Chapter 167: The Image of All Things

"But even if your strength has reached the Great Perfection of Tongxuan now, you are still not my opponent. Mo Tian looked at Feng Xuan lightly, and said in an extremely confident voice.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you will only know if you try it. Facing Motian's confidence, Feng Xuan smiled faintly.

"Do you really want to try?" Demon Tian stared at Feng Xuan, and there was an extremely cold power in his voice.

Feng Xuan didn't speak, his eyes were just staring at the Demon Heaven, and the momentum up and down his body was rapidly rising, and soon it reached its peak, causing the surrounding winds to blow.

"Since you want to try, then take my punch first. After Mo Tian finished speaking, his fist was filled with blood, and one punch was blasted towards Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan was not to be outdone, and he also punched up.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and an amazing hurricane spread out of it, and after that, I saw that the bodies of both sides were shocked, and the demon sky did not move at all, and Feng Xuan took several steps backwards one after another under this blow.

"Your cultivation is ......" Feng Xuan took a few steps back, and his face showed a little surprise at this moment.

"What's wrong? Mo Tian looked at Feng Xuan's appearance at this time, and he smiled and said.

Feng Xuan's face was full of astonishment, and if you looked closely, you could clearly see that his right hand was trembling slightly.

Feng Xuan's complexion changed, and then his face turned cold, and the rolling spirit yuan rushed out of his body, and then his hands were sealed, and he quickly gathered in front of him into a monstrous blood-colored waning moon.

A terrifying intent of destruction emanated from the blood moon, causing the surrounding space to quietly crumble. There was a clattering sound.

The half-zhang large Blood Moon Seal, this is the strongest form that Feng Xuan can cast now, and the power of this seal is also much stronger than before.

"Go!"

Feng Xuan pushed with both hands, and this round of blood moon was emitting a thousand rays of light, rumbling towards the opposite Demon Heaven and directly impacting it at an extremely fast speed.

When that demon sky saw this round of powerful attack, his eyes condensed slightly, but he didn't make the slightest movement, he still stood there quietly, letting the terrifying blood moon crash towards him, and it bombarded his body in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Endless forces of destruction erupt. There was a roar of explosions. The space collapsed, black space fragments shot out in all directions, and the furious spirit element continued to wander and rush wildly.

When everything is completely calm, the situation there is also revealed between heaven and earth. When Feng Xuan saw the scene there. His pupils constricted.

I saw it there. The blood-robed Demon Heaven stood unharmed in the air, and in front of him, a huge phantom towered between heaven and earth.

This phantom is thousands of feet high. Standing straight between heaven and earth, an indescribable earth-shattering coercion suddenly emanated from this phantom, shocking the silence within a radius of ten thousand feet, and the spatial ripples were rippling sharply.

The phantom took on a human form, extremely illusory, as if it would disappear at any time, but it was such an illusory figure, but at this time, it exerted a shocking coercion, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"The image of all things!"

Feng Xuan's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed loudly with surprise on his face.

The so-called image of all things, that is a powerful image that only the super strong people of the two realms of heaven and earth can cultivate, this image is powerful and incomparable, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, mysterious and unpredictable.

There are many kinds of images of all things, including all things in heaven and earth, and each person has his own image of all things, which is different, and all things can be ten thousand images.

The illusory figure in front of him is a statue of all things, but this is not exactly a real image of all things, it can only be regarded as a preliminary condensed virtual image, but even if it is just an imaginary image, it is not something that the monks of the Xuan Realm can resist at all.

Between the forehead of the tall phantom in front of him, there was a mark, which could be seen to be a spear, and an extremely fierce feeling spread out from the mark of the spear, as if it was about to pierce the heavens and the earth.

"How?" Demon Heaven stood above the head of this phantom, his gaze looking at Feng Xuan condescendingly, and smiled.

Feng Xuan's face was still a little shocked at first, but then he regained his composure, looking at the demon sky above the phantom's head, he said lightly: "What's the big deal, isn't it just an incomplete virtual image, your cultivation is only half a step in the Heavenly Realm, what is there to be proud of." ”

Seeing Feng Xuan's faint appearance, Mo Tian's heart was extremely angry, his face instantly became gloomy, and he said with a cruel smile: "To deal with you now, this virtual image is fine, I will let you understand that the gap between the two of us will never be able to make up for it." ”

As the words were finished, Mo Tian stood on top of the phantom thousands of zhang large, he stretched out his palm, and gently punched it downward, and immediately saw that the phantom also raised his huge arm, suddenly clenched his fist, and smashed it towards Feng Xuan at a speed like thunder.

With a punch, the space collapsed, rushing out of the void like lightning, and smashed in front of Feng Xuan's body, causing the space there to collapse layer by layer.

Feng Xuan's face was extremely solemn, and there was a hint of decisiveness in his eyes, and then he slapped his chest suddenly, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and his speed suddenly increased at this moment, and when the big fist fell, he rushed out of this area alive, and rushed towards the tall phantom at an extremely fast speed.

The place where Feng Xuan stood before, where the space collapsed by a huge fist, everything was dissipated, if Feng Xuan was still there, it is estimated that it has been bombarded into nothingness, and there is nothing left, which shows the horror of this blow.

"Oh, you dare to take the initiative to come to me, I want to see what kind of confidence you have, dare to do this, almost self-defeating. Looking at Feng Xuan's rushing figure, Mo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, and another punch fell, heading towards Feng Xuan's heavy bombardment.

However, when the fist came, Feng Xuan took a self-shot on his chest again, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the speed of Shengsheng once again skyrocketed to avoid this terrifying punch.

Seeing this, Mo Tian fell with a punch again, but the result was still the same, Feng Xuan took a selfie on his chest, and the speed of spurting out a large mouthful of blood skyrocketed, and he rushed far away, only a few hundred zhang away from the top of the phantom's head.

"What the hell is he going to do?" Above the tall phantom head, the blood-robed Demon Heaven frowned, and he was really a little confused about Feng Xuan's current behavior.

On the top of the mountain not far away, Ning Xinlian looked at Feng Xuan with a worried face, she couldn't help at all in this battle, so she could only watch quietly from the side. (To be continued......)