Chapter 1777: Fierce Battle of the Eastern Emperor

"Boom!"

In the face of the Nine Dragons, Mo Wuchen had to operate the Haotian Divine Technique to the extreme.

His fist was like a rainbow, and the void trembled, constantly shaking the nine-headed dragon back.

However, the dragon's body was far harder than Mo Wuchen had expected.

No matter how he attacked, it would be difficult to slay the nine-headed dragon.

This technique integrates the power of my Jun family's mixed Yuan Emperor's Dao Divine Trick in it, the power of the Nine Dragons, can destroy the world, in the past I had a battle with Nanxian, he was under my move, was trapped for three hours, even if you have the body of the god king, it is impossible for you to break free for a while, don't forget the dust, want to suppress me, you are still too far away. ”

High in the sky, Jun Lingtian stood with his hands in his hands, like an emperor, his eyes swept away, and a delicate smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"This technique is not powerful, and it is fused with the power of the Jun family's Mixed Yuan Emperor Dao Divine Technique, after all, Mo Wuchen is just a rebellious cultivation, and it is very difficult to get out of trouble, and it is very likely to be consumed alive. ”

Not far from Xianlai Peak, above a mountain, an old man had a frightened look in his eyes, in his early years, he had seen a certain great power of the Jun family perform this holy art, and killed three adversity realm powerhouses alive.

"Roar!"

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Wuchen used the Haotian Divine Technique to protect his body, and his fists continued to bombard, but no matter how he attacked, he couldn't kill these giant dragons, even if he shook them out, but soon he would adjust his formation and besiege himself.

In this state, the dragon is constantly consuming his strength, and if ordinary people are in such a situation, I am afraid that they will not be able to hold on to it for a long time.

"You are also known as the Eastern Emperor, but you don't dare to fight Mo Wuchen head-on, you can only rely on this means, it is really shameless!"

In the distance, on top of a peerless peak, Lin Bai and the others were also sweating, worried about Mo Wuchen in their hearts, Mu Xi couldn't help but shout, this time Mo Wuchen's opponent was different from the past, it was the Eastern Emperor Jun Ling Tian, who was known as the Four Domains of the Monarchy!

"This is one of my means, why can't I use it? Do you have to ask me to fight him in close quarters with a mortal body?, how can this be fair to me?" Jun Lingtian sneered and said.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Mo Wuchen's place again, "You are indeed not weak, I may not dare to say that you are your opponent in the same realm, but unfortunately, you rose too late, even if you have a supreme divine body, in the face of my threefold strength, I can't make the slightest wave." ”

"It's too early to talk about victory or defeat, right?"

Mo Forget Chen snorted coldly, the holy light around his body was endless, like a Heavenly Dome Divine Son, he punched the mountains and rivers, hitting the entire void trembling, and the words fell, and suddenly, the fist in the air became even stronger.

"Bang!"

He punched out angrily, and an oncoming dragon was directly smashed into a rain of blood, floating in the wind above the sky.

At this moment, anyone can feel that the power of Mo Wuchen's attack seems to have been enhanced several times in an instant, which is the true secret of fighting.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

He was like an ancient god of war, his body shuttled between the dragons, and every punch he threw out made the earth shake, and finally, under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Mo Wuchen relied on the power of the blessing of the true technique of fighting, and killed the nine-headed dragons one after another under the fist.

"Huh?"

Jun Lingtian narrowed his eyes, his essence bloomed, obviously a little surprised, "This is interesting, to break my Nine Dragons dilemma in such a short period of time, even Nanxian can't do it, your physique is indeed much stronger than him." ”

"If that's enough to surprise you, then you don't have to underestimate me. Mo Wuchen smiled disdainfully, the nine dragons behind him were all killed by him, and there was still a rain of blood drifting at this moment, and he was facing Jun Lingtian.

"Don't forget the dust, the gap in strength is not something you can get closer by just relying on your physique, today I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, your proud capital is right and vulnerable!"

Jun Lingtian let out a cold snort, the coldness that appeared in his eyes became even stronger, and the moment the voice fell, he reached out with his palm and photographed Mo Wuchen from afar.

"Boom!"

The Great Void Hand shook in all directions, as if it stretched out from the primeval years, containing infinite power, unstoppable, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed, revealing a large area of nothingness.

"Ling Tianyin!"

Mo Wuchen drank lightly, and cast one of the seven seals of the Dao Immortal Seal, and he integrated the power of the true recipe of the fight, and as soon as it was printed, the mountains and rivers changed color.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering collision broke out again, and the Void Great Hand finally came into contact with Ling Tianyin.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wuchen's Ling Tianyin, even though it was integrated with the power of the True Technique of Dou, multiplied its power, but in the face of Jun Ling Tian's attack, it still seemed a little vulnerable, and it was instantly wiped out into nothingness by the Void Hand.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the temperature of the scene suddenly rose, like the nine suns scorching the earth, and even the flowing air was boiling at this moment.

"Click......"

In the sky above Mo Wuchen's head, a huge void abyss suddenly collapsed, and a shocking fire blade descended, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed towards Jun Lingtian's big void hand.

This is the holy technique deduced from Mo Wuchen's cultivation of the Fire God Technique, and it is one of the ancient great techniques of the Three Qing Realm, and it is far more powerful than the Ling Tianyin that he has just cast.

"Huhuhu......"

High in the sky, the blazing momentum surged continuously, and the fire blade roared, slashing towards the Void Hand.

"Bang!"

"Click......"

Without the slightest accident, the moment the two collided, the fire blade was directly shaken and collapsed by the terrifying force, and on the contrary, the Void Great Hand was finally dissolved, and the blazing breath completely evaporated it into nothingness.

"Roar!"

All of this only happened in the blink of an eye, but Mo Wuchen had already made preparations to attack again, he deduced the Yanlong Chaos Void Divine Technique, and in an instant, he saw that the three-headed fire dragon was in the world, and his body was more than a circle larger than the Nine Dragons of Jun Lingtian just now.

The three fire dragons rushed down angrily, one of them was pressing towards Jun Lingtian's front, while the other two, one on the left and one on the right, also locked Jun Lingtian in the distance.

"Mixed Yuan Emperor Dao Divine Technique!"

Jun Lingtian let out a light drink, and the light around him became even more dazzling, a dark red light appeared on him, and in the blink of an eye, it actually transformed into three huge primeval xenomorphs, shaped like blood crows, and let out a sharp and piercing cry.

The three blood crows rose into the sky, and a scarlet blood mist was all around them, as if they could devour all things, and they pounced on the three fire dragons.