Chapter 2234: The Unkillable Lord of the Holy Pattern?
The primary god body can be reborn with a drop of blood, and Emperor Ying Tian has heard of it a long time ago, because he also tried to take that step at the beginning, but in the end he didn't succeed.
But the resurrection method of Mo Fei just now is obviously not because of the primary god body, and the realm above the primary god body, sorry, even if he Emperor Yingtian has traveled all over the three thousand worlds and is well-read, he still knows nothing.
"Emperor Yingtian, try it, maybe you can guess it yourself without me saying more. ”
Explanation?
Mo Fei's physical fitness continues to grow, the longer Emperor Yingtian ponders this question, the more beneficial it will be to him, just say it?
Martial soul erupted, four thousand times!
Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the high section of the Nine Dragons!
Rise!
The dragon's groan sounded in his body, and then Mo Fei decisively took the lead.
All physical qualities continue to grow, which will definitely take time, but at the same time, Mo Fei also needs to constantly adapt to this skyrocketing strength through actual combat.
Emperor Yingtian's eyes moved, and the Void Ring immediately appeared.
Almost at the same time, the black longsword collided with Murphy's fist again.
At this moment, Mo Fei clearly felt that his light power was besieged again.
But this time, Mo Fei's face remained the same, but he did not retreat and continued to attack with all his might.
From the very beginning, Mo Fei never thought that he could stand up to Emperor Yingtian with the power of light alone.
After all, he is also the Lord of the Holy Pattern, but Mo Fei's understanding and perception of the power of light is obviously far inferior to that of Emperor Yingtian, and it is normal to be defeated.
Murphy's real hole card this time is a skyrocketing physical fitness.
The next moment, countless spatial powers rolled in like monstrous waves, and Mo Fei felt that he was instantly overwhelmed by these countless spatial powers.
Fu Wu Iron Wall, Small Five Elements Bible, the two major defense methods, this time Mo Fei was useless, but with a low roar, he relied on his skyrocketing physical fitness, and continued to rush towards Emperor Yingtian.
Emperor Yingtian, who was still calm just now, finally changed his face a little at this moment.
It seems that the power of space like a sharp blade keeps falling on Mo Fei's body, and he doesn't see Mo Fei come up with any defensive means, just relying on his physical fitness to resist, this space power is actually just tearing Mo Fei's clothes into pieces.
Not to mention the pale golden blood, this time Mo Fei only had a few shallow sword marks on his body, not even a wound, at most it was just a little bit of skin.
Moreover, just this small injury that broke the skin was caused by a lot of spatial forces striking one after another, and those locations where the density of spatial forces was less difficult to even break the skin.
The power of terror, as if it was trying to compress everything around it, and then suddenly exploded.
With a dull loud thud, the two figures flew out in unison.
Emperor Yingtian's pupils shrank, and he had just regained his footing, when a series of glass breaking sounds sounded around him.
On the contrary, it was Mo Fei, not long after being shaken back, his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this voice.
This voice, he was too familiar with, it was clearly the sound of the shattering of the power of the mirror.
"Sure enough, I am who I am, even if I take out the Void Ring, I still have the protection of the power of the mirror image on my body. ”
Mo Feike still remembered that whether it was Emperor Yingtian's past or future body, once he used the Void Ring, all the defenses on his body would be useless.
Otherwise, just the power of those dozens of layers of spatial mirrors would be enough to make everyone desperate.
Even if it was him, it was probably impossible to break all the mirror power at the beginning, and then he still had the strength to kill the clone of Emperor Yingtian.
However, it was then, it is now, and he is not what it used to be.
"Mirror power? Then try again!"
Mo Fei took a deep breath, then clenched his fists, his eyes red again.
Rise!
The dragon's groan rang out, and Mo Fei took the initiative to attack like lightning.
Emperor Yingtian's eyes flickered, and his face was a little gloomy and shocked.
At this moment, he couldn't see where that the death just now not only failed to kill Mo Fei, but also created an opportunity for Mo Fei, an opportunity to skyrocket his strength.
Although he didn't know what Mo Fei's opportunity was, Emperor Yingtian understood that if nothing else was mentioned for the time being, this terrible physical fitness was enough to give anyone a headache.
The key is that Mo Fei's strength has risen sharply this time, which makes Emperor Ying Tian feel like he met the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord.
Not only the strength, but also the degree of difficulty.
The reason why the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord is difficult is that in addition to his profound background, the key is because of the Nine Death Divine Skills.
Every time you are on the verge of death, it is an opportunity to break through the bottleneck, and you may not know when I will suddenly give you a counterattack, this is the most terrifying thing about the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord.
Even if Emperor Ying Tian had already consolidated the cultivation of the Xuan Immortal Supreme, he thought that he had surpassed the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, but he had not been in a hurry to make a move for many years, and it was also because of this.
If he didn't have absolute strength, he could directly crush the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, it was only slightly better than the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, and with such strength, Emperor Ying Tian would not dare to rashly find trouble with the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord.
Otherwise, not only could he not kill the old man of the Holy Lord of the Hidden Dragon, but because of the Nine Deaths Divine Skill, he created opportunities for the old man of the Holy Lord of the Hidden Dragon to break through the bottleneck again and again.
And now Mo Fei, to Emperor Yingtian, seems to be similar to the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, when he was dying, his strength suddenly soared, and then he counterattacked and reversed.
However, the reason why the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord is difficult is because of the Nine Deaths Divine Skill, what is the reason for this Lord of Light, Mo Fei? Could it be the identity of the Lord of the Holy Pattern? Or is it true that the Lord of the Holy Pattern cannot be killed?
"Your physical fitness has increased greatly, very good, I want to see, Lord of Light, are you really unable to kill?"
A cold light flashed in Emperor Ying Tian's eyes, and the black long sword in his hand suddenly turned into countless afterimages, frantically surging towards Mo Fei.
When the fist collided with the black long sword again, Mo Fei's face suddenly changed slightly.
"What a terrifying power!"
At this moment, Mo Fei only felt as if countless monstrous waves were sweeping madly on the opposite side, and slapping on him again and again.
The terrifying power, even with his physical fitness, still felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer.
Mo Fei had no doubt that if he was still the primary god body before, with only this sword, he would probably have to go to half his life, where could he continue to stand here?
However, even with his current physical fitness, under this continuous offensive like a hammer beating, Mo Fei could not move an inch, and was forced to retreat again and again.
"No, it's a little unbearable. ”
Feeling the severe tearing pain everywhere all over his body, Mo Fei's face changed several times, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
But just when he couldn't help but prepare to retreat, a light suddenly flashed in Mo Fei's eyes.
The offensive has weakened!
Although it was not obvious, Murphy still faintly felt the gap.
(End of chapter)