Chapter nine hundred and sixty seventh arm chop
Everyone's eyes were staring at the void, looking at the upcoming storm, and the battle between the gods was unavailable in a century, especially those disciples at the peak of Yuanxian. Once they understand a little bit, it will be of great benefit to their future cultivation.
The breath in the air became more and more chaotic. King Mo Shen waved his hand again, and the space fǎngfo solidified, turning into a hard fist, and hitting the Demon Emperor Singra in the sky.
The God King seems to be not looking for power when he takes action, but every move contains the power of heaven and earth, and contains the supreme method. Using the power of heaven and earth, fǎngfo has infinite divine power and is added to his body. From a distance, it looks like a golden galaxy, hanging horizontally in the air.
Including the anger of King Mo, the God King fights, one move is enough. This move not only contains the anger of King Mo, but also sorrow. How should Chen Xuan explain to the sect when he died? Hairs stand upside down and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
The Demon Emperor Singra did not dare to be careless. The Mo Shen King's aura of no other than me really shocked the world, and also shocked Singra. He exuded a rolling demonic energy in his body, wrapping up his body, and then a trace of the evil king's armor bloomed, and a demon weapon appeared in his hand. This was an eternal demon hammer.
"Crazy Hammer!"
The Demon Emperor Singra seemed to be crazy, and the eternal demon hammer in his hand moved. Even his body began to grow much higher at this moment. He was actually an ancient demon clan with the ability to transform.
The endless laws began to crush the pressure brought by this demon hammer. King Mo's palm was no less than a blow to a magic weapon. King Mo's is the peak of the primary level, so you must have a higher realm than the Demon King Singra.
Suddenly, King Mo's body moved again, and the strong wind twisted with his body. A sharp sword pierced Singra's heart, like a sword of death.
The artifact was actually a artifact, and everyone exclaimed.
As soon as the artifact was released, who would compete with him? The moment the Demon Emperor Singra saw King Mo launch the artifact, his face suddenly changed, and a dangerous aura spread.
The giant hammer swung and made continuous rolls. The power of each hammer stirred up the steps of King Mo Shen. The two of them started fighting in the air, and the sword came to hammer the hammer.
The space is ruthlessly cut, the laws are trampled on, and every punch, every palm, and even every sword, leaves its own unique rhythm of the great way, which lasts for a long time in the air.
"Bang!"
Fire was splashing everywhere, and King Mo's sword slashed on the giant hammer of the Demon Emperor Singra, and bursts of cremation appeared, igniting the surroundings. The long sword was agile and turned back again. He turned into the air, and another sword suddenly attacked, shaped like an antelope hanging on the horns, without any deviation, and another sword slashed on the giant hammer.
Chen Xuan, hiding in the Tianswallowing furnace, watched the two powerful god kings fighting, his eyes widened. Every time the road rhythm was rhythmic, Chen Xuan danced with his hands and feet. Chen Xuan, who was hiding in the dark to watch the two fights, felt inexplicably excited in his heart, but a bold idea emerged from Chen Xuan's mind.
The two of them fought more and more. From the beginning, they were separated from each other, to the distance they were further apart, and now they were separated from each other. Such a battle seemed not very exciting or gorgeous, but it contained endless murderous intent. A negligence would be doomed.
In an instant, the momentum of the two men suddenly changed drastically, and the surging trend around them became even more turbulent. The Tianshen Furnace floating in the air felt under strong pressure, and fǎngfo was locked in his body.
Two completely different auras suddenly burst out, and it seemed that the two of them had entered the realm of absolute killing. King Mo Shen's long sword turned into a thorn that soared into the sky, like a false sword, pointing directly to the original heart.
The whole body of the Demon Emperor Singra suddenly changed, and magic scales grew all over his body. His body expanded infinitely again. The demon hammer in his hand began to grow bigger and slowly turned into a mountain. Many disciples standing in the Ganxu Formation all looked gloomy. Fǎngfo was just experiencing it personally. Thinking of the blow just now, if he could survive? The answer is no.
Chen Xuan, hiding in the Tianswallowing furnace, had his eyes shining, and the evil charm in his hand also sounded excitedly. Chen Xuan's mouth raised, and the bold thoughts just now became clearer this time.
"If you want to kill me, then I have to pay the price you deserve."
