Wang Haotian first used the body-refining technique Nine Reverse Chaos Technique to allow his body to absorb the divine thunder, and then activated the Chaos Evolution Technique to unite the nine elixirs in the body to form a chaotic gold "ball", and began to continuously absorb the five elements of divine thunder in the body, which may be harmful to others. The Five Elements Divine Thunder Technique was a catastrophic disaster, but for him it was indeed the nourishment to improve his cultivation. After a moment, the ninety-nine and eighty-one divine thunder spells ended, and the sky once again let out light. Mo Wentian looked at Wang Haotian in the sky in surprise. At