Chapter 159: Unstoppable
"Castle Master?"
The two elders of Mojiabao couldn't help but speak in unison.
Crazy, absolutely crazy, a guy who is a low-level cultivator of the Yuan Infant dares to fight one against three. Could it be that the pride of the sword cultivator is so ignorant of life and death? Among them, there seemed to be some abnormal strangeness, so that the two of them first asked the opinion of their own castle master.
After all, this matter is not trivial, and it has to be done by making Mo Ziming nod or signal.
"I signed it, and since the fees were all paid by him, I followed his proposal. Mo Ziming's eyes froze, and he also strode towards the entrance.
"Hurry up, hurry up, grinding, are all you people in Mojiabao this kind of virtue?" This true monarch of the Southern Sword Sect seemed to be a little inconspicuous to the people of Mojiabao from the beginning, and now he almost couldn't suppress his stinky temper.
The two Yuanying Zhenjun of Mojiabao glanced at each other, although there was fire in their eyes, they were still silent, and quickly signed their names on the life and death contract, and then quickly followed Mo Ziming.
Gu Han summoned a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect to him and brought him to the viewing place in the front row, and after all the formalities were completed, he hurriedly walked to the center of the magic array.
If it was really the four Yuanying True Monarchs who were fighting together, the pressure generated would be extremely high, and it would be a test of the endurance of the forbidden magic array, and there would be no room for negligence.
"Hey, it would be nice if it happened every day. This Chu sect master is really good at being a man, he is worthy of being the head of the big faction, he is bold and simple, how can he be like that Laozi Mo family castle master, not only eats my Nanjian Sect, but also can't control his mouth and spray everywhere. The True Monarch of the Southern Sword Sect smiled. But when I thought of Mojiabao, there was another scolding.
With his status, Mo Ziming's affairs can naturally be more known than ordinary people, and his dissatisfaction is much better than that of ordinary disciples.
"It's time for the show. He also sent out the final battle list as soon as possible, let the bookmaker determine the odds, and then began to accept bets.
This time for the dealer is at least more than ten breaths, which is enough for those monks who have a connection to think about settling down.
In the room at the center of the circle. Received a message from a subordinate. He couldn't help but light up his eyes: the number of monks who bought tickets to enter the hall to observe the hall had almost doubled compared to the past, and. The number is increasing rapidly.
"I forgot. That's the Qingling Sect Master who killed Xiahou Cheng. A powerful figure rarely seen in Su Ri. Well, delay the start time by another twenty breaths, and send the message to a higher degree. Let the sect spread widely. ”
After sending the order, he kept rubbing his hands together: Hehe, so popular, this time the commission should be a lot stronger. Thinking of the tea fee given by Chu He, he immediately spitted: "Grandma's bear, no matter how high the commission is, it is not as much as the Chu sect master, alas, the famous families are different, and even the hands are so generous." ”
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In a large arena that is more than two feet above the ground, about hundreds of zhang square, surrounded by black and black, and the runes are constantly looming and flowing, Chu He is standing in the east, while Mo Ziming and others are standing in the west.
Around the ring, there are many arrays that are glowing with clear light, gradually running out, and farther away, Zhou is a layer of pale and clear magic circle shields, stretching to dozens of zhang away, at least hundreds of layers, this kind of support is that there is Yuanying Zhenjun fighting with all his strength, and the monks in the audience can also be safe and sound.
In addition to these circles for weakening and protecting, there are also protective circles running on the auditorium.
However, such a thorough and thick protection has an impact on the visual power, so there are several huge mirages high above the ring, which can synchronize the situation in the ring and make up for the lack of sight.
The outer layer is the auditorium, which does not seem to have much pomp and circumstance, and can only accommodate more than 1,000 people at most.
This ring should be just one of the many on this island.
"Why is it so slow to activate the magic circle?" Mo Ziming waited a little impatiently, and couldn't help but roar behind him. Where did he know that the elders of the Southern Sword Sect had already delayed the time by twenty points in order to earn more ticket revenue.
"Castle Lord, the big battle is ahead, don't be impetuous. The elder of the Mo family on the left hurriedly reminded.
"Hmm!" he steadied himself, then took a deep breath. The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and he has been embarrassed several times, and he has been suffering from Qingling Mountain for a long time, which makes him a little different from the past, and he can't be as calm as water.
Before the war, the mind was shaken, although the impact on the combat power was subtle, but if the enemy gave strength, he would make a fuss about it, and maybe this slightest subtlety would be magnified a hundred times and a thousand times and turned into an advantage.
"Whoa. ”
As if surging like the waves of the sea, the clear white magic circle protection light gradually rhymed, and the layers of magic circles were linked, and the power was rapidly rising.
When the layers of magic light enveloped the entire ring, and there was no gap, the elder of the Southern Sword Sect, who presided over the magic circle, finally said the starting prompt through the sound transmission magic circle.
"I'll see what you're really capable of?!, so arrogant, moths to the fire. Mo Ziming had a gray-black vitality surging all over his body, which spread rapidly, not only him, but even the two Mo family elders behind him also exuded this gray-black vitality.
In an instant, the black vitality was like an incomparably wide black cloth, pulling apart at an extremely fast speed, swallowing up all the light and heat.
The cold breath of the forest rolled wildly, and there were hundreds of layers of magic circles to isolate it, and the audience in the distance still felt a chill coming to their bodies.
Not only that, but the amplitude of the aura power made a thin layer of ice quickly condense on the first dozen layers of magic light. The pale black cold air is visible to the naked eye: it is in the form of a swirling wind, not only impacting the surroundings, but also every trace of cold air.
"What kind of true method is this, and it is so powerful?" someone couldn't help but exclaim.
"Qingzhou Mo family? It should be the true law of the twilight firmament. Unexpectedly, the chill turned nine times, and there was no daylight, this Mo Ziming's cultivation reached such a realm. A well-informed monk replied immediately.
"Hehe, this ticket is worth it, the opponent of the Mo family, but the Qingling Sect Chu He, who once killed the existence of Xiahou Cheng, should be a dragon and tiger fight, but unfortunately, there is the isolation of the magic circle, and the mirage is not easy to record, otherwise you can make a fortune." ”
"With one enemy and three enemies, the opponent is still so strong, I am not optimistic about the Chu Sect Master, anyway, I voted for the Mo family to win, I hope they will give their strength." ”
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The True Law of the Twilight Dome!
It is said to be practiced to the extreme, and even the true method that can gather the supreme vitality frenzy and collapse the void.
The true element it casts, cold and dark, from the perspective of the essence of supernatural powers, belongs to the dark vein.
"Wook!"
Recently, the circle on the ring began to have an unpleasant sound, if it hadn't been able to transmit the pressure of the strange strength to the rest of the circles in time, I was afraid that it would have collapsed in an instant.
Mo Ziming and the three of them launched this magic power together, which was to turn these hundreds of zhang into their magic power domain, and then slowly concoct the Chu River.
As long as you take the lead in the supernatural domain, you will be able to gain the upper hand in the attack, which has always been an unbreakable truth.
There is nothing wrong with them doing this, but the mistake is that they ran into a freak like Chu He.
Every means of benefit in Chu He's hands could easily block their supernatural power domain, and they couldn't complete the work of coverage. Even the Cold Flame Sword Domain, which has the weakest supernatural power and is only a complete realm, can compete with the other party.
"Qingzhou's two rising stars, immortal geniuses, is this the only means?" Chu He sneered, and with a sword finger, thousands of red and white sword lights shot out, dividing the sword domain, determining the qi machine, fixing the vitality, and easily blocking the black tide born from the true law of the twilight firmament.
A more than 100 zhang wide red and white sword domain made him hold on, but it was still difficult to shake no matter how surging the black tide came.
"Don't be complacent, it's still early!" In the depths of the black tide, there was a sneer from Mo Ziming.
"But I don't have that much time! Kill you, and I'll kill all your Mojiabao disciples. Chu He also sneered and sent it back, and in an instant, a strange long box flew out leisurely, and the blood blades of thousands of feathers were like non-stop tentacles, and they quickly merged into a river of blood when they came out.
As soon as the river of blood came out, it was like an ice and fire python with teeth and claws, and everywhere it passed, whether it was the black tide or the condensed ice that spread, it was easily shattered, turning into powder and insignificant vitality.
The blood river mixed with two medium-grade magic weapons, in terms of power, can even overshadow the top-grade spirit treasure, and compete with the superb spirit treasure.
This Black Tide Law Domain transformed by the True Law of the Twilight Dome really can't stop its advance, it can only play a sluggish role.
"Huh?!Who's ready to fight a war of attrition with you? Chu He noticed the other party's abnormal movement, and secretly said in his heart, the sword domain extended forward, and he also pounced, and punched out.
When he moved, there was a faint flash of light on his back, which made his speed increase a lot in an instant, and in a few blinks, he fell in front of Mo Ziming.
"How could you?!" Mo Ziming's face was full of surprise.
Everyone knows that if you open the Divine Power Domain, you can't impact the other party, but covering up the breath of your own body can have a miraculous effect, and Chu He found the location so accurately, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"How can I? This sect master's cultivation method is not your country thing. Chu He slammed down with a punch, extremely crisply, without the slightest hesitation.
"Wow!"
At first, when the fist was clenched, there was no abnormality, but halfway through, countless wheel-like swirling flames poured out, which were very strong and hot.
At first glance, Mo Ziming had the illusion of melting in an instant.
What kind of mantra is this, it does not use magic weapons, but is driven by fists.
Impossible?!He should be a Qi Refiner, how could this be?!
Mo Ziming was shocked in his heart, but he subconsciously activated the natal magic weapon to resist this blow. (To be continued.) )