Chapter 592: The Final Blow
However, in two breaths, I saw that the damaged parts of the white python's body had completely recovered, and even its body had more than doubled.
"Kill him for me. ”
The Pope looked coldly at Ji Mo's golden dragon and commanded the white python.
With so much energy replenishment, the white python's eyes showed a strong battle intent.
Jumping up from the ground and rushing into the sky again, seeing that this golden dragon did not retreat at all because of the surge in the opponent's energy, it still rushed over bravely.
White chose to collide with the golden dragon again, and under the surge in size, this time the white python opened and bit the golden dragon's dragon head, and the golden dragon dragon was not to be outdone, and a dragon tail hit the white python's face.
Swept away by the golden dragon's tail, the white python's big mouth opened and spit out the golden dragon's dragon head.
Although this is just a face-to-face effort, the golden dragon's head has been broken with several large holes, and I dare not imagine that if the white python is allowed to hold the dragon's head in its mouth again, then in a few seconds, the golden dragon's dragon head will still exist.
"Huh?"
Glancing at the white python and then at his golden dragon, Ji Mo's mouth made a sound of difference.
Following the Pope's previous appearance, Ji Mo also stretched out his hand to the golden dragon.
"It's ridiculous. ”
Seeing that Ji Mo actually wanted to imitate himself to infuse the golden dragon with energy, the Pope said disdainfully.
In his opinion, Ji Mo's soul realm had only broken through the fetal breath realm, and now he couldn't appreciate the usefulness of the fetal breath realm soul at all, and he couldn't control the heaven and earth to infuse the golden dragon with energy.
The slap in the face happened again -
As soon as the Pope finished speaking, he felt the energy around him begin to frantically converge towards the front of Ji Mo's palm, which was where the golden dragon was.
Under the Pope's astonished gaze, the golden dragon's body recovered at a terrifying speed, and its size also increased.
In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon's broken dragon head was completely restored, and although its body was not as big as the white python, it had almost doubled.
Seeing this scene, Ji Mo, who had already fallen into a frenzy, showed a look of dissatisfaction, as if he was very uncomfortable when he saw that his golden dragon was smaller than the Pope's white python.
The current Ji Mo couldn't think about it, so he ignored the Pope's true strength.
Because Ji Mo was Zuo Han in his previous life, his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth already reached the level of the middle stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, as long as his soul realm reached the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, then he could use the supernatural powers that the powerhouses in the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm could use.
But no matter what, Ji Mo had only reached the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, while the Pope was in the middle stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, and the gap between the two was enough to make a big difference in the heaven and earth energy they controlled.
"It seems that I still underestimate you, but your strength is still too weak. ”
The Pope recovered from the shock, and seeing Ji Mo repeatedly do shocking things, the Pope also had a trace of fear in his heart.
It's just that Ji Mo, who is in the middle of the Innate Realm, is actually able to reach the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm after casting the secret method, which is already terrifying.
The key Ji Mo can still not be affected by the laws of space, if he really wants to improve his strength a little more, won't he even be able to deal with himself?
The Pope would never allow such a thing to happen, so he decided to use the only advantage he still had to kill Ji Mo.
Skill, yes, the strength of the middle stage of the Pope's Fetal Breath Realm is there, which causes his strength to be stronger than Ji Mo, which is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what.
"In the name of the divine, I will judge you, Ji Mo. ”
The Pope raised the Divine Scepter in his hand and aimed it at Ji Mo, and at the same time, the white python once again looked at the golden dragon.
After Ji Mo felt the Pope's killing intent, he also looked at him, and both of them had a nidal look in their eyes.
"Divine judgment. ”
The Pope poured all his power into the Holy Scepter.
"The End of the Blood Eagle. ”
Ji Mo also poured all his remaining power into the Howling Wind Sword.
The white light shone brightly, and the Pope really had a holy taste when bathed in that white light, of course, this had to exclude his murderous eyes.
On the other side of the white light, the golden light shone so brightly that it was dazzling, faintly competing with the white light.
The two equally terrifying attacks were brewing in the hands of the Pope and Ji Mo, and the people around them all raised their spirits, they believed that this would be the last attack of the two, and after this attack, the winner would also be decided.
The white light of the Pope on the scene looked much more powerful than Ji Mo, and it stands to reason that they should all believe that Ji Mo will definitely be defeated.
But after experiencing Ji Mo's repeated accidents before, they didn't dare to think like that, Ji Mo had already created too many miracles, and it was hard to guarantee that there would be no more changes this time.
In the next second, the white light and the golden light rushed towards each other, and in the air, the white python and the golden dragon also let out a roar and swooped towards each other.
The two sides had already touched each other in the blink of an eye, and the white light suppressed the golden light under the first light.
In the air, the body of the white python was completely entangled with the golden dragon, making it difficult for the golden dragon to be powerful, and it could only continue to let out a shocking dragon groan, expressing its inner unwillingness.
'Boom!'
A loud bang rang out in the square.
Looking towards the place where the explosion occurred, the golden light and the golden dragon disappeared, leaving only white light and a white energy python that gradually became transparent in the air.
Soon, the white python disappeared, and it seemed that although it had successfully killed the golden dragon, it also consumed a lot of energy, and it couldn't even hold on to its energy for a while.
At the same time as the white python disappeared, below, the white light that had originally surrounded the Pope's body dissipated, revealing one of the Popes with a tired and pale face.
Looking at the opposite side of the Pope, Ji Mo was knocked out dozens of meters away, and finally hit a stone wall heavily, and Ji Mo fell down after knocking the stone wall out of a human-shaped gravure mark.
'Pong!'
Ji Mo was no longer able to continue to hold the Howling Wind Sword, and when it landed, the Howling Wind Sword made a crisp sound, but the sound sounded so desolate.
'Poof!'
After landing, Ji Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was no slightest energy fluctuation on the whole person's body, all of which meant that Ji Mo had no strength to fight again.
(End of chapter)