Chapter 195 [Mo Tian's Self-Created Moves]
"Good boy, even I have the Great Seal of Qifeng Pavilion, bring it over. One of them said, already moving his hand.
A large flame hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards Mo Gan.
That flame hand was all transformed by the fire attribute aura, which was extremely huge and terrifying.
"Flash. ”
Mo Gan shouted, the Floating Light Glimpse Step had been launched, and he quickly escaped from the control of the big hand.
However, the flaming hand did not stop attacking, but followed Mo Gan's escape route.
This is the power of the cultivators of the Second Tribulation Realm.
Their spells are no longer simple elemental attacks, but can transform at will, and because of the combination of spiritual power and soul power, the spells also have some simple autonomous consciousness.
It is precisely because of this that no matter what means Mo Qian uses, he cannot escape the pursuit of the big hands.
"Boy, you can't escape, unless you break my big hand, otherwise, you can only wait for death!" said the man who sent out the big hand to Mo Gan.
"Really? Then I'll break your big hand. ”
As Mo Qian spoke, the golden hoop rod had already been reached, and it had become as thick as the arms of the flame big hands.
"Boom. ”
The golden rod smashed.
The big hand shook at first, then cracked, and finally completely dissolved into nothingness.
It was also fortunate that the Great Flame Hand did not fall to the ground, otherwise, those Spirit Emperors would definitely suffer.
"Good fellow, this stick isn't easy either. The man said.
"Elder, this stick can compete with Mo Tian's rune sword. Wang Yue said.
After all, that's how his greatsword was thrown away!
Wang Yue thought that if it weren't for Mo Gan's powerful stick, with the difference in strength between him and Mo Gan, even if it was a surprise attack, Mo Gan would not be able to knock the rune sword in his hand away.
"Okay, then we have to take it. The man looked at the golden rod with a very hot eye.
"Third child, time is running out, prepare your spell and help me stop that kid. The man commanded to a figure beside him.
"Good. ”
The third child answered, sat down, and began to chant incantations continuously.
As the spell continued to be issued, many unconscious white shadows suddenly appeared around his body.
"Go!"
The third child commanded at the white shadows.
When those white shadows who had been stiff heard this, they immediately moved and flew towards the Five Thousand Spirit Emperors who were watching the play in mid-air.
Then, the white shadows all merged into the bodies of those Spirit Emperors.
"Devour!"
The third elder shouted.
"Ah......h
As soon as the third child's voice fell, at least two thousand Spirit Emperors let out a miserable scream in midair.
They covered their heads with their hands, their pupils dilated, and their black and white eyes kept alternating, as if they were fighting for life and death.
Seeing this, those Spirit Emperors who were not selected by the White Shadow all ran away in a panic.
"What did you do to them?"
It was the first time Mo Qian had seen this situation, and he was a little puzzled.
"This is my technique, soul devouring! These two thousand souls are obtained by me by killing two thousand Spirit Emperor ninth-order cultivators, and they have been raised by me for thousands of years, through continuous soul devouring, most of them have now grown to the cultivation of the middle stage of the One Tribulation Realm, so you should be ready to enjoy the feast." The third child said.
At the same time that the third child spoke, at least a thousand Spirit Emperor's black eyeballs had disappeared, and only white eyeballs remained in the eye sockets.
Subsequently, the cultivation of those Spirit Emperors who only had white eyeballs began to skyrocket, and all of them rose to the middle stage of the One Tribulation Realm.
If you have to use combat power to calculate, then each person has at least 21 million combat power.
"Action!"
The third commanded.
As a result, these cultivators who were only in the middle of the One Tribulation Realm launched an attack on Mo Gan.
"Woo Woo ......"
Their speed was very fast, like ghosts, and even if they didn't launch a spell, just a simple physical attack caught Mo Qian a little off guard.
"Pass the Soul Destroying Array!" Mo Gan shouted.
The white shadows summoned by the third child were all souls, forcibly devouring and occupying the bodies of these Spirit Emperors.
Therefore, if you want to deal with these souls, the Nether Soul Destroying Array is the best.
"Hum. ”
The black formation appeared and began to gradually enlarge.
However, before the Nether Soul Exterminating Array could release its coercion, it began to shrink gradually.
Mo Gan raised his eyes and saw that the third person on the other side had made a move.
The man was holding a disc-shaped thing in his hand, and it was that disc-shaped thing that completely restricted the passage of the Nether Soul Destroying Array.
"Boy, that's what I'm here for, to restrict you from using formations. The third person looked at Mo Gan and said.
Two thousand years ago, Mo Tian not only relied on the formation to stand at the peak of the Lingwu Continent, even if he went to the Spirit Realm, he was also an invincible existence.
In order to survive, those people in the spirit world have long studied a bunch of ways to restrict the formation, and the disc in the hands of this third person is one of the magic weapons for restricting the formation.
"Bastard!"
Mo Qian cursed and stepped on the somersault cloud and left the battle circle.
Then, he took out his feather fan and fanned it against the controlled Spirit Emperor.
Whirlwinds, fire snakes, and acid rain appeared one after another.
But the bodies of those Spirit Emperors were like steel and iron bones, and the acid rain had no effect on their corrosion.
"Huh?"
Mo Qian suddenly sensed something.
"Since it has come to this point, then Lao Tzu will go out to play with you!"
Mo Gan said, flew to the position of the enchantment, and then stood still.
In the next second, a trace of black gas came out of his body.
The black gas appeared and spread rapidly, forming a black cloud in front of him.
"Whoa!"
In the black clouds, the sound of chains was heard.
The sound of the chain was nothing to ordinary people, but to those who were controlled by the Spirit Emperor, it was like a death knell.
The two thousand Spirit Emperors were all trembling, and their bodies retreated unconsciously.
"What's going on?"
Wang Yue and the others were all surprised when they saw those Spirit Emperors appearing abnormally.
looked at the third child again, but found that he was completely in a state of confusion.
"It seems like that's the trick. The third child suddenly spoke, and his expression became very solemn.
"Which move?" asked the man at the head.
"I'm not sure ...... yet," the third said again.
Just as the third child was speaking, a bull's head the size of a house suddenly appeared in the black clouds.
The bull's head gradually rose, and below it was actually a human body.
In his hands, he held a chain, as thick as a pillar.
At the other end of the chain was a horse's head the size of a house.
The horse's head is also constantly rising, and the horse's head is also a human body.
"Bull head and horse noodles?" everyone was shocked.
And after the appearance of the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence also appeared in the black clouds, judge!
"Boss, lend me your strength to stop Mo Gan, you must stop it!" the third child became flustered.
"Third child, what happened?" asked the leader.
"This is the trick that Mo Tian created after helping the Emperor of the Underworld solve the chaos of the Ten Kings, quickly, stop it. If we don't stop it, once those ten appear, not to mention the clones, even our true bodies will be destroyed. The third said.
"What?"
The man at the head exclaimed, and then stood behind the third to the left.
Seeing this, the figure with the disc in his hand hurriedly stood behind the right of the third child.
"Buzz!"
The formation lit up, and the cultivation of the three began to stack.
(End of chapter)