Long Live Summons

Yue Yang did not answer.

However, Kai Tian Mo Zun had guessed the answer early, and his mood was even depressed.

He has always had the power of foresight, he has calculated others, and why have he tried to let others calculate themselves? The most depressing thing is that it is obvious that he used the conspiracy to calculate the kid to unblock the sword of the demon. Now, after seeing it, he turned out to unexpectedly help him unblock the sword. What does this kid mean? Is there any conspiracy?

However, the matter of unsealing the magic sword, no matter how you look at it, is not good for yourself. How can this kid cooperate?

Predicting the talent is almost invincible.

It can foresee most of the truth in the future, and even if it cannot be changed by force, it can minimize the danger after pre-awareing the truth, or maximize the benefits. Predicting that talent has never failed, foresight is the fact, it is only invalid for the gods, and it is impossible to predict today's future of this kid... This kid is obviously not a god, why can't he predict his future? Even more bizarre is that anything that is associated with this kid will become confusing.

What a hell, is this kid's talent a shadow or a fog?

"No matter what you do, your result is a dead end." The thoughts in the open demon respected thousands of turns, but in the mouth, but coldly hit Yueyang.

Indeed, in terms of strength, he has an absolute advantage.

Yue Yang is still not answering.

He lifted the prisoner's seal in his hand and erupted infinitely to elevate his energy.

In the open demon respect, there is a slight glimpse. This kid has a god-print contract. It is not a simple character. It is a pity that it is too young and lacks strength. Otherwise, it is really a difficult enemy. At the same time, he also produced a bit of vigilance against the artifact of the imperial concubine, because the artifact power and seal power produced by this treasure made him feel dangerous at the bottom of his heart.

If this kid can maximize the use of this artifact, it is not impossible to take it with himself.

The open-minded deity read flashed, cold and proud smile: "You are very good, but too young, young man, look at the huge gap between you and me!"

He waved the sword of the sky.

Gently glance.

Heaven and earth, immediately cracked a broken sword mark with a width of ten meters and a length of about a kilometer.

This devastating force is faster than lightning, and squats down to Yueyang. Yue Yang's afterimage disappeared and flashed beyond 10,000 meters, but at the same moment, the open demon statue appeared behind him, without the left hand holding the sword, directly in the back of Yueyang.

Rumble!

Yue Yang, who was opened in the devil's respect, could not escape his body and escaped. Yue Yang, who was locked by the supreme supremacy of the other side, could only hardly pick it up. The whole body let the demon statues lie on the ground. This horrible force shook the entire ruins. The ground was even more terrible than the outbreak of the 10th-level earthquake. The rock shattered and the Yueyang arrow plunged into the earth. On the ground where he fell, there was a huge pothole that was hundreds of meters deep. . This shock does not mean the end. On the contrary, this is just the beginning of the attack of the genius ‘天魔擒月.

Yueyang, who fell into the depths of the ground, suddenly felt that the ground had a rebounding force.

The original resistance in the body also allows the other side to pull.

Involuntarily.

The thrust, from the original smash to the backlash.

boom! Before Yueyang had not had time to react, his body had already reversed to the dome of the ruins of the dark nest and collided directly on the hard rock wall.

Once again, I slammed into the stone... The open demon statue on the ground, arrogantly put the sword on the back, one-handedly pressed, and rushed into the rock of Yueyang, slamming in front of him, squatting on his body, not so embarrassed.

"I saw it, this is the gap between me and you." Kaitian demon eyes do not look at the pain of Yueyang, sneer: "I don't know why, for what reason, but unblock the sword, absolutely Your most wrong decision. Because, I am holding the sword of the sky, not only the present you, but the stronger Tiange song than you, or the ghost king shadow, can not hold me three tricks. If not the deity of the deity is sealed in The Temple of Heaven and Devil does not come out. I am even stronger than the gods you have heard. I think I am very clear about it. How about a young man like an ant, do you still have to fight with me?"

"..." Yue Yang did not answer, hard to bite the teeth to resist the pain, stood up.

"The trick just now, if you didn't have an artifact protector, you would have died long ago." The open demon honored the eyes of the prison emperor in Yueyang.

Yue Yang silently went to open the demon statue, and his eyes remained firm. If you say a trick, you can destroy the will of the Supreme Power. It is also unbelievable to open the Devil. After all, every samurai who reaches the Supreme Realm is an absolute strong.

However, like Yue Yang.

Obviously, he still can't beat the fearless and rushing to fight. This kind of courage is not stupid or tough. It is rare to open the demon.

Open the demon statue, not to attack Yueyang, but to draw a stroke in the void, and then in the middle of the broken kilometer sword mark, draw a sword mark of the same power, from the ruins of the underground city collapsed, formed A horrible 'cross'.

Still the same trick, the open demon statue appeared behind Yue Yang in the dodge.

The left hand is pressed in the back of the skull in Yueyang.

The 擒月-style in the Sixth Devils re-entered, Yueyang broke into the ground, reached the limit of sniper, and opened the demon statue, and Yue Yang’s body fell, and the thrust was in the dome, and the cracked stone entered. Waiting for the strength to reach the limit, the open demon respects a single hand, the Yueyang bang, and once again fell to the feet in front of him, the pain is full of convulsions.

"I don't understand yet? My strength is actually stronger than some gods. If my gods are not sealed in the Temple of Heaven, I can kill you and Ren Tiange with a sword."

"Haha, if the deity is in the peak state, the entire magic valley, only three days, can be destroyed into chaos."

