I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

A brilliant storm of thunder and fire exploded above the blue sky.

Thunder and fire flashed, like waves of thunder, wind and fire, sweeping across the sky.

In an instant, it was as if the end of the world had come, volcanoes collapsed, and space shattered.

On the volcanic continent, countless people looked up foolishly at the terrifying waves of thunder and fire sweeping across the sky.

Even though they were billions of meters apart, the terrifying waves of thunder and fire still made people feel uneasy.

The vast continent was completely silent. Everyone swallowed with dry mouths, a feeling of fear spreading from deep within their hearts.

If this wave of thunder and fire fell downwards, the volcanic continent would probably have turned into a sea of ​​fire long ago, right?

"What a terrifying destructive power! One of the parties seems to be a strong man from the Mahagu tribe. Who is the other party? They can actually fight with the Mahagu tribe to such an extent." After shuddering, the people on the continent groaned helplessly in their hearts.

Even Mahayou and other strong men from the ancient Maha clan couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment, looking at the center of the explosion in horror.

They didn't expect that Mo Yu and Xiao Yan could actually fuse the power of those several immortal thunders and immortal fires, and the destructive power generated by this fusion was even more terrifying.

"Will the young patriarch..." An elder of the Mahaku tribe swallowed and said nervously.

"What nonsense! My elder brother is at the peak of the late stage of the immortal level. With the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle and the holy item, who can be my elder brother's opponent!" Maha You turned around and shouted angrily.

However, when saying this, Mahayou was also a little lacking in confidence. Because the thunder and fire destructive ball created by Mo Yu and Xiao Yan was so powerful that it was faintly close to the holy level, even he looked a little uncertain.

"Damn it, these two lunatics from the lower plane!" Mahayou pounded the ground with his hands and cursed angrily.

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In the blue sky, thunder and fire surged out in ripples.

With the explosion point as the center, all living things in the surrounding area suffered a devastating blow.

The thunder and fire waves gradually spread to millions of meters away before gradually dissipating.

At the same time, at the center of the explosion, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and then an extremely huge black and white shadow slowly emerged.

A huge black and white shadow, carrying a terrifying pressure, slowly appeared between heaven and earth.

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes looked at the huge black and white figure with shock, and then, a lost voice was heard.

"That's the Mahamudrakaya, ranked eighth on the Ninety-Nine Supreme Dharmakaya List!"

The huge black and white shadow stood proudly between heaven and earth, and its terrifying power raged like a substance, causing countless powerful men present to pale in fear and look horrified.

Because that huge black and white shadow was actually the Mahamutakaya, which was ranked eighth on the list of ninety-nine supreme Dharmakayas in the universe!

This is the most powerful supreme Dharmakāya of the Maha ancient clan, and its reputation also resounds throughout the universe.

It is precisely because of the great power of Mahamudra that when many powerful people saw the giant black and white shadow, they were extremely moved.

"Maha Wuliangshen, that's great, big brother is fine!" Mahayou was stunned when he saw the huge black and white shadow, and then he said with an expression of great joy.

"Hmph, what bullshit Thunder Emperor and Yan Emperor, they are nothing but a piece of shit for going against my eldest brother!" Mahayou said angrily when he thought of how his legs were shaking with fear at the crazy behavior of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan.

Many powerful members of the Maha Ancient Clan also breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the situation, the young patriarch should have won, right?

Not far away, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, who were pale and in a dishevel, were also stunned when they saw the huge black and white shadow, and then a bitter smile appeared on their faces.

Didn't expect that the full-strength attack of the two of them was still blocked?

This Mahatian is worthy of being the young patriarch of the ancient Maha clan. Whether in terms of strength or means, he is an extremely troublesome existence in the world.

But just as Mo Yu and Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, the huge black and white shadow suddenly shook not far away.

The massive Mahamudra body, due to its size and proximity to the explosion point, was undoubtedly the most severely impacted of the three.

The next moment, in the sweeping wave of destructive thunder and fire, Mahamudra could no longer hold on. The hard armor on his body began to crack like an ant collapsing a dam. After a while, nearly half of it was completely shattered.

Then, a black and white liquid that looked like blood began to seep out from the huge black and white body, and then it kept dripping down like rain.

Under the broken armor, several horrific scars visible to the naked eye spread out, almost covering the entire back of Mahamudra's body. At a glance, it seemed that the huge wound could still be faintly seen.

Even his left arm was drooping, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great injury. At this moment, Mahamutprakarnīya did not have the majesty as rumored, and he looked like a miserable beggar.

