At that moment, Mu Feng's body seemed to turn into a long-dormant green dragon, and the majestic power surged out like water from a broken embankment. He was surrounded by cyan thunder, which was like fine electric current, intertwined into a huge network called Mosig. This network is centered on Mu Feng and spreads in all directions. Its power is enough to change the colors of mountains and rivers and turn the wind and clouds upside down.
The power of Namosig was so powerful that even the space seemed to be trembling under its pressure. It was like an invisible wall, pressing towards the successor of the King of Hell, intending to completely cover it. Although the inheritor was facing heavy pressure, his eyes were still as cold as iron and showed no fear.
He jumped up, with an innate domineering force bursting out of his body, and forcefully broke through Mosig's blockade. His figure flew around surrounded by cyan thunder, and every time he landed, it was like a heavy hammer hitting him, making the ground tremble. The power emanating from him was like a volcanic eruption, violent and fiery, making the surrounding cyan thunder instantly eclipse.
For a moment, the two people's forces collided fiercely in the air, and a deafening roar broke out. The sound echoed across the valley, making everything tremble under the fluctuation of this power.
This power was like a torrent, violently breaking through his body, making his whole body exude a frightening aura. His eyes became deep, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world.
With the explosion of power, the space around Mu Feng began to distort, and green thunderbolts gathered from all directions. These thunders carry violent power, as if they are alive. Under the control of Mu Feng, they quickly weave into a huge net called Mosig.
Mosig exudes a faint light, and there is terrifying power flowing on it, as if even the heaven and earth can be bound by it. Like a dormant giant beast, it slowly unfolded, completely covering the successor of the King of Hell within it.
However, the successor of the King of Hell is no ordinary person. He sneered, powerful power also surged through his body. This power perfectly blends with the power of hell he inherited, making him like a demon god descending into the world. He formed a seal with his hands, and streams of black energy spurted out from his hands, rushing directly towards Mosig.
There was only a deafening loud noise, and the black energy collided with Mosig, instantly triggering an earth-shattering explosion. Powerful energy overflowed, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Under this power, Mosig's light dimmed instantly, and the shrouded successor of the King of Hell also broke free.
"Hmph, that's all." The inheritor of the King of Hell sneered.
Mu Feng also retreated continuously under the impact of this force, with a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes. He never expected that the other party could break his blockade so easily.
Mu Feng stood up straight, his eyes burning with blazing green light, which was a symbol of the power of the blue dragon. The surrounding air was instantly trembled by a powerful energy, and an invisible force burst out from his body, turning into a huge cyan thunder net, Mosig.
This big net is like stars in the night sky, and every thunder point is full of destructive energy. They quickly spread in the air, forming an insurmountable barrier. The roaring thunder accompanied the expansion of the power grid, shaking the entire foundation of hell. That powerful force seemed to make even the heaven and earth tremble.
However, just at the moment when the thunder net was about to completely block the target, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the darkness. That was the successor of the King of Hell. His speed was like lightning, instantly breaking Mu Feng's blockade. He held a sword flashing with black light in his hand, and when he swung it, there was a chilling aura of death. That power seemed like even the cyan thunder couldn't stop its edge.
At this moment, the whole hell seemed to fall into silence, followed by a deafening crash. Cyan thunder and black sword energy intertwined in the air, bursting out with dazzling rays of light. Every collision is like two destructive forces competing with each other, which makes people's hearts palpitate.
The battle between Mu Feng and the successor of the King of Hell seemed to be the only melody in this hell. Every wave of sword energy and every roar of thunder tells the story of the endless battle and contest between them. In this fierce battle, their strength and wisdom were most directly displayed.
Mu Feng has completely transformed into a mighty green dragon. The green dragon has a huge body, and its scales are shining with a cold light, and each one seems to contain endless power. Those eyes were as deep as the sea, emitting a terrifying and sharp light. The air currents around him surged, seemingly with an aura that could destroy the world.
In contrast, as the successor of the Lord of Hell, Mosig is by no means an easy person. He is tall and strong, and his whole body is shrouded in black mist, giving people a mysterious and dangerous feeling. Every breath he took carried the breath of hell's heat and death, as if even the air around him was trembling.
The duel between the two was like a violent storm between heaven and earth. Every impact caused the space to tremble. Mosg wields a huge scythe, and every blow carries the power of splitting heaven and earth. Mu Feng, on the other hand, relied on the power of the blue dragon to sometimes turn into a violent wind and sometimes into a heavy rain, skillfully defusing Mosig's attacks.
In this life-and-death fight, the two people's powers intertwined and collided with each other, bursting out with bright light. Every duel of power seems to be composing a magnificent war song, which makes people's blood boil.
This battle is not only a showdown of strength, but also a battle of wisdom and courage. And the final winner will decide the fate of this land.
