Chapter 203 The Devil Thunder God Descends!

Life is just eight words.

Now that things have come to this, let's eat first!

——Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 637

The staring magic skill is showing its power again.

Who else can be so annoying?

Even if it is the fifth or sixth turn of Tyrant Yuan.

The old ghost of Moon Demon becomes a little ghost!

Zhang Mo watched Moon Demon unable to hold on again.

The full moon behind him began to shrink, and the momentum on his body began to disappear.

Obviously, the second time did not last as long as the first time.

In less than a while, it began to leak.

Of course, this is understandable, a man's pain!

The red light in Moon Demon's eyes began to flicker, making Zhang Mo a little scared. He won't be able to get rid of this trick!

Zhang Mo can only use this set now.

If this set can be broken, he can stand and wait for death.

Fortunately, although the skills of the demon god look unreliable, they are still reliable at critical moments.

One does not consume vitality, and twenty is stable.

As long as Zhang Mo can hold on, the Moon Demon will only become completely weak little by little.

Zhang Mo was honest, he could not hold on any longer.

His whole body was in pain, and his eyes felt like they were about to explode, burning with pain.

His eyelids were even heavier, and after this battle, Zhang Mo felt that he could go back and sleep all day and night.

There were so many virgin girls lying around, but he didn't even look at them.

He fell!

Finally, the Moon Demon fell for the second time.

The full moon behind him shattered, but Zhang Mo didn't dare to withdraw his killing intent and continued to hold on.

You can't stand up again, old Moon Demon, my eyes can't stare any longer.

He felt that both eyes were congested, and the fatigue and pain were about to drown him completely.

He held on for another hundred breaths, and seeing that the Moon Demon was completely motionless, it seemed that he had no sound at all, and finally couldn't even fart, Zhang Mo cancelled the immovable and killing intent.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Mo felt a trance.

He staggered back a few steps and almost sat on the ground.

Squinting his eyes slightly and looking forward, it seemed that everything was doubled. Zhang Mo chuckled and said, "It's really unfair. The old guys are now three. Is three against one appropriate? This is just the master of the sect!"

He boasted a few words and laughed and coughed.

Zhang Mo took out the black wind leaf tremblingly, lit it slowly, and then took a puff.

He exhaled a circle of smoke and felt much more comfortable.

The wind blew, Zhang Mo's body was covered with blood, his hair swayed slightly, and his half-broken pants fluttered in the wind.

No matter what, this master of the sect still won!

Ba Yuan Realm, it's just... Shit, it's not, why did he get up again.

Zhang Mo rubbed his eyes and always felt that he saw it wrong.

The Moon Demon lying on the ground, the lifeless Moon Demon, actually began to slowly wriggle again, and then got up a little bit weirdly.

Your uncle, how many times has this happened?

You are related to the King of Hell, right? That's too much!

Ox-Headed Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence, you all don't go to work, right?

I want to complain, I want to report!

Someone has tampered with the Book of Life and Death!

Zhang Mo shouted in his heart, but he couldn't stop Yue Mo from getting up again.

Immediately, Zhang Mo wanted to activate the Immovable and Murderous Violence again, but he saw Yue Mo raising a hand.

In an instant, a black lightning came like a thin snake and knocked Zhang Mo away on the spot.

The lightning paralyzed his body, and Zhang Mo's consciousness almost disappeared.

His body flew several feet away and landed on the ground.

Zhang Mo, lying on the ground, grinned, but felt his whole body stiff and it was difficult to get up again.

"Zhang Lao Ba, you are bullying me too much!"

Yue Mo almost shouted his throat out.

The voice echoed in the narrow sky, swaying, as if he wanted to move forward.

The body of the Moon Demon seemed to be disintegrating at this moment, and tiny cracks began to appear on every piece of flesh.

Yes, he did stand up again, but it didn't mean he was not dead.

Zhang Mo's killing intent was violent, and he squeezed out his magic essence for the second time. That was the magic essence obtained by relying on the ultimate move of Tyrant Yuan Devouring Heaven.

The Moon Demon could not use the same move for the second time.

He lost his magic essence again, and his body had lost its vitality. His internal organs, limbs and bones were all dead.

Now he was relying on his soul to forcibly pull up his body.

This was the last ability of the Moon Demon, the killing move of the Three Tribulations Soul Stealing Skill.

The dead spirits are back!

Even if his vitality is gone and his soul is out of his body, the Moon Demon can use this move to ignite his three souls and seven spirits as the final killing move.

Yes, this is the last fight.

Zhang Mo tried for a long time and finally managed to stand up a little. There was blood all over his eyes and he couldn't see where the Moon Demon was at all, but he could hear the sound of thunder tearing beside his ears and feel the surging wind.

"Zhang Lao Ba, even if I die today, I will drag you into the underworld with me. The battle between you and me is not over yet!"

The Moon Demon was still roaring, and then his whole body made a sharp cracking sound. Countless black magic thunder appeared from his body, and then the sky turned completely dark, and a thunderbolt struck him directly.

Thunder snakes splashed, and the terrifying sound of thunder began to sound continuously.

Zhang Mo looked up at the sky and thought to himself.

You said that other people's ultimate moves are so powerful.

Why don't the moves you gave me, Demon God, feel this way.

Hey, Demon God, you still can't do it!

Little by little, Zhang Mo stretched out his paralyzed hand, picked up the black wind leaf on the ground, and sucked it hard.

The black cloud pressed down, and the world turned black. Except for the shining lightning, which constantly stimulated his eyes, Zhang Mo could not see the world clearly.

Hey, he exhaled a puff of smoke.

Zhang Mo said slowly: "Destroy it, hurry up."

I really can't fight anymore. The opponent can "sit up", how can I fight him.

It's totally unethical!

If I go to the underworld, this sect master will also complain to the King of Hell.

What kind of work do you do? No wonder the world is full of ghosts. It's all because of the underworld's inaction!

Crack!

Another thunderbolt struck the cliff on the left.

Zhang Mo's mind suddenly moved slightly. Wait, it seems something is wrong.

If I remember correctly, when I came to Yixiantian, it seemed that those people of the righteous way buried a lot of thunder and fire stones!

Moreover, it may explode at any time. People originally planned to blow up Yixiantian and bury their Tianmo Sect.

Now this Moon Demon is setting off thunders like crazy, will he play with fire and burn himself, setting off the whole place?

Damn, it's very likely!

Zhang Mo, who reacted quickly, climbed out, and now he had to thank the old Moon Demon for knocking him far enough away.

It was just a little distance away from the sky.

Old Moon Demon, if you continue to set off thunders, this sect master doesn't want to be buried with you!

The Moon Demon didn't know this, he only knew that the thunderclouds were finally full.

Raise your arms high, Zhang Laoba, you deserve to die.

Under the demon thunder, there is no body left.

The demon thunder god descends!