Chapter 920: The Great Devouring Technique

Beichen contained the sword light of the Heavenly God Thunder, and it slashed directly at the branch. The invincible Heaven Opening God Thunder, this time, seems to have touched a nemesis.

I saw that on the pitch-black branches, the branches that were stretched out, each piece exuded a misty light, wantonly devouring the immortal energy in the sword light.

Mo Feng sneered: "Little beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, even if you rely on you, you dare to provoke the Emperor Heaven!"

Beichen frowned, "If the Mo family is a rice bucket like you, then the Emperor is really in vain!"

Divine thoughts urged, and the sword light full of thunder exploded with a bang, and the true power of the thunder that was reversed rushed in all directions, directly disrupting Mo Feng's divine art.

"Damn, what kind of magic are you, that can resist my devouring devouring?"

"Heaven Devouring Style, it seems that you are practicing the Great Devouring Technique, and among the three thousand avenues, the Great Devouring Technique, which ranks thirty-sixth, is a bit interesting. ”

Flicking his fingers with the sword, Beichen's divine skill in his body urged again, burning the sky divine flame, and through the Broken Cloud Sword, a flame sword light was directly condensed, and it went straight to Mo Fengfeng.

The Thunder Sword has already caused a lot of trouble to Mo Fengfeng, and now this Fire Sword is also powerful.

Mo Feng's face finally changed, but seeing that his hands were lucky, the immortal yuan in his body carried a special blood element, which was frantically injected into the branch.

At this time, the branches of the tree, which were originally as black as carbon, no longer spread out and returned to a shriveled state, but the whole body was flushed with red flames, as if there was scorching magma inside. Moreover, on the branches of the tree, there are mysterious lines that appear one after another, and there seems to be fire elements flowing inside.

"Devour yin and yang, pull out the ground!"

The Flame Sword, colliding with a stream of flames rushing out of the branches, is also a devouring supernatural power.

Beichen frowned and said, "Fusang Mu, the sharpest weapon in the Xuantian Spirit Treasure List, with the divine technique of the Great Devouring Technique, you are a little proud of your ability." ”

Beichen did not detonate the Flame Sword this time, but let the two divine techniques clash with each other.

Although this Mo Feng cultivated the Great Devouring Technique, the divine techniques evolved by this divine power were all devouring the heavens and the earth.

But Beichen was not afraid, because the Great Flood Desolation Technique he cultivated far surpassed the Great Devouring Technique in the ranking among the Three Thousand Great Dao.

The strength of the Three Thousand Avenues, except for a few few, is related to the ranking before and after.

As Beichen expected, the two great divine techniques collided with each other, and then collapsed into invisibility one after another.

Beichen's Burning Sky Divine Flame failed to defeat Mo Fengfeng, and Mo Feng's ground-pulling style failed to devour Beichen's divine art.

Mo Feng naturally wouldn't be beaten passively all the time, so when the two divine techniques had just collapsed, he moved.

Holding the Fusang wood in his hand, Mo Feng Feng opened the void, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Beichen, and he brushed over to the top of Beichen's head with the Fusang wood.

Fusang wood, Beichen is not clear about his attributes.

But the Great Devouring Technique, Beichen has heard of it, this magical power, is the best at devouring energy.

It is conceivable that if you are hit by this Fusang wood brush, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Moreover, between the lightning and flint, Beichen has already seen through the viciousness of Mo Feng's move.

Extracting Shou Yuan, the divine technique under the jurisdiction of this Great Devouring Technique, combined with Fusang Wood, turned out to be the Shou Yuan of the cultivator.

Divine art, combined with the Xuantian Spirit Treasure, this means of stripping off Shouyuan, it is conceivable that it is far more than Beichen's Mixed Xuan Immortal Technique.

Mo Feng, seeing that his Fusang wood was about to brush to the top of Beichen's head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of hideousness.

"Insolent boy, Ben Shao's means of stripping Shouyuan is enough for you to drink a pot. ”

Beichen sneered, although Mo Fengfeng only shouted in his heart, but what kind of mind he has, looking at people's eyes, he can also read people's minds.

There was no superfluous movement, Beichen clenched his fist with his right hand, his right arm concussion, and he directly punched out in front of him.

The divine technique that was born from the Great Immortal Technique, the manifestation of the manifestation, is the immortal Dan body that is cultivated by refining the body with Dan.

Beichen's punch can be said to have prompted ten percent of the work, and the immortal-level Dao Dan in his body has also worked to the extreme.

Therefore, the power of one punch directly shattered Mo Feng's divine art, and then directly hit the Fusang wood.

The huge force was shocked, and Mo Feng's entire body was hit out by a critical blow, and the hideous cracks were densely covered on his Dao body, like a porcelain that was about to be broken.

"How is that possible!"

Blood spurted wildly, Mo Feng was still uncontrollable in surprise, and roared angrily.

Beichen sneered, his right hand did not retract, but grabbed it directly in front of him, and the huge divine technique urged, and he fished Mo Feng back in the air.

Mo Feng was horrified in his heart, because he sensed a hint of death crisis.

Now that his Dao body has been hit hard, the immortal yuan in his body is even more chaotic, it is already a heavy blow, and it is difficult to urge the means to fight back.

"Damn little brute, what are you going to do, do you know that I am the second heir of the Mo family, you can't kill me, the Mo family won't let you go, and my eldest brother won't let you go. ”

Lost his voice and roared, Mo Feng couldn't care about it anymore.

And that old lady, because she was trained to be a war slave, was very loyal in her bones, and she had already rushed up at this time.

Beichen pressed his left hand into the void, and the Palm Heaven Immortal Technique urged, directly pressing the old lady to the ground.

The magic skills in the old lady's body rushed out one after another, and there were as many as three ways, but she couldn't break a fairy technique in Beichen.

And here, Mo Style has been pulled back by Beichen. Without any hesitation, Beichen raised his hand and punched again, directly shattering Mo Feng's Dao body, revealing a divine soul inside.

"Damn, you can't kill me, I'm the second young master of the Mo family, I can give you status, I can take you back to the Mo family and become a war slave for me to sit down!"

Beichen sneered, this Emperor Tian's person is really "noble" to the bones.

"On Huangquan Road, learn the truth of being a man!"

Stretch out your hand to the void, the indescribable power, the capping of Mo Feng's divine sense.

If Tianwei squeezed, Mo Fengfeng lost his Dao body, where could the divine soul withstand such a heavy blow, and with a bang, it burst open.

However, at this moment, from the center of the explosion of the divine soul, a peerless killing machine locked Beichen, and turned into a divine sword that stabbed Beichen Heavenly Spirit, and it was instantly submerged in it.

Beichen sneered, "Sure enough, the heirs of these big families, deep in their souls, all have the means arranged by their elders. ”

In Mo Feng's ancestral knack, it contains the idea left by a strong immortal king, who can kill his opponent and save his life in a mortal situation.

It's a pity that they met Beichen today.

The killing move condensed by the Immortal King's divine thoughts, after invading the Beichen Heavenly Spirit, was directly shattered by a small golden sword.

And in the distance, the last bit of Mo Feng's divine thoughts, which was flying through the air, were also hit by the thunder and lightning that Beichen waved his hand to, and with a wail, it dissipated into invisibility.

"You actually killed the second son, you are looking for death, not only do you want to die, but the forces behind you will also be destroyed, the anger of the Mo family will come soon!"

"You don't need to be reminded, the people of Benshan know what they are doing!"

With a press of both hands into the void, the last strong man of the Emperor Heaven exploded with a bang, and his body died.