Chapter 339: The Supreme Appears

For a while, the dark clouds of the gods were fierce, lightning flashed and thundered, and countless bucket-thick lightning directly enveloped a radius of dozens of miles, fiercely bombarding Zhan Wei's Netherworld, making Zhan Wei's Netherworld Ghostly Snake tremble for a while, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"Humph! ……”

Thunder and lightning have been sacred representatives since ancient times, born with justice and justice, born with the attribute of destroying evil, and the damage to Zhan Wei's ghostly ghost is very great, when Wang Mo's divine judgment bombarded Zhan Wei's ghost, Zhan Wei couldn't help but snort in pain, obviously suffering some small losses.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but do you think you can beat me this way!?"

Because of the double attack of Wang Mo's realm and the judgment of the gods, Zhan Wei only felt that his consumption had increased exponentially, and if this continued, he might not be able to maintain his ghostly ghost.

"Nether, Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night!"

Suddenly, the black fog on Zhan Wei's body shook, and a thick black mist swept out from Zhan Wei's body, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and instantly filled the entire space, and a powerful erosive force directly enveloped Wang Mo's body, so that Wang Mo had to use all his strength to activate the telekinetic shield, even so, the telekinetic shield around Wang Mo's body also "squeaked" under the erosion of this erosive force.

That's not all, with the release of the black mist, Zhan Wei's Youtian Legion also began to move, under the leadership of the four ghost kings, the Youtian Legion slowly formed a formation, directly surrounding Wang Mo, and suddenly, including the four ghost kings, a full 1,800 other four ghosts were full of black light, and they became one. Immediately after, countless waves of black light with erosive power shot towards Wang Mo. There were ripples on Wang Mo's telekinesis shield.

Although Zhan Wei's ghost is strong, it is immune to physical attacks. Even the A-level ghost kings have four, but these ghosts are not invincible, and they also have shortcomings, that is, they are basically melee attacks, including Zhan Wei's strongest ghost king, the poisonous spirit ghost mother, all belong to melee attacks. The limitations are very large, even if the ghost king has reached the strength of the A-level, but it is only a weak storage in the A-level, because they do not have the ability to the domain, nor do they have the ability to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, it can only be said that they are just a warrior with A-level attack and defense power. However, Zhan Wei can also be regarded as a genius. After understanding the weaknesses of these ghosts, he directly developed some combination moves, and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking was one of them, which was Zhan Wei's big killing move. Under the amplification of his own Nether Ghost Dragon, he can unite the entire Nether Sky Army, not just the joint transfer of energy between them. Communicate with each other, and you attack one of them. Then, the other members of the Celestial Legion will then concentrate their abilities on the person being attacked. Share the pressure of your attack for them, to put it simply, even if they attack their entire Youtian Legion, and each of their attacks, they will concentrate all their energy, which is equivalent to the full force of the entire Youtian Legion united, and at the same time, it also has a very powerful long-range attack ability, it is the storage of this move that allows Zhan Wei to rise in a short period of time, and his power is unmatched for a while.

Under the attack of the Hundred Ghosts of the Youtian Legion, Wang Mo had a hard time coping with it, "Damn, this attack power actually makes me feel struggling, sure enough, the masters of the main world, there is no fuel-efficient lamp ......" Wang Mo scolded secretly while moving towards the way to break the game.

"The Covering Hand of Doomsday!"

The two giant hands that had brought disaster to the Zitari people reappeared, accompanied by the thunder that was still falling, falling from the sky and pressing directly on Zhan Wei's ghostly ghost, and bursts of black shadows floated up, making a violent "squeak" sound.

"Ah!! ~~~I'll kill you! I want you dead! ”

The ghost ghost snake was injured again, and Zhan Wei, who was connected to the ghost ghost, was also very uncomfortable, but after all, he was also a proud son of the sky, and he completely withstood Wang Mo's triple attack, however, he still suffered some injuries, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person looked a little crazy because of the sudden injury.

"Nether, Senro!"

I saw Zhan Wei's whole person flying up in the air and rushing into the air, and the ghosts of the Youtian Army who were still besieging Wang Mo, as if they had been summoned, stopped their attacks one after another, and flew towards Zhan Wei in mid-air, attached to his body, and as the number of ghosts possessed by more and more, rolling black fog surged around Zhan Wei's body, shaking the sky and covering the sun, with the last ghost king returning to the throne, a huge ghost body with a height of more than 1,000 zhang appeared in front of Wang Mo, only to see that this ghost god was wearing heavy armor, A pair of miserable green ghost eyes gave out a chilling gaze, holding a pair of sledgehammers in his hands, and the momentum of rushing to the sky directly pressed on Wang Mo's body.

