Boom Boom!

Thunder and lightning light and shadow were drawn on Fu Qi's body, and Mo Wen's Heavenly Snake Divine Spear was like a thunder and lightning dragon, and the power that could be split at will could turn a mountain peak into ashes.

Fu Qi's ability to resist attacks is not strong, and with the fusion armor on his body, he was stunned and stalemate with Mo Wen.

"Don't ask, you're just like that, I want to see how you kill me in half a pillar of incense."

With a bang, Fu Qi hit the shield again, and the entire Yanque City trembled a few times from the violent impact, and he stood up like a little strong and flew up again.

Mo Wen's attack, as long as he can't break the defense on his body, he will have no problem, at most he will be injured by a violent force, but this kind of small injury, he can recover quickly, and it is not enough to worry about it at all.

He stood still and let Mo Wen attack, and it would be difficult for Mo Wen to kill him, unless his strength exceeded a limit and could shatter the body he was hiding under the Fusion Hook Battle Armor at once, but if he really had that strong strength, I am afraid that the Fusion Hook Battle Armor would be destroyed, but a Taixuan Great Perfection Immortal Cultivator could not forcibly destroy the Fusion Hook Battle Armor.

There is no way to kill him directly, the best way to deal with him is to trap him, and then find a way to get him out of the Fusion Hook Armor.

But obviously, this Mo Wen didn't have this ability, even if an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Taixuan wanted to imprison him, it would not be easy.

Mo Wen frowned slightly, this support is more than a turtle can hide, and that layer of melting hook armor is indeed very troublesome.

If he is replaced by an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Taixuan, he can continue to live and die like this, no matter how extraordinary the fusion armor is, there will always be a time when he is exhausted. But his cultivation is already a lot different, how can it be consumed by him, I'm afraid that Fu Ji is still alive, and he himself will be consumed to death.

Therefore, only with a strong attack power. Ending the fight in a short period of time is the right tactic for him.

"Don't ask, don't talk about half a pillar of incense time, even if you are given ten days and half a month, you don't want to kill me. Keep going, and you'll only be the one who dies in the end. ”

Fu Morisen smiled, the only eyes that were exposed were playful and sadistic, and at the same time there was a hint of shame.

You know, he boasted about Haikou before, saying that he killed Mo Wen in a stick of incense, and he didn't think about it at all. After the battle, he would have fallen into such an embarrassing situation.

Not to mention a stick of incense, it is probably impossible for him to kill Mo Wen, after all, the breath on Mo Wen's body gives him such a great suppression, and it is so much higher than him in speed, how can such a person be killed? So this is also when he finds himself a step down, bites Mo Wen's half-pillar incense and kills him, so as to save some face.

"How long has it been now?" Mo Wen stopped his attack and asked expressionlessly.

Fu was stunned when he heard this. At this time, he was still thinking about this problem, could he really want to kill him in half a pillar of incense?

The tiger slaughtered and saw that Fu Ji was chased and beaten, and he had no backhand. was extremely excited in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Don't ask Big Brother, there is still half of the time before half a pillar of incense, kill him fiercely." ”

Fu Qi is too famous in the last ancient wasteland. He is also a fierce rival of the Seventy-two Tribal Alliance, and now he is very excited to see Fu Qi deflated, even as a monk of the Taixuan Realm.

Tiger Snow glared at her brother fiercely. Anyone can see that it is unlikely that Mo Wen wants to kill Fu Qi, what is he making a fuss at this time, isn't it Mo Ying.

Sure enough, when Fu Qi heard this, he immediately laughed: "Don't ask, there is still half the time, you can come on, if you don't think the time is enough, how about I add a little more to you, an hour, a day, or a month?" You choose ......."

Seeing that Fu Qi was so mocking, Mo asked, his face was also bitter, what he said was indeed wrong, didn't he give Fu Qi a chance to taunt.

The immortal cultivators on Juque Peak all ignored Fu Qi's ridicule, but looked at Mo Wen deeply, this monk gave him too deep a shock.

Mo Wen pursed his lips and looked at Fu Qian, the light in his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.

"What, not convinced? If you're not convinced, you'll kill me. ”

Seeing the cold light in Mo Wen's eyes, Fu Qi's face became more and more mocking, looking like you will kill me if you have the ability.

"I didn't know who kept saying that he wanted to kill Mo Wen's predecessor in a stick of incense, but now he looks like this, how thick his skin is."

Zagul pursed his lips, from wanting to kill others to others not being able to kill him, he not only did not feel ashamed, but was proud of it.

Above the sky, a phantom of the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram appeared, and the Taiji Diagram was centered on Fu Qi, affecting the force field of the entire heaven and earth.

Fuji immediately felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, and there was always an invisible force restraining him, making him quite uncomfortable.

"Huh? This Shinto is mysterious, but do you think you can imprison me with this, I really don't know if you are stupid or naïve and ignorant. ”

Fu Qi sneered, that Yin Yang Taiji Diagram was indeed mysterious, and it could actually affect his actions, but just by relying on this, it was not enough to threaten him. His cultivation was much stronger than Mo Wen's, how could he be imprisoned.

