Chapter Thirty-Seven: Help Comes
So close to death! Closer than ever!
The seven-colored light in his pupils became brighter and brighter, and the powerful power fluctuations on the seven-colored small sword had already touched Mo Yan's skin.
In the huge crisis, Mo Yan's eyes widened, and the law composition in the sea of consciousness was entangled by crazy thoughts, and it was bright and red, as if it had been ignited.
Laws! Laws!
There was only one thought left in Mo Yan's consciousness!
It was only then that he realized how terrible the disorder of the original law was.
Mo Yankong comprehended the ninety-nine laws, but at this moment, he was forced by his opponent to the death, and he couldn't use them at all.
It's like flying a kite, there is a long line in the air, but when the kite flies high, it becomes a mess, and there is no law of order, that is, the law of imperfect composition, such a law, in the face of the opponent of the perfect law of composition, can only be caught.
This is the difference in realm.
Ninety-nine laws, ninety-nine thoughts, all thoughts and laws are crazy shuttling in the law composition, and the law composition has a feeling of tearing, tearing!
A sigh!
The Taoist priest in the space of the "Tongling Treasure Realm" pushed the palace lights above the treasure realm to flash!
A transparent light swept through Mo Yan's sea of knowledge, like lightning penetrating the dark night, and the law composition stood still!
The next moment, the three-foot square composition melted away in an instant, and the laws in the composition were like a horse breaking free from the cage, and the momentum of the spray was vented outward, ninety-nine laws, and the powerful law aura could almost tear the void!
No one could see how Mo Yan dodged Wang Qian's killing blow, and at the moment when Mo Yan's Fu Hai Maze collapsed, a dark shadow appeared around Mo Yan's body, and the rainbow pierced the shadow, paused, and pierced again!
But Mo Yan was not in the shadows, and Wang Qian's killing blow missed.
Wang Qian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and his carefully designed blow actually missed like this?
The "seven-step golden lock" that he was proud of didn't lock Mo Yan and let him slip away at the last moment.
There was no time to hesitate, Wang Qian's thoughts turned, the second sword!
But at this moment, he suddenly looked up and saw a scene he had never seen in his life, rolling in the sky and on the ground was a terrifying green python-like crazy vine, and the terrifying and weird aura emitted by the crazy growth of the vines was terrifying!
There is no way to hide, there is no way to hide, the heavens and the earth are all wrapped in the complex, thick and powerful vines like the tentacles of an octopus.
An extreme panic grew from the bottom of Wang Qian's heart, and in the panic, his seven-colored small sword turned into a thousand rainbows and slashed forward.
"Click!" Countless vines were cut off, and the severed vines still writhed wildly after they landed, dead and not stiff like an ugly python. And the next moment, the vines that had just been cut off frantically burst out of new tentacles!
More this time!
One turns into two, two turns into three, the more it changes, the more it changes, the tentacles between heaven and earth become denser and denser, covering the sky and covering the sky......
"Ah......" Wang Qian finally collapsed completely, let out a sharp and piercing scream, and fled back like a crazy ghost.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth.
"Run! Can you escape the thought?"
The eight-pole vine is born because of the thought, and when the thought arrives, the vine arrives.
"Let's end it!" Mo Yan drove his thoughts, and a full hundred and twenty-eight tentacles rolled straight towards Wang Qian!
"Huh?" Suddenly turning around, the space seemed to be cut into three pieces, the space where Wang Qian was was miraculously moved, and Mo Yan's body and the tentacles of the Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine were also in different spaces.
"The Li family's big cut-off?"
A thought crossed Mo Yan's mind, and Li Yunhe's Fu soldier "Sky Splitting Spear" had already arrived in front of Mo Yan.
Two against one, two entry-level monks besieging a fourth-level monk turned out to be a reality!
"Hey, hey!"
The first sound seems to come from infinity, and the second sound seems to come from everyone's ears!
"Retreat!" The two Yuan Force Realm powerhouses from the Li family camp and the Wang family camp broke off with a snort, and their bodies turned into a rainbow at the same time, running towards the field respectively.
"Two to one, the Li family and the Wang family are really shameless!" The voice was unusually clear.
"Dad!" Mo Yan shouted, yes! It was Mo Ding's voice, it was Daddy's voice!
Mo Yan was overjoyed, all kinds of emotions in his heart were intertwined, although he was only a few days away from home, but in the past few days, he has been living and dying several times, and he was able to meet the dearest person in the world at the most dangerous time, and the happiness is indescribable.
A huge palm appeared in the air, the void was torn, Mo Yan only felt that the wind was whirring in his ears, and it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes the next moment, there was a handsome middle-aged man standing next to him, with few strands of beard on his face, but it was very stylish, which made people feel particularly kind, who was it not Mo Ding?
"Dad!" Mo Yan said, with his mind already mature, he should not be sentimental, but at this moment he couldn't control his tears.
Mo Ding looked at him with a smile and said, "That's right! I actually broke through at the most dangerous time, and my Mo family has added another monk of the junior level!"
"Subtlety, have I already broken through?" Mo Yan looked inward, the law communication was transparent and bright in the sea of knowledge, the internal laws of the Quartet's composition were unusually clear and clear, and there was a perfect atmosphere in the whole composition mystery, even if the law was small and perfect!
The joy in Mo Yan's heart couldn't be suppressed, this trip to Mount Meru was too rewarding, he finally had the most intuitive experience of this world for the first time, and from then on, he was no longer ignorant on the vast road of cultivation.
"I've been watching the battle just now!" Mo Ding said softly.
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and smiled innocently, the excitement and tension just now still have lingering palpitations, but at this moment, all the emotions have turned into happiness and satisfaction!
"Father watched himself fight!" Mo Yan's heart was full of pride, because he had won, he had not lost his father's face, let alone the Mo family's face!
Since he was a child, Mo Yan has lived in a cynical environment, and he has always been considered a useless existence, and this shadow has been until the last time the clan ratio reached its peak!
The Mo family has the lowest score ever!
How heavy this stone must have been on the body of a fifteen-year-old child!
Mo Yan has been a human being for two lifetimes, and today he wants his father to prove that he is excellent, and he even has the ability to become a strong man like his father! This joy and pride are indescribable.
Looking at Mo Yan's proud and resolute face, Mo Ding's heart was soft! After all, his children were different from Zhong, and he dared not to flinch in front of the Li family and the Wang family.
"Maybe he will be able to surpass his achievements in the future!" Mo Ding secretly said in his heart, deep in his heart, the flame of hope that had been extinguished for many years was rekindled at this moment, and he held Mo Yan's hand a little tighter.