Chapter 958: Thor

The first to react was not Ji Fang, but Fu Ming, who was lying in the distance and was being treated by the medicine box, fell off the chair when he lost his mind, and his mouth was trembling, a great martial artist was so distracted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Looking at the dagger in Yin's hand, the hand that couldn't be paid was trembling, "Artifact Dragon... Dragon... Dragon... teeth..."

"Dragon's tooth, known as the sharpest and most indestructible artifact in the world??" The medicine box was also shocked.

"Yes, and the wound left behind will never heal, the old man has been calculated"

At the beginning, Fu couldn't tell that after learning that Wu Wuji had snatched back the two lost artifacts from the Dongying Martial Arts Realm, he secretly sent someone to investigate, wanting to know whether he had snatched back the dragon tooth or the tiger wing, because the dragon tooth was the only weapon that could hurt Mo Zongli, but unfortunately it was useless to inquire several times, and the martial artist concealed this matter to death, and no one even knew about the artifact, and now Fu Can't just think about what this martial artist has to do with Yin Yi. The martial arts family is the master of the martial arts hall, and it is the party that claims to be righteous in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty, and the hidden killing building is notorious, why are the two linked.

"These despicable and shameless people, what kind of martial saints are they!" the medicine box scolded.

Regardless of whether they accept it or not, the reality has already happened, Mo Zongli couldn't help but take a few steps back and shouted angrily.

"No wonder you fight so hard, it turns out that this kid has dragon teeth, hidden deep enough"

Mo Zongli's vajra body gradually faded away to reveal its original appearance, and the blood stains on his abdomen continued to seep out.

"Now you don't have the vajra body, see how you still fight with us," Yanagi Zong Yan laughed.

"Old man, I'll help you" Ji Fang hurriedly came, but was entangled by the snow girl and couldn't drag himself.

"Hahahaha Lao Tzu has been in the country for many years, I didn't expect it to be calculated by you, but do you think this is the end, you are too underestimate Lao Tzu" Mo Zongli laughed.

"No, tiger, now look at how you still do it!" King Mu finally saw the dawn of victory.

"You have only seen Lao Tzu's strongest defense, Lao Tzu with this kind of strength alone, do you think you can suppress Qin Wanjian's old fool?"

Ji Fang has always been thinking that Mo Zongli must have other strength, if the wind strength is an attribute attached to the cultivation of spiritual power, then what about the thunder power? Han Tongwen also pinched a handful of sweat when he saw Mo Zongli injured, to be honest, he only admired people like Mo Zongli and Qin Wanjian, even if Mo Zongli's vajra body was broken, Han Tongwen still thought that Mo Zongli would not necessarily lose, because maybe this was what Qin Wanjian said when Mo Zongli's second spirit appeared appeared. Han Tongwen's only worry was the wound, the wound stabbed by the dragon's teeth would not heal, and even if Mo Zongli was beaten with iron, there would be times when he would fall.

"The wounds of the dragon's teeth will not go away, and as long as we drag your blood dry, you will definitely die," Mu Jing said

"But you are a generation of heroic overlords, we will not let your blood dry up and die like this, because this is an insult to you, you be careful, we will choose to continue to attack!" Mu Jing is also a hero to Mo Zongli, after all, there are still too few martial artists like them, and even if the King of Mu is a martial saint, there are still decades to go if he wants to reach the level of the older generation like them.

"Then I'll thank you"

Mu Jing rushed away again, and now the four of them were full of confidence, and with every second Mo Zongli's strength would be lost. Mo Zongli's wide pants were full of his blood, half cyan, half dark red, seeing that the four of them were attacking, Mo Zongli was not only not afraid, but had a mysterious smile on his face.

All parts of Mo Zongli's body were shrouded in thunder light, and his speed had reached the extreme, but under the stimulation of this thunder light, Mo Zongli even broke through to the extreme!

Yanagi Zongyan collapsed to the ground, numb all over, "What's going on"

At this time, Mo Zongli was like a thunder god, and thunderbolts flashed everywhere in his body, "After Wu Wuji's death, Lao Tzu didn't use this power, you guys died unjustly."

"You're too careless"

Mu Jing knew that Mo Zongli was terrible, and he was already alert when he saw the smile on Mo Zongli's face, this moment came from the rear, Mo Zongli would definitely be hit hard this time without the vajra body, but Mo Zongli dodged in the most incredible way. Mo Zongli turned into a bolt of lightning, not a vision of extreme speed, but a real lightning.

"It's... What's going on!"

The thunder and lightning settled on Mo Zongli standing not far away, he deliberately exposed the flaws just now, in order to make these people feel desperate.

"Let me tell you the news that you don't want to hear the most, Lao Tzu is not only a martial saint, but also the only tenth-level thunder ability among the four empires of Datang, Golden Wolf, Yiren, and Great Xia."

"What...."Everyone looked shocked.

"It has reached this point, Lao Tzu will not hide his strength, and now the only person in the world who knows that Lao Tzu once had a thunder god is Qin Lao confused"

"The thunder dragon has been gone for thirty years, and it should come out to breathe!"

