Chapter 241: The Battle of Genting (3)

"Now that that's it, there's not much to say, but I'll let you know that there's a price to pay for destroying me. The spiritual power on Huozun's body exploded, and his breath soared wildly, turning into a fire unicorn under the jealous eyes of everyone, hissing and roaring.

"It's so strong. Ye Enyi's heart shook, he didn't expect that the injured Fire Venerable still had such a might, this aura was even stronger than his heyday.

"Aren't you injured?!" Feng Mo couldn't stand the shock in his heart and blurted out.

"I'm hurt, but it's enough to deal with you. "After Huo Zun turned into a body qilin, his voice rumbled, and the last time the demon clan forces invaded Genting Villa, Huo Zun and the Phantom Demon Emperor were indeed injured in a fierce battle. At this time, the reason why he was able to have such power was just to burn his life desperately and completely burst out the energy he had accumulated for more than 600 years.

"He's just burning his own life, and although he can burst out with power beyond his own strength, he will run out of oil after this battle, whether he wins or loses. The white-clothed and long-haired Immortal Hall Mixed Yuan Realm powerhouse carried his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly as he looked at the Huo Zun, whose momentum was constantly rising and his aura was becoming more and more terrifying.

"You're right, but before my Life Element burns out, it's enough to kill one or two of you, and this seat is worth it. After Huo Zun finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and opened his bloody mouth, and his mouth was full of flames, which kept overflowing out.

"Boom. A thick flame erupted from the Fire Venerable's mouth and headed towards Feng Mo. In any case, it was the Xuanyue Sect and the Ethereal Palace that really led to the destruction of Genting Mountain Villa this time, and the people of these two factions he hated the most were naturally the people, so he first attacked Feng Mo.

Feng Mo was not afraid at all, and blasted out a punch, with a faint light like a bright moon, hitting the center of the pillar of fire, and the seemingly thin and faint light actually wrapped the fist to break the blazing flames and eliminate them completely.

"Ahh The right fist that had just burst out was dripping with blood, and the entire fist had disappeared.

Looking at Feng Mo, whose face was pale and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead, the powerhouses gasped one after another.

It turned out that just when Feng Mo thought that he would easily break the pillar of fire, Huo Zun had already stepped forward, and with the cover of the pillar of fire, he bit Feng Mo's right fist with one bite, biting off his entire fist, chewing it and swallowing it.

There was a burst of light at the wound of Feng Mo's right fist, and a brand new fist was born. It turns out that in addition to being stronger than the martial artists of the Mixed Yuan Realm, the most qualitative leap is that their Life Yuan is very large and powerful, as long as the divine consciousness is not destroyed, they can even reshape their physical bodies. Of course, this process takes time, consumes energy, and consumes spiritual power, and it cannot be reshaped indefinitely. The spiritual power consumed by each physical reshaping is a terrifying concept, not something that ordinary martial artists can imagine.

However, like Feng Mo, who was only reborn in a palm, the energy consumed was incomparable to the reshaping of the entire physical body.

"I was careless. Feng Mo's face was gloomy, he had suffered a lot of losses as soon as he had just fought him, which made him lose face in front of everyone, and he was really a little unhappy in his heart.

Feng Mo's body rose against the storm, and instantly turned into a giant five or six feet high, a bright full moon bloomed behind his head, and the void around the full moon collapsed, as if it had become a world of its own.

The full moon behind his head shook, and thousands of rays of light converged on his fist, bright and soft. His right fist was aimed at Huozun's head, pulling out the stance, and slamming it hard.

Huozun sneered slightly, and the flames all over his body rose, wrapping it tightly, like a ball of fire. If Feng Mo hadn't been mad yet, if he looked closely, he could see that the high temperature of the flames on Huo Zun's body this time was not comparable to the pillar of fire he had just spewed out. The void around him had melted inch by inch under the scorching flames, leaving behind patches of dark space and holes.

Thundered!

The flames collided fiercely with the light of the bright moon, and the Fire Venerable was knocked out by Feng Mo's punch, coughing up a large amount of blood with a flame-like temperature in his mouth.

However, Feng Mo's situation was even worse, his body flew backwards, and the terrifying flames spread up his arm to his entire body. No matter how much he tried to extinguish the flames on his body, it was to no avail, only the terrible scream resounded between the heavens and the earth, and it was terrifying to hear.

"This is the true fire of samadhi!" Feng Mo was engulfed in flames, his face was extremely distorted, and he endured the pain, saying word by word.

"That's right, this is the true fire of samadhi, the true fire of samadhi that is enough to incinerate your consciousness to ashes. "This Samadhi True Fire is Huo Zun's box-pressing stunt, and almost all of those who know his ability have died, either they were burned alive by the Samadhi True Fire like Feng Mo, or they have run out of oil and died of old age.

"You're so ruthless, you're going to die. Feng Mo hissed angrily, his face distorted and hideous, and his eyes were full of crazy looks.

The bright moon behind his head suddenly brightened, as if it was shining back to light, and at this time, the bright moon behind his head bloomed with a fiery light like the sun. That's right, Feng Mo has fallen into madness, and he has also burned all his energy, preparing for the final blow.

He had just been caught in so much samadhi fire without any warning, and let it spread through his body, he knew that he had no other choice, and the longer he dragged on, he might not even be able to deliver this final blow.

"Die!" The bright moon as blazing as the sun behind Feng Mo's head actually shattered, and bits of blazing light converged on his right fist, bombarding towards Huozun.