"This..." Upon seeing this, Mahayou's originally happy expression suddenly froze, and then his face suddenly changed drastically. How could he not see that under the power of the thunder and fire destructive ball, even Maha Wuliang Body was completely defeated!

When many powerful Maha clan members changed their expressions, accompanied by a "bang", the huge Maha Wuliang body finally couldn't bear the pressure and turned into points of light and completely dissipated.

Finally, a disheveled figure emerged, its golden robe almost completely destroyed.

It is Mahadaya.

At this time, Mahati's face was pale, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and one could even see that his palm was trembling unconsciously.

In the previous terrifying explosion, Mahati almost used up all his strength, and only in such a short period of time did he summon his supreme Dharma body, Mahā-Amitabha Body.

However, the Mahamutikāya, which ranked ninth among the ninety-nine supreme Dharmakāyas, was not at all defeated by the extremely destructive waves of thunder and fire.

This also resulted in Maha Tian, ​​although he was in Maha Wuliang's body, being affected by the power of the thunder and fire destructive ball. The thunder and fire in his body were constantly eroding him, causing him to suffer such a rare serious injury.

"These two... lunatics, lunatics from the lower plane!"

Thinking of the tragic end that would have happened if Maha Wuliang's body had been defeated and shattered in an instant, Maha Tian's face turned ashen. He no longer cared about his demeanor and cursed in a ferocious voice.

This was the first time that he, as the young patriarch of the Mahagu tribe, had a close brush with death!

This feeling made Mahatian roar ferociously without regard for his demeanor and dignity.

However, although he was cursing, even Mahati himself did not realize that deep in his heart, he actually felt some fear towards those two guys from the lower plane.

After cursing for a while, Maha Tian's eyes swept across the air, and finally stopped on the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle that was floating in the air and standing quietly.

Seeing this, Mahati's expression lit up with joy. He immediately stretched out his hand and summoned the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle into his hand with a thought.

With the pull of Mahati, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle came slowly, but just when the Maha Infinite Bottle fell into his hand, a creaking sound suddenly sounded.

Maha Tian had a bad premonition in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head, only to find that there were actually some cracks on the Maha Yin Yang Bottle. Obviously, in the collision just now, the Maha Yin Yang Bottle was not spared and was severely damaged.

"Damn it, you really deserve to die!" Seeing this, Mahati's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy and he roared ferociously.

Although this Maha Yin-Yang Bottle is just a counterfeit, it is also priceless. There is only one such bottle in the entire tribe. However, it has been damaged by Maha Tian. Even though he is the young tribe leader, he will inevitably be reprimanded and punished when he returns to the tribe.

"Young Chief Maha, things have come to this. If we continue to fight, both of us will suffer. How about we each take a step back and make peace?"

At this time, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan walked slowly over. Facing the young patriarch of the Maha Ancient Clan, neither Mo Yu nor Xiao Yan had the intention of fighting to the death.

Of course, although the two of them are pale and look embarrassed, they still have the strength to fight. If Mahatian really wants to fight to the death, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan will naturally accompany him to the end.

Upon hearing this, Mahatian's face became extremely gloomy. He stared at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan who came together.

He didn't expect that as the young patriarch of the Mahagu tribe, he would suffer such a great loss at the hands of two guys from the lower plane, and even almost lost his life.

If this matter ends in such a whimper, how will Mahatian survive in the world in the future!

"Turning swords into plowshares? What a big tone! Do you think that my great Maha Ancient Clan can be dealt with so easily?" Maha Tian's expression was as gloomy as water. Although he admitted that Mo Yu and Xiao Yan were indeed extraordinary, they were still far from enough to make him bow his head!

As he said this, a black and white talisman slowly appeared in Mahati's hand.

Holding the black and white talisman, Maha Tian looked at Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "If you offend my Maha Ancient Clan, there is only one outcome, and that is death!

"You have deserved to die for having my Maha Ancient Clan's Saintly Supreme Heavenly Master take action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mahatian clenched his palm fiercely, and the black and white talisman collapsed instantly.

At the same time, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly when they heard this.

The Maha Ancient Clan's Holy Product Heavenly Supreme! ?

Boom!

When Mo Yu and Xiao Yan's expressions changed, the world suddenly became turbulent with wind and clouds, and thunder roared. It was an apocalyptic scene like a natural disaster, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The wrath of the holy item is enough to destroy the sky!

At the same time, an old man's low roar filled with strong pressure exploded in the ears of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan.

"Who is this little kid who dares to challenge the might of our ancient Maha clan?"