The battle in the air continued.
Mo Yu brandished the Fire-tipped Spear in her hand, and the Chaos Sky Silk fluttered behind her back. At this moment, it had already transformed into six Red Sashes that hung down from the sky, like six red dragons that swept across the sky.
The Rakshasa of the Six Skies roared and tore it into pieces.
Of course, most of the power of the Red Sky Sash was still restraining the Luosha Ghost King and the other Flying Luosha.
At this point in the battle, it was extremely difficult to trap the two Rakshasas just by relying on the broken Mixed Sky Silk.
Especially the Luosha Ghost King, who was equivalent to a master of the Ninth Heaven of the Exterior and had been refined into a body of steel and iron, which made it almost indestructible and equivalent to an Earth-grade Upper Grade treasure.
At this moment, even an ordinary expert of the Ninth Heaven of the Exterior would not dare to compete with him.
It was a miracle that Mo Yu was able to fight against six people alone and maintain a stalemate for such a long time.
Du Jiuquan stood alone in the sky. He was shocked to see that the Luosha Ghost King and the Flying Luosha were unable to break through the red silk.
"Where did this little kid come from? He's so strong that even an expert of the Ninth Heaven of the Exterior couldn't resist the joint attack of the six Rakshas.”
In his heart, the threat of Mo Yu continued to rise. He shouted loudly,""Luosha Ghost King, Flying Luosha, surround and kill that little brat first!”
After receiving the new order, the two Rakshasas let out a low growl at the same time. They decisively changed their target and joined the battle that was surrounding Mo Yu.
For a time, the pressure on Mo Yu multiplied.
However, he did not panic. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction. This was the first full-powered battle he had fought since he transmigrated.
Previously, be it the Sen Luo Temple's old man or Yue Ji, he only unleashed a very small portion of his strength.
Yue Ji had once judged that his current strength was around the Sixth Heaven of the Exterior. This was a judgment made based on experience and was not wrong.
She was wrong to use the experience of this world to judge a completely different power system.
It was true that Mo Yu's destructive power was equivalent to the Sixth Heaven of the Exterior, but destructive power and true strength were two completely different things.
The true comprehensive strength was to take into account his divine powers, talent, and even the magic treasures on his body.
Nezha himself had the Fire-tipped Spear, the Red Sky Silk, the Universe Ring, and so on. They were all rare immortal treasures that greatly increased his combat strength.
Even if he could only exert the power equivalent to the Sixth Heaven of the Exterior in this state, he could still fight against the Ninth Heaven of the Exterior with a magic weapon.
For example, even if the Luosha Ghost King and the Flying Luosha joined the battle, he could use the power of his magic treasure to temporarily resist.
The Fire-tipped Spear was like a living thing in his hand. He was one with the spear. As he swept it, even the space shook, blocking the attacks of the three Earthly Rakshasa.
With a light snort, he quickly retreated with the help of the powerful impact.
At the same time, he shifted his gaze back and heard the sound of air being torn. It was equivalent to the Flying Rakshasa of the Eighth Heaven of the Exterior.
Snorting coldly in his heart, he took out the Red Sky Silk.
In an instant, it wrapped around the other party's arm, and with a pull, it was thrown far away.
However, at the same time, another Flying Rakshasa arrived. There was no chance for him to catch his breath.
The Fire-tipped Spear spun and stabbed out at an inconceivable angle. With a clang, it collided with the opponent's fist.
A circle of formless energy spread out from the center, and the world was suppressed to the extreme.
In a head-on clash, Flying Rakshasa was sent flying backward. If one looked closely, one could see a clear wound on his hand. The golden bones of his hand were clearly visible.
The Flying Rakshasa, whose body was stronger than a mid-grade Earth-rank treasure, was stabbed by a spear.
However, as he flew backwards, the injury on his hand was rapidly recovering. When he stabilized in the air, there was no trace of it at all.
On the other hand, Mo Yu's figure swayed slightly. Before she could even catch her breath, the Luosha Ghost King's attack had already arrived.
Unlike the attacks of other Rakshasa, the Rakshasa Ghost King's fist was fierce and overbearing. The force of the punch was shocking, and cracks appeared in the void.
Mo Yu first felt the pressure, especially after the series of battles just now, which had exhausted him quite a bit.
