Chapter 118: The Terror of the Loose Ding

Rahu retreated sharply, and his metal right arm swung out heavily, shaking open the astrolabe that was attacking from behind, widening the distance between him and Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's right hand was straightened, and the four ancestral weapons hung in the air and aimed at Rahu.

"Yes, you're far more powerful than I thought. Luo Hu suddenly spoke, looking at Mo Xuan.

With the seventh-order pinnacle realm controlling four top-level ancestral weapons, Mo Xuan's current combat power has been able to fight with ordinary top ten fighters.

"Still, you're going to die here today. ”

Rahu suddenly let out a low roar and slammed a punch into his left chest.

The left chest position, with the emperor core, can be said to be the most important place for all fighters, Luo Hu's amazing move surprised everyone, such a punch, I am afraid that it has already injured the emperor core.

Including Rhatama couldn't help but stand up, his face changing color.

With Rahu's punch, a metal crunch sound sounded in his imperial core, and immediately after, a large amount of metal material emerged from the surface of his body.

In an instant, pieces of metal armor appeared, obscuring his body.

Breastplate, dorsal armor, left arm, knee pad, combat boots......

With the crisp sound of metal joints, in an instant, the metal armor that emerged completely combined with his metal right arm, and Rahu's body became huge, turning into a metal robot.

"What is this?" many people were shocked, even the Zhengyi Sect Master and the Tongtian Sect Master showed shocked expressions.

Obviously, Rahu's changes were beyond their imagination.

"This is not a cultivator. The Heavenly Beggar Gang Master immediately judged it.

Rahu's cultivation weapon is just a metal giant arm wrapped around his right arm, and the armor wrapped around his whole body now is not a weapon for his cultivation, but an existence similar to an ancestral weapon, but it is somewhat different from ordinary ancestral weapons.

In the midst of everyone's shock and surprise, Luo Hu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Mo Xuan, die-"

Transformed into a metal machine, he stomped his foot and soared into the air.

With a wave of his right hand, the four ancestral weapons suspended in the air burst out with the strongest strength and attacked Rahu together.

Rahu waved his arms, and an astonishing scene appeared.

The four ancestral weapons were unexpectedly shaken open by him.

"This power ......" Mo Xuan's eyes showed a different color, and he quickly stepped back.

With one blow to repel the four top ancestral weapons, Rahu's performance shocked many people, and even Rahu didn't know what kind of power Rahu was exerting now.

Ji Yuyao beside him suddenly opened his lips, and his beautiful jade face was also a little surprised, and he whispered to himself: "This is the imperial armor created by the 'Casting Sect', and it has been stored in the Xiaoyao Mansion, right...... It should be that the Marquis of Xiaoyao temporarily lent it to the city lord of Luo to deal with Mo Xuan......"

Ouyang Qiguo was beside her, and when she heard this, her heart moved, and she couldn't help but say, "Miss Yuyao, what is the Imperial Armor?"

Ji Yuyao watched the fight in the ring, staring intently, and replied: "It is an armor made of God metal and special materials, similar to ancestral weapons, but more powerful than the top ancestral weapons, it is said that it is engraved with various rune spells of the 'Casting Sect', this set of imperial armor includes hundreds of large and small formations, using the imperial core to destroy, can change freely, infinitely powerful, is an extremely rare treasure, I just heard about it before, I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today." ”

Listening to Ji Yuyao's introduction, Ouyang Qiguo's heart sank.

This emperor armor is so terrifying, I'm afraid that Mo Xuan is going to suffer.

On the ring, Mo Xuan kept retreating, relying on the strange footwork of "moving the wilderness" to dodge attacks.

The four ancestral weapons could only barely block it, but each time they were shaken open by Rahu's terrifying power.

Rahu's power began to overwhelm the four ancestral weapons.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, Rahu collided with the four ancestral weapons, and the power of the Emperor Armor combined with the right arm of his golden arm, bursting out with unimaginable power, blasting the four great ancestral weapons far away from a hundred meters away in one fell swoop.

