Chapter 170: Ten Thousand Spirits Transform Dao, Heaven and Earth One Sword

Mo Ling didn't think that he had defeated Wang Teng now.

Although Wang Tengzuo was injured and looked very terrifying, it was only a minor injury to him, except that he could no longer use the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, the rest of his combat power was not affected much.

So Mo Ling didn't stop, rushed to Wang Teng in the blink of an eye, punched up, and the divine power and battle intent came out.

Before the fist arrived, the sound came first, and the air exploded, and the void behind Wang Teng faintly collapsed.

"Kill!"

Wang Teng shouted, an ancient rune flashed in his eyes, the thunder light disappeared suddenly, and at the same time, the breath suddenly stabilized, and then exploded, and the fists of the two collided together.

This time, Mo Ling's footsteps did not move in the slightest, while Wang Teng flew out upside down, smashing the mountain peak, and the mountain rocks rolled down.

Mo Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

The breath that flashed just now, is it Diwei?

Chaos Ancient Emperor Talisman!

A fiery flash flashed in Mo Ling's eyes, this is a good thing, he wants to keep it for himself.

However, in the ruins, Wang Teng slowly appeared, his eyes were closed, his hair was scattered, and he looked embarrassed.

But at this moment, no one had the heart to pay attention to these, and the aura emitted by Wang Teng at this time was extremely terrifying, just like the god king in the sky who instantly turned into a Shura of hell.

The killing intent skyrocketed, his face was hideous, and his breath was furious.

Wang Teng came from the chaos, and a faint voice sounded:

"I have to say, Mo Ling, you are really strong, stronger than anyone I have ever met, I believe that as long as you reach the Sendai realm, no one in the monk world today can help you."

"But that's the end of today's all!"

"Kill!!"

The holy light came out of the body, and the void of the entire heaven and earth began to blur and become chaotic.

Mo Ling's face became solemn, he felt very bad now, as if he had entered the sea of reincarnation, his sense of direction had completely disappeared, and he would appear in the position behind him when he took a step forward, no matter how he couldn't get close to Wang Teng.

Imperial art, chaotic ancient holy decision!

The Emperor of the Troubled Ancient Dynasty can be said to be the most miserable emperor in history, there is no one, he also has another title, that is, the Emperor of Hundred Defeats.

The life of the Emperor of Chaogu was very miserable, his wife and children, his parents, died, and his brothers betrayed.

Since the beginning of the cultivation, he has not won once, and every time he has been a fiasco, but his life is great, and every time he is seriously injured and dying.

In his entire career, he only won once, that is, this time, he became an emperor and called the ancients.

It may be the reason for the miserable and chaotic life, the scriptures of the Ancient Emperor are also related to chaos, heaven and earth, void, avenue, everything is in chaos, and even time can stir it.

His imperial secret technique is extremely strange.

At this time, Wang Teng used the Chaos Ancient Holy Decision, and his combat power was unparalleled, but Mo Ling had no way to get close at all, so he could only be beaten passively.

The space around him seemed to sink into a swamp, swallowing him into the abyss step by step.

However, being beaten passively is not Mo Ling's style.

The imperial technique is very strong, but the person who uses it is not invincible.

Mo Ling's eyes became fierce, and he entered a sharp sword again, cutting open the sky, and all kinds of sword intent burst out from his body, and the cold light shone in Kyushu.

A spirit that slashed the heavens erupted, the heavens and the earth shook, and the surrounding void was shattered. ….

Mo Ling closed his eyes, his whole body was defense, and he pointed at a certain place in the void at will, and black lightning slashed across the sky, and the sword intent that enveloped the heavens and the earth turned into a phantom and slashed towards Wang Teng.

"I am heaven and earth, and I will suppress all enemies in the world!"

A long sword emitting golden light suddenly appeared, exuding an emperor-like aura, just like a real emperor, majestic and solemn.

The Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, Wang Teng's weapon.

Boom!

The two swords collided, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword trembled slightly.

A dragon groan suddenly appeared, followed by a roar of ten thousand dragons, the black dragon sword body vibrate, as if excited, the sword body turned into a black dragon, domineering and fierce, and crashed towards the Heavenly Emperor Sword again.

Seeing that the situation is not right,

Wang Teng's body was for a while, and the mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme emanated from his body, and the world around Wang Teng became vivid, and a wisp of breeze whispered, and the heaven and earth appeared angry.

The leylines began to shake, and for a while, Mo Ling was excluded from heaven and earth, and in this heaven and earth, Mo Ling became an outlier.

Differentiation is to be rejected and punished.

A wisp of wind turned into sword intent, and one after another imprints appeared in the void, and phantom shadows appeared in the imprints, exuding a strong aura, and in the earth, golden dragons rose from the ground and rushed towards Mo Ling......

Under the influence of Dao Yun, the Heavenly Emperor Sword also turned into a golden dragon, and the two sword dragons tore each other apart.

All souls!

Mo Ling was completely surrounded, and he was overwhelmed by endless attacks.

The war has always been Wang Teng pressed and beaten by him, but now the situation is reversed, Mo Ling is submerged, and all kinds of divine lights shine in the world, and he can't see his figure and situation at all.

Thousands of miles away, Yan Ruyu's eyes froze, and fierceness flashed in her eyes, and then she endured it again, because she believed that Mo Ling could solve it.

However, Yan Ruyu looked at Wang Teng, and solemnity flashed in her eyes.

Wang Teng's name as the Northern Emperor is indeed worthy of its reputation, all kinds of secret techniques emerge in an endless stream, and the combat power is strong, if it is replaced by any half-step power today, it will already be hated, and even the power may shed blood.

Open the sky with a sword!

In the roaring void, a voice suddenly came, crisp and loud, like a bell that slammed the heavens and the earth.

The black dragon in the void suddenly erupted with a strong sword intent, shook back the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and turned into a streamer of light and rushed into thousands of attacks.

The secret of the word broke out.

The void suddenly fell silent, and the attack of the Ten Thousand Spirits Dao condensed the void, like a forbidden being suddenly appearing, suppressing heaven and earth in an instant.

The secret of the word, the forbidden realm, the wonderful feeling used Mo Ling's heart again, looking at the world in a blink of an eye, the flow of time seemed to slow down, the origin of heaven and earth appeared in front of him, the avenue was rolling, he seemed to be swimming in the avenue, everything was within reach.

Now Mo Ling has only one feeling, invincible!

Even if it was the Supreme and the Great Emperor in front of him, he dared to pick up the long sword and cut it off his horse.

It's an addictive feeling.

Mo Ling looked at Wang Teng lightly, he was in a bad state at this time, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there were scars on his body, but all this did not affect the invincible momentum he exuded in the slightest.

Mo Ling's eyes were flat, and he said slowly:

"Even you yourself are no match for me, how can these avatar beings be able to defeat me."

"Next, I'll only use one sword!"

"I hope you can stop it!"

Mo Ling muttered in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was gently handed out.

Just like an old man playing a Tai Chi sword, the turtle-speed long sword has no residual lethality.

Again, there is no vision, the void is prosaic and unremarkable.

But at this moment, Yan Ruyu, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly pulled Xia Jiu to retreat violently, and it was just such a moment that Yan Ruyu seemed to see a long sword cut out from the edge of the universe, and wherever the sword light went, not an inch of grass grew and turned into chaos, and at the same time, he also felt the trembling of his soul.

Faced with such a sword, Yan Ruyu didn't dare to say that she could take it.

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