Chapter 45: The Fall of the Magician, the Yuan Army is defeated

Hearing Si Han flying to him for help, Mo Yiming was a little speechless for a while.

Damn, don't you see that even I can't hold it out now?

In the moment just now, he shrouded Yuhuatian with his own demon seed domain, wanting to rely on the demon seed ghost shadow in the domain to consume Yuhuatian to death.

His realm is quite special, it is condensed with his Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, which can absorb the spiritual power of the deceased, turn into a ghost, and use it for him.

Although the strength of the ghost is not strong, it is better in number.

As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Yuhuatian is, in the Demon Seed Realm, if the vitality is not replenished, the strength will eventually be exhausted.

But he didn't expect that the realm of Yuhuatian was also very terrifying.

As soon as the sword qi in the sky came out, the demon seed ghost in his domain was wiped out like flowing water, but the power of Yuhuatian was almost not consumed.

If he continues like this, he is afraid that his demon seed ghost shadow will be consumed, and Yuhuatian will not be damaged in the slightest.

Therefore, after seeing that the domain could not achieve the purpose of consuming the rain field, in order to keep the demon seed ghost, Mo Yiming took the initiative to withdraw the domain.

He didn't think that Yuhuatian would let his Yuan Shen escape.

In addition, he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, but now he has lost to a junior who has been cultivating for less than 30 years, he is tired and doesn't want to do it all over again......

"Eightfold Heavenly Realm? Look for death! ”

Now, even in order to take revenge on Yutian, he can't plant the demon seed in Yuhuatian, and Mo Yiming is so angry that he almost wants to go crazy.

A violent roar resounded through the sky.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Under the pressure of the Water God Ancestor step by step, the light beside Mo Yiming was swallowed up little by little, and the surroundings were filled with boundless death qi and corpse qi, constantly corroding his vitality, and soon even the pain of burning his body came.

He had been waiting for this day for more than two hundred years.

"Roar!!"

Yu Huatian's face was indifferent: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? You can't help but think too highly of yourself! ”

Above the sky, seeing the situation at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Yuhuatian's mouth, and then he turned around, looked at Mo Yiming, who had an ugly face on the opposite side, and said, "It's your turn!" ”

Is he really a waste snack like Si Hanfei?

Mo Yiming snorted coldly, his thoughts moved, and he directly unleashed the Yuan Shen attack.

However, without the intervention of external forces, the attack of the Yuan Shen would not be effective, and now that he is seriously injured, how can he block Yuhuatian's full sword?

Boom –

The Yuan army was in chaos in an instant, some people regarded death as if they were home, and wanted to avenge Si Hanfei, while others threw away their armor and began to flee towards the north.

This monster seems to be forever tireless, and once it does it, it will be until death.

Looking at his humiliated expression, Yu Huatian said coldly: "People's beliefs will always change, if you didn't come to my Daming this time, and didn't collude with Dayuan, for the sake of you who helped Ran Tianwang save my Chinese people, when I meet you in the future, this seat may also respectfully call you a senior, but from the moment you enter the Yuan army, your end has been doomed!" ”

Even an eightfold Heavenly Realm celestial like the Water God Ancestor would definitely not be able to withstand the impact of his primordial gods.

Of course, if you talk about the attack of the Yuan Shen alone, Mo Yiming is indeed strong and terrifying.

His primordial impact inexplicably failed, and it didn't hurt the Water God Ancestor at all.

A trace of cruelty appeared in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he waved his hand directly: "Kill!" ”

The rolling corpse qi and death qi, accompanied by the monstrous anger, locked Mo Yiming.

Of all the celestials that Yuhuatian had encountered before, perhaps only Emperor Shakti could match him.

Mo Yi knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise he might really be in danger of falling today!

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, he looked up at the two brilliant swords that were fighting fiercely in the sky, and said in a low voice: "Fei'er, it's time to take a step forward for your father." ”

In the entire Yuan army, it is like a Shura field.

"Boom ......"

