After a while,
Ho ho ho…
There was a sound of dragon roar covering all four corners of the wasteland, and all the noise disappeared. Only the violent wind and rain were coming. Zhulong Longjun jumped up and transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, shuttled between the clouds and rain. Its size was so big, Indescribable.
And he, carrying the clouds and rain, passed through the caves of the cave and went to the human world.
Yes, Lord Zhulong finally followed his heart and chose the present world as the battlefield.
He was originally extremely confident. Even though Heavenly Court had done many amazing things, he once asked Yu 'ancestor' and gathered enough strength.
Three peerless demon immortals, nearly thirty immortal masters, and hundreds of thousands of demon troops. With such strength, it is indeed too much to suppress this world.
After all, no one knows how many powerful people are hidden in this world over the course of time.
But with this lineup, it's probably not that difficult to cripple the Kyushu human race.
Having already reached this point, you want to say that he doesn't pay attention to it and doesn't take it seriously?
That is unjustifiable!
But even so, Heaven still gave him enough 'surprises', well, to be precise, they were 'shocks'!
The 'method of inviting gods' was just that, but in the end, the magical power of 'mouthing the constitution of heaven' made him truly feel the crisis.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth is the foundation of all cultivation and great power. It should be impartial, impartial, and impartial, but now, its nature has changed due to a word from a certain being.
Not to mention that he has seen this method before, he has never even heard of it!
And in such an environment, Dongtian, fighting with others?
To be honest, it would be fine if he didn't have a choice, but since he had a choice, even he didn't want to do that.
Watching Zhulong Longjun leave, Mo Chengjun had a faint smile on his lips.
Zhulong Longjun thought he had made the best choice for himself, but in fact, it was what Mo Chengjun wanted him to choose. There were three reasons.
First, with his power of "seeing heaven and earth", in terms of manipulating the spiritual mechanisms of heaven and earth, no one can match him. It doesn't matter whether it is in the cave or in the real world.
Secondly, the cave sky is not invulnerable after all. As long as the existences at the level of demons and immortals master certain super-limited magical powers, they can eventually cause damage to the cave sky.
As for the level of peerless demon immortals, every move they make has so much power that not even the cave heaven can withstand it!
Now, there are already two pairs of Cang Si and Lei Zu, and Bi Fang and Shen Jinxiu fighting in the cave. He is really afraid that if he and Long Jun are added to the cave, the cave will be crippled.
Others don't feel sorry for him, but his master really feels sorry for him!
Finally, and most importantly, when someone who behaves domineeringly like Zhulonglong starts to consider the little chance of winning, it means that he has lost his will to win and his absolute belief.
When you doubt yourself, your courage to fight will be weakened by three points.
And what Mo Chengjun wants is to win these three points before the battle!
Seeing the enemy take the first step, Mo Chengjun finally let out a long breath.
This is the first time he has faced the most powerful person in this world, and it is also the first time he has verified what he has learned. Regardless of what he has learned, he has finally reached a certain height. Instead of the usual fear and caution, there are actually a few Extremely indescribable excitement and excitement.
He did not go through the cave, but twisted a space door with his wave of hands, and stepped out again.
Of course, before leaving, he did one last thing - summoned the last god.
…
The two kings just left and went to fight in the real world, leaving only hundreds of thousands of demon armies and sword cultivators staring at each other.
They were actually a little confused, what, what?
If your cultivation level is lower, you will no longer have human rights?
The immortals and powerful men have all captured and killed each other, so no one cares about them?
The most important thing is, are they fighting now? Or not?
Well, we still have to fight, especially from all directions. The violent fluctuations of intelligence from time to time show that the powerful people above are fighting to the death, which is extremely fierce.
If they, the younger ones, really stand here and don't move, then regardless of winning or losing, they will not be allowed to wear small shoes in the future, right?
"kill!"
I don't know who among the monster army shouted so loudly, and a group of monsters and water tribes who were already tense rushed forward.
In that scene, there were really people flying in the sky, running underground, and swimming in the water. The waves were moving forward. Although there was no order, the momentum was really scary!
If you encounter someone whose psychological quality is not up to par, you will probably collapse directly.
Unfortunately, they met a sword cultivator!
He is a sword cultivator from the Galaxy Sword Sect!
This is a sword cultivator that has been preparing for decades and has been waiting for this day!
A golden divine light fell from the sky, and out of it walked out a mighty divine general wearing a seven-treasure battle armor, a cloud-fanning helmet on his head, and a fierce red cape behind him.
He had an angry look on his face, holding a halberd in his left hand and holding a pagoda in his right hand. A golden round light belonging to the gods bloomed behind his mind.
It is none other than Li Jing, the King of Towers!
