Chapter 349: Remnant Immortal (Part II)

Previous Chapter

"Old immortal, hurry up and come out for me!"

With a loud roar, Duan Hong's face turned blue, and his eyes stared at Mo Ming, but he suddenly waved his hand and slapped his palm on his chest.

"Huh, that's ......."

Mo Ming looked stunned, that palm was not ruthless, he could even hear the click of broken ribs coming from Broken Hong's chest, and the lower right three inches of his chest was directly sunken in.

"Get me out!"

Duan Hong roared, and his face became more and more hideous.

And just as the three inches below the right of his chest had just sunken, Mo Ming's complexion suddenly changed, and he felt unnaturally that the void around him seemed to be a little different from before.

"Not good!"

With a low shout, Mo Ming immediately jumped up, quickly flashed away and retreated into the distance, but in the place where he was before, a strong wind blew out of thin air, and a trace of white mist floated out, surging with the wind, just a breath of time, and saw those white mist turn into a blurry huge palm and grab at the space where he was originally standing.

"Sting"

The space was distorted violently, pinched open by the huge palm, and then a hair-thin spatial crack burst out from the palm of the palm, and disappeared in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The air waves of spatial shock swept away rapidly, rippling out in an instant, and even though Mo Ming had moved a distance of nearly a hundred zhang, he still felt the chilling breath from it, and the skin on his body was blown by the air waves.

"What is this?"

Mo Ming's pupils widened, this scene happened too fast, and it didn't take more than half a breath, but it was obvious that if his reaction just now was a little slower, he might have suffered this blow.

And judging from the power displayed by this claw at this time, even if it would not wipe out Mo Ming on the spot, it would definitely make him seriously injured, and even lose the strength to fight again in an instant.

In addition, what made Mo Ming even more frightened was that when the palm of his hand broke through the space, those fleeting spatial cracks penetrated through the palm as if nothing, but he failed to cause any damage to the palm, as if it was not affected in any way.

You must know that a person who can face the spatial crack without fear must at least reach the God Refining Realm in his cultivation, and even a person in the God Refining Realm cannot ignore the space crack so calmly.

This is contrary to common sense, and it is even more contrary to Mo Ming's consistent cognition.

Of course, if this is just the way to think that this claw is more than the power of the God Refining Realm, it would be too child's play, after all, although this claw can form a great threat compared to Mo Ming's current cultivation, but if it is really compared with the power of the God Refining Realm, it is still like a spark and a bright moon, and it cannot be compared.

The gap between the two is just too great.

"Kill him!Master, help me kill him!"

In the distance, Duan Hong saw that the giant claw did not claw Mo Ming, and immediately roared hysterically, his originally handsome face may be because he was excited by Mo Ming, or maybe because of the palm he slapped himself before, which looked more and more hideous.

And as his voice fell, Mo Ming suddenly found that the giant claw transformed by the white mist rolled and changed again, but in the blink of an eye, a blurred figure appeared.

This figure couldn't see the specific face clearly, but from the wisp of white mist, people felt an extremely cold aura, as if there was a pair of emotionless eyes staring at him dead under that blurred face.

Mo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and from that figure, he felt a trace of a piercing threat, as if as long as he made the slightest move, he would be killed on the spot by the other party!

This feeling is very bad, at least with Mo Ming's current cultivation, not to mention in the outside world, just for most of this Jiuli, except for those forbidden formations and Jedi that must be killed that originally existed here, but no one who came here could give him this feeling, and he was not afraid of anyone!

And at this time, there was such a sense of threat, so needless to say, this suddenly appeared figure definitely had a strength that exceeded the limit of the witch immortal's mind here, and even far exceeded the strength that Mo Ming could show now.

"Kill, kill, kill, Master, as long as you help me kill him, I can promise you a thousand years, no, I will let you go after five hundred years!" Duan Hong roared, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, but it was more about Mo Ming's murderous intent.

As his voice fell, Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, and it was obvious that the figure of the figure paused slightly, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was still less than ten zhang away from Mo Ming.

"Huh?"

Mo Ming's eyes immediately widened, and he said that it was too late, but he didn't hesitate at all, and his almost instinctive figure flashed to the side.

However, to Mo Ming's surprise, the speed of that figure seemed to be unusually fast, and almost before he raised his hand, Mo Ming felt that the void in front of him suddenly tightened, and the palm that had been almost transparent appeared out of thin air in front of him only a few feet away, and grabbed him fiercely!

"Get out!"

Mo Ming immediately let out a loud roar, his five fingers clenched, and the physical power of the First Heaven Realm exploded, and the fist that bloomed with silver light smashed out without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

A dull roar exploded instantly, and the void in front of Mo Ming directly exploded into dark spatial cracks, and the waves of qi directly wrapped in the black storm revealed from the spatial cracks and rushed towards Mo Ming.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Mo Ming snorted, and his body involuntarily flew backwards, his fist was dripping with blood, and Sen Bai's fist bones loomed.

The force of this claw was so great that the first blow made him feel like his fist bones were about to crack.

You must know that the current Mo Ming is far from being comparable to the original, the strength of the physical body has reached the first heavenly realm, comparable to the ordinary Jindan period magic weapon, not to mention the actual damage caused to him by ordinary attacks, even if it is just cutting the skin, it may not be able to do it.

"Huh, this is ......."

Suddenly, at this moment, the evil path hiding in the soul nourishing wood suddenly let out a soft sigh, as if he had found something, and his tone seemed a little surprised.

"What kind of existence is this person, how can he be so strong?"

Mo Ming immediately stopped his upside-down flying figure, and said with a raised brow.

The strength of this figure still exceeded his original estimate, and with his current strength, it was difficult to achieve a single strength.

"I don't know, but the old man wants to meet him!

The evil Daozi replied indifferently, and as he spoke, he suddenly flew out from behind Mo Ming, and his faint figure directly blocked the front of the figure.