Mo Yiming roared angrily, just wanted to speak, but was slashed in the chest by Yuhuatian's sword, and the Water God Ancestor also took the opportunity to go up, and a punch blasted out, Mo Yiming screamed, and flew upside down again, a mouthful of blood went upstream, almost uncontrollable, and spurted out of his mouth.

Suddenly, more Dayuan soldiers found Si Hanfei's body, and they were immediately shocked and confused.

Taking a deep breath, the billowing black gas spread out from him again, and the terrible ghost cry sounded, and one after another demon ghost shadows appeared with teeth and claws, which was extremely terrifying.

……

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to save people? When this seat does not exist? ”

Under the siege of this person and his corpse, Mo Yiming soon couldn't hold on, and there were many colors on his body, revealing hideous wounds, and blood was gurgling and dripping into the sky.

But in just an instant, the sword qi exploded, the boundless sword intent surging down, Mo Yiming snorted, and fell straight from the sky, and his breath fell to the bottom in an instant.

There was no one who could stop the wrath of the Water God Ancestor.

The Yuan army had no leader and no morale, and the army was defeated like a mountain, and more and more people began to abandon their armor and flee.

He didn't dare to use the Yuan Shen attack on Yuhuatian because there was a strange holy beast phantom guarding Yuhuatian's sea of consciousness, and he had been counterattacked before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished the battle with Yuhuatian, he saw Meng Chixing killed.

Although he can't help Yuhuatian, it is not easy for Yuhuatian to keep him.

Looking at this Sky Splitting Sword, Mo Yiming no longer chose to dodge or defend, but chose to be tough.

At this moment, the last trace of kindness in his heart also disappeared.

"The prince is dead, and we will definitely not end well, avenge the prince! Kill! ”

His appearance was originally specifically aimed at a strong man like Mo Yiming, who was good at Yuan Shen attacks.

"The prince is dead, run away!"

Encountering a battle puppet like the Water God Ancestor who is not afraid of the attack of the Yuan God and is not afraid of pain is enough for him to drink a pot.

"How so?!" Mo Yiming was shocked.

At this point, he has absolute self-confidence!

But in just an instant, Mo Yiming suddenly changed color, his heart trembled, and he was shocked again.

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

Boom Boom Boom ......

As a Mongolian emperor, Si Hanfei enjoys the protection of the Great Yuan National Fortune, and his luck is much more than that of Meng Chixing.

Yuhuatian's face was calm, and with a move of raising his hand, he recalled the Heavenly Fury Sword inserted in Si Hanfei's body, and the prompt sound of the system quickly sounded:

[Luck + 359888 from Si Hanfei. 】

Mo Yiming's face was gloomy, and he stared at Yuhuatian deadly, his eyes full of jealousy.

Soon, the Water God Ancestor dodged, rushed to Si Hanfei again, raised his hand and punched, and Si Hanfei vomited blood again and flew upside down.

Immediately after, a cloud of black gas spread out from the blood mist, with a strong coercion.

This time, with the containment of the Water God Ancestor, Yuhuatian did not waste any more vitality, after all, at this moment, the fusion of more than seventy kinds of martial arts as one sword to break through ten thousand methods, the consumption of vitality is also quite large.

After a little groaning, Mo Yiming wanted to fly down and save Si Hanfei.

Whether it was the corpse qi and death qi of the Water God Ancestor, or the sword qi of Yuhuatian, they could break his body protection qi and hurt his physical body, and he couldn't even defend at this moment.

Yu Huatian nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the panicked Dayuan soldiers below, sank into the dantian, and shouted: "The commander of the Yuan army, Si Hanfei, is dead!" ”

But others don't have that privilege!

The power of the blue brilliance swept in, the power was incomparable, and with just one punch, it directly shook Mo Yiming into the air, and his muscles and bones were numb.

But with Xiang Yutian being killed by Yuhuatian, his plan was completely null and void.

"Kill!"

A heavy pressure came over his face.

