Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

The next moment, he was even more shocked and speechless.

Directly in front of it, Mu Chen above the immortal body of the great sun is still standing and floating, and the shield gathered by the eight rounds of blazing sun is also turning rapidly.

As for Xia Hong's offensive, it was quickly melted by the rotating blazing sun.

The appearance of this scene made Xia Hong's complexion change greatly. He wanted to control the last remaining power, but he felt that he and the blood-red fist shadow had lost control.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will return the offensive that belongs to you." Mu Chen smiled lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Chen's hands changed again and again, and in an instant, the blazing sun in front of him turned faster, directly absorbing all the blood-red colors.

Then there was a fierce aura that broke through the heavens and the earth, and then a fist shadow suddenly appeared from the fierce sun.

The power contained on it was even more terrifying than what Xia Hong had displayed before, as if it had added Mu Chen's own power.

It can be said that this punch directly exploded with unprecedented energy and shot towards Xia Hong's boundless blast.

The occurrence of this scene made Xia Hong's complexion change greatly. He never imagined that such a terrifying offensive was not only resisted, but also returned again. For a time, there was a strong sense of crisis deep in his heart.

535 Emergencies!

The attack that turned back was so terrifying, and with the addition of Mo Qian's own strength, Xia Hong's complexion had already changed drastically.

The blood-colored fist shadow of Baizhang, fierce and terrifying, was extremely terrifying, and the space where it passed was extremely distorted, trembling, and shot towards the place where Xia Hong was.

Suddenly faced with such a powerful attack, Xia Hong's face was extremely gloomy. Likewise, he knew very well what kind of power his blow would cause. He didn't dare to hesitate any more, and his hands changed rapidly.

The crimson spear appeared again, and Xia Hong snorted coldly as the spear appeared.

In an instant, the light of the spear was even better, and the scarlet color changed drastically, as if there was a blood-red color surging.

"It's naive to think that you can beat me with such an attack."

With the sound of Xia Hong's fall, the long spear in his hand, which seemed to be clotted with blood, was directly inserted into the blood-colored Nine Heavens Dharma body below.

An extremely rich and violent aura, which directly ripped apart the world, filled thousands of feet.

In the hand of the blood-colored nine-day dharma body, a blood-colored spear of at least a hundred meters suddenly appeared, and the fierce and terrifying edge contained on it was rich to an unprecedented height.

At this moment, the boxing shadow that turned back suddenly arrived.

At the same time, Xia Hong's face was extremely grim, and he waved his big hand, and the blood-colored Nine Heavens Dharma body below even waved the blood-red spear that was a hundred feet tall.

A terrifying power seemed to collide together.

"Boom!"

The huge roar was deafening, and some powerhouses in the distance burst back again, unable to resist the terrifying shock wave generated by the collision between the two offensives.

In an instant, the blood was so bloody that it could be said that Xia Hong's own two offensives collided with each other.

Such a rich blood color is like a substance, overwhelming and venting in the whole world.

But correspondingly, Xia Hong's attack with blood essence was also extremely powerful. When the blood in the sky gradually dissipated, the blood-red spear with a hundred feet also resisted the attack.

"Haha! Presumably this attack is extremely expensive for you, but I don't know if it can still be done."

Before Xia Hong could finish speaking, he was suddenly stunned, because he saw that in the distance, Mu Chen was already preparing for the next attack.

"Eight suns! Fall!"

As for Xia Hong's ability to resist this blow, Mu Chen seemed to have known it for a long time, and at the same time, he was already preparing to attack when Xia Hong resisted.

And in the interim, it was time for the next attack to fall.

With the sound of Mu Chen's voice, the shape of the shield that was originally transformed into by the Eight Yangs changed instantly.

In the extremely dazzling light, eight rounds of blazing sun hang high, and the light emitted is incomparable to the sun and the moon.

Some powerhouses in the dark are simply unable to look directly at the strong rays of the sun, even if they rely on spiritual power.

At the same time, in Mu Chen's place, his hands kept changing, and during each change, the eight rounds of scorching sun above the night were full of aura.

The eight rounds of scorching sun are dazzling, and the seven rounds of gold are like casting gold, and the most powerful of them is that round of Ziyang.

Not only is it incomparably huge, but even the breath it emits is so terrifying that it makes people tremble and dare not look directly.

Mu Chen stepped on the immortal body of the sun, and stared at Xia Hong whose face changed greatly, his changing hands stopped forehead.

In the moment when it stopped, the eight rounds of blazing sun above burst out with spiritual power fluctuations.

For a time, the rays of light covered the entire thousand miles. It can be said that at this moment, it was completely like a golden world, and there was no more night at all.

At the same time, the blood that filled the air had already disappeared without a trace, and the eight rounds of fierce sun trembled wildly in the high sky, and the surrounding space was already distorted.

Even the earth below began to crack, shatter, and collapse under the release of this energy.

From this, it is difficult to imagine how terrifying the power of the next blow will be.

There are some people in the dark far away, including some strong people, who can feel the moment of this breath, without any hesitation, they all retreat.

It can be said that within a thousand miles, there is no one else outside Mu Chen and Xia Hong.

"Boom!"

Eight rounds of scorching sun began to fall slowly under the terrifying energy. Although it seemed extremely slow, it was actually extremely fast.

The space where he passed was already broken, and there was absolutely no resistance under this energy.