This ghost god is Zhan Wei's biggest hole card, if the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is the ability to integrate the Heavenly Legion and the Netherworld Ghost Dragon, then Sen Luo is to integrate the entire Nethersky Army and the Netherworld Ghost Dragon, and Zhan Wei is the brain of this ghost god, and its strength is much stronger than the Nether Sky Army that unites to act, after all, the order and prohibition can never be compared to the command of the arm, even if that person is listening to your orders, it will never be as flexible as using his own arm, not to mention, Under the amplification of the Nether Ghost Dragon, the ability of that Senluo Ghost God will definitely make the enemy fearful.

"I'll go, is this Susanoo!?"

Looking at this ghost god who suddenly appeared, a trace of surprise flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, the power of this ghost god can be compared to the Thanos who he has seen before who is not fully formed.

It's a pity, that's it, if it was Wang Mo before he got the power of the phoenix, he would still have a headache for the appearance of this ghost god, but now, what ......

"God presence!"

A divine light suddenly bloomed on Wang Mo's body, directly illuminating the entire Netherworld Ghost, and at the same time, a terrifying momentum was also suppressed from Wang Mo's body, and Wang Mo, under the influence of this force, slowly rose into the air, blooming with a thousand feet of light, like a sun, like a mortal god, high above, looking down on the world.

"It's ...... What the!? ”

Feeling the restraint of the light blooming on Wang Mo's body, Zhan Wei's heart was shocked, how long has it been, how long has he not been under this kind of pressure, at the beginning of his awakening ability, with the weirdness of his ability, many people died, and later, with the birth of the one-horned ghost king, he has already gained a firm foothold, and now, with the existence of the four ghost kings, he has become a hegemon, it can be said that the rise of Zhan Wei is like the protagonist of the novel, although there are a little ups and downs, but it is definitely smooth, and now, Zhan Wei finally felt the pressure from Wang Mo, and if he felt a bad one, he would be crushed.

Wang Mo, who is in the state of divine presence, has made a huge leap in strength, and his mind has also become ethereal in the state of divine presence, high above, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, just like those high gods, who regard all beings as ants.

With a thought in his mind, the Divine Judgment reappeared, and countless blood-red lightning bolts bombarded Zhan Wei's Nether Ghost Snake like an overwhelming blast.

"Poof~~~ It's not good, the ghost ghost, Senluo, Vientiane!"

This time, the Divine Judgment was not an ordinary lightning, but a divine thunder punishment with a hint of divinity, Zhan Wei's Netherworld Ghost Snake was defeated and shattered the moment it came into contact with Wang Mo's God's Judgment, and Zhan Wei, who was hidden in the Senluo Ghost God, also suffered a heavy blow at the moment when the Nether Ghost Snake was shattered, spurting out a mouthful of blood. However, Zhan Wei was not jealous, and the moment he realized that something was wrong, he retracted his domain and directly protected the body of the Senluo Ghost God.

I saw that under the control of Zhan Wei, the Sen Luo Ghost God let out a heaven-shattering roar, and with a wave of the double hammer, a majestic black mist swept towards Wang Mo, and the terrifying corrosive power was hidden in it, and wherever it passed, there was no life.

Regarding Zhan Wei's counterattack, Wang Mo looked indifferent, glanced at Zhan Wei coldly, and the Divine Judgment immediately reversed its direction and began to concentrate on bombarding the Senluo Ghost God where Zhan Wei was.

I saw that under the continuous bombardment of the Judgment of God, the Sen Luo Ghost God let out a wail, and the black heavy armor on his body broke inch by inch under the bombardment of the Judgment of God, turning into a piece of powder, which drifted away with the wind, and the Sen Luo Ghost God himself, under the bombardment of the Judgment of God, splashed up a black mist, and his body began to melt as if it had been splashed with strong acid.

In a few breaths, Wang Mo's divine judgment stopped, and Zhan Wei's Senluo ghost god also disappeared, leaving only Wang Mo floating in mid-air and Zhan Wei, who was also floating on the sea, charred and black, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at Zhan Wei coldly, Wang Mo stretched out a finger, and immediately, a laser with a ruining aura shot out from Wang Mo's hand, aiming directly at Zhan Wei floating on the sea.

"Xiaoyou, it's troublesome, it's beating, and the anger should be gone."

A figure instantly appeared in front of Zhan Wei, stretching out a palm to block Wang Mo's fatal blow.

Wang Mo's expression that had been indifferent finally changed, frowning, and staring coldly at this newly appeared figure. This is a person, a man, a very elegant man, in his thirties, with a mature and bright face, revealing an angular cold hand; The eyes are dark and deep, like two gloomy tans, bottomless; The whole person seems to be the body of heaven and earth, as if he is the sky, he is the earth, and the vitality of the heaven and earth is constantly surging with this person's every move.

"Who are you?"

Wang Mo's indifferent voice sounded, and his countenance once again regained the same indifference as before.

"Me? You can call me Zuo Weiqi. ”

The man smiled faintly, his expression indescribably freehand, as if Wang Mo, who exuded boundless power in the sky, did not exist at all.

"Zuo Weiqi? …… I know, it turned out to be Youxian Supreme. (To be continued......)