At the same time that Mo Chaozhen turned into gas, Huzi used the heavy domain. The gas would still be gas if its weight increased, but the speed of dispersion was indeed much slower. Taking this opportunity, Muziyun spit out a several-foot-wide beam towards the entire mountain. Flames and fire surrounded the three people.
Mu Ziyun suspended the fire beads over the flames again. The fire beads attracted the fire energy, forming a closed space of about twenty feet. No matter how thin the air turned into, Mo Chaozhen could not escape.
"I'll come first!" Huzi threw the three-sided sky stone hammer. The hammer carried a heavy domain and smashed a round pancake-shaped pit into the ground. Huzi jumped over and stepped on the handle of the hammer with his left fist. For the right palm, gradually increase the surrounding gravity.
Suddenly, Mo Chaozhen appeared on the left side of Huzi. Chongyu didn't seem to have much impact on him. His two sleeves were empty. Just when Huzi was attracted to his eyes, they were hidden in the gas. His hands moved toward Hu Zi from both sides.
Huzi grabbed the hand that appeared on the left. As soon as he grabbed it, the hand turned into Qi again, and the hand on the right also disappeared. What followed was a heavy blow from Mo Chaozhen, hitting the center of Huzi's chest. , leaving a small hole, Mo Chaozhen placed his palm on it, and with just a thought, the gas in the small hole could scratch the tiger's belly.
Mo Chaozhen did this immediately, and Huzi just reacted. He used Heavy Domain to change his weight. When a soft object greatly increases its mass, it will become extremely hard. The gas in the small hole is firmly trapped in it, and it cannot get out even if it wants to.
Huzi did not stop until his whole body formed black steel-colored skin due to the change in weight, and then he started to move. His speed was much slower, and he clamped his arms forward, trying to crush Mo Chaozhen's head. The two black steel arms collided together, and even sparked, making a banging sound, just like two iron bars. The sticks were beating against each other.
The indestructible body made it difficult for Mo Chaozhen, who was hiding in the invisible, to abandon the assassination method. Mo Chaozhen planned to use large-scale tricks to kill Hu Zi. He pinched his nose with one hand and used his mouth to kill Hu Zi. Taking a big breath, his neck swelled first, as thick as a bucket, and then like a ball filled with water, his whole body became bigger and bigger.
The fat and soft belly directly covered the tiger's body. His legs could no longer hold him up, so Mo Chaozhen lay down. Looking sideways, he was seven or eight feet taller. Mo Chaozhen covered his mouth with his swollen hand, with his head back, feet forward, and his body He kept curling up, then his skin turned red, and with a bang, the huge balloon exploded around him.
The fire aura surrounding them was like three or four big bumps growing on their faces after being stung by a wasp. They puffed out a few times before returning to their original appearance. Hu Zi's black steel body was red with heat, and his eyes were tightly closed. At this time, Mo Chaozhen regrouped, retracted the gas in the air, and turned into that swollen appearance again. After a few breaths, there was another explosion.
The explosions came one after another. Mo Chaozhen seemed to have endless energy. Huzi's iron fist hit Mo Chaozhen's body like cotton. If he used heavy domain to increase the weight of Mo Chaozhen's body, Mo Chaozhen, who will cause an explosion in advance and turn into gas, will slowly dissipate the effect of the heavy domain. When it is almost dissipated, it will look like that again.
No matter how hard the steel is, it cannot withstand so many explosions in a row. A crack several inches long appeared on the back of Huzi's hand. This soft gas is a natural enemy for him. No matter how strong his strength is, no matter how hard his body is, The mind is full but the strength is not enough.
Mo Chaozhen used other methods at this time. Sometimes it turned into a whirlwind, making Huzi's iron head spin in the center, and sometimes he exploded several qi at different locations on Huzi's body, and the exploded Huzi flew into the sky. After a while, it flew to the ground and was really disgraced.
When Mu Ziyun saw this, he immediately wrapped Hu Zi with flames and pulled him back. Mu Ziyun patted him on the shoulder and said to him: "I'll do it. You're not good at dealing with him. It's up to me."
Huzi took off the heavy weight on his body without saying anything. A scar popped up from the back of his hand and split all the way to his shoulder. The blood spurted far away. Once the skin loosened under the high weight, any scratches would be possible. Causing him to be seriously injured.
Mu Ziyun helped Huzi take a few steps back. He searched all over his body but couldn't find any medicinal herbs. Both of them were in a tight situation, so there was nothing they could do about it.
"Don't worry about me, just kill him! He must die here today!"
"good!"
Mo Chaozhen looked at Mu Ziyun, who was approaching in flames, and said, "I should have killed you directly when we were in the cemetery."