You may not believe it, but the Galaxy Sword Sect has been tinkering with the 'large-scale sword cultivation military formation method' for several years, but has made little progress. At best, it has only created a few cooperative formations with several people, which has no effect on the overall situation.
But all this changed after Mo Chengjun inspired the illusory gods.
Li Jing, the King of Pagoda, despite the fact that this man led the heavenly soldiers and generals in "Journey to the West", he only lost the battle.
But in the Heavenly Court, there are as many immortals and gods as dogs, and they can walk all over the ground. He can firmly hold the position of the commander of the Heavenly Court here, and he can be the best choice to lead the army in every expedition. Do you want to say that he has no ability?
Then you really underestimate him!
Mo Chengjun created an independent illusory world in Taixu Tian for verification purposes for the Galaxy Sword Sect. It really didn't play a big role before, but after this one comes, it will really be different.
When countless believers believe that this heavenly commander must be capable if he achieves his position, then he really has a talent in this area.
What the 'Spirit Technique' gives to the gods is true spiritual wisdom. They not only have their own thoughts and creative abilities, but also subjective initiative.
Li Jing stared at this illusory world in his spare time, and then with Mo Chengjun's promise, he entered it and commanded one party to beat the other party until they were running away.
He even created a third path in the illusory world that was independent of the immortal way and the martial way - the way of war.
The art of war, which specializes in the art of war, is new, but Li Jing created the first magical power of the art of war - the use of arms and fingers.
He can really twist an army of tens of thousands of sword cultivators into a rope, and when commanding, he can manipulate them as lightly as human arms and limbs.
That is to say, there is not enough time, otherwise he will definitely gain more, but this alone allows Mo Chengjun and the Four Seasons Sword Fairy Shen Jinxiu to confirm that he is the commander-in-chief of the battlefield in this battle.
As expected, he fell into the sword cultivator's formation as soon as he appeared, with almost no slow integration. With his joining, the overall aura of the sword cultivator's army was different.
Without any instructions from him, the sword cultivators in the first row rushed out, and the sword lights gathered together to form an endless golden sword curtain, blocking the demon army's initial long-range magic attack.
The second wave of sword cultivators rose up with their swords, and streaks of sword light rushed out, like a surging torrent, crashing into the demon army's position.
The third wave of sword cultivators appeared behind the first wave of sword cultivators, holding flying swords in hand, ready for a close combat.
The fourth wave began to prepare to replace the first wave of sword cultivators and prepare for protection.
The fifth wave uses the sword technique again, and the layers of sword light rise again, and the sword intent rushes straight into the sky, ready to attack...
Under the command of Li Jing, the entire army of sword cultivators gained a calm and unhurried demeanor in the endless fighting. The tens of thousands of sword cultivators were really like a whole, each with its own emphasis and its own duties.
At this time, if you look down from the nine heavens and have a panoramic view of everything on the battlefield, it is not difficult to find that the demon army of Butian Sect is like a scourge, overwhelming the sky and threatening to flood the world.
The sword cultivator army was like a strange python with thorns, tumbling through the flood, rushing left and right.
As for whether the flood drowned the python, or the python killed the flood?
Let's see who lasts longer!
Who can catch each other's flaws!
…
To say that the one who was most anxious at this time was definitely not the Butian Sect and Tianting who had already started fighting each other. They were both fighting, with only their own enemies in their eyes.
The ones who are really anxious are the great masters of the fairyland who stand on the northwest border of Kyushu.
Previously, when the Butian Sect was outside the cave, although they did not dare to step forward, they could still have a clear view of every move.
But now?
Chunchun's eyes turned black!
Let's talk about these people. They are all powerful immortals from their own sects. They shouldn't be so impatient, but there is nothing they can do. In fact, they know better than anyone else.
This battle seems to be a battle between Butian Sect and Heavenly Court, but how can the struggle between two behemoths be limited to just one corner?
It's hard to say that this subsequent impact will determine the pattern of Kyushu for decades or hundreds of years in the future. They can't help but be cautious!
It was this real 'skin-cutting pain' that made a group of old foxes lose their usual magnanimity and dignity.
"Damn it, why did you all go to the cave? You can't see anything in this cave?"
"Who can tell me what the situation is? Why doesn't Heaven come out and fight? If you put all this in, won't it destroy your house?"
"Looking at it now, the Butian Sect is probably more powerful. Not to mention other things, who dares to say that he can stop those thirty immortal realm experts?
I just don’t know what means Tianting has to deal with it? "
"It would be great if we could put the 'Canghai Treasure Mirror' in it!"
"This is a good idea, but the question is who is going to do it? You?"
"Ahem, I'm afraid I'll die but not come back!"
"Wait, look what that is..."
"Zhulonglongjun and the patrolling heavenly official, why are they fighting outside the cave?"