As soon as Mo Zongli's words fell, the thunder light formed a hideous dragon in mid-air, this thunder dragon was extremely realistic, the dragon scales and dragon claws could be clearly seen, the four of them were extremely frightened, this old man who had dominated the number one martial artist in the world for many years had already given them too many surprises.

Originally, except for the Roman Empire, according to the understanding of other empires, there was no possibility of a level 10 ability, so the young Mo Zongli personally went to the Holy See of Light, the land of the great ability, to seek advice. Whether it is the other forces of the Roman Empire or the Holy See, the control of abilities is the most secret thing, so Mo Zongli can be regarded as a trip for nothing, maybe not in vain, but he has obtained another harvest in the Roman Empire. Strangers don't condense the spirit phase, but Mo Zongli is also the world's number one martial arts saint, and he suddenly used the method of condensing spiritual power to condense this thunder dragon, and the talented Mo Zongli not only opened up a path for the spirit of the ability when he was young, but also became the only person in the five empires who was a tenth-level ability and a martial saint.

As for Ji Fang, the martial saint needs to find his own way, Mo Zongli himself has brought his abilities and the path of martial arts to the strongest at the same time, and Ji Fang does not have his adventures and his belligerence, so Mo Zongli tailor-made a path for him, martial arts and abilities are completely combined, even the spirit is the same, which is also the source of the unique flamingo spirit in the world.

"How can such a person be defeated!" King Mu was about to collapse.

"If I knew that Mo Zongli had such strength, I would choose to kill the Snow Girl and the Great Elder and send them to Yangshan, but unfortunately it has reached such a point now, there is no way but to fight to the death" Mu Jing stood up again.

"It's not that we don't have a chance at all, even if he has the strength to be strong, after all, he is a human being, the wound on his waist is bleeding all the time, as long as we hold on, he will become weaker and weaker" Yin Yi is the person who doesn't want to give up the most, and even his obsession with killing Mo Zongli is still above King Muren.

Mo Zongli's talent in both martial arts and abilities is like Qin Wanjian's talent in the way of the sword, unparalleled in the world, a peerless talent that has not been born for three hundred years. Thunder has the strongest destructive power, there is no one, and it also has a stimulating effect on the human body, every stimulation will make the body's potential explode, and use the thunder ability to stimulate the human body to make the martial arts burst stronger, which is also the basis of wind and thunder. Ji Fang's cultivation of wind and thunder energy is progressing slowly, and that is because the thunder energy in wind and thunder energy is Mo Zongli's own ability, and others can't cultivate it at all.

"Ask for more blessings," Mo Zongli said.

The lightning ability stimulates the body, and both speed and destructive power have been greatly enhanced, and even the power is higher than the strengthening of the White Tiger Spirit. Now even the strongest Mu Jing has no power to resist, so he can only choose to dodge. Ever since Mo Zongli used a lightning ability that he hadn't used in years, the tide of battle has been one-sided. King Mu was punched by Mo Zongli twice, and now he was in severe pain and his upper body began to be numb, Liu Sheng Zongyan was the one who regretted it the most, regretting why he provoked such a monster, and now even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance.

Thunder and lightning filled the battlefield, none of the four martial saints could keep up with his speed, originally thought that with dragon teeth, he had a great chance of victory, but Mo Zongli's strength surpassed the perception of the entire Tang Dynasty martial artists, and even the cognition of martial arts! Yin Yi found that the thunder flashed, and the dragon tooth in his hand pierced out again, the dragon tooth was the first weapon in the world, as long as it touched Mo Zongli, it would cause damage to him. Mo Zongli did not retreat after seeing the dragon's teeth, the spirit enveloped his whole body, the thunder dragon roared, and the dragon horns above his head slammed towards the dragon's teeth without fear.

The dragon's teeth pierced the thunder dragon armor, but Yin Yi also felt paralyzed and even the dagger was about to come out of his hand, Yin Yi roared and gritted his teeth to insist. The rampaging thunder ability wreaks havoc in Yin Yi's body, and the dragon's teeth come out of his hand and are held in Mo Zongli's hands.

"Wu Wuji is bright and bright, but you descendants have not inherited it at all, this is really Wu Wuji's sorrow, do you say yes?" Mo Zongli said in Yin Yi's ear.

Hidden eyes are frightened, "I don't know what nonsense you're talking about"

"What he exchanged for his life, you people don't deserve to use it, it's better to let this dragon tooth go down to accompany this Wu Wuji."

Mo Zongli's strong spiritual power continued to collide with the dragon's teeth, and with a click, Yinyi's heart was broken, and the dragon's teeth shattered into three sections.

"Mo Zongli!" Yin Yi shouted angrily

"Hahahaha, are you angry, you hurt me just now," Mo Zongli said with a smile

The figure disappeared again and came to the front of the hidden one, and with a palm down, he directly wanted to take the hidden one's life, and the hidden one was numb and had not passed, but he was very decisive and rolled on the ground, and his life was saved, but one of the hidden one's legs was directly cut off by the most destructive thunder attribute.