Mu Feng's whole body was burning with green flames. His body gradually twisted and changed, his scales undulated like ripples, his limbs turned into strong dragon claws, and the two horns on his head broke through his hair, like a bird breaking out of its shell, exuding a powerful vitality. His face has also undergone earth-shaking changes, his eyes have become as deep as the sea, his nose is high, and his teeth are like jagged teeth, which is daunting.
At the same time, Mosig also showed his majesty as the successor of the Lord of Hell. His whole body was shrouded in black mist, as if he was one with the darkness. He held a flaming sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was dripping with the karma of hell, exuding a violent and fiery breath. His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he could see through life and death. Facing Mu Feng's transformation into a dragon, he just raised the corners of his lips slightly with a cruel smile.
The two collided in an instant, Mu Feng's green dragon's body was tumbling and circling in the air, with every flick of its tail accompanied by a howling wind, and Mosige's black mist also surged with the sword energy. Their battle seemed to be a contest between two forces. The collision between the power of the blue dragon and the fire of hell made the surrounding air tremble. Every impact was like a landslide, making people's hearts beat faster.
In this life-and-death fight, the figures of Mu Feng and Mosig flickered, and their strength, speed, and skills were all chasing, suppressing, and counterattacking each other. This is a battle with no retreat, only a battle of life and death. Each of their encounters was filled with courage, strength and tenacity.
Mu Feng has completely transformed into a majestic green dragon. The green dragon's body is like a mountain, and its scales shine with a cold light. Each one is like a delicate blade, emitting a deep chill. The dragon's eyes are like two blazing stars, emitting sharp light, which is a symbol of endless power and majesty.
Mosig, the successor of the Lord of Hell, is tall and has a resolute face. He was wearing black armor, with a cloak flying like the night sky behind him. His eyes flashed with cunning and cruelty. Facing Mu Feng, who had transformed into a dragon, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
The two people's eyes met in the air, seeming to spark an invisible spark. The surrounding air solidified instantly, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Then, an invisible force burst out from the two of them, as violent as a violent storm. Qinglong let out a long groan, and swept out its huge tail, carrying an aura that could destroy the world. Mosig flashed and appeared behind Qinglong. The short knife in his hand glowed with a deep red light and tattooed directly on Qinglong's back.
Every collision is like two torrents violently colliding, creating stormy waves. The surrounding scene became blurred under the impact of this force, as if the whole world was trembling.
Mosig's movements were as fast as lightning, sometimes appearing above the green dragon, sometimes appearing below it, and every attack carried cold killing intent. Qinglong, on the other hand, resisted with strong physical strength. Every tail flick and every attack brought the potential of landslides and earth-shattering.
This is a battle of life and death, an endless battle. The figures of the two people are intertwined, you advance and I retreat, you attack and I defend, like a touching picture.
As majestic as a surging river, it swept towards Mosig. The violent wind surrounding him seemed to have frozen, turning into a still picture. The green dragon has a huge body, and every scale is shining with a deep light, as if it contains endless power. He opened his huge mouth, and a green dragon's breath spurted out, as hot as a flame, soaring straight into the sky.
Mosig had no fear in the face of such a powerful force. He sneered, exuding an icy chill, as if coming from the abyss of hell. His hands turned into two sharp ice blades, flashing with cold light, and stabbed towards the green dragon with an indomitable momentum.
The two collided with a deafening loud noise. The surrounding air trembled under this blow, as if it was about to be torn apart. Qinglong and Mosig are entangled in a life-and-death fight, and every collision carries the power to destroy the world. This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a test of will.
A shocking battle is unfolding fiercely. Mu Feng, transformed into a mighty green dragon, was engaged in a fierce battle with Mosig, the Lord of Hell. The green dragon's body is huge, like a mountain, and its whole body is shimmering with green light, as if it contains endless power. Mosig was huge, with a ferocious face, and exuded a strong aura of death.
Every collision between the two caused earth-shattering vibrations. The surrounding rock walls collapsed in the fierce battle and turned into ruins. Qinglong used his tyrannical physical strength to fight against Mosig's strange magic. Every time he breathed out, it carried the power of thunder, and the roar was deafening.
Even though his body was scarred, Qinglong's eyes were still firm. The cyan thunder was extremely furious during his breath, as if it was going to swallow up the entire hell. When Mosig saw this, he couldn't help showing a look of horror.
In this battle, Mu Feng's azure dragon incarnation showed indomitable fighting spirit and unparalleled power. He single-handedly challenged the authority of the entire hell and fought for justice. In the end, after a hard battle, Mu Feng finally defeated Mosig and saved the souls trapped in hell.
Mosg, the Lord of Hell, has a tall body and a ferocious face. He wields a huge scythe, bringing destructive power with every swing. His laughter echoed in every corner of hell, full of arrogance and evil.
