What makes Zhao Rongjing puzzled is that he doesn't ask the young man. He stands still and doesn't seem to care about his attack. With such explosive power, anyone should be afraid of three points, but this guy is good. He doesn't mean to be afraid.

Even so, it does not hinder Zhao Rongjing's determination to kill Mo Wen.

Zhao Rongjing's explosive power is very strange, which is very different from Mo Wen's power. It is the five best attribute babies that Zhao Rongjing successfully found after painstakingly searching countless pregnant women. The five babies are the outstanding five attribute spirits of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

In order to refine this explosive power, he put these five babies with different attributes on the ground fire and burned them for 981 years. The method was terrible. Finally, he practiced a pill and integrated with him perfectly, forming this explosive power.

This explosive power can destroy the heaven and the earth. Because of the difficulty of cultivation, Zhao Rongjing is so arrogant and disdains to pay attention to Mo Wen. He thinks that he is an invincible existence.

At this moment, when gathering strength, these forces are ready for everything, and they are ready to kill Mo Wen at any time.

To put it simply, the spiritual power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth formed the most powerful blow, killing Mo Wen and avenging the dead Zhao Jian. Zhao Rong's strong heart of killing Mo Wen also formed at this time.

In a flash of time, half a minute passed.

Through this period of power condensation and observation of Mo Wen, a murderous shadow of Mo Wen finally appeared in Zhao Rongjing's eyes.

Just in front of him, Mo Wen stood with his hands down. His eyes showed a murderous air without reservation. His face was changeable. Sometimes his eyes were laughing, sometimes he was confused. At the same time, his hands never moved. But the black fog around him was getting stronger and stronger. Zhao Rongjing didn't know what this guy was going to do.

The appearance of each black fog undoubtedly gives Zhao Rongjing a sense of authority. With the black fog becoming more and more intense, Zhao Rongjing immediately writhes more violently. In his body, it seems that there is a fierce monster from the ancient flood and famine period. He is ready to move and choose people to eat.

"We can't let him go on, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Zhao Rong's eyes flashed and his body suddenly shook. When Mo Wen didn't move, he went away.

But just as his body stepped into the range of more than ten meters around Mo Wen's body, his face changed dramatically, as if he had seen the most terrible scene in his life. His eyes suddenly turned round, full of incredible and terrified light.

"What's this... What's this power?" What comes into view is an endless black void. The thick black fog is like a billow of smoke. Every time it falls, it will make the whole void set off a huge wave.

"No, it's special. I've been cheated by this guy!" It's too late for Zhao Rongjing to return to his mind. He thought he was proficient in array, but don't ask if he had set up such a void array in front of him. Can't Zhao Rongjing see it?

At the same time, there were countless strange lights in the black fog. In the process of distortion, they turned into giant dragons, whistling and dancing over the whole black fog. Where they passed, the void burst, and there was no intact place.

At this moment, Zhao Rongjing has a strong illusion, as if at this moment, in the face of this infinite dragon, just like a little dust in the starry sky, so small and insignificant.

At that moment when the black fog roared all over the sky, although it was not close, there was a kind of severe pain that seemed to be torn. Madness came from all parts of his body, and even his soul was wrapped in it. The pain was totally unspeakable. It was terrible that Zhao Rongjing had never experienced in his life. What was the name of this boy playing?

How could a young man in his twenties have such terrible cultivation power to arouse such strange black fog?

A strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly appeared in Zhao Rongjing's mind. His eyes were shocked. When the dragon was about to come, he did not hesitate to open his mouth and let out a roar. As soon as his body swayed, a powerful and unimaginable destructive energy storm immediately spread from his body and madly hit the black fog dragon in front of him.

"Boom!" A loud noise made Zhao Rongjing's scalp explode. He found that as soon as the energy storm in his body almost gushed out, he was immediately submerged by the rolling black fog like ice and snow melting.

The energy storm suddenly fell apart, turned into endless dead air, and all acted on itself.

"No... no way. It's impossible. Don't ask a young man in his twenties. How can he kill me?" Zhao Rongjing suffered a serious reaction, and his whole body immediately vomited blood. At the moment, his face turned pale, without any blood.

Then, the flying black fog dragons around them, as if they had the power to penetrate all the material things in the world, passed through their bodies one after another, which made their bodies suddenly burst out with intense pain.

Zhao Rongjing's whole body immediately became riddled and miserable.

At the same time, there are even more shocking blood, whistling from the seven orifices, like a burst of blood.

Zhao Rongjing involuntarily opened his mouth and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood. As soon as his body shook, he wanted to flee behind him. But he was afraid to find that no matter how he retreated, he could not escape from the black fog in this strange void.

"Fight! Don't ask, you little beast, come out for me... "At this critical moment of life and death, Zhao Rongjing's despair flashed through his eyes. Without hesitation, he waved his hands and shot forward. His explosive power can be said to be very powerful. Few people dare to take it hard. At this moment, he burst out crazily with five spiritual powers, All of a sudden, he rushed out of nothingness like a tide into Zhao Rong's fists.

A boom, quickly turned into countless contains a strong sense of destruction of the power, the crazy towards the front of Mo asked.

Until now, Mo Wen hasn't even blinked his eyelids. He still doesn't take this guy seriously. He stands with his hands down and doesn't move

Zhao Rongjing suffered a lot before. It's just a trick of Mo Wen. It's due to Xu chagong's magic weapon. Mo Wen didn't even know the name of this magic weapon, but he used the power of evil spirit to bring it to the most powerful effect. Zhao Rongjing is afraid that he can't understand it. He can't hurt Mo Wen by his power of bombardment, I didn't even touch the corner.

It's weird. It's weird.

When Zhao Rongjing tried his best to kill him, the wind and cloud turned pale and the earth moved. It was as if a ladle of cold water had been added to the oil pan, and the whole black fog and void began to churn fiercely.

With the attack of Zhao Rongjing, the rolling black fog all around retreated. Even the countless black fog whistling and galloping under the attack of Zhao Rongjing, inch by inch collapsed and disappeared into wisps of white smoke.

At this time, Mo Wen suddenly raised his head, round eyes, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at it.

But at this moment, it seems to contain the power of heaven. Just listen to two loud blasts. The black fog falling from the sky is fierce and powerful. Suddenly, it seems to have killed the fist power of Zhao Rongjing, and the power of Zhao Rongjing, like paper paste, is mercilessly collapsed and disintegrated, and even the dead breath of collapse is absorbed by the black fog around Mo Wen's body.

"Hoo When Zhao Rongjing saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath. His eyes were in a terrible state.

What he didn't expect was that he didn't even hurt a hair of Mo Wen when he tried his best to kill him. Only with Mo Wen's eyes, he was resisted.

"Especially, is this boy a human or a ghost? Even ghosts are afraid of my fists... "Zhao Rongjing doesn't believe that Mo Wen can resist his five spiritual forces.

"This... What kind of magic power is it? It not only contains the power of evil spirit, but also has a very terrible spiritual power? Besides, it also contains a powerful idea and the invincible evil power. This kind of magic power is neither good nor evil, which is not what ordinary practitioners can cultivate, nor what a young man in his twenties can possess! " With a low roar, Zhao Rongjing's body suddenly shakes. He runs the energy in his body crazily. While constantly resisting the black fog, he rushes to Mo Wen.

He knew that if he could not kill himself today, he would die.

Not only that, he brought two Zhao family, will also be doomed, all to die, do not ask the hands.

On the way forward, Zhao Rongjing constantly mobilizes the power of destruction in his body. With one blow of his right hand, he immediately turns into a strange energy ball that destroys heaven and earth and roars toward Mo Wen in front of him.

The energy ball was very fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, it burst through layers of black fog and appeared five or six meters away.

"Blast!" Zhao Rongjing's eyes were ferocious and roared again.

"Boom!" With a startling explosion, the energy ball exploded and turned into a powerful destructive force that could not be considered. It struck Mo Wen mercilessly.

But at this time, a strange thing happened.

See Mo Wen body slightly a shock, the body suddenly burst out of an endless force, bang out, and the energy ball, unreservedly hit together.

The whole void trembled, like an earthquake. In an instant, there was a huge black fog and a dazzling red light.

The devastating storm broke down and there was nothing left.

However, Mo Wen was still standing there without any damage. Not only that, his two eyes didn't blink, as if he didn't care to see how powerful Zhao Rongjing was.

All over the sky black fog swept, Zhao Rongjing chuckled, his whole body suddenly looked like a boat in the storm, bumping wildly and drifting away.

Involuntarily, he opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. He had never suffered such a huge trauma, and never met such a terrible opponent.

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Rongjing doesn't know. He doesn't know what technique Mo used to beat him so badly.

Even, Zhao Rongjing's five kinds of spiritual explosive power, in front of Mo Wen, is so vulnerable.

"It's incredible..."

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