"Struggling is useless, because you work harder, for me, it's just a car."

"Cry, little bug!"

The demon sages arrogantly and proudly repeatedly attacked Yue Yang, happily tormenting each other's will. The moon-style in the Tianmo 6 style, repeated use, is not eager to kill Yueyang at all.

The third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth times... the same moves, the same display, Yue Yang did not have any means. Kaitian Mozun repeatedly used the same trick to attack Yueyang. It is not that he has no other effective attacking moves. On the contrary, he has countless kinds of moves, but he wants to use this method to tell the young people who can’t fight in front of him. In the face of absolute strength, any struggle is useless.

Yueyang no change in color.

His face is calm, not angry, his eyes are as bright and clear as ever.

It seems that it is not oneself that has been defeated by the other party for eight consecutive times, but is like someone else.

Kai Tian Mo Zun hates the expression on Yue Yang's face. Although he is a party to the blow, he saw that the attacked Yue Yang's expression was so dull, and his heart was really uncomfortable. What made him most dissatisfied was the will of the young man in front of him. He couldn’t imagine it at all. Under such a blow, he did not waver at all.

Is this kid will be cast in steel?

Ninth time.

Kaitian Mozun also uses the Haoyue style.

This time, he used a force ten times stronger than before. Even if there is an artifact guard, the demon statue estimates that the other party will break at least one hand or one leg, and if it is not good, it will break the spine.

It is impossible to have an artifact protector, and it is not possible, and this is not in line with the wish of the demon.

He is well tormented and cannot easily let the other party die.

Sword marks, drawn in the void.

The open demon is as usual, flashing behind Yue Yang, the left hand is in the back of his brain. No matter speed or strength, it is impossible to resist. This kind of attack is close to the law of the gods, and it is unstoppable. A little different from the first eight times, this ninth time increased the ten-fold force of the moon-style, suddenly pressed empty, the original Yueyang that fell to the ground eight times, suddenly turned into an afterimage, disappeared.

He appeared behind the open demon statue, and has never opened the imperial deity of the imperial concubine, just like the usual to the frosty little girl, the chestnut, and the scorpion on the back of the skull. The face of the demon statue is slightly changed, it seems to be wrong. Less than a thousandth of a second, the body of the demon lord has fallen to the ground, and the smashing of the cobweb-like cracks on the hard ground... The celestial demon is not as deep as the Yueyang, but with one hand. Live on the ground, at the same time, the Tianjian sword waved, intending to cut off Yueyang's legs.

Yue Yang flew up.

Just like playing football, kick the flying demon.

boom!

The sky magical meteor strikes the rock pillars ten thousand meters away, and instantly breaks the rock pillars.

However, he was turned back when his body broke the rock pillar, and he rushed back in anger, preparing for a sword to drop Yueyang.

Yue Yang stood under him at this time, trying to imitate the gestures before the opening of the demon statue, and dragging the body of the demon statue with skillfulness, letting his face horrified, and fell to the front.

The open demon statue immediately bounced and flashed a hundred meters away.

At this time his expression, angry and rushing to the crown: "Yueyue style, you actually use my Haoyue style to attack me in turn? Bold!"

"Well, although I am not a Saint, you always use the same trick, it is very greasy!" Yue Yang suddenly sighed: "You can't get something new?"

"You!" The enchanted face of the demon statue is extremely angry: "A good junior, then the deity is as you wish."

His words are not over yet.

Has come to Yueyang.

The demon sword is still out, and the blade is on the back.

With one hand, gently stroked Yue Yang's throat, five fingerprints instantly appeared, blood splashed.

In the sacred six-style ‘the star-style’, if Yue Yang’s response is extremely fast and hesitates in time, then the opening of the demon is not the five scars, but the Yueyang’s throat, or the back of the neck. Yue Yang is about to fight back. The demon **** has already sneered and screamed 'too slow', still left hand, after picking the star, then came another trick, 'breaking prison'.

The feet were raised high, and at the same time as Yueyang, he stepped on his feet.

The sword is not out, and one hand is behind him.

Left hand, lift up.

The 'cleft-day' in the Six Devils is ready to go.

Yueyang, who looks down at the soles of his feet, said: "You can say your words now!"

boom!

Just as the demon lord prepared to drop the foot of Yue Yang at the end of the moment, suddenly, the back of the brain slammed a heavy blow, another Yue Yang appeared, his right hand lifted the imperial deity of the imperial concubine, squatting in the back of the demon statue on. In the opening of the demon to respect a shackle, on the occasion of instability, Yue Yang spins out a star-picking style, holding the other's head in the left hand, directly on the hard ground. This time, Kaitian Mozun only came to the one-armed support, and couldn't wait for the sword to fight back. In the moment when his one-armed support on the ground, Yueyang lifted the big footboard high, and the model was 'pull-style', stepping on it heavily. On the back of the demon statue.

Because of the excessive force, Yueyang’s boots on the platinum level were stepped into pieces, revealing his feet.

The one-armed arm of the open demon esteemed deep into the ground.

However, he did not wait until Yue Yang sneaked into the Japanese-style sniper, and screamed, louder than the thousands of horses, and even louder than the thunder, the energy of the volcano erupted, and it would easily step on it. On the back of the Yueyang earthquake flying kilometers away.

"It’s so bold, no one has ever stepped on my back!" The Emperor of Heaven has never been so angry.

"Everything has the first time..." Yueyang students said they were used to it.