In all directions, many people couldn't help but exclaim, and this ancestral artifact flew straight to the surrounding stands.

Almost at this moment, Rahu's figure like a demon god descended in front of Mo Xuan.

Many people's hearts tightened, and they instinctively stood up, knowing that the winner was going to be decided at this moment.

Mo Xuan was afraid that he was about to be defeated.

At this moment, Mo Xuan raised his head slightly, looked at the figure of the demon god that was growing in front of him, and looked at the fist that was about to hit his face.

As soon as his right hand was released, the finger-sized Xiaoyao Ding was placed in the palm of his hand.

With a flick, Xiaoyao Ding was bounced out by him like a marble, hitting the rushing Rahu.

Then with a "buzz", Rahu's fist slammed into the instantly huge Xiaoyao Ding.

Many people looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaim, the vast majority of people only knew the name of Xiaoyaoding, but they saw it with their own eyes, and today was the first time.

No one would have imagined that there was such a tripod in the world that could change its size freely.

The size of the marbles changed to about a foot square, and Rahu's heavy fist slammed into the ding, making a "buzzing" sound.

It seemed that it had suffered a heavy blow, which aroused Xiaoyaoding's self-defense ability, and a blue light bloomed from it.

Rahu's heart jerked, and he smelled a dangerous aura, which made him instinctively retreat.

"How is it possible? It's just one night, can he even serve in the Wild Ding? This can't be—" Rahu thought of a terrible possibility.

Xiaoyao Ding, the important weapon of the country, for hundreds of years, suppressed the national fortune, how powerful this tripod is, everyone can only imagine, but no one has seen it with their own eyes, and they can't even estimate it.

Perhaps this tripod is just an artifact to worship the heavens and towns, more of a symbolic meaning, and has no real power.

Or, this tripod is like an ancestral weapon, or even surpasses an ancestral weapon.

Every possibility exists, and now, Rahu is the first to experience the power of this majesty.

The blue light burst out, Mo Xuan stepped forward, slapped his right hand, and flew out quickly, crashing into Rahu.

Rahu roared angrily and attacked with a demon scale.

The metal right arm combined with the power of the Emperor Armor blocked the flying Xiaoyaoding.

The Xiaoyao Ding sounded and shook in the air, and although Luo Hu blocked the Ding, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

He felt an irresistible force rushing over him, his bones gurgling, and the Imperial Armor on the surface of his body was shaking, as if it would soon be unable to support this growing power.

Mo Xuan only had one night, and he couldn't fully comprehend Xiaoyaoding, and all he could borrow at the moment was a little bit of power.

But just this power can already oppress Rahu to show a look of hard shock.

The power of Xiaoyao Ding can be said to be unimaginable.

Mo Xuan saw that Luo Hu was suppressed by Xiaoyao Ding, and with a pull of his hands, the four ancestral weapons that had been blasted out of a hundred meters flowed back in the air again, like four arrows, with a whistling sound, the strongest divine power erupted, divided into four directions, and shot Rahu violently.

Luo Hu was suppressed by the Xiaoyao Ding, and he needed to use all his strength to fight against this Ding, and then the four ancestral weapons attacked, even if he was a top ten fighter, he couldn't help but be shocked.

With a roar of rage, Rahu rose to his strongest strength and violently lifted Xiaoyao Ding away, using too much force, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

His body fell, barely regained his breath, his hands rushed out, and he instantly blocked or avoided or pulled, and forcibly defused the attack of the four ancestral weapons that had been attacked.

Just dissolved the four ancestral weapons, and the Xiaoyao Ding fell in the air.

This time, the Xiaoyao Ding has become the size of half a house, falling from the sky, carrying a terrible wind howl, enveloping all directions, and there is no way to avoid it.

Luo Hu raised his head and looked at Xiaoyaoding falling from the sky, and couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar.

In the stands on all sides, there was suddenly a dead silence.

A lot of people were blown away.

No one could have imagined that Mo Xuan would be able to control Xiaoyaoding, let alone the horror of Xiaoyaoding, which was completely beyond imagination.