"Quiet, whoever is talking nonsense, I will throw him out!"
The supreme leader's voice became stern in a rare tone of voice, and then his eyes were fixed on the light curtain in the sky.
There, the five-clawed golden dragon carrying the wind and rain was already fighting with the patrolling immortal officials.
However, after watching for only a moment, the expressions on their faces became a little confused.
Qi Laosan, the leader of Qi Zong, muttered: "What's wrong with this fighting method? Why is it so hard for people to understand?"
"Yes, yes! Why do you feel like they are playing peek-a-boo?"
Di Hao walked to the front and asked softly: "Did you see anything?"
The Wangqing voice of the Supreme Being sounded faintly: "The Lord of Zhongshan, Zhulongzhujiuyin, has the supreme magical power. He can open his eyes to make day and close his eyes to make night. This is the way to control time.
While inspecting the Immortal Official, I didn’t know how thin his feet were, but from the looks of it, he is best at the art of space.
so……"
After a pause, he silenced everyone with one sentence: "This battle is a battle of time and space."
…
Needless to say, the evaluation of the owner of this voice is very reasonable. The battle between Zhulong Longjun and Mo Chengjun is a battle between time and space.
From the surface, it doesn't look like a gorgeous magical effect, nor does it have the interpretation of earth, fire, and feng shui. Instead, it looks a bit like a martial arts fight.
The dragon is the head of a scale insect, can fly, is good at changing shapes, can be large or small, and can call the wind and rain.
These are the basic abilities of a dragon, and Zhulong Longjun naturally knows them, but what he is best at is still the magical power of time.
Time speeds up, time slows down, time flows backwards...
He has almost mastered these three abilities, just like Mo Chengjun's control of space. In a sense, he has broken away from the category of magical powers and can be used as he wishes.
And he is still the body of a five-clawed golden dragon, with the strongest scales and the sharpest claws. His common attack method is the way of time combined with dragon body melee combat.
For example, he charges with time acceleration. It seems very ordinary, but in just an instant, he can rush in front of the enemy. Raising his hand is a big force.
If you miss, then change your body, big or small, change different angles, and then speed up the time, one big blow after another, until the enemy is convinced.
Speaking of defense, no matter what powerful magical power or magic weapon the enemy uses, his backhand is a 'time slowdown'. No matter how powerful the magical power or magic weapon is, he will have plenty of time to move around.
As long as the attack can't fall on you, no matter how powerful it is, you can only be blinded!
Well, this method sounds simple, even unpretentious.
But with such a simple method, basically not many people or demons can stop it. Even if you reach the level of peerless demon immortal, you can only get beaten if you can't break the law of time.
For example, Cang Si has a very good relationship with Zhulong Longjun now, but they also had tit-for-tat confrontations in the past, and they had several fights with each other.
At that time, Cang Si was suppressed and beaten until he lost his temper. He just relied on his rough skin and thick flesh to not be afraid of ordinary attacks, and he managed to survive.
But when Mo Chengjun came here, the matter changed again.
Mo Chengjun is good at too many magical powers, such as the thunder calamity technique, the magical magical power of illusion, and the magical power of sword tactics, but when it comes to what he is best at now, the way of space is already ranked first.
Space expansion, space compression, space bending, space folding, space shuttle, space split...
All these things seemed to come easily in his hands. Whenever Zhulong Longjun wanted to attack and shorten the distance by accelerating time, he would either lengthen the space, bend the space, or travel short distances.
Anyway, as long as you keep the distance far enough, Lord Zhu Long will not even think of touching him.
The fighting between the two of them is a battle of space and time, a constant change in position, and a constant reversal of pursuit and avoidance.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, both sides felt like they couldn't defeat each other.
Of course, this was just the beginning. After realizing that 'ordinary' means could not threaten the other party, both sides started to play 'fancy tricks'.
For example, Zhulong Longjun used a curse technique. During the fierce attack, the weird and inexplicable witchcraft technique was quietly activated. Hidden under the fluctuations of the particles of the 'Zhou' spiritual machine, it was a more mysterious magical power. Comes quietly.
Simply, Mo Chengjun was keen enough and had seen such methods before. He almost immediately expanded the spiritual hole around him, thereby rendering the witchcraft useless.
And Mo Chengjun didn't show any weakness, he spit out his natal flying sword with his backhand, and saw a bright light rising and falling, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, and brought back a trace of golden red blood. .
Yes, Lord Zhulong was injured. There was a wound dozens of meters long on the dragon's body. The flesh and blood were rolled out and dripping with blood.
Don't think that Mo Chengjun's sword is simple. First of all, this is the 'Four Sword Styles' based on the "Four Seasons Sword Art", and it also follows the path of slowing down time.