The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening noise. The green dragon's tail whipped up a strong wind and clashed with Mosig's scythe, causing sparks to fly. The blue dragon spit out thunder, and the green thunder was like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the darkness and hitting Mosig directly. Although his body was seriously injured, the cyan thunder was furious with his breath, as if it was going to tear the entire hell apart.
Mosig's figure swayed under the attack of Cyan Thunder, but he did not flinch. He let out a thunderous roar and released black energy from his whole body to compete with the cyan thunder. The two forces fought fiercely in the air, as if they were about to overturn the entire hell.
Mu Feng gritted his teeth and used all his strength to fight against Mosig. His eyes were firm and decisive, and even though his body was scarred, he had no intention of backing down. He knew that this was a life-and-death battle, and only by persisting to the end could he win.
In contrast, although the body of the green dragon transformed by Mu Feng is not as huge as Mosig, it has a strong and vigorous figure, and its green scales shine with a mysterious luster in the dark red hellfire light. His eyes were full of determination and unyielding, and he showed no fear even when facing the powerful Mosg.
During the battle, Qinglong continuously released cyan thunder. These thunders were like bolts of lightning, piercing the darkness with deafening thunder. Although his body was seriously injured, Qinglong's eyes were even sharper, and every breath was accompanied by thunderous rage.
The battle between Qinglong and Mosig entered a fierce stage. Each collision caused an earthquake-like shaking, and the surrounding magma boiled as if it were being boiled. In this contest between strength and wisdom, although Qinglong was seriously injured, his will became stronger.
Mosig raised his hands high, and dark energy gathered in his palms, turning into a huge hand of hell. The palm exuded a foul burning smell, as if it could swallow the entire world. With a low roar from him, the huge palm shot out of the air and slammed towards Qinglong Mufeng.
At this time, Mu Feng has turned into a vigorous green dragon, soaring into the clouds and mists, showing great majesty. However, facing this sudden attack, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then turned into determination. The green scales on his body erupted with dazzling light, as if echoing the thunderclouds in the sky.
The huge hand of hell shrouded it, and Qinglong Mufeng's body struggled violently in its palm. Every twist was accompanied by trembling between heaven and earth, and even the surrounding clouds were torn apart by its powerful aura. However, despite the violent explosion of Qing Lei's power, the hand of hell still trapped him firmly without any intention of relaxing.
Reluctance and anger flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, and the power of blue thunder exploded on him more intensely. Each explosion made the hell hand tremble slightly. However, no matter how much he struggled, the hands of hell seemed to have endless dark power and always bound him tightly.
There was an evil light in Mosig's cold eyes, and his deep voice was like a cold iron chain, entwining every trace of wind in the air. He takes the form of a demon and summons the power from hell. In the dark void, there seemed to be countless hands coming out of the sky. They were as black as ink, exuding the smell of decay and death. These hands twisted and entangled in the air, and finally turned into a huge black light cocoon, covering Mu Feng. The transformed Qinglong was completely trapped.
The green dragon struggled hard in the cocoon of light, its scales shining with green light, like lightning in the night sky. Suddenly, the blue thunder on Mu Feng's body exploded, and it was a series of blue arcs. They drew dazzling trajectories in the darkness, making deafening thunder. Every flash of the arc was accompanied by the painful roar of the green dragon. The sound was shrill and tragic, like the lamentation of the sky.
However, no matter how Qinglong struggled, those hands from hell always bound him tightly, and the dark cocoon of light seemed to become an indestructible cage. Mosig stood aside, watching all this coldly, his face full of ecstasy of victory.
The energy was like a giant dragon, rolling and roaring in the night sky. Its body is made of pure dark matter, exuding a chilling aura. This is the hand of hell summoned by Mosig. It opens its huge claws and pounces towards Mu Feng in mid-air.
At this time, Mu Feng had turned into a blue dragon, soaring in the night sky. However, facing this power from hell, Qinglong seemed a little powerless. The hands of hell instantly bound it tightly, and Qinglong's struggle became increasingly weak.
At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly burst out with a strong cyan light. This light carries the power of thunder, as if it is going to defeat all darkness. The green thunder continued to explode on Qinglong's body, and each explosion slightly loosened the restraints of the Hand of Hell.
The confrontation between Qinglong and Hell's Hand lasted for several minutes, with both sides trying their best to fight. The explosion of Qing Lei intertwined with the roar of Hell's Hand, shaking the entire night sky. Finally, in a more violent explosion of blue thunder, Qinglong broke free from the hands of hell and disappeared into the night.
In the dark hell, Mu Feng was like a shining star, breaking free from the endless shackles. His whole body was surrounded by powerful thunder and lightning, like countless wandering souls shouting, condensed into a thunder dragon song that shook the world.
His eyes were burning with unyielding flames, which were the desire for freedom and the challenge to fate. He straightened his back and raised his head to the sky. An invisible force surged through his body.