A faint blue light burst out from his body, directly hitting the Yin Yang Taiji Diagram, destroying the Yin Yang Taiji Diagram with absolute strength and pure brute force.

The Yin and Yang Taiji diagram slowly disappeared, and the surrounding space suddenly loosened.

However, as soon as he broke free from the quagmire, he saw a spear flying in the air, and in an instant, he appeared in front of him.

On the spear, the extreme thunder power was emanated, and above the sky, the thunderclouds gathered, the sky and the earth were dark, and from the thunderclouds, thunder and lightning rays fell, like thunder and rain.

"Thor Rain!"

The first of the five styles of Thor, the Thunder Emperor used this name to shake the world's peerless supernatural powers.

His pupils constricted, and the spear continued to expand in his eyes, and the power contained on it made him feel a trace of uneasiness and fear in his heart. If he hadn't had the interference of the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram before, he might have been able to dodge a little bit and not collide with such an attack head-on, but at this time, he couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to hit it head-on.

This kind of power is definitely not as simple as a small injury, and a trace of cold suddenly appeared in his heart.

Rumble!

The terrifying force crashed into Fu Qi's body, and this time it was only a few steps backwards, not as exaggerated as flying thousands of miles directly backwards like before.

But it's not that the power of this blow is not enough, but that this blow is too cohesive and penetrating, like rain, moisturizing things silently, and penetrating into the depths of the earth without sound.

Naturally, Mo Wen's Thunder God Rain, the terrifying power did not act on the surface of Fu Qi's body, but directly penetrated into the body, and most of the power actually passed through the barrier of the fusion hook battle armor and directly hit Fu Qi's body hiding in the armor.

Poof!

There were two muffled sounds, and on the surface of the armor, thunder and lightning condensed and shining, and from the cracks in the armor, blood continued to seep out, and the blood became more and more, and finally the armor was dyed red. The eyes exposed in the armor were crazy to the extreme in an instant, and the pupils were full of bloodshots, as if blood had seeped out of the eyes.

"What are you...... Ahem...... What a supernatural ......?"

Fu Ji took two steps back, and as soon as he said two words, he coughed up blood clots in his mouth again, and the blow just now caused him quite terrifying damage.

He had never seen an attack that could penetrate his Fusion Armor, and most of the power fell on his body.

The Fusion Hook Armor can only block a small part of the power? What is the situation, even a Taixuan Great Perfection immortal cultivator can't do it.

The Fusion Hook Battle Armor is a Heavenly Spirit Treasure, which contains the mystery of the rules of the trail, no matter how strong the ordinary attack is, it is impossible to bypass this trail rule and attack it directly. Generally speaking, this trail rule can only be broken by absolute force. Bypass? How can it be!

Unless Mo Wen realizes the magical power of the Middle Way, his mastery of the rules of heaven and earth is far beyond the rules of the small way.

"What a terrifying attack, that's the power that only the seven supernatural powers of the trail have. And moisturizing things silently, silently can penetrate into the Ronggou battle armor, the rules contained in it are quite mysterious, most of them are not ordinary trail seven products, it is likely to be a trick in a series of supernatural powers, this series of supernatural powers is far higher than the tribulatory powers. ”

Ji Yue's pupils shrank, and his face was a little shocked. The Seven Rank Divine Powers of the Trail, this is definitely a rather rare Divine Power, which has never appeared in the Ancient Wasteland.

The path can reach the seven grades, which is the ultimate of the extreme, and it is rare and precious than some ordinary middle path supernatural powers.

In a place like the Ancient Wasteland, the inheritance was originally missing, and their cultivation resources were quite limited, not to mention the seven grades of the trail, even the four grades of the trail were rare.

He has cultivated to the point where he is now, and the one he is most proud of is only the four grades of the small path.

There is no Xiaodao Five-Rank Divine Power in the entire Alliance, and the Blood Ying Tribe, which has a long heritage, is just a Xiaodao Five-Rank Divine Power.

When he met the trialist this time, the reason why Ji Yue treated him respectfully and called him the envoy was to hope that the envoy could give him a hand and pass on a few powerful divine passage methods to him before leaving. This kind of opportunity is not very common.

"Seven products of the trail! It's such a terrifying supernatural power, these foreign trialists are really the proud sons of heaven who grew up with a golden key, they have not lacked cultivation resources since they were young, and the conditions cannot be compared with us at all, and their future achievements are probably worlds apart. ”

The gaze in Sang Yixiao's eyes was a little complicated, and he sighed slightly, there are some things that he can't envy at all. If he could have the conditions of those trialists, he might have cultivated to the Taixuan Great Perfection long ago, and even went one step further to reach the Divine Void Realm.

The young man named Mo Wen is obviously far inferior to him and Fu Qi in cultivation, but he can suppress Fu Ji to the death in battle, this is the difference, and the Heavenly Dao is inherently unfair.

Sang Yixiao didn't know that most of Mo Wen's current achievements were obtained by virtue of his own ability, and he had gone through life and death tests again and again to get to where he is today. If you talk about your background, don't ask an immortal cultivator who came out of the origin world, the conditions are even inferior to those in these last ancient wastelands.

Background? Family?

Mo Wen never thought he had it, and even if he did, he never relied on it.

(To be continued.) )