Not to mention that Mo Chengjun also compressed the space and shortened the distance.
This move was a perfect combination of time and space. Even Zhulong Longjun couldn't react when the sword was fired. The defensive power of the dragon scale was even less worth mentioning compared to the natal flying sword.
This was Mo Chengjun's first attack so far in the fight, and he was very happy.
Unfortunately, the smile on his lips froze before it could bloom.
Because, right before his eyes, the dozens of meters long wound healed and disappeared little by little until it finally fully recovered.
This is not an amazing self-healing ability. If it were like that, Mo Chengjun wouldn't be too surprised.
This is obviously a partial reversal of time, everything is back to the past, and the so-called attack has never appeared.
At this moment, Mo Chengjun, who was as calm as he was, cursed in his heart: How could he fight this?
Regardless, it was this blow that made Zhulong Longjun, who had not known the cause of pain for many years, finally become angry. When he opened his mouth, a continuous roar of dragons penetrated the world.
Ho ho ho ho ho...
Sound waves visible to the naked eye bloomed in one direction, and the clouds in the sky rolled back as if struck by a tenth-level wind, revealing the blazing sun.
But the real danger is not the sound wave, but the soul attack hidden under the sound wave.
——Supernatural power, God-killing thorn!
It was a strange attack that was like tidal waves and countless needles. It ignored all the defenses of the spirit and body, and directly penetrated into the soul of the Sea of Consciousness!
Buzz!
In an instant, Mo Chengjun felt that the world was turning upside down, his soul was in turmoil, and he almost lost consciousness and fainted.
Mo Chengjun's soul is indeed not weak, and he has also minored in "Zhongtian Arctic Lagerstroemia Contemplation Method", but the question of "not weak" depends on who he is competing with!
There is at least three major differences between his and Lord Zhulong's real cultivation. It is almost certain that his soul is weaker than his.
Simply, for just a moment, the godhead in the golden body of merit rotated, countless prayers sounded in his ears, and the faith of countless devout believers gathered to help him block this fatal attack.
But just for this moment of dizziness, he was attacked by at least dozens of powerful dragon masters from Zhu Longlong. A pair of dragon claws almost tore the meritorious golden body to pieces, with many places suffering complete penetrating damage.
Simply, the body hidden in the golden body of merit has been reduced to a point the size of a mung bean by Mo Chengjun using the space compression method. Otherwise, he would have suffered heavy damage from just this wave of attacks.
When he came back to his senses, Mo Chengjun was frightened but also felt angry.
In the sea of consciousness, a certain magical power seed blooms, which means that a magical power has been triggered.
A strange wave spread, and Zhulonglongjun's attack immediately deviated from the direction, and he unleashed a powerful punch in mid-air, as if he was still fighting with great vigor.
This is magical power, "Yang Liang Yi Meng"!
This is the first time that Mo Chengjun has used this magical power in a fight. He uses the magical illusion to distort the opponent's perception and deflect the opponent's attack.
I have to say, this method is really easy to use.
And what about himself?
Wiping the blood that was not there at the corner of his mouth, he quietly came to the back of the golden dragon, turned his natal flying sword into the size of a sword held by a mortal, and pounced on it with a grin...
This battle lasted as long as a cup of tea. Although it didn't seem to last long and wasn't gorgeous, it was really a matter of using each method and exhausting what they had learned.
After a cup of tea, above the void, Mo Chengjun and Zhulong Longjun had changed places.
There was golden light blooming on his merit gold body, and he was recovering his body. After a fight, his original height of nine feet was reduced to only eight feet.
The body of the Zhulong Lord was also covered in paint. There were at least a dozen wounds criss-crossing the huge dragon body. In some places, bones could be seen deeply, and in some places, even internal organs could be seen.
But at this moment, time was flowing backwards on his body, and his horrific injuries were recovering bit by bit.
It was really as good as before, not even the slightest scar was visible!
Of course, his aura inevitably declined.
When their eyes met again, both Zhulong Longjun and Mo Chengjun couldn't help but have another thought - meeting a good talent and meeting an opponent in chess!
After a moment of silence, Lord Zhulong suddenly laughed loudly: "I haven't encountered such a powerful opponent like you for a long time. This battle is really enjoyable!"
Mo Chengjun also nodded: "Long Jun's attainments in the way of time are indeed extraordinary."
"You're not bad either. You've figured out how to play with space. The Dijiang I've seen in the past is nothing more than this!"
"It's a pity that there's nothing you can do to stop me!"
"You say it as if you can do anything to defeat me!"
Mo Chengjun said with a smile: "In that case, how about you and I give up and use the results in the cave as the winner?"
Zhulong Longjun paused for a moment, and finally uttered two words: "Very good!"
(End of chapter)