"No," Mu Ziyun stared at his scorched yellow eyes and replied, "Don't sound so regretful, you can't kill me at all. You couldn't kill me before, and you can't now, and today, you have to die!"
Mo Chaozhen shouted loudly, and his body instantly swelled into a giant body. It moved towards Mu Ziyun and an explosion followed. This time, it was Mo Chaozhen's turn to suffer.
Mu Ziyun stood there. The lava beneath his feet and the fire above his head made Mo Chaozhen's anger continue to rise. Not to mention that the assassination method could not penetrate his body. Even the explosion did not cause much damage to Mu Ziyun. Injury, transformation and Yan Xiu's extreme body are not fragile.
Mu Ziyun's fire claws were still stained with lava, so he put a finger into his mouth, sucked it with his tongue for a while, and then spit it out. The zigzag cracks extending from the corners of his eyes radiated fire, and the ground under his feet , like a dozen spider webs superimposed on top of each other, the dense veins of fire slurry made the entire mountain scorch.
The veins continued to rise with fire, forcing Mo Chaozhen's gas to continue to shrink the area it occupied. Mo Chaozhen was in a hurry. He caused part of the gas to form a disk in front of him and rotate it at a high speed. Upon seeing this, Mu Ziyun immediately stretched out his right claw, and the fire gas gathered from all directions formed a very rotating fire disk.
The two of them were thrown out at the same time, and they clashed in double disks. A strong shock wave was formed between the two of them. This shock wave was immediately penetrated by a huge flaming claw. Mo Chaozhen immediately turned into Qi, and the flaming claw grabbed the air. Finally, in the blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of small claws, which crashed into a pot of mess in the air. Fire and air are incompatible. Wherever the small fire claws reach, Mo Chaozhen's gas has to give up its territory.
There was a buzz in the air. After hearing this, Mu Ziyun immediately intensified the flames all over his body to the extreme. Sure enough, Mo Chaozhen planned to make a desperate move and turned his whole body into countless air blades, stabbing Mu Ziyun's body from all directions. However, creation tricked people, Hu Zi's strength met Mo Chaozhen's softness, but Mo Chaozhen's frightening invisible energy met Mu Ziyun's strongest and most intense flame in the world.
Those air blades fell into the fire that enveloped Mu Ziyun and could no longer escape. Poor Mo Chaozhen, they were divided into tens of thousands of parts, enjoying the burning of tens of thousands of flames at the same time.
On the side of Mu Ziyun's waist, Mo Chaozhen's head formed. He screamed in severe pain, but the body that turned into gas would not be burned, and the burning feeling would continue.
For a full hour, Mu Ziyun tortured Mo Chaozhen until he fainted. He woke up from the pain. Unable to understand his hatred, he released part of the air blade. Mo Chaozhen, who had lost his ability to fight, was unable to continue to change his energy. The edge of the blade congealed into a foot or piece of flesh.
At this time, Huzi raised the three-sided sky stone hammer and hit it with a hammer, smashing it directly into flesh. This was the real body. Even if it appeared alone, it was connected to other parts. Mo Chao What I really felt in my mind were waves of unbearable pain.
After another hour, Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi stopped and dispersed the flames. Mo Chaozhen fell to the ground miserably, with half of his body covered in flesh, and he was about to die.
Mu Ziyun took out two blood roots from the Qingshan Mountain disciple who was tortured to death. He broke off half of them and gave them to Hu Zi to heal his wounds. The rest was put into Mo Chaozhen's mouth. The blood roots have strong medicinal properties. Mo Chaozhen was immediately brought back from the brink of death, and the flesh and blood on his body was slowly recovering.
Mu Ziyun punched Mo Chaozhen awake, grabbed his throat, and said to him: "What? You think you are dead? Haha, you think so." Then he twisted his fingers, rolled out a fireball, and forced the fireball Let Mo Chaozhen swallow it, and then said to him: "Enjoy it, the flesh on your body is burning and recovering at the same time. This one and a half blood roots are enough for you to last for two days. Don't worry, you won't survive! Die!" That’s for sure.”
"I'm here to help too!" Huzi put a hand on Mo Chaozhen's forehead and used Chongyu. Mo Chaozhen's body turned into the color of black steel, and the ground collapsed a lot. Huzi continued: " The burning will last longer like this. I think your stomach is of no use anymore. Let me destroy it for you." Huzi smashed Mo Chaozhen's organs with one punch. Mo Chaozhen's hard face could not be changed. His expression only seemed to be pleading in his eyes.
Because most of the Qingshan Peak disciples were torn into pieces and could not be buried one by one, Mu Ziyun lit a fire, bowed to the "little volcano" and said, "Brothers and sisters, I'm late. After all, we are disciples of the same sect. We are not friends, but we still have feelings for each other. Huzi and I have avenged you."
