Chapter 204: Chonghuo Houhand
Underground Royal Palace.
Dongfang Mo roared repeatedly.
He witnessed Qing Yunxian being beaten to death on the Great Dao battlefield, and he could only sigh and sigh.
At this moment, he had a kind of "empathy", no, he felt that he was worse than Qingyunxian!
The four-headed and eight-armed gods and demons, purple robes and golden armor, and their faces are angry.
Armed with axes, bows and arrows, halberds, divine swords, imperial bells, muskets, fire cables, and divine seals...... Take turns attacking, like eight gods and demons fighting a wheel war with themselves!
What made Dongfang Mo even more devastated was that this round of attacks was probably because there were too many arms, and when two or three arms attacked, the other arms couldn't get their hands in!
"The upper limit of the Flowing Cloud Continent, how can it be broken by you!"
"In this world, how could there be such a powerful Law Phase!"
"Qing Xuantian, no, this is not the power that Qing Xuantian can have at all! Even the Demon Realm, the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Underworld, no! ”
"This is the power that belongs to the Great Dao Battlefield!"
"In this town's dark ruler sword, is there a secret hidden treasure left by Qingyun Immortal?"
Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of greed and desire.
Just a black ruler sword made Qingyun Immortal end up like this, so he took the opportunity to pick up the leak, and immediately the demon soul changed nine times, and fled to the mortal world with the black ruler.
But this law is far stronger than the Black Ruler Sword!
"No, it's not your dharma!"
Dongfang Mo looked at Changqing in shock, he suddenly found that Changqing was still evergreen, but when he looked at this hundred zhang gods and demons, he felt even more palpitations!
This Dharma Statue actually has a will of its own!
How is this possible?
"Nonsense, I still need to cultivate the Faxiang?" Changqing's spiritual thought moved, and the flame of the musket swept through the audience.
The Divine Flame burned all the demonic energy, and the spear head that bloomed with the Golden Flame Divine Light stabbed directly into Dongfang Mo's chest.
didn't continue to advance, just clicked the tip of the spear, and almost pierced Dongfang Mo in half!
Really, Tianpeng Zhenjun's gun is too big!
The demonic qi was constantly disintegrating, and Dongfang Mo looked at the Divine Flame Giant Spear in front of him, his face full of despair.
He didn't have any unwillingness, he knew that even if he was in the Heavenly Realm, even if he was in the Immortal Realm, even if he was in the Great Dao Battlefield, he would be vulnerable in the face of such gods and demons.
"What kind of secret is this, and how can it manifest such might?"
Dongfang Mo looked at Changqing.
"That's the guy above me."
The corners of Changqing's mouth raised, "Maybe you can make Zhentian Hei Ruler Sword recognize the master, but this kind of power, you can just feel it." It's a power you'll never get. ”
"Why?"
Dongfang Mo stared at Changqing deadly.
"Because, he doesn't cover you."
Changqing said with a smile, pulling back the spear, and Changqing tapped his fingers.
The divine seal fell like the sky, Dongfang Mo's heart was in danger, and he shouted.
"The Demon Ancestor Divine Dragon Recipe is unparalleled in the world, and the flesh is the strongest! Even if you have the power to transcend the realm of heaven and man, even if you have the power to transform into a god, you can kill me! ”
Dongfang Mo couldn't hide the panic in his heart, and his body, the demonic qi gushed out, condensed on the surface of his body, and turned into pieces of dragon scales.
It is harder than the dragon scales of the blue water and cold Jiao, and its condensed body is comparable to the strength of the spirit treasure.
"Boom!"
There was a bang.
Dongfang Mo's body was directly smashed to the ground.
The solid stone in the ground collapsed and shattered, and the Divine Seal shattered all the demonic dragon scales on Dongfang Mo's body, causing his flesh and bone body to almost be shocked into meat sauce.
"Transformation Realm, it's so strong?"
Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly.
The combat power of shaking people may be different, but the realm is a big realm higher than itself.
The presence of Tianpeng True Monarch was limited by Changqing's own cultivation, and now it is only the triple realm of the Transformation God Realm.
But Changqing could see that Dongfang Mo's cultivation of magic skills was different from Fang Tian, Fang Lin, Zhao Zhen, and Wei Lianxing.
The more profound, the stronger it is.
But in the face of the presence of Tianpeng Zhenjun, it was so vulnerable.
"Click!" Dongfang Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that his soul was almost shattered into nothingness.
He was covered in blood, and he could feel every inch of his bones being shattered, and every piece of flesh and blood being shattered.
"It can't be, it's impossible ......"
Dongfang Mo couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe that the root of his stepping into the Great Dao battlefield would be so desolate.
He's not as good as Qingyunxian's fate!
The power of the Demon Ancestor Divine Dragon Jue is repairing his heavy damage.
But Dongfang Mo understands that his death date has arrived.
However, death did not come as promised.
Dongfang Mo's eyes gradually lit up.
His heart was beating uncontrollably, and a ray of hope rose in his heart.
Dongfang Mo thought secretly in his heart: "Changqing has such a secret, he can easily kill me." In fact, he had no less than ten chances to kill me in this short battle, but he didn't. ”
"He's not testing my strength, he doesn't have any experience at all in such a crushing battle."
"He's not humiliating me, it's not necessary for him at all."
"Why didn't he kill me?"
Dongfang Mo quickly thought of the previous conversation with Zhao Zhen, the real Dongfang Mo has not been wiped out!
The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth smirked.
Immortal? Sure enough, the naïve and naïve are all the same!
Qingyun Immortal is like this, and this evergreen is also the same!
Hum! I can't get your power? If I take you away, everything you have will be mine.
Zhentian Black Ruler Sword?
No! I want this avenue to hide!
Dongfang Mo still maintained an angry posture, he rose to the sky again, he knew that Changqing would not kill him, it was to wear out all the demonic energy on his body!
However, Dongfang Mo thought that he still had a backhand, which was enough for him to fight back, turn defeat into victory, and turn things around!
"Boom!"
There was another explosion, and Dongfang Mo was smashed back to the ground again.
Flying up again and again, being smashed down again and again.
Condensed the demonic qi again and again, and was defeated again and again.
Dongfang ink is like a piece of ore, which is being smelted by evergreen.
The divine seal kept forging him, and finally removed all the demonic energy on his body.
At this time, Dongfang Mo's body could no longer raise a trace of strength.
Lying on the ground, he was dying, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Seeing that Changqing lifted the colossus of gods and demons, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised slightly.
Changqing walked into the huge pit of the underground court hall and came to Dongfang Mo's side.
Dongfang Mo wants to pretend to be angry and want to struggle to gather strength again, but anger doesn't need to be pretended, and the power really can't be condensed.
"What's so good about immortals? It's just a high-sounding to satisfy yourself. If you can see it thoroughly, you will get more than you have ever before. ”
Dongfang Mo's eyelids were almost unable to lift, and a pair of eyes never left Changqing's body.
"You're right."
Changqing nodded.
Dongfang Mo was surprised.
"Actually, you and I are similar." Changqing raised his head, and Lingnian sensed the shattered court hall on the ground, and the two-in-one Heaven Sealing Town was still intact.
"I want to hear about it." Dongfang Mo is really curious.
This immortal seemed to be different from all the immortals he had ever seen.