At this time, Nangong Liuyun continued to form ancient seals, while Patriarch Mo passively defended and fought with the ancient seals.
One ancient seal after another was broken by him, and one after another was formed by Nangong Liuyun, and this cycle continued. The two of them showed their unique skills, and it all depended on who could last to the end.
At this moment, Su Luo, who was only breathing her last breath, slowly opened her eyes and her consciousness slowly returned to her mind.
Seeing two people fighting for life and death not far away, Su Luo's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise!
It turned out to be Nangong Liuyun, what’s going on?
Su Luo knew Nangong Liuyun's strength. He had been seriously injured before. After a day and a night of recuperation, even if his body fully recovered, he was only at the tenth level. How could he fight a draw with the madman Mo Laozu?
Su Luo clenched her teeth, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes, and her hands at her sides clenched into fists!
She remembered Nangong Liuyun saying that there was a very powerful force sealed in his body. Now that Nangong Liuyun's strength has increased dramatically, it should be that strange power that has appeared? However, that has side effects!
Su Luo lay weakly on the ground, staring worriedly at the two people fighting in the sky ahead, concentrating and holding her breath, afraid of missing any information.
At this time, Patriarch Mo and Nangong Liuyun had reached the most critical moment of their battle.
Nangong Liuyun's body was surrounded by crystal-clear spiritual energy, flowing with graceful brilliance. Suddenly, he spread out his palms, and a nine-story pagoda appeared in his palms.
The nine-story pagoda quickly grew larger, and an aura of destruction quickly spread.
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes dangerously, his thin lips curled up into a mocking sneer, and he silently shouted, "Go!"
The nine-story pagoda quickly flew out of Nangong Liuyun's palm and shot towards Ancestor Mo!
The nine-story pagoda continued to grow larger, and soon it was large enough to accommodate a hundred people.
Ancestor Mo, who was fighting with the ancient mark, suddenly felt a strong murderous intent sweeping over him. He looked up and saw that the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a black shadow, and a nine-story pagoda was smashing towards his head, as if to seal him in.
"Damn it!" Patriarch Mo's beard trembled with anger.
In the past few hundred years, except for this time when Su Luo played tricks on him, Ancestor Mo had never suffered a defeat, let alone being sealed away. Death is acceptable, but being sealed is absolutely not!
Mo Laozu concentrated his spiritual power on his index finger and roared, "Explode!"
However, the nine-story pagoda was a magical treasure made of an unknown material. Facing the full-strength attack of Ancestor Mo, the tower shook, and then continued to fall straight down, completely covering Ancestor Mo.
"Okay!" Su Luo shouted excitedly.
Patriarch Mo was finally suppressed and the battle was finally over.
A glint of surprise flashed in Su Luo's eyes. She barely supported herself, picked up the unconscious little dragon, and then ran towards Nangong Liuyun excitedly.
Let’s talk about Patriarch Mo.
After being sealed in, Mo Laozu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The surroundings were cold and chilly, making his hair stand on end. Only then did his crazy mind finally realize that he had been sealed!
Thinking of this fact, Patriarch Mo suddenly went crazy!
"Ah——" Patriarch Mo raised his hands high, looked up at the sky, and roared angrily.
But no matter how he roared, there was silence all around him, only his echo, no other sound.
Moreover, that cold and gloomy air continued to attack Mo Laozu's soul, as if it wanted to devour his soul bit by bit until it disappeared completely.
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