Chapter 734: The Power of Divine Consciousness
"You're looking for death."
The Jiaolong Beast King didn't expect this woman to be so stubborn, and with a loud roar, runes emerged from him, which were demon runes and ancient texts.
This time, he didn't directly shake the Blood Moon Demon Tower away, but urged the ancient culture of the demon runes into chains, which in turn entangled the Blood Moon Demon Tower, and then shook violently.
One after another, the terrifying power passed through the Guò Blood Moon Demon Tower and transmitted to Nangong Mingzhu's body, and the power was almost unstoppable, pouring into her body in one stream. Obviously, the Jiaolong Beast King figured out this way and directly shocked Nangong Mingzhu to death.
Ahem, ahem!
Nangong Mingzhu's face was pale and she kept coughing up blood, the breath on her body was completely disordered, and she couldn't tell whether her own strength or the power of the Jiaolong Beast King, if it continued, she would inevitably be blown up by the power of the Jiaolong Beast King.
However, the Jiaolong Beast King didn't have time to wait for Nangong Mingzhu's body to explode, but instead met a sneer at the corner of Nangong Mingzhu's mouth.
The red light flashed, and the power of a top-grade healing light instantly enveloped her whole body, and the injuries she had suffered before were miraculously healed in the blink of an eye.
"What's going on?"
The Jiaolong Beast King was stunned, he didn't expect that this human woman could recover all her injuries in an instant, what was the situation?
The Jiaolong Beast King, who also didn't know that humans had the light of props, also grew his mouth in shock at this time, and there was confusion in his eyes, and there was also a strange sense of horror. It's always easier to be afraid of the unknown.
After a moment's delay, more than 20 warriors surrounding the Jiaolong Beast King sent out a wave of attacks again, and the overwhelming attack hit the Jiaolong Beast King, even the Jiaolong Beast King couldn't bear it, his body was covered with scaly wounds, and his skin was torn apart.
Mo Wen's figure quietly appeared above the head of the Jiaolong Beast King, and the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear turned into a silver light, piercing into the head of the Jiaolong Beast King.
Bang!
The head of the Dragon Beast King exploded in half, and a dragon horn flew out. However, before he could fly far, Mo Wen waved his hand, sucked the dragon horn into his hand, and then put his face red into the medicine spirit ring.
The surrounding martial artists were speechless for a while, at this time, Mo Wen actually had the heart to snatch resources from the Jiaolong Beast King.
Roar!
The Heavenly Snake Divine Spear hit so amazingly, and the attack was in the head, almost killing the Jiaolong Beast King directly.
The Dragon Beast King suddenly went berserk, a red light lit up from him, and a mountain-sized dragon claw phantom appeared in mid-air. Slapped at Mo Wen fiercely.
The white light flashed, and a picture scroll flew out of Mo Wen's sleeve, and the picture scroll turned into a mountain phantom, blocking the Jiaolong Beast King's blow, but it was only blocked for a while, and it completely collapsed.
Mo Wen's figure flickered, and he withdrew from the Jiaolong Beast King.
"Damn."
The Jiaolong Beast King was extremely aggrieved in his heart, and the battle had just begun, and he suffered losses repeatedly. This is completely different from what he imagined to be a weak human being.
A dragon phantom appeared in mid-air, the phantom was five thousand meters long, and as soon as it appeared, it exuded a dragon might.
A dragon can actually exude dragon might. And it's quite pure Longwei.
"Ancestral Demon Holy Spirit."
Mo Wen's face froze, and as expected, a fierce beast like the Jiaolong Beast King really had the power of the Ancestral Demon Holy Spirit.
"Give me death. You tiny ants. ”
The Jiaolong Beast King roared angrily, and the huge ancestral demon Holy Spirit stretched out a huge dragon claw and slowly pressed it down. As the dragon claw was pressed, it continued to grow larger, directly enveloping all human warriors.
An oppressive force like heavenly power was pressed down, and all the human warriors were a little out of breath for a while, the power of the dragon's giant claws may not be enough to make them so, but at the level, it was quite terrifying, and the aura emitted was almost unbearable for them.
The huge Jiaolong phantom is definitely an ancient giant murderer, and I don't know what level it belongs to.
If the huge dragon claws were to be struck, I am afraid that ten of the twenty warriors would die, and all the rest would be seriously injured, and no one would be able to survive such an attack.
Mo Wen and Nangong Mingzhu glanced at each other, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then Nangong Mingzhu flipped her wrist, and a silver jade plate appeared in her hand.
As soon as the jade card appeared, Nangong Mingzhu was crushed violently, and the next moment, a silver filament drilled out of the void, and as soon as the silver filament appeared, it shot into the air, and the endless silver filaments drilled out of the void, and flew into the air in a swarm.
The giant claw phantom was the first to collide with the silver filaments, however, those silver filaments directly ignored the huge giant claws, passed through them, and then flew into the air, shooting into the body of the ancestral demon spirit one by one, instantly trapping the ancestral demon spirit.
"The power of the spirit rune, how is it possible! How can you have such a thing......"
The face of the Jiaolong Beast King changed greatly, he didn't expect that the human woman actually had a spirit rune in her hand, it was a spirit rune, a spirit rune that completely surpassed their level. No matter how high his cultivation is, at the level, it is still far inferior to the power of the spirit rune.
