548. Tianzun Mantra

"It can't be. ”

Mo Fengran stared ahead, his eyebrows cold.

From his dark pupils, the white clothes were clearly reflected, as if they were an incredible existence.

"I don't know what kind of magic you use to be able to live again. But even if you can be born again, I can still kill you!"

A hint of decisiveness flashed in Mo Fengran's eyes.

He drew the sword he was carrying again.

'Shhh ’

The power of the quasi-divine treasure was instantly released, pulling out an awe-inspiring sword qi in the void and slashing away!

The power of this sword has been seen by everyone before, but at this moment, Zhang Yang is empty-handed, how to block it?

"Zhang Xianjun should have to adopt other tactics, and it is not a wise move to have a hard fight with Mo Feng. ”

Many people pondered in their hearts.

No matter how high Zhang Yang's cultivation is, no matter how strong his strength is, after all, there is only one empty person, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon. You must know that in the immortal world, the quasi-divine treasure is the standard configuration of the Great Immortal Monarch, and it is also a symbol of the status of the Great Immortal Monarch. It's like a rich man driving a luxury car, not only to save face, but also to be very powerful.

Zhang Yang's defeat in the past was a loss that was worse than the magic weapon, but now that he is fortunate to be reborn, he must not repeat the mistakes of the past.

That's what everyone thinks.

But I saw that when Zhang Yang faced this sword, he still did not dodge, but slowly raised his left hand, as if he wanted to make a hard connection.

"Alas, that's not a long memory. ”

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh with hatred.

But the next scene was like a slap in the face.

I saw Zhang Yang raise his left hand, spread out his palm, and flipped in the air for half a circle.

'Boom'

The vast heaven and earth vitality churned in the void, forming a visible vitality tornado, followed by this tornado, condensing a huge palm shape, as if it was the palm of the Buddha suppressing the monkey, magnificent, with a faint golden light.

'Boom!'

A palm slashed into the air, slashing horizontally on the sword, destroying the withering and decaying, and instantly scattering the sword. And on the palm print, there was only a faint trace, with a huge coercion, smashed towards Mo Feng.

"Huh?"

Mo Fengran's brows furrowed slightly, and he finally noticed that something was wrong.

With the sword technique in his hand, he quickly struck out several sword techniques, and one after another the sword qi roared away, and finally defeated the palm shape.

But this trick is a judgment.

Zhang Yang just pushed it out with one palm, and this Mo Fengran actually needed to swing five or six swords in a row to be able to resolve it, and he looked a little struggling.

"Zhang Xianjun, he... It's getting stronger!"

Finally someone was shocked.

"It's getting stronger there, it's like a different person!" There are also people who are full of iron, as if they have seen a god, "The previous Zhang Xianjun couldn't stop Mo Fengran's sword at all, but now Mo Fengran can't stop it." ”

"Not only the Great Immortal Monarch, but also the Quasi-Divine Treasure!"

The crowd was shocked, gasping for air.

Mo Fengran, as a rare great immortal monarch in the fairy world, coupled with a quasi-divine treasure, these two things add up to be recognized as a peerless sword immortal. The so-called peerless sword immortals, one is the Great Immortal Monarch, and the other is the Divine Sword, both of which are indispensable.

It is precisely because Mo Feng has both, that he can laugh proudly in the red dust. And because Zhang Yang was missing a quasi-divine treasure and was born at a disadvantage, everyone was not surprised by his failure.

But judging from the current situation, it's not like that at all? On the contrary, Mo Fengran, who is holding a quasi-divine treasure, can't beat Zhang Xianjun, who has two sleeves and a breeze?

Before they could come to their senses, the battle in the sky began again.

"Ten Directions Shadowless Sword!"

Mo Fengran's expression was cold, and he no longer tried casually, and directly took out his hand stunt.

'Click-click'

Countless surging sword intents converged to form nine strands of sword qi, surrounding the main sword in the very middle, pulling out a huge circular sword formation.

Within the shroud of this sword array, the sword intent in the sky invaded like a huge wave, and even the sword qi did not need to be triggered, just with this breathtaking sword intent, he could easily suppress the Great Immortal Monarch.

"Go!"

Mo Fengran raised his sword and swung it, and the circular sword array fell like Mount Tai pressing, directly covering Zhang Yang and beginning to release powerful coercion and sword intent.

'Hiss, hiss'

The sword intent filled the void, pulling out white lightning from time to time, but Zhang Yang stood in the sword formation, carrying his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling leisurely.

"How is it possible? I can't even suppress the Ten Directions Shadowless Sword in this seat?"

Mo Fengran was horrified in his heart.

"Catch the sword!"

He let out a loud shout, swirled his sword, and stabbed out with a fierce sword.

Suddenly, the overwhelming sword intent turned into a giant tornado and swept over. Inside this tornado blade, countless small swords condensed and formed, killing tens of millions. Seeing the immortal monarchs below, their color changed.

"It turns out that Mo Fengran also kept his hand before, this is his real strength. ”

The Fire Earth Immortal shook his head and sighed.

"Unconsciously, his cultivation realm has surpassed me. ”

The world-shaking immortal snorted.

Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that Mo Fengran at this time was no longer an ordinary Great Immortal Monarch, and his strength was already above several of them, chasing Dao Xuan Zhenren.

"Amitabha, look. ”

His Holiness recited a Buddha name.

The three of them, the fighting spirit in their hearts, had been completely extinguished at this time.

Mo Fengran carried a supreme sword intent, the sword swung in all directions, and the god blocked and killed the god. And Zhang Yang, who was originally unknown, became famous in the immortal world within dozens of days, and even cultivated a strange rebirth method, which is really incredible.

The two of them are already the best among the Great Immortal Monarchs, unless Dao Xuan Zhenren makes a move, the Immortal Realm will respect the two of them.

"Zhang Xianjun, do you have the ability to take my sword?"

Mo Fengran stood in the center of the sword formation and said with a sneer on his face.

As he was talking, the sword qi tornado struck like a super hurricane, sweeping through most of the sky, and the sword intent in the sky rushed towards Zhang Yang.

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, raised his fist, turned his waist violently, and punched out head-on.

The seventh style of fighting, howling in the sky!

The vast vitality was absorbed, converging into an extremely powerful fist, and with Zhang Yang's fist, it turned into a golden pillar of light and went through the sky.

Above the blue sky, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the sound seemed to be the roar of an ancient divine beast, rolling the waves and rolling out like a wave of air. Those small strands of sword qi flying in the sky were directly shattered by the sound waves.

'Bang Bang Bang'

Thousands of sword qi shattered like ice picks. Immediately after, that golden fist pillar, across the sun and moon, hit the sword qi tornado head-on.

'Shhhh

That chilling sword intent was enough to kill the Immortal Monarch on the spot, even the Great Immortal Monarch had to be timid. At this time, it was like a piece of brittle paper, and a gap was torn open by the golden fist pillar.

Immediately afterward, the golden fist pillar drove straight in, directly piercing the sword qi tornado and pulling out a flame-like tail mark.

'Boom Boom'

I saw that the shattered sword qi was like the Yangtze River going against the current at this moment, following the direction of the golden fist pillar, and turned towards Mo Fengran.

"What?"

Mo Fengran's brows tightened, as if he couldn't accept such a fact, the left sleeve was slashed by the broken sword qi, and the sleeve fell off on the spot.

"Sword formation, up!"

Mo Fengran was furious, controlled the circular sword formation, went straight up to the nine heavens, and collided with the golden fist pillar head-on.

'Boom!'

Above the sky, a poignant mushroom cloud exploded, and the white cloud rings spread out, like ripples on the surface of the water, and even the last sunset was obscured.

In the clouds, a white shadow suddenly flickered, and it was Zhang Yang who swept in with a punch!

Mo Feng's pupils shrank, and when he noticed it, the distance between him and Zhang Yang was less than a hundred zhang, and it was too late to cast the immortal method. He had to lift the blade of his sword and draw a mysterious spell in the air.

As the sword intent filled, the mysterious spell quickly solidified, becoming like a riot shield, and the rungs were in front of Mo Fengran.

This spell was Mo Fengran's bottom-pressing move, and hundreds of years ago, it was rarely used. So when he cast it, many people didn't even recognize it.

Only a few seniors stared slightly.

"Tianzun spell!"

This is one of the mastery of the Taixuanmen's Zhen School, the Tianzun Mantra.

Because Mo Fengran is cultivating the way of the sword, the so-called sword cultivation is to specialize in the only one, except for the sword in his hand, everything must be abandoned. So the killing moves are sharp, but the defense is very weak.

In order to overcome this shortcoming, Mo Fengran visited Dao Xuan Zhenren several times, and used one of his Qingyun Sect's peerless skills to exchange for the Tianzun spell from Dao Xuan Zhenren.

As we all know, the Tianzun mantra is the supreme mastery of the Taixuanmen, and it is a real life-saving move, at least it can only be learned by the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch. Once it is displayed, it can be said to be indestructible, and it can resist the monks of the same level, most of the immortal killing moves.

"Even my Tianzun spell has been forced out, today, I have to kill you. ”

Mo Fengran's eyes narrowed, and a trace of killing intent emerged, ready to avoid its edge first, as the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

As long as he catches the power of Tianzun's spell now, blocks Zhang Yang's several waves of attacks, and makes his momentum decay, it will be kneaded by the person himself.

But the next moment, when this punch full of strength hit the Tianzun spell.

'Boom!'

With an extremely heavy sound, as if steel had fallen to the ground, the entire Tianzun spell, together with Mo Fengran, who was hiding behind, was directly hammered into the sky by this fist, falling like a meteor!

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