These six Rakshasas didn't have any strange divine arts, only terrifying brute force.
However, this did not mean that they were easy to deal with. On the contrary, their bodies had been refined to the point where they were like magic treasures. Every single move they made contained immense power, and their coordination was flawless. Even Mo Yu felt a real pressure at this moment.
It was no wonder that he dared to claim to be invincible below the Grotto-Heaven realm.
" Die!" Mo Yu shouted as she clenched her left fist. She gathered her strength and faced the Luosha Ghost King head-on.
The two of them exchanged a punch. It was silent, and no sound could be heard.
It was not that there was no sound, but the air within a radius of ten miles was sucked dry by the two people's fists. The light was distorted irregularly, as if the sky had collapsed.
Mo Yu grunted and retreated three steps in the air. Her left arm was numb.
This was the first time he had been forced back in a head-on battle, and it was in the aspect of strength that he was so proud of.
As she retreated, the three Earthly Rakshasa from before charged over again. Mo Yu ignored the numbness in her arms and swung her arm.
"Fire Control Technique!"
A wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of him, and the three Earthly Rakshasa crashed into it.
However, in the next moment, a body wrapped in flames charged out of the wall of fire. Mo Yu waved the Heaven Battering Silk and deflected their attacks.
But at this moment, he was completely suppressed.
Du Jiuquan stood high in the sky and stared at the battlefield without blinking. He was shocked."He only took three steps back after exchanging a punch with the Luosha Ghost King. Is this kid really human? Where did Zhou Xiao find him?"
Below, Zhou Xiao was also paying attention to the battlefield. Seeing that Mo Yu was at the bottom and only had the strength to defend herself, she whispered,""Teacher, Nezha doesn't seem to be able to make it. Are you really helpless?”
Yue Ji's voice sounded out from within the ring and she said helplessly,""He was the one who wanted to rush up. What can I do?”
Zhou Xiao whispered," Teacher, this matter has nothing to do with Nezha after all. He was involved because of us. If there was really an accident, wouldn't we have harmed him?"”
Inside the ring, Yue Ji sighed helplessly," Forget it, you go and pick up the substitute puppet.”
Zhou Xiao's eyes lit up. She quickly identified the direction and quietly ran to the distance to pick up the substitute puppet. After she swapped places with it, no one attacked the puppet.
"Teacher, what's next?" Zhou Xiao picked up the puppet and returned to the entrance of the tomb.
A hazy white light appeared from his ring, transforming into Yue Ji's appearance. Her fingertips twirled lightly, plucking a strand of hair from the tip of her own hair, and tied it to the wooden puppet's body.
She said in a low voice," I will split my spirit body later. Half of it will stay in the storage ring, and the other half will rush into the battle. I will use the divine power of Li to replace the peach corpse to temporarily confuse our fate. Then, I will use the substitute puppet to transfer Nezha back.”
Zhou Xiao's eyes widened. She had never thought that there would be such a method.
But she immediately thought of something and asked,""Teacher, in that case, doesn't that mean that half of your spirit body?”
Yue Ji waved her hand." This is also something that can't be helped. There's still half a spirit body left. If I can obtain the Spirit Recovery Immortal Liquid, there's still hope of recovering my foundation.”
She looked up at the battlefield.
"Wait!"
Her eyes narrowed as she saw Mo Yu continuously retreat, having been forced to reveal an opening.
The Luosha Ghost King's fist struck out, causing the heavens to rumble. One could imagine that if this fist landed, even Mo Yu would be dismembered.
At this moment, he had no space to dodge.
Du Jiuquan, who was high up in the sky, heaved a sigh of relief and revealed an impudent smile.""Brat, this is the consequence of offending the Netherworld Sect!”
Weng!
The space trembled slightly as a golden light enveloped Mo Yu's body.
The Luosha Ghost King's punch was blocked by this golden light and couldn't advance an inch.
The corners of Mo Yu's lips curled up, and the Cosmic Ring hanging around her neck continuously emitted golden light.
"To be able to force me to this extent is indeed not bad. Then I'll let you see my full strength.”
His gaze focused and he said in a low voice,"The sun and the moon are born together, thousands of spirits are heavy, the world is boundless, and it's urgent!”
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