Section 15 Chapter 29 The Incarnation of the Demon God
readx;?. read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit;}. read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden;}
Mo Ran was three feet away from Uncle Yun, and secretly complained in his heart, he didn't expect Mengli to be his apprentice, he must be angry now, this time it's troublesome. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Let's take a shot, if you don't use all your strength, you will have to suffer a lot, and I will not show mercy. Uncle Yun stood there, not perceiving a trace of true qi fluctuations in his body.
Silent spiritual power enveloped him in it, but he couldn't find any flaws. As soon as his mind turned, he didn't hesitate silently, and the red light of the Rainbow Sword flashed and appeared in his palm. At the moment when the Jinghong family fell into the palm of his hand, a layer of scales gradually appeared on Mo Ran's arm, flashing with a faint golden glow.
"Long Yan Tianchong. Silently swung his strongest blow at Uncle Yun, and the ten-zhang Dragon Flame Sword Gang glowed with dazzling golden light, mixed with a powerful force like tearing space, and slashed towards Uncle Yun. Silently knowing that it is useless to say more, the only solution is to do what he wishes.
Uncle Yun looked at Mo Ran indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "I want you to use all your strength, are you underestimating me?!" On the side of Uncle Yun's body, the attack was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't feel a trace of true qi fluctuations all over his body, and he planned to take Mo Ran's attack with his physical body alone.
The dragon roared and shook the sky, and the wild came. In an instant, Long Yin Jian Gang had already slashed at Uncle Yun's palm. The powerful coercion even Mengli, who was hiding a hundred zhang away, trembled, and was shocked by this energy, but he couldn't move a single inch if he wanted to defend his body, and he was forced to be swept away by the spiritual pressure generated by the power.
Mo Ran's body trembled unconsciously, knowing that his Long Yan Tianchong might not be able to defeat him, but what he didn't expect was that Uncle Yun knotted his moves with one palm, but his feet moved slightly, and his body didn't even shake it. I saw that Uncle Yun turned into a claw with one palm, and the five breezes wrapped around his five fingers, and he clenched it with one claw, but the ten-zhang sword gang was shattered by his claw, turning into thousands of golden rays of light that burst out in all directions, and disappeared completely in a few breaths, and everything around him returned to calm.
The golden mang dispersed, but Uncle Yun, who was three zhang away, disappeared. It was too late for Mo Ran to feel that something was wrong, only to feel that someone had been punched violently in the abdomen, followed by more than a dozen attack punches to the flesh, and until the last punch hit Mo Ran's body, Uncle Yun was not seen.
Wow, silently spit out a mouthful of blood. The force of the attack on the abdomen spread to the limbs, and then the whole body went numb, and the whole person lost consciousness, and even the slightest pain could not be felt.
Silently, his body swayed from side to side, and his body was already rapidly repairing his injuries, and it took a while to alleviate the paralysis caused by his body. He moved his fingers and gradually regained some consciousness. Looking up, Uncle Yun's figure appeared three zhang away, and it seemed that he had never moved.
"Take out all your strength, I'm going to be a killer next, and if I die, I can get back a little interest for the suffering of Mengli's girl. Uncle Yun still looked like he was not doing anything, and from time to time he reached out and scratched the itch on his body.
Silently looking at the severed left arm, even if he used the new arm grown by the power of the dragon yuan brought by the Rainbow Sword to strike with all his strength like before, it was impossible for him to be his opponent, and he didn't know how to control that power at all, let alone use it to fight him. The expression that looked at him silently didn't seem to care about his dragon yuan power at all. Suddenly, my body shook, and I was silent, could it be that he noticed the demonic qi in my body.
Mo Ran's heart tightened, this power had sworn that he would not use it again, and judging from the strength of his cultivation, even if he used it, it would be useless.
"Kid, have you given up? Then you're welcome. After the words fell, Uncle Yun's figure disappeared from Mo Ran's sight again, no matter how strong Mo Ran's spiritual power was, he couldn't catch a trace of Uncle Yun's breath.
"Bang bang bang" silently suffered a heavy blow to the chest, back, and abdomen at the same time, and the broken bones crackled like the sound of firecrackers. Silent vision, eyelids became very tired at this moment, and gradually closed. After suffering this fierce attack, the body emitted a trace of black mist, which dissipated in just a moment.
"Oh, it's very tenacious. ”
Uncle Yun's voice was heard in Mo Ran's ears, but his body ushered in the onslaught of countless fist shadows. A painful roar came out of his silent mouth, and the bones of his whole body exploded at this moment, and his body could no longer support him to continue standing there, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The whole body was covered in black mist, and demonic energy was constantly emerging from the body.
Silently perceiving the changes in his body, he desperately tried to prevent the demonic qi from being exposed, but on the contrary, the demonic qi was emitted even faster, and in the blink of an eye, it had already covered a range of three zhang.
Uncle Yun stood in mid-air, watching the silent changes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his left hand glowed with a faint golden glow, and a ghostly light flashed in his right hand. Mo Ran's previous powerful sword gang had not been able to allow him to use a trace of True Yuan power, but now there were two different forces gathered in his palms, and his body showed a defensive posture.
Mo Ran's whole body was cold, and the demonic qi released slowly entered his body. Wisps of green smoke dissipated from his body, all the broken flesh and bones of his body were restored to their original state, his eyes were closed, his body was unshakable, and he could not feel a trace of human breath in him.
The next moment, Uncle Yun's face changed, but the next thing was that he was taken aback. Two, four, and eight punches hit his defensive abdomen at the same time, and the last punch fell, and his body flew out upside down for a few steps.
This is the Demon God Incarnation, and this power is so good that it is finally enough for me to warm up. Uncle Yun's right hand flickered towards the void, and with a grasp of his five fingers, a silent figure appeared in front of him, and the palm that exuded a glow was tightly grasping his throat.
Uncle Yun only felt that his palm was hot, and he couldn't bear the heat, so he let go of his palm and withdrew backwards for a distance. Raising his hand to look at the burned palm, the terrifying power raised a chill in his heart.
A dazzling golden light emanated from Mo Ran's body, and the powerful power of the dragon yuan swirled around Mo Ran's body, like a golden dragon wrapped around his body.
It's not good, it's careless. Mo Ran's performance was completely beyond Uncle Yun's expectations, he was being swallowed by power, he had lost himself, if he didn't stop him from being swallowed up in time now, I am afraid he would never be able to find his personality again.
The rainbow sword in Mo Ran's right hand was thrown into the air, and the dragon in his heart held the falling rainbow sword with his left arm. With a wave of his left arm, dozens of sword gangs were already slashing out towards Uncle Yun, with a fierce momentum, and the dragon chant shook the sky.
Uncle Yun didn't plan to hide his cultivation, with a move in his right hand, a seven-foot big sword was completely black, exuding a cold aura, which was a few points stronger than the murderous aura. With a wave of his arm, a ghostly light slashed out, instantly scattering dozens of swords from Mo Ran, and slashing towards Mo Ran.
"Nine Nether Flame Slash. ”
To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Current User ID: , Current User Name: