1331. Chapter 1331 The Final Battle 6

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! At this moment, Patriarch Mo's clumsy brain had an idea. He remembered the black crystal ball.

Although he didn't know why he took the act of collecting soul essence at that time, he vaguely felt that those black breaths were a great nourishing food. Although it was not as delicious as the blood of a stinky girl, it could barely fill his stomach.

At this moment, Patriarch Mo felt that his soul was being impacted, so he took out the crystal ball without thinking.

Patriarch Mo held the crystal ball in his broad and rough hands.

Immediately, thin black lines quickly penetrated into Patriarch Mo's body along the palm of his hand.

At first it was one or two, and later it was one hundred or two hundred, pouring into Patriarch Mo's body continuously.

A look of ecstasy appeared on Patriarch Mo's face.

Because he actually felt that each of these black silk threads contained a subtle soul breath.

Although the power of the soul contained in these black silk threads is small, it cannot hold up to a large amount, a total of one million soul breaths!

After all these soul powers gathered in Patriarch Mo's body, Patriarch Mo's body seemed to undergo some remarkable transformation.

"Ah!" Patriarch Mo roared wildly!

Immediately, a simple and strong momentum quickly emerged, and the black air permeated the surroundings. The nine-story pagoda, which was as strong as a fortress, suddenly made a thunderous sound, and the tower trembled non-stop.

This nine-storied pagoda was already in Nangong Liuyun's hands, but even he couldn't restrain this huge force.

Nangong Liuyun's expression changed slightly.

His face was condensed, and a huge aura was quickly poured into the nine-story pagoda, trying to suppress it forcefully!

With the continuous input of spiritual power, the huge and cold black air was contained for a moment, but soon, this breath swept out like a flood!

Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he decisively threw the nine-story pagoda into the distant sky.

Just as the nine-story pagoda flew towards the distant sky, suddenly, the nine-story pagoda exploded.

The fiery red light shot straight into the sky.

Mushroom cloud-like black mist spread around.

A huge and vast murderous aura suddenly enveloped the entire sky.

The nine-story pagoda exploded, and a cyan figure burst out of it instantly, rushing towards Nangong Liuyun like flying.

Patriarch Mo is not dead!

At this time, his whole body was like condensed frost, his face was covered with a layer of black breath, black silk threads criss-crossed his face, and his whole body looked hideous and terrifying.

Nangong Liuyun was very surprised, he didn't expect that the sacrifice of the nine-story pagoda would still not be able to suppress this old lunatic. But although he was surprised in his heart, Nangong Liuyun was calm and unhurried.

Before Patriarch Mo arrived, ice blades flew towards Nangong Liuyun.

These ice blades are as thin as silk threads, but they fall from the sky, but they carry a strong murderous aura, and each piece has the huge momentum of cutting mountains and rivers.

In fact, even Nangong Liuyun still felt the suffocating pressure of this huge force, as if all the muscles in his body tensed in an instant.

However, Nangong Liuyun stood gracefully above the void like a fairy, with black hair fluttering, clothes fluttering, and an indifferent sneer on his face.

With the ice blade flying, it was like a monstrous waterfall falling from the sky.

Terrifying depression, devastating suffocation.

The originally bright moonlight was now blocked by thick clouds, and the surroundings were pitch black, as if the end of the world was coming.