"The moment when Dongxu-level elixir is released is crucial. If you are not careful, the elixir will explode!"

"You, Pang Xiaozhang, want to suppress the sixth-level Dongxu Dan again, but you will only end up being shattered into pieces. You are extremely stupid!"

Wu Lingyu's face was filled with resentment.

His pupils flickered, staring at Pang Xiaozhang like a poisonous snake.

"Hey, where is the defective Explosive Insect Pill from Yi Demon Palace?"

Suddenly, Wu Lingyu was stunned.

"Hmph, it must be Danqingjingdi's Greedy Exploding Insect Pill. After studying the recipe, he hid it secretly. It's short-sighted and disgusting!"

Wu Lingyu sneered.

It must be Xu Yunshuang or Danqing Jingdi who secretly collected the Exploding Elemental Insect Pill for future research.

…

"Zhao Chu, you can't kill me!"

Mo Jinyang's chest was blasted with blood by Zhao Chu again, but his body was still recovering slowly.

But after fighting for such a long time, Mo Jinyang accepted his fate.

He had to admit that he could not kill Zhao Chu at all now.

This monster has grown too fast and is too terrifying.

Mo Jinyang even wanted to give in, but he had to think of a reason not to take the Ling Jian Pill.

Boom!

Zhao Chu's face was expressionless, and the Ascension Chapter of Wanluo fell from the sky. Everyone could see that he was at the end of his strength, but his fighting spirit was even more surging.

"Zhao Chu, after fighting for so long, you should know that you and I are both at the end of our game, and you don't have any trump cards at all!"

"Stop it, I will spare you today!"

Mo Jinyang said with a cold face.

He did not want to die together with Zhao Chu.

"When you come out to fool around, you must keep your word!"

"I said I would kill you in three hours, and there are still ten minutes left!"

Zhao Chu's pupils became darker and deeper.

"Idiot, don't be ashamed of your talk. I want to see what other trump cards you have!"

"I have adapted to your dual realms."

"Your killing blood ring can only suppress 10% of my strength. What other trump cards do you have, let me see it!"

Chapters of divine words were clashing with each other. The two of them were ten feet apart, and the space beneath their feet was collapsing with cracks.

At the same time, all the people watching the battle were attentive and calm.

Everyone can clearly see that both Mo Jinyang and Zhao Chu are at the end of their game.

If one side can't come up with any extraordinary trump cards, the battle will end in a draw or both sides will perish.

Trump card?

It's not that easy to take out the trump card. If it were there, it might have been used long ago.

"End it, this is a farce!"

The guardian of the right hall frowned.

"Zhao Chu, let's make a truce first. I...what...you..."

There was a sneer on Mo Jinyang's lips.

But before he could finish his sentence, his heart jumped so hard that he almost choked.

Shivering.

At this moment, Mo Jinyang was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.

fear!

Mo Jinyang's whole body and every pore was trembling.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of monks in the audience were all stunned, and some monks were so shocked that they almost fell.

Tremble!

Whether it's Yuanying natural selection or Yuan Dongxu.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Chu at this moment, and their mouths were dry.

…

"True card?"

"I have many, which one do you want to see?"

Zhao Chu's hair was flying wildly, and he slowly raised his head in the biting wind.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Killing blood ring!

The killing blood ring that originally suppressed 10% of Mo Jinyang's strength has once again emerged in the world!

Two ways!

Three ways!

Four ways!

The dark and bloody killing blood rings are all heaven-defying existences that can only be killed after crossing two levels.

It can shock the Wenyuan realm.

Five ways!

Six paths!

Seven ways!

After taking a breath, layers of bloody flames were burning behind Zhao Chu. The shocking blood rings directly crushed the space and sucked out the air within a three-mile radius.

Nine ways!

Ten ways!

Eleven ways!

…

Fifteen ways!

Eighteen ways!

Twenty-one!

…

Twenty-eight!

Twenty-nine ways!

Thirty!

…

A total of thirty blood rings of killing almost burned half of the sky into scarlet color.

Under the huge blood flames, Zhao Chu was like a devil from hell, specially coming to destroy the world.

"I was afraid that you would escape directly, so I spent some time."

"Now that you are at the end of your strength, facing the suppression of thirty killing blood rings, can you still run away?"

The world is silent.

Zhao Chu's voice was not loud, but to every monk, it was like thunder.

Especially those strong men from the Asking Yuan Realm present.

Ask yourself.

Facing Zhao Chu, if you were Mo Jinyang, how would you live?

As for defeating Zhao Chu, that is already a false proposition.
Chapter completed!