In such a situation, his plan to bring Yuhuatian back to plant the demon seed is destined to fail!

Thinking of this, a deep unwillingness appeared in Mo Yiming's eyes.

This time, Mo Yiming didn't have any reservations, and all the demon seeds were released.

"That's ruthless!"

The Water God Ancestor turned into a strange air flow of sky blue, and lost his shadow in vain in the light of the sky, and when he appeared again, he had already come to Mo Yiming's side.

Mo Yiming's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately stood up, turned into a black light, and galloped towards the northern sky.

Mo Yiming clenched his teeth, trembling all over, and felt extremely humiliated.

His heart moved slightly, and the figure of the Water God Ancestor rose from the ground and appeared behind Mo Yiming, sealing his retreat.

Mo Yiming sneered: "It doesn't have to be said to be so noble, it's just a different position!" From the moment you killed the old man's heir, it was doomed to the position of you and me. ”

"Damn it!!"

Yu Huatian nodded and said: "Then, don't blame this seat, the seniors go all the way." ”

Without the blessing of the primordial god attack, his true strength is at most similar to that of ordinary celestials who have just entered the Nine Heavenly Realm, and even inferior.

Later, after the transformation of the dragon's blood, the Water God Ancestor turned into a zombie who only had the battle consciousness of the master's life, but had no autonomous consciousness.

"Oh no! The marshal is dead! ”

However, there is no longer Mo Yiming's will in it.

Is it true that the Nine Heavenly Realm celestials are waste?

Yuhuatian gave an order to the Water God Ancestor to deal with those powerful demon ghosts that were indelible in the Sword Domain, and he killed Mo Yiming with his sword.

Laugh at!

However, at this moment, a terrifying sword momentum surged above his head, and then turned into a familiar sword qi and slashed down.

Among the thousands of demon ghosts, Yuhuatian even saw the shadow of Xiang Yutian!

Yuhuatian's heart was shocked, and he finally understood why Mo Yiming cared so much about Xiang Yutian's death.

Seeing Si Hanfei's miserable appearance, a group of Dayuan masters hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, but no matter who stepped forward, they were all blown up by the Water God Ancestor.

He mobilized all the remnants of his strength and turned into billowing black gas, sweeping away like a long dragon.

On the other hand, on the side of the Ming army, the morale was greatly increased, and they rushed to the opposite Yuan army without fear of death.

But now, he is just a ruthless person who will do whatever it takes to improve his strength!

The Water God Ancestor was about to continue to move, when a sword qi broke through the air, pinning Si Hanfei into the air and snatching the head of the Water God Ancestor.

Even with Yuhuatian's skill in the Fifth Heaven Realm at this moment, he still couldn't do it continuously.

He planted the demon seed on Xiang Yutian, and he only needed to wait until the demon seed matured before he could absorb it.

If he continues like this, he is afraid that he will be beaten up and follow in the footsteps of Meng Chixing and Si Hanfei.

Yu Huatian came over with a sword and looked at him with a sneer: "I had already prevented you from slipping away, and I only wanted to leave at this time, would it be too late!" ”

Yuhuatian was noncommittal and said indifferently.

With a cold glint flashing in his eyes, Yu Huatian directly joined the battle with his sword.

"The old man wants to leave, you can leave one to try!" With a cold snort, Mo Yiming said coldly.

Sun Chengzong and other generals personally went into battle and took the lead in the charge, coupled with the assistance of Ye Gucheng and other Ming masters, the soldiers of the Ming army were high-spirited, devastating and decaying, and rampaging in the field, like fierce jackals, killing a bloody road paved with corpses.

When the words fell, wisps of sword qi quietly overflowed, enveloping the Quartet, and the invincible sword domain unleashed out, locking Mo Yiming!

Mo Yiming turned his head to take a look, and he also knew that it was the end of the road at this time, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, regaining his previous indifference and majesty.

Mo Yiming's pupils shrank, and he consumed more than half of it, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only resist this sword hard.

