Chapter 927

While Yang Xu spoke.

These empty phagocytes have all bloomed.

Dayton time.

Huge amounts of energy around, crazy to gather everywhere.

Don't mention the proud moon who bears the brunt.

The melon eaters and linghengzi felt the rapid reduction of energy around them.

"How could it be! The boy used this flower removal and burial day magic skill. How can it be more powerful than before."

Linghengzi cried bitterly.

Ao Yue was even more shocked:

"I'm careless this time. I have to solve Yangxu as soon as possible, otherwise I will be dragged to death if my energy can't be supplemented."

Aoyue has rich combat experience without any hesitation:

Boom!

The silver moon disk behind him shook slightly, and suddenly, the nine bright moon phantoms rushed into the void.

They sprinkle silver, and there are ancient words flashing in the center.

Every word releases a terrible breath.

Nine bright moons, like nine silver mountains, lie across the void.

The huge shadow obscured the rising sun.

Ao Yue's heart reads a move, boom!

Behind the void, the silver moon shook gently.

Dayton time.

The nine silvery moons in the void vibrated at the same time.

Silver waves and ripples filled the void in an instant.

Trying to shatter all the swallowing flowers in the sky.

However.

It's not so easy to crack the magic skill of removing flowers and burying the sun.

What's more, it also adds Yangxu's new perception.

Its power has long been different from that of ancient stepping on the sky.

"Chaotic sunspot, suppress all sides!"

Yangxu gave the order.

Wow, wow.

Clusters of swallowing flowers changed into clusters of black awns.

They are like anchors, firmly fixed in mid air.

Let the silver waves shake.

They did not waver.

Instead, it speeds up the absorption of energy.

"Why is it getting worse? Yang Xu's skill is so strange?"

Linghengzi's face changed again and again.

Ao Yue is also very frightened.

Then, in his frightened eyes.

Buzz!

One of the black awns suddenly trembled.

The black light burst out at Dayton time.

The goal is the nine silver moons of the void.

The black light is like the strongest existence between heaven and earth.

Hiss!

Easily break the silver shining waves and rush to the nine bright moon in the blink of an eye.

When childe Linglong, the Lord of the burial Moon Palace and the Holy Son of the burial moon came here.

Just like this:

The dense black light twined the nine bright moons.

It seems that there are countless ropes that bind the moon.

"Hum, do you want to restrict their actions? I'm afraid you can't..."

The word "to" hasn't been said yet.

Buzz!

The black light suddenly flashed.

Next second.

Poof, poof, poof!

The black light suddenly tightened, and the nine silver moons collapsed in an instant.

Poof

The proud moon spewed out a mouthful of blood when it ascended.

He didn't expect that Yang Xu would break his "proud moon heart formula" so overbearing.

What surprised him more was.

The black light tore through the nine bright moons, and it's not over yet.

Unexpectedly, it shrouded around like a cobweb.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The energy of the silver moon was suddenly swept away.

Gudong, Gudong!

Yangxu felt that a large amount of energy fed back the chaotic swallowing flower behind him from the chaotic sunspot.

The golden aura behind my head suddenly became more and more dazzling.

The golden awn, like a golden sun, hovers behind Yangxu's head.

Deng Deng Deng!

The proud moon retreated three steps in a row.

His face was full of incredible color:

There is no doubt that he lost the first battle.

What made him a little difficult to accept was.

His self-confident move of "Ao Yue Xin Jue" was so vulnerable in front of Yang Xu.

But I have nothing to do with the divine skill of removing flowers and burying the sun.

I haven't thought of a solution yet.

A duel and a judgment.

When people look at Yang Xu's eyes, they are immediately full of admiration and admiration.

And linghengzi, with a gray face, looked at Ao Yue, a young man in white.

"Hum, don't you think you're strong? Why did you lose to Yangxu? Waste!"

He scolded secretly.

"See clearly? It seems to be different from the" flower removal and burial day "in the temple."

Said the son of the moon.

The exquisite childe dressed as a man nodded slightly:

"It's different from the version for Gu TA Tian. It should be Yang Xu who added his own understanding to it."

There was a trace of admiration on Linglong's beautiful face:

"The magic of the flower and burial day is the outstanding work of my temple, which is the foundation of the divine work, but also the essence of the essence."

"Through the continuous improvement and perfection of the hall owners in previous dynasties, no one can do the magic skill of removing flowers and burying the sun even if one word is changed. Yang Xu can add his own understanding to it and greatly increase its power. He is indeed a genius."

In the eyes of young master Linglong, there was a touch of appreciation.

The Lord of the moon burial palace frowned:

"Your mind is very dangerous. Yang Xu is the enemy."

Young master Linglong's eyes suddenly brightened and looked at the master of the funeral palace in surprise:

"Wow, beauty, are you jealous of me? It seems that you really care about me."

The burial Moon Palace master's face was as cold as ice:

"Don't get me wrong. Yangxu destroyed my holy land for burying the moon. I just want him to die!"

Her cold and murderous eyes flashed over Yang Xu's figure.

Although she tried to hide her emotions.

But Yangxu's ultimate spider induction still feels murderous.

Brush!

Yang Xu looked at the Lord of the moon burial palace.

Wait until you find the master of the burial Moon Palace and the son of the burial moon.

His face changed slightly.

"He found and recognized us."

The Holy Son of the buried moon is the master of the buried Moon Palace.

"Although the boy of the moon family still has spare power, I'm afraid he can't make Yangxu in a short time."

Childe Linglong smiled at the palace master of the moon burial:

"Beauty, how about if I take away the Yangxu for you and avenge you?"

The burial Moon Palace leader gave Linglong a cold look:

"Have you forgotten this mission?"

"Of course I won't forget, but for me, of course, it's to meet your wishes, beauty. It's more important than the temple task."

Linglong said with a smile.

Yangxu this way.

Seeing that a move has fallen, Ao Yue seems to have no intention to fight again.

Yang Xu was not wordy either. He accepted the divine skill of removing flowers and burying the sun and came to the Lord of the Moon Palace.

The main pupil of the burial moon palace shrinks slightly.

It seemed unexpected that Yangxu came to her enemy so loudly.

At this moment, the proud moon looks incredible.

His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness to be defeated.

Linghengzi came with a gloomy face:

"Didn't you say you could kill Yang Xu? There are magic weapons that are useless. Why not..."

Suddenly.

Ao Yue is full of resentment:

"Fool! I have a magic weapon. Doesn't Yangxu have it? Maybe his will be stronger!"

"More importantly, do you really think I came out of the Moon Clan just to help you take revenge?"