Chapter 162-great battle (3)

It was as if he was facing a solid world barrier.

At the same time, the extreme yang energy from the sea of lightning and the destructive nature of the lightning came from the spear and rushed into his body.

"Get back to where you came from." Mo tiange's expression was ferocious.

An even more powerful green light rushed out of his body, blocking all the lightning power from the spear.

"If I let you block it, then wouldn't this King have lived all these years in vain?" Yang Ping 'an said indifferently.

He struck out with his palm again.

Even more violent lightning rushed out of his palm and added to the sea of lightning.

Thunderclaps sounded.

The lightning went berserk and crushed towards him.

Mo tiange's expression turned ugly. He had already tried his best to overestimate Xiao ran.

He didn't expect the backup he set up to be so powerful.

A Lv 4 martial King realm demon was hiding here.