This time, in the process of flying, his body began to shatter inch by inch, like a cracked porcelain vase, which was quite weird.

"The commander of the Yuan army is dead!"

Perhaps the former Mo Yiming was indeed a famous martial arts man worthy of respect.

"The prince is dead?!"

Mo Yiming came back to his senses, his eyes were cold when he heard this, and he said, "What? Do you still want to keep the old man? ”

Mo Yiming and Si Hanfei are not familiar with each other, and Si Hanfei is a person from Dayuan, and he has no good impression of Dayuan.

Because after borrowing rebirth, the realm will decline, and the strength will be less than one-tenth of what it was in its heyday, which is no less than starting over, and when the time comes, the physical body and the primordial spirit will be damaged, and it will be impossible to cultivate to the original realm in the future.

How Meng Chixing died not long ago, he saw with his own eyes.

In an instant, thousands of ghosts swooped in with a terrifying momentum.

"Roar!!" The roar of the Water God Ancestor came again, and the billowing corpse qi was like thick smoke, covering the sky and the sun.

Although he is a heavenly and human ninefold heaven, he is only one step away from the Harmony Dao.

……

In an instant, the Yuan Qi Long Dragon was torn apart by the sword qi, and Mo Yiming was directly cut away.

Yu Huatian sighed in his heart, but the expression on his face was even colder.

"Today is destined to be the day of your fall!"

Mo Yiming was indifferent, raised his hand and pointed: "Go!" ”

The Water God Ancestor stood in place, raised his head blankly, and looked at the Yuhua Field in the sky, his face blank.

Just when Mo Yiming was stunned, the attack of the Water God Ancestor also arrived.

Now, it's Si Hanfei's turn again.

"Peak celestials? What a piece of rubbish! ”

At this moment, the contempt for Yuhuatian in his heart had long disappeared without a trace.

If there was no Holy Beast Phantom Guardian Sea of Consciousness, under the impact of his primordial spirit, Yuhuatian might not last long at all and would be defeated.

There is anger, regret, unwillingness, and nostalgia for this world, but in the end, they all turned into a self-deprecating smile of relief......

"Boom!"

Mo Yiming's face was pale, after hundreds of years of cultivation, he felt weak for the first time, and he felt a sense of crisis that death was coming.

Xiang Yutian is his personal disciple, and it is also an important plan he made in order to step into the realm of Hedao.

Immediately after, Si Hanfei's screams rang out.

Boom!

The brilliant sword shattered the void, the sword qi was agitated, and all the demon ghosts and ghosts along the way were wiped out by this sword.

The two armies collided, and the tide of battle took a sharp turn.

No matter how many soldiers and tribal warriors are left, how long can they hold out without the protection of top masters?

Mo Yiming's expression was in a trance, and at this last moment, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Without the attack of the Yuan God, just the Water God Ancestor, he seems to be a little unable to deal with it.

With the tragic battle of the two armies on the plain below, a tragic song was played.

Originally, he planned to wait for Xiang Yutian to step into the Nine Heavens Realm, and then take the demon seed in Yutian's body, so as to step into the Merge Dao Realm.

This war, from the moment Si Hanfei decided to go south, was already doomed.

"Jie Ji ......"

Ordinary celestials, with his primordial god attainments, can even suppress him without making a move, directly rely on the primordial god, plant the demon seed, and drive him away.

"Try it!"

Mo Yiming was shocked, and hurriedly used his skills to resist.

Since he became famous, he has been a peerless figure on the Megatron side, how could he have been looked down on so high by a junior who he had never put in his eyes?

However, the primordial god attack he relied on was ineffective against the Water God Ancestor, and it immediately exposed the drawbacks of his combat consciousness not matching the realm.

Therefore, he finally chose to end himself and took the initiative to wear out his will to be a primordial god......

Hmmm-

Just when Mo Yiming focused his mind on Yuhuatian, a huge roar suddenly sounded below.

"Swallow, I'm coming......"