In an instant, he felt that the Ancestral Demon Holy Spirit was suppressed by the spirit rune, and the sense between him and the Ancestral Demon Holy Spirit became weaker and weaker.
Mo Wen seemed to have known a long time ago, and without a sound, he appeared in the sky above, directly passing through the stagnant giant claw phantom, standing high in the air, thunder and lightning light poured out from him, and the increase of the Thunder Yao Law doubled his breath.
A thousand-meter-long Divine Spear Phantom appeared above the void, and then before the Jiaolong Beast King could react, he stabbed down fiercely.
The face of the Jiaolong Beast King changed greatly, the thousand-meter-long Divine Spear Phantom was too terrifying, compared to before, it was actually ten times stronger, if he was hit again, then he was afraid that he would only have a dead end.
Frightened in his heart, even the Jiaolong Beast King did not dare to take this blow hard, and he had the heart to dodge at the moment, but Mo asked the timing of the shot, and the choice was too tricky, at this time, the power of the ancestral demon and the Holy Spirit was fixed by the strange spirit rune, not only could not exert the power of the ancestral demon and the Holy Spirit, but at the same time, his strength was also involved in more than half of it because of the ancestral demon and the Holy Spirit, and at this time he was able to mobilize his power quite limited.
And the power of the demon rune Guwen was restrained by that blood tower, and he couldn't draw it out to fight the enemy in a short period of time, just like that, his strength was limited by seventy percent. In addition, there are more than twenty human warriors hiding on the periphery and constantly attacking him, and he must also use two layers of strength to defend, so that the strength he can exert at this time is only one percent.
Yicheng's strength, how to block such a terrifying attack, the Jiaolong Beast King finally panicked in his heart.
"Damn."
The Jiaolong Beast King scolded in a low voice, and as soon as the blood light on his body was collected, he was not resisting the attacks of the more than twenty martial artists that bombarded him, and he did not defend at all, and at the cost of his body being injured again, he all gathered thirty percent of his strength.
On the head of the Jiaolong Beast King, the only remaining dragon horn broke out, and the treasure light on it was dense, flashing with mysterious runes, which was a demonized spirit treasure. At this time, the Jiaolong Beast King can be said to be unique, and the powerful means of the demon clan are endless.
The dragon horn spirit treasure turned into a red light long sword, and slammed into the Divine Spear Phantom, and the demonized spirit treasure carrying the power of the Dragon Beast King Sancheng, although it was not enough to completely complete the thousand-meter-long Divine Spear Phantom, it could also prevent the Divine Spear Phantom from killing him.
However, the Jiaolong Beast King's plan was very good, but when he released the demonized spirit treasure, Mo Wen had silently added a small purple bell in his hand, and as soon as the bell appeared, it emitted bursts of soul fluctuations.
Mo Wen's eyes burned with a bright golden flame, and the next moment, the crying bell shook slightly, and a mercury-like water wave spread out, and the water wave crossed time and space, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers in an instant.
"What kind of power is that...... Jiaolong Beast King felt a flustered heart, and looked at the circle of mercury ripples in shock.
But as soon as his thoughts rose, his mind sank, and the heavens and the earth were dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.
The demonized spirit treasure sword that flew towards the Divine Spear Phantom also seemed to be affected, and it stopped in place, and most of the power condensed on it collapsed in the blink of an eye.
"The power of divine sense! No...... How could it be ......"
The drowsy Jiaolong Beast King suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed greatly, as if he had met a ghost.
The power of divine sense!
How is it possible, how can the power of divine consciousness appear here, isn't that the power that only immortal cultivators who have condensed the primordial gods have?
The Dragon Beast King's face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to struggle frantically, but found that under the attack of the power of the divine sense, his body did not obey his command at all, no matter how crazy his thinking was, but his body did not move.
The Divine Spear Phantom slammed down, directly crashing into the demonized spirit treasure sword that had not much power, and then slammed into the Dragon Beast King.
The huge Divine Spear Phantom passed through the body, directly penetrating the Jiaolong Beast King, and the unparalleled power of destruction tore the Jiaolong Beast King's heart apart.
Bang!
The huge body of the Jiaolong Beast King's kilometer-long body fell into the sea downwind, stirring up thousands of waves, he didn't expect that he would die like this, at the hands of the human warrior he had always looked down on.
Mo Wen held the crying bell and looked at the corpse of the dragon that fell into the sea with an expressionless face. If it was an ordinary soul power, it would definitely be of little use to this kind of beast king with amazing cultivation. The cultivation has reached the point where the dragon beast king is like this, and the soul power is naturally not bad, and the size of the amount is probably still above him. If it was before, even if he had such a treasure as the Crying Bell, the impact on the Jiaolong Beast King would be very small.
But on the Beast King Island, he cultivated a local divine consciousness secret method, and a part of the soul power was transformed into divine consciousness, in terms of level, I don't know how much higher than the Jiaolong Beast King, with the power of divine consciousness to urge the Soul Crying Bell, the Jiaolong Beast King naturally couldn't resist.
This is also thanks to Chu Yuan, if it weren't for his persecution, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to cultivate some of the secret methods of divine consciousness.
"The power of divine sense."
Nangong Mingzhu gasped suddenly, looking at Mo Wen like a monster. A warrior, he's a warrior! How is it possible to have the power of divine consciousness? That is the power that only immortal cultivators above the primordial god realm have, even if an immortal cultivator like her has absolutely no possibility of divine consciousness. (To be continued......)