not reduced at all.

But those monsters were still kneeling on the ground, not daring to make any move.

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred in the field.

Countless tornadoes of black mist were seen gathering together rapidly. The cliff, which had been shattered by Chu Jingtian's punch and torn apart inch by inch, recovered quickly, gradually condensed, and formed a humanoid prototype in an instant.

First the head, then the torso, then the limbs and hands and feet.

Just a few clicks of a finger,

Mo Ya condensed a ghost body again, and it was almost the same as before.

"Little kid, your fists are nothing more than that! In this Moya Palace, I am an immortal existence. You can't kill me with your strength!" Moya laughed.

"Roar!"

Following his voice, countless demons let out loud cheers.

The terrifying roar almost overturned the sky above the Cliff Palace!

"Such a terrifying punch didn't cause any damage to him? How is this possible?" Dong Chengwu looked in disbelief, but no matter how much he didn't believe it, Mo Ya still looked unscathed.

"Is it true that he can't be killed?" There was a trace of despair in everyone's eyes.

Facing a being whose strength is almost overwhelming and who possesses an immortal body, no matter who you are, you will feel despair.

Mo Ya looked at Chu Jingtian with more and more surprise in his eyes:

"Little baby, your physical body is so powerful that it exceeds my imagination. You must be practicing the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique! However, the physiques cultivated by the successive masters of the Dao Immortal Sect may not be as good as yours!"

While sneering, he stared at Chu Jingtian with his eyes, the greed in his heart getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Ya was right.

The successive heads of the Dao Immortal Sect, even if they practiced the secret technique of Ancestral Dragon, were only halfway through becoming a monk. Just like rebuilding a tall building based on a thatched house, it will always fall short of perfection.

But the first step Chu Jingtian took to practice was the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique. Each step reached the limit of Great Perfection, and he had already become naked.

"Bah!"

He said, taking a step forward.

The body shrouded in black mist actually swelled up at the sight of the wind, and suddenly became seven or eight feet tall. The black mist floating outside his body condensed rapidly, forming a series of scales. Almost instantly, he transformed into a green-faced black-armored evil ghost with fangs and a single horn.

Fan Xuanran's Yang Demon Qiankun body immediately pales in comparison to Mo Ya's ghost body.

"Bah!"

Mo Ya raised his hand and grabbed it. Not only did he not slow down at all, but his speed increased several times. The ghost claws came out and immediately brought up five waves of white air, which instantly locked Chu Jingtian's body.

This claw looks ordinary, but in fact it quietly seals off the space around Chu Jingtian. Even if he senses the opponent's direction, he will be unable to avoid or hide.

Chu Jingtian's expression was indifferent, and all the energy, blood, energy, and mana in his body were operating to the extreme.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He punched five times in a row, and the white air waves he hit with each punch exploded on the spot. Then the five punches merged into one punch and hit Moya's giant claw with a bang.

"Boom!"

The roaring power swept out, and all of them hit the cliff's right paw in an instant.

"boom!"

The violent explosion sounded directly in the sky above the Cliff Palace.

Moya's body seemed to contain billions of tons of gunpowder, which was detonated on the spot at this moment. His right hand exploded on the spot, and then spread out quickly like a chain. In almost half a snap of his fingers, it had already extended to his arm. It exploded all the way to his shoulder in the rolling black mist before stopping.

And Mo Ya also stepped back a few steps, leaving traces on the ground like the footprints left by ancient giants.

"Asshole!"

Being repelled by Chu Jingtian again and again, even Mo Ya was furious.

He let out a roar, and as the black mist swept in, his broken right arm recovered in an instant.

Chu Jingtian squinted his eyes and looked at Moya who had recovered again, and couldn't help but frown secretly. The two punches he punched earlier would have killed any seventh-level powerhouse.

But Mo Ya is different. His ghost body is a void existence, completely condensed by ghosts and spiritual thoughts. As long as the spiritual thoughts persist, you can recover again. And this Cliff Palace is his cave, and the power provided is for him to use as he pleases.

Although he is powerful, he is not arrogant enough to be able to conquer the cliff over the past three thousand years.

"It seems that you are not willing to give up this body obediently today. If this is the case, then I will crush your soul and see how you can resist me!"

Mo Ya grabbed his right hand and pulled out a bone whip from the void.

"this……"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes and felt that the thing looked familiar.

As if he felt Chu Jingtian's surprise, Mo Ya laughed loudly and said: "It seems that you have recognized it. This thing is the spine of my body. Over the past three thousand years, I have tempered it whenever I have time. Now it is on this I have carved more than nine million runes into it... It can be used as a bone whip or a bone sword. I have not used it since I made it."

At this point, Mo Ya suddenly stopped smiling, and his eyes shone with cold light: "Let me use it to crush your soul!"

boom!

The momentum of Moya is mentioned again, and the whole person is like a demon that destroys everything!

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's expression changed, and his expression became extremely serious.

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