"boom!"
"Boom!"
In the god's space, the mighty god like a majestic mountain is unleashing its terrifying power wantonly.
Beside it, there was a figure as small as an ant, moving around like a ghost. It was Shen Mo who had inspired the [Light as a Swallow] effect; he tried his best to avoid the fierce and unstoppable offensive of the God of Martial Power, and the cold light of the heavy sword in his hand The flickering, continuous sword moves left a series of sword wounds on the body of this powerful god, and blood like gold and mercury rolled down!
In a battle of this level, Chen Mengze obviously couldn't intervene. She hid in the distance, took out the bow and arrow passed down from the previous generation of foreign monks in Wuming Mountain Village, and kept shooting at the God of Martial Power, leaving arrows on its body.
"Roar!"
Martial God's chest rose and fell, and he let out a roar of unknown meaning.
Suddenly, Shen Mo's figure appeared above its arm, and his body froze as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Bang!"
The huge palm smacked down, and Shen Mo was instantly sent flying, creating a gully several kilometers long on the ground before he stopped.
When he climbed out of the ravine, Chen Mengze discovered that his robe was completely torn, and his body made of iron and copper had small blood stains, just like porcelain that had been accidentally dropped and had cracks!
Shen Mo has practiced body cultivation techniques such as "Three Heads and Six Arms True Immortal Technique", and his basic destiny "Physique" has been promoted to "Divine Body" early on. His limbs, bones, internal organs, etc. are far beyond those of monks of the same level; plus he and Wu Wei When the god fights, he wears the special destiny of [Vajra Body], which also has a strong blessing on his physical defense, making his physical body not inferior to the mighty god at all;
Even its divine body is built from the essence of hundreds of millions of disciples!
However, in terms of pure power and extraordinary means, Shen Mo is no match for the God of Martial Power.
Every move it makes is filled with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Even if it is placed in the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, it can break half of the Five Dragon Mountains with one punch.
Moreover, it possesses many extraordinary means and can suppress Shen Mo on various levels!
On the other hand, Shen Mo was unable to use immortal techniques, martial arts, supernatural powers, magic weapons, talismans, formations and other immortal means, and could only rely on the blessing of special destiny.
What's even more terrible is that there are only two grooves on the natal chart, which means that after he wears [Body as Light as a Swallow] and [Vajra Body], he can no longer use other special destiny to bless his body!
This gave Shen Mo the illusion that when he faced the God of Martial Power again, he felt as if he was a newly initiated monk in the Body Forging Realm, fighting an extremely powerful monk in the Qi Gathering Realm with endless methods...
"Senior Sister Chen..."
"If there's a bad one, I'm afraid we'll have to explain it here!" Shen Mo tried his best to calm down the restless and violent blood in his body, protected the running Chen Mengze behind him, and said with a wry smile.
"It's not bad to be buried here with you, with the divine realm as the tomb and the broken sword as the monument!"
Shen Mo turned to look at Chen Mengze in surprise and saw her smiling face, with no trace of fear between her eyebrows and eyes, looking quite calm and indifferent.
For a moment, Shen Mo couldn't tell whether she was joking or showing her true feelings?
"careful!"
At the moment when Shen Mo was in a daze, Chen Mengze suddenly shouted.
Amidst the bursts of earth-shattering explosions, the giant fist of the God of Martial Power, which was comparable to the mountain top, hit Shen Mo. While the strong wind and blood mist entangled, there were traces of black light shooting out, which was the appearance of the ultimate destructive power. Show a vision!
"snort!"
Shen Mo shouted low, and the fine iron heavy sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the sword force became more violent and fierce, and continuous.
Although without the blessing of magical power, it is difficult to show his magic, but his swordsmanship is still there, his sword intention and sword heart are still there, and he is still the best swordsman in the world!
The sharp cold light was like blossoming silver flowers, extremely bright and sharp. The sword light spread out with the force of the sword, like ripples in a lake, swaying in front of him, landing on the Iron Fist of the Martial God, and slashing It shattered the wind, dispersed the blood mist, defeated the black light, and splashed golden blood flowers;
The golden flowers and silver flowers are blooming, which looks particularly beautiful!
The God of Martial Power is not a normal creature and has no spiritual intelligence at all. Naturally, he has no intention of retreating. Even though his fists are dripping with blood and his original power continues to flow away with the golden blood, he still hits Shen Mo and Chen Mengze heavily. Down.
Suddenly.
The force of the sword in Shen Mo's hand suddenly changed, becoming as heavy as a mountain and as deep as an abyss, as if forming a barrier of sword light, blocking the force of the God of Martial Power's fist, preventing it from bursting out with destructive power!
"Ah!"
Wuwei Shen once again uttered a syllable of unknown meaning. This time, Shen Mo's figure did not freeze.
However, a mysterious power emerged out of thin air in him. Under the stimulation of this mysterious power, he had seen various experiences that shook his mind, and began to appear before his eyes one by one;
All the details and senses are so real, it’s like going back to that time again!
The Destiny Panel manifested for the first time in Yong'an Town. He fought with the silver-ringed snake tide and the two-headed silver-ringed python. He met Chen Mengze for the first time. He entered the Immortal Art Building to obtain the Jade Slip of Kung Fu, opened up his Dantian and advanced to the Qi Gathering Realm, and the Genius Competition... ... Hundreds of millions of immortals and common people were robbed in the Yucui Cave, the decisive battle between the Wan Sheng Venerable and the Yuquan Fairy, the ghost gate manifested, and so on.
"Shen Mo! Shen Mo!"
Chen Mengze's urgent call came.
Shen Mo suddenly shattered many illusions in front of him, and then saw that when he was using martial arts, Chen Mengze stood in front of him with a sword, blocking the lingering iron fist for him!
However, the sword in her hand was broken into several pieces by the fist.
She resisted the punch with her arms and body, and her forearms, shoulders, chest, back, and legs were all twisted unnaturally. It was obvious that her muscles and bones had been damaged to varying degrees; her upper body was the most seriously injured, and Bai Sensen's Bone residue spurted out from various places, piercing her flesh and skin.
If she hadn't been a Yuandan realm monk with extremely tenacious vitality, she would have died long ago after suffering such heavy injuries!
"Come and die!"
Shen Mo was furious, and the heavy sword in his hand shone like starlight. He swung out dazzling sword lights and struck hard on the Martial God Iron Fist, cutting off half of his hand.
Immediately, he picked up Chen Mengze and ran as fast as lightning with the blessing of [body as light as a swallow].
He sent her to a location far away from the center of the battlefield, then turned back and joined forces with Wuwei Shensha again!
The light of the sword and the strength of the fist complement each other;
Roars and explosions resounded throughout the sky;
Terrifying destructive power and killing visions are constantly bursting out between a monk and a god, causing the whole world to change color and tremble endlessly!
After an unknown amount of time, all the sounds and visions slowly subsided, and silence returned to the world.
Chen Mengze struggled to get up, and with all his eyesight, he found that when the blood mist filled the air, the God of Martial Power sat back in the cross-legged position, and turned into a towering mountain in the mist.
For a moment, her face turned pale!