Mo Yiming's heart shook slightly, and he hurriedly looked down, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The most important thing is that he may not be able to escape even if he has the rest of the primordial gods.

There was a hint of solemnity in Mo Yiming's eyes, but he didn't worry too much.

So once the Genshin attack fails, his shortcomings will be exposed.

The Yuan Shen attack that he is best at is ineffective against Yuhuatian, and his demon seed realm can't consume Yuhuatian.

Although after the death of the physical body, he could still be reborn with the help of the Yuan Shen, but at the moment when the physical body was broken, Mo Yiming took the initiative to give up this opportunity for rebirth and chose to destroy himself.

"Do you really want to break the net with the old man?" He said angrily.

Yu Huatian held his sword and stared at him coldly.

"The big picture is decided!"

He didn't even let go of his own heirs, and planted a demon seed on Xiang Yutian!

Mo Yiming's face changed slightly, and he immediately resisted with his skills, but in the next second, he was directly slashed by the sword qi dozens of zhang away.

He stood on the edge, constantly influencing Mo Yiming with his slightly weaker sword skills, so that he could not concentrate on dealing with the Water God Ancestor.

At this moment, a hideous sword mark appeared on his entire chest, and around that sword mark, dense cracks were all over like spider webs.

But at this moment, they are allies after all, and Mo Yiming can't watch Si Hanfei fall.

But the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa he cultivated seemed to be to improve himself by depriving others of their skills, and the refining was not pure enough, which led to the lack of purity in the body, and there was quantity but no quality.

But at this moment, facing the Water God Ancestor, his Yuan Shen actually passed directly through the body of the Water God Ancestor, and he didn't notice the water God Ancestor's sea of consciousness at all, and he didn't even sense a trace of the Water God Ancestor's Yuan Shen.

Mo Yiming's realm is indeed at the peak of the Nine Heavens Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking the shackles and entering the path of merger.

The land of the Central Plains can only belong to the Yanhuang bloodline, the descendants of China!

On the contrary, it was Yu Huatian's sword path that was already able to pose a threat to him, making him very jealous.

Boom!

A cloud of blood mist exploded, and Mo Yiming's body completely disappeared.

As a generation of magicians, he has his own pride, even if the original god is destroyed, he doesn't want to fall in the hands of Yuhuatian again.

But now he has to admit that on his own, he really can't help Yuhuatian.

Seeing this scene, Yu Huatian sneered disdainfully.

"Well said! It's nothing more than a difference in position! ”

But where in the world are there so many ifs?

"Boom!"

What he didn't know was that the Water God Ancestor was no longer a living being, and as the vitality of the year dissipated, the sea of consciousness was also exhausted, and there was no primordial god at all.

"Rush! Kill all these aliens! ”

"Kill me!"

In addition, he has majored in Yuanshen over the years, ignoring his own foundation and martial arts attainments.

Even Li Chimei, Feng Xinglie and others have died in the hands of Ye Gucheng and others.

This feeling is different from the previous treatment for Yuhuatian.

When targeting Yuhuatian, he finally found Yuhuatian's Sea of Consciousness, and after invading the Sea of Consciousness, he was injured by the strange white tiger giant beast, so he was counterattacked.

I saw that Si Hanfei was in the hands of the Water God Ancestor, and he had no power to fight back at all, and in just two rounds, he was beaten by the Water God Ancestor and retreated violently, his body was stained with blood, and he no longer had the majestic appearance he had before.

Yu Huatian chuckled, and was not afraid: "It's still the same old thing!" ”

"Whew!"

However, the will did not exist, but his primordial spirit did not disperse with it, but turned into a ball of the purest primordial power, and it was ownerless.

If no one absorbs and refines, it won't take long for it to gradually dissipate and turn into the most primordial power and return to heaven and earth.

But Yuhua has never had the habit of wasting it!

Looking at the huge power of the primordial gods, a thick color of excitement suddenly appeared in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it......

It's mine!

It's all mine!

(End of chapter)