Failing to kill Chen Mo once was a shame for the devil prison. What he controlled was the evil spirit in the devil energy. This kind of breath surpassed ordinary power and was definitely not the spirit energy to contend.

Chen Mo possesses the five elements physique and possesses the power of the five elements, so he can only be equal to the devil prison.

The prince’s hair was fluttering with the wind, and his expression was murderous. The five fingers were inadvertently clenched, a million catties of power volatized, and the space where the fist wind passed by was shocked. It can be seen that the punch is How powerful it is, everyone's expressions were overwhelmed with horror.

The punch of Demon Prison is too powerful.

After all, Chen Mo can block the punch of the Demon Prison!

"If Chen Mo is defeated, we will retreat immediately, and the Fengzong will not be able to leave." Master Dao Xuan thought secretly.

The arrival of the Demon Race has already made him see no hope of victory. He only hopes that Chen Mo can reverse the situation, and it is best to lose both to the Demon Race, and then they take the opportunity to kill Chen Mo and the Demon Race.

In this way, the cultivation world still maintains its previous pattern.

"According to my order, once Chen Mo died in battle, return to the sect, and never ask about cultivation." Huo Siyan also issued an order, and she also couldn't see Chen Mo's hope of victory.

At the same time, the rest of the forces are giving orders.

"The disciples of the Lieyang Sect listened to the order, Chen Mo was defeated, and he must return to the sect anyway...!"

"The North Desert Sect disciple listens to the order, as long as Chen Mo loses to the Demon Race, no matter what retreat...!"

"The sect's background will definitely be able to compete against the demons."

...

At that moment, Chen Mo didn't know that everyone was centered on him. Once his life was in danger, the rest of the big powers could not immediately close the sect, and used the sect's heritage to resist the demons.

As for the other small forces, they can only survive in the cracks.

Seeing the demon prison hit with a punch, Chen Mo remained indifferent, letting his fist bang on his body.

"This guy is crazy!"

The powerhouses in the cultivation world were extremely disappointed. Originally they expected Chen Mo to go all out to deal with those demons, but Chen Mo actually stood still, letting his fists attack.

Could it be that he also accepts his fate and waits for death?

"Withdraw." Master Daoxuan was flustered, and he turned around and fled first, ignoring Chen Mo's death.

The other high-level forces turned around and fled at this time.

They didn't dare to stay where they were, Chen Mo died, and the master of Jianshan was reduced to a prisoner. It won't be long before the world of comprehension is the world of the demons. By then, who can turn things around?

"Chen Mo, are you really helpless?" An Keyue watched Chen Mo motionless and let the devil attack attack, her eyes couldn't help falling crystal clear tears.

The major powerhouses are running away, but An Keyue doesn't think that she will survive.

Even Huayangyue couldn't see the hope of living.

Suddenly, the air was sad and sorrowful.

At the same time, the fist of the Demon Prison has fallen on Chen Mo, and the terrifying power blooms with terrifying power. With a muffled sound, it brings up gusts of wind, and the demon Prison’s original triumphant smile suddenly froze, because he found his own A punch that fell on Chen Mo did not cause any harm. On the contrary, his fist felt more painful, heart-piercing, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and flashing a hideous look.

"You guy, your physical body is so strong?" The Demon Prison was taken aback, his eyes locked on Chen Mo, as if seeing a terrifying existence, his legs took a few steps back unnaturally.

As a monk from the gate of the Demon Realm, he was outstanding in every respect. When he came across Chen Mo's strange head, even if he was a Demon Prison, he felt incredible.

Chen Mo was unscathed, looking at the devil with a joking smile, "Are you tickling me?"

Tickle!

In a word, the face of the demon prison is particularly ugly.

He punched it, and it turned out to be tickling Chen Mo. Can he brag anymore?

But after suffering a dumb loss, the Demon Prison began to look at Chen Mo seriously. From the previous disdain to the dignity now, he has an invisible feeling to Chen Mo.

"This time, I will go all out. You will tickle me again." In order to be afraid of Chen Mo's change, the Demon Prison was excited. Chen Mo heard it and said, "If you are willing to tickle me, I will not Mind to continue."

"Very well, I will let you know what it means to live and die." The Demon Prison snorted coldly.

With a punch and a force of up to a million catties, it is easy to destroy the ancients.

Above the fist, the evil intention entangled.

"Chen Mo, give me the trick." The demon prison didn't forget to shout, his voice was heart-piercing, and a violent sound wave erupted. In the next second, he stepped towards Chen Mo.

"Die to me."

The pupils of the Demon Prison were bloodshot and his eyes were rather cold. Staring at Chen Mo, he was a little afraid that he would move. With the passage of time and every breath, the fist of the Demon Prison finally blasted on Chen Mo.

boom!

Fists, winds and waves, rushed to the face.

The Demon Prison was already sure that Chen Mo would die, but his pupils quickly flashed with surprise. When he fixed his eyes, Chen Mo's body was still as strong as a mountain.

"Impossible... I can crush the stars with one punch, and you didn't even die." The demon prison was about to doubt life, and it was terrifying that Chen Mo could resist his millions of catties.

If he hadn't been so knowledgeable, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to accept it.

When will Brother Yuanying be so strong.

Can be strong enough to ignore his fists.

"There is nothing impossible, but your strength is not strong enough." Of course Chen Mo felt the terrible fist of the demon prison, but Chen Mo's body was tempered in all aspects.

Not to mention the devil’s fist, even if the devil flames deal with him, it may not be able to gain the upper hand by strength. What's more, Chen Mo has a golden body, which is indestructible, and a water body removes the power of the demon prison? .

The two match each other, and the magic prison can't kill Chen Mo.

"Hmph, even so, you will definitely die, because my eldest brother hasn't taken any action yet."

When the Demon Prison said these words, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just now, he vowed to win Chen Mo.

As a result, not only did he not take Chen Mo, but he also needed to threaten Chen Mo with a magic flame.

All these made the Demon Prison feel ashamed. The Demon Sha on the side took a step and stretched out his hand to pat the Demon Prison on the shoulder, "It's not just relying on the physical strength. To him, because I want him to die."

"You wouldn't be?" After hearing the words of the evil spirit, the devil faintly guessed something.

The evil spirit nodded and said: "Yes, I want to use the magical power of the demon to kill the fist. No matter how strong the body is, this kid will not attack and destroy himself. And I have a hunch that this kid still has a back move. Power kills him, otherwise, let him brag."

Speaking of bragging, Demon Sha glanced at Demon Prison. Although he didn't speak, he gave a mocking look.

The Demon Prison stepped back and said: "Mosha, since you are so confident, I hope you can make him worse than life, and then I will torture him severely."

The Demon Race is eager to win, and they are not so reconciled on the surface. The Demon Prison and Demon Sha usually look at each other not pleasing to the eye. Now that the Demon Prison cannot beat Chen Mo, they will naturally be taunted by the Demon Sha.