Chen Xuan, hiding in the Tianswallowing Furnace, said in secret hatred.
The long sword let out a crisp crane sound, and then a thousand-foot-foot-long ray of light appeared. A sharp sword intent quickly slid from the nine heavens. The giant mountain of the demon hammer that was blocking in front of him began to emit oppressive force, emitting layers of halos, which were the flash of magic light.
"Sharp!"
A sharp sound suddenly came, and suddenly a darkness fell into the surroundings. Fǎngfo entered the endless cycle of reincarnation. The heaven and earth lost their due color, and countless planetary meteorites lost their rotational trajectory.
At this moment, King Mo's body turned into an arrow from the string and shot towards the demon emperor Singra in the distance. His fingers turned into sharp claws, and the secret power condensed by the law was emitting on it. The secret power of the God King transcends the constraints of heaven and earth.
Ignoring the oppression brought by the long sword, the Demon Hammer was still releasing endless suppression. Seeing King Mo's body flying towards him, the Demon Emperor Singra's mouth showed a grim smile, his fist pounded his chest, and then he stepped forward. Each vibration fǎngfo rings the bell of death, and everyone's heart beats with the footsteps of the Demon Emperor at this moment.
"The God King moves, the heaven and earth break, the east wind is strong, and the tides of the four seas."
In an instant, the two men were entangled together, punching each other, and a banging sound followed. Then a huge vibration was heard, and King Mo Shen hit the chest of the Demon Emperor Singra, like a bull striking.
King Mo was not feeling well, and the Demon Emperor Singra punched him on the shoulder. Relatively speaking, King Mo had a little upper hand.
One person and one demon began to retreat quickly to the back, Singra's body was shrinking rapidly, and blood from the corners of her mouth was sprayed out. How could the God King feel good with a punch?
And at this critical moment, a blade of death appeared silently, and fǎngfo suddenly appeared from the space. He didn't know where he came from, but he knew where he went. That was the Demon Emperor Singra, and the evil blade pointed to Singra's head from afar.
"Look, someone actually attacked Singra."
The eyes of King Mo Shen who was retreating quickly were also very surprised. He did not expect that there were still people hiding in the dark and now he was carrying out a fatal blow.
"Isn't that boy from Danxuan Sect? He is not dead."
After seeing the figure, the person in the Ganxu Formation was hit hard by someone and an incredible feeling of pain came from the pain, not the pain, but the abdominal pain caused by the confusion and the acceleration of the heartbeat.
Countless people pierced their fingers into their hands and didn't know that Chen Xuan's appearance disrupted the footsteps of the Demon Emperor Singra. Chen Xuan suddenly appeared in front of him, catching him off guard. He was injured in his body, and with Chen Xuan's sudden attack, every corner of his body was exposed to Chen Xuan's evil charm.
Time stopped rotating at this moment and was frozen at this moment.
Singra roared, suppressing her injuries, waved her hand and wanted to knock out the evil charm that was only a few inches away from her.
Singra retreated faster, Chen Xuan was faster. After all, the other party was injured, and he suddenly appeared beside him, so it was too late to react now.
But even if the Demon King was injured, it was not something that the Immortal King could touch. He took a blow and swept his hand over. However, Chen Xuan had already calculated that he was changing as well as Chen Xuan.
At this critical moment, the Demon Emperor Singra rolled sideways without any shame, and actually avoided the cut of his head. Chen Xuan did not expect that the other party gave up his dignity in order to survive.
"Click!"
A sound of bone being chopped appeared, a bloody arm was broken at the same root, and blood was sprayed out immediately. The evil charm was retracted, and the cut off broken arm was put into the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace by Chen Xuan. Then the Nine Phantom Transformation was suddenly used, and the whole person disappeared from the spot, then appeared in front of the Ganxu Formation. At this time, King Mo Shen had already come out to greet Chen Xuan, for fear of being surprised.
Having safely hid in the Ganxu Formation, Chen Xuan suddenly collapsed on the ground, gasping heavily in his mouth, and was very scared. If he made a mistake in calculation just now, he would be in a desperate situation. Fortunately, the sneak attack was successful, and it was mainly due to the injury of the Demon Emperor Singra.
At this time, all the gods of Danxuan Sect rushed over and protected Chen Xuan firmly in the middle, fearing that any accident would happen again.
Chapter completed!