MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 621 Escape

  Mo Fan's soul body is very huge, like a towering giant.

  As if without the constraints of the body, Mo Fan can let his mind enlarge or shrink the soul.

  The Chiyi Emperor, who looked ferocious and terrifying in the eyes of everyone, was like a burrito in Mo Fan's hands.

   No matter how Mo Fan rubs the ball, he has no power to resist.

   A group of people were stunned. They didn't expect that Mo Fan's strength could reach this level.

  The Chiyi Emperor, who was equal to the Heavenly Great Sage, was so weak in his hands.

  Seeing Mo Fan crush Chiyi Emperor bit by bit, crushing him into nothingness.

  The Chiyi Emperor let out a soul-shaking scream!

  That sound is the pain that comes from the depths of the soul, it is frightening, frightening, and it trembles along with it.

  Countless wandering souls blew themselves up, turning into streams of mellow energy and pouring into Chi Yihuang's body, replenishing the part destroyed by Mo Fan for him.

   At the same time, there are still wandering souls floating up from the mine pool, not just billions, densely packed, it is shocking to see.

   "Hurry up and destroy these alien races, don't let them replenish energy for the Chiyi Emperor!" The Great Sage Pingtian shouted loudly.

  He doesn't know how long Mo Fan's out-of-body battle can last, let alone how many other races there are.

  He only knows that as long as he can destroy these leaderless alien races as much as possible, he can help Mo Fan reduce consumption as much as possible.

   It can also add an extra point of insurance.

  All the great sages and demon kings who belonged to Jilei Mountain all shot with all their strength under the order of the great sage Pingtian.

  For a time, the entire Jilei Mountain was filled with blood and blood, and countless souls were destroyed by the powerful monsters.

   There are also quite a few Yaozu powerhouses who fell forever in this battle.

   But none of them flinched.

  Since joining Jilei Mountain and knowing the existence of alien races, everyone has put life and death aside.

  The defense line of peace built for them by those predecessors with their lives is also worth protecting with their lives.

  The resistance of those alien ghosts is not strong, it seems that they are the leaders who are dedicated to saving them.

  For the attack of the strong men in Jilei Mountain, they dodged as soon as they could, and if they couldn't dodge, they blew themselves up in advance and sacrificed their strength to supplement the Chiyi Emperor.

  Mo Fan doesn't know how long he has broken off, no matter how much he destroys the Chiyi Emperor's body, it will grow back in a short time.

  His heart is heavy.

   Leaving the body does not consume much soul power, but continuously providing high-intensity attacks consumes too much soul power.

  He only has one person, no matter how powerful the soul power is, it is impossible to wage a war of attrition with all the alien races on this side.

   That is the way of death.

   Even if he is exhausted, these countless alien races may not necessarily consume energy!

   Can't drag on any longer.

   Mo Fan gritted his teeth.

  Injuring his ten fingers is worse than cutting off one!

  His entire soul body suddenly glowed with golden light, like the Dharma of heaven and earth.

   He slapped Chiyi Emperor hard, and Mo Fan shot out a red smoke on the devil's face.

  As soon as the red smoke appeared, he seemed to panic and ran away!

  Where will Mo Fan let him get what he wants?

   This red smoke is the real soul of the Chiyi Emperor, and only by hurting him can the Chiyi Emperor be truly hurt!

  He grabbed it and held the red smoke in his hands.

  The red smoke did not dissipate as usual, but was like a little red snake, twisted and struggled in his hands like a little red snake.

   "Mo Fan! Ah! Let go of me!"

  The Chiyi Emperor's original demon body collapsed, leaving only this original roar.

   Vaguely, Mo Fan could still see devil faces surging in the red smoke, densely packed, extremely frightening.

   "Let go of you? Go to hell!" Mo Fan snorted coldly, and he had already held a twisted electric ball in his other hand, approaching the red smoke.

   "No! No!" Chi Yihuang yelled in horror, struggling hard, but was grabbed by Mo Fan.

  Although he lost the small world of Thunder, Mo Fan still has the seeds of the Dao in his body, and it is no problem to condense the Thunder of Heaven.

  Even if it is not in the same sky as Tianhan Continent, its power should not be underestimated.

  Especially for alien races, this kind of heavenly thunder has fatal damage.

  The Scarlet Yihuang struggled hard, but to no avail.

  Seeing that the source of this group of heavenly thunder is about to contact him, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will take half of his life.

  Chi Yihuang really panicked.

  He really didn't expect that Mo Fan still has the ability to fight with his soul out of his body.

   Never thought that Mo Fan's soul power would be so powerful!

   Enough to suppress him.

  One mistake caused eternal hatred, and Chi Yihuang felt remorse in his heart.

  Even the Great Sage Ping Tian who has been with him for countless years has never brought him such a threat.

   At most, it is to cooperate with the Great Sage Fengtian to block him from the crack.

  The cloud of red smoke suddenly swelled up, and some sharp particles gradually emerged, piercing Mo Fan's palm with pain.

  The tingling pain came from the depths of his soul, making him tremble all over.

  He knew that this was Chiyi Emperor's desperate resistance.

  The mutual struggle of soul power.

   He gritted his teeth, gripped the ball of red smoke tightly, and let the sharp points penetrate into his soul body.

   Can't give up, must kill him!

   "Thinking to kill me! Don't even think about it!" Chi Yihuang roared angrily.

  The red smoke exploded, and countless sharp particles scattered in all directions.

  Wherever it passes, whether it is a foreign race or a strong person from Jilei Mountain, they are all penetrated.

  Even the terrifying defensive power of the Great Sage Fengtian was useless.

  Mo Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly used all his strength to resist. The lightning around him turned into a cage, covering himself for protection.

  His hands moved wildly, and countless thunders rushed out, chasing the footprints of these particles!

  Chi Yihuang's desperation is fake, he is fighting for a chance for himself.

  The red particles are so sharp that they are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Even though Mo Fan found many and destroyed them with Thunderbolt, there are still many that cannot be taken care of.

   After all, the Chiyi Emperor is one of the seven emperors of the alien race. How could he be killed so easily?

  Pingtian Dasheng and others did not dare to be idle, and fully assisted Mo Fan in killing these particles.

  Ke Chi Yi Huang's move is the same as incarnation of thousands of sharp arrows.

  Every one belongs to him!

   As long as there is one escape, you can come back from the dead!

   "Mo Fan, the Great Sage of Pingtian! You wait for me, I, Chiyi Emperor, swear in the name of the gods, you will pay the price!"

  Under the thunder pool, a voice of resentment and resentment came.

   Mo Fan's heart sank, he had already fled to the pond of accumulation of thunder.

   Now I have to get up and chase.

  But was stopped by the Great Sage Ping Tian: "Don't chase after the poor, I have never been to the depths of the alien race, just in case of accidents, I should proceed with caution."

   Mo Fan was unwilling, but stopped.

  The world of alien races is an unknown world. Even if he is still stronger than Chiyi Emperor, he is not sure that he will be invincible.

   Helpless, he could only watch the Chiyi Emperor slip away, venting his anger on the alien ghosts who began to evacuate quickly.

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