Mo Fan only felt that his body sank, and his face suddenly changed.

It's not that he hasn't seen the power of the god limit, but this time it's completely different from the past, it's too strong!

At this time, the Poison Emperor suddenly stepped out and landed in front of Mo Fan in an instant.

Bang!

There was a dull loud noise, and Fu Wu's iron wall shattered without any suspense.

Affected by the power of the Divine Limit, Mo Fan didn't have time to dodge this time, and the aftermath of the offensive swept in, instantly submerging Mo Fan.

The Poison Emperor first sneered, then frowned slightly, and his gaze suddenly fell not far away.

There, Mo Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was slightly pale.

"The reaction is very fast, so it's okay. ”

The poison emperor's face was bantering.

He had just discovered that what was drowned by his attack was only an afterimage, and it was shattered instantly.

But obviously, Mo Fan was still affected by the extreme power of the gods, and he didn't completely dodge, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly vomit blood.

Mo Fan was also secretly depressed, but it was a pity that his flying shadow body was far inferior to the Mysterious Supreme, even if the power of the martial soul broke out, he could only forcibly step out of the fiftieth footprint.

It's like the Mysterious Supreme, when he fought with the old woman Wang Mushroom before, in the face of the power of the god level, he directly walked to the seventy-third footprint, and even had the appearance of remaining strength.

He didn't need the same attainments as the Mysterious Supreme, even if he could only barely get out of the seventieth footprint, in the face of the power of the Poison Emperor's god limit, he would not almost lose his life.

"Poison Emperor, you are one of the six supremes of the empire, I have let you strike first so many times, now it's my turn to make a move, right?"

Mo Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke very calmly.

The Poison Emperor stared at him noncommittally.

Mo Fan knew that it was impossible for the Poison Emperor to let him go, as long as he showed a little flaw, the Poison Emperor would definitely take the opportunity to make a move.

But he is not afraid, with Fu Wu Tiebi in his hands, the Poison Emperor wants to kill him in seconds, which is impossible at all.

And as long as it is not a second kill, no matter how serious the injury is, the treatment of the spirit pattern can be quietly done.

He took a deep breath and suddenly raised his right hand, and in addition to the Guardian Immortal Pattern and the Gathering Spirit Immortal Pattern, another spirit pattern flashed out.

Gathering Water Spirit Pattern!

"Fu Wu, condense the ice and lock the sky!"

With this secret cry in his heart, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and countless small water droplets condensed in midair.

Immediately after, these small droplets flew into the sky.

The next moment, a thick icicle suddenly broke through the thick dark clouds and fell from the sky, pointing directly at the Poison Emperor.

The Poison Emperor didn't look back, and shook it with one palm.

Syllable!

There was a crunch, and the tips of the thick icicles shattered.

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and calculated silently in his heart.

"It's not over yet!"

Sure enough, just as the Poison Emperor was about to sneer a few words, his face suddenly changed.

But when he saw the icicles that had just been broken, he continued to rush up.

"Hmph, is it endless?"

The Poison Emperor sneered, and his gaze immediately fell on the dark clouds in the sky.

He can smash the tip of the icicle that rushes in front of him, but as long as the source of the icicle continues, no matter how many times he smashes it, the icicle's attack will never stop.

The next moment, an astonishing force rose into the sky, and the thick dark clouds were suddenly pierced.

The clouds were forcibly dispersed, and the source of the icicles shattered.

The entire icicle also turned into a source of water, turning into bits of ice and scattering them.

"I'll go, this guy, it's rough enough.

It's a pity that if Fu Wu can crack it so easily, then he is not qualified to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao. ”

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and he was secretly speechless in his heart.

Fu Wu Ning Ice Locks the Sky, this is the evolved version of Fu Wu Ning Ice Needle Rain, similar to Fu Wu, an old man of the Four Spirit Immortals Qi Family of the East Garden Principality.

Back then, the old man of the Four Spirit Immortal Qi family used this trick to almost defeat the double spear that was still the executor at that time.

However, Mo Fan not only had a guardian immortal pattern, but the attainment of the rune master was far from being compared to the old man of the Four Spirit Immortal Qi family.

But to be honest, he had thought of a lot of possibilities to crack this trick, but the Poison Emperor's trick was really beyond his expectations.

The battle of the rune master has always been a hard-fought contest, where is it as violent as the Poison Emperor, and it directly disperses the dark clouds in the sky.

Of course, dark clouds are celestial phenomena, and there is heavenly power, and even if ordinary rune masters can think of this trick, it is difficult to do it.

Only the existence of the Poison Emperor, the limit of the gods, a little Tianwei was directly ignored by him.

However, the reason why Fu Wu is called Fu Wu is that the key is to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

Fu Wu, who was recognized by the Heavenly Dao, naturally could not be forcibly cracked by someone so easily.

Forcibly dispersing the dark clouds, the Poison Emperor was about to continue to shoot at Mo Fan, when suddenly, his brows tightened.

Almost at the same time, a cold light flashed high in the sky.

Immediately after, a thick icicle suddenly fell from the sky.

There are no dark clouds, and the source is obviously shattered, so where did this icicle come from?

The Poison Emperor frowned in confusion.

It's a pity that Mo Fan couldn't kindly tell him that the so-called source was never the dark clouds in the sky, but the two immortal patterns in his hands, plus one spirit pattern.

The dark clouds above the sky are simply caused by the condensation of water vapor due to the accumulation of too much water here.

In other words, the Poison Emperor's violent dispersal of the dark clouds only dispersed the condensed water vapor, but the water vapor did not decrease in the slightest.

Smashing the oncoming icicles again, the poison emperor's face suddenly froze.

Not to mention that the partially broken icicles continued to rush over, and above the sky, there were several thick icicles that broke through the clouds and fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen icicles besieged from all directions, and the Poison Emperor was so annoyed that he shot one after another to smash these icicles.

However, after a while, the Poison Emperor's face changed again.

The icicle was shattered, but the broken ice chips fell on him, and as the ice chips increased, soon, the Poison Emperor was hit.

More than a dozen icicles surrounded the Poison Emperor, and the Poison Emperor's movements became slower and slower, and after a while, he suddenly remained motionless, as if he had become an ice sculpture.

"Fengshen Limit, it's really hard to deal with, it took so long to be frozen. ”

Mo Fan exhaled and secretly wiped a cold sweat.

These icicles of his are not simple, they are condensed by spiritual power, and they are extremely hard, comparable to spiritual weapons of poor quality.

However, after all, the Poison Emperor is the existence of the limit of the gods, not to mention a spiritual weapon, I am afraid that it is an immortal weapon, and it may not be able to do anything to him.

Mo Fan didn't expect that Fu Wu Ning Bing Lock Heaven alone would be able to deal with an existence like the Poison Emperor, seeing that the Poison Emperor was frozen, after he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Martial Soul, 1,200 times outbreak!"

"Little Five-Element Bible!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the high-level Nine Dragons!"

Rise!

The dragon's groan sounded, but it was two blood-soaked dragons roaring and flying out.

Ever since he had seen the Mystic Supreme borrow his body to use talisman force to soar into the sky and release nine dragons in one go, he had also begun to try to do so.

(End of chapter)