boom!

The demonic fire sea swept towards Mo Dong from the Immortal Killing Demon Gourd. Mo Dong's body was directly dispersed by the sea of ​​fire and disappeared into the air.

"Um!?"

The monks around looked at this scene with their mouths agape. The dignified creator of the Seven Tribulations was killed like this? This seems a bit strange?

Only a few people had a sneer on their lips.

"Do you think I won't guard against you?"

A slightly mocking voice sounded behind Ning Qi, and then Mo Dong's palm inserted from the back of Ning Qi's heart and came out from the chest.

"Solved!"

"As expected of the leader of the Fierce Battle Hall, he is so neat."

"Since Ning Beixuan dared to attack the Happy Demon Gourd, he should have someone to rely on. How could he die in the hands of Demon Dong so easily?"

Even Zhong Ming, Lei Tao, and Qiu Zhan had a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes, as if they couldn't believe that Mo Dong could resolve the battle so quickly.

"Are we late?"

Another chariot came through the air. Xiao Wuye and others stood on the chariot and happened to see Ning Qi's heart being penetrated by Mo Dong.

"No, the strength of Mo Dong, the leader of the Huanxi Demon Sect's Fierce Battle Hall, is at most better than the city lord of Dead Man City. Even the city lord of Dead Man City is no match for Ning Beixuan. How could Mo Dong kill Ning Beixuan so easily!"

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Wuye's eyes. There were many people who had the same idea as him. After all, they had all seen with their own eyes the scene where Ning Qi got furious in the Dead City and beat the city lord of the Dead City to death.

"Um!?"

There was a trace of doubt in Mo Dong's eyes. It seemed that the Ning Beixuan in front of him was too light... Then, he saw Ning Qi's figure slowly disappearing in front of him, just like him before!

Afterimage!

How could he be so fast!?

There was a hint of shock in Mo Dong's eyes. The other party actually left an afterimage on the spot without him noticing, and he foolishly thought that this was the real body of the other party!?

Not only Mo Dong was shocked, Zhong Ming and others were also extremely shocked after seeing this scene. Just with this move, the opponent's combat power must not be underestimated!

"Fortunately, Mo Dong rushed over..."

A trace of resentment flashed in Qiu Zhan's eyes. No matter how powerful the opponent was, being able to leave an afterimage that deceived everyone proved everything!

"hiss……"

The monks all around took a breath of cold air. In the village, the corners of the mouths of Hantian Holy Concubine and the other girls were slightly raised, with a hint of mockery in their eyes.

"Your speed... is too slow."

Ning Qi looked at Mo Dong, who had his back turned to him, as if he was still in shock, and said calmly.

"you!"

Mo Dong suddenly turned around and saw a sword coming towards him. At this moment, Mo Dong felt the breath of death, as if he had stepped into the legendary underworld with one foot!

"Block it!"

A roar.

There was a giant round shield in front of Mo Dong, which was covered with simple lines. At this moment, these lines flashed with dazzling golden light and turned into a golden mask, protecting Mo Dong. At the same time, the golden light gathered together and turned into a golden shield.

Become a giant sphinx.

"The top-grade defensive weapon Lion King Shield. It turns out that this treasure was taken away by Mo Dong!"

A stern look flashed in Zhong Ming's eyes, and the expressions of the others were not very good. Among the monks present, many of them participated in a treasure hunt more than a hundred years ago, and a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon was unearthed that time.

It was the Lion King Shield that Mo Dong sacrificed. It was said to be a spiritual weapon left behind by a top powerhouse who took the form of a demon lion a long time ago.

During a gambling battle, because he was too arrogant, he was besieged by the top 50 masters in the combat power list, and was seriously injured on the spot. At that time, he used the Lion King Shield to withstand the fatal offensive, and escaped without knowing it.

Traced!

A long time later, by chance, the Lion King Shield was reborn. At that time, almost all the top fifty beings in the Death's End combat power list took action. The scene was very intense, but the Lion King Shield fell silently.

Disappeared. Many monks died for this matter. I didn’t expect that the Lion King Shield would appear in Mo Dong’s hands!

"Even if it's the Magic Gourd of Joy, it will take some time to break through my Lion King's Shield, right?"

There was a trace of confidence in Mo Dong's eyes, and he looked at Ning Qi mockingly. He wanted to see what Ning Qi's expression would be like when he found that he could not break through his defense.

The monk who recognized the Lion King Shield was shocked and glanced at Ning Qi pitifully. Not to mention Ning Beixuan, with the Lion King Shield, Mo Dong, even if Zhong Ming and Lei Tao joined forces,

If you can't defeat the opponent, unless you face the encirclement and suppression of several Eight Tribulations Creators, Mo Dong will definitely be invincible!

"Interesting, the Lion King Shield turned out to be in Mo Dong's hands."

Xiao Wuye and others stood behind a great monk. This chariot also belonged to this great monk. He was the abbot of a branch of the Jiuza Ancient Temple in the desperate situation of death. He was also the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, and he was the founder of Sakyamuni.

Ye's great uncle, the great monk's eyes were full of splendor when he saw the lion king's shield.

Phew!

There was a crisp sound.

The alien beast on the Lion King's Shield was cut in half by the Dragon-Slaying Sword, followed by the golden light shield, and then the Lion King's Shield...

There was silence in the venue, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

"You, how, is it possible!???"

There were a series of question marks in Mo Dong's eyes, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, seeming to be a little... unwilling.

A thin crack appeared on the Lion King's Shield, and then it broke into two halves with a clang, and the golden lines on it also dimmed. Finally, the Lion King's Shield, which had the aura of a high-grade spiritual weapon, seemed to have died and turned into

Something like a black stone was found, and in front of everyone, it turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

A crack also appeared between Mo Dong's eyebrows, and this crack spread all the way to his crotch. After showing his unwillingness, his body broke into two parts and fell to both sides, and his hot internal organs were scattered.

On the ground, the essence and blood of the Creator seeped into the earth, was absorbed by the weeds on the ground, and grew crazily.

Mo Dong died in battle.

Qiu Zhan watched helplessly as his immediate boss died in front of him. Normally, he would have been ecstatic because he and Mo Dong were at odds with each other, but now, he couldn't be happy. The other party killed the Lion King with a single blow.

The shield was smashed into pieces, and Mo Dong was also beheaded. Such strength was really terrifying. Qiu Zhan felt a wave of fear in his heart. The group of charming female cultivators standing beside him also showed expressions of astonishment and some confusion.

At a loss.

"Modong is dead, it's your turn."

Ning Qi smiled at Lei Tao and others.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please forgive others when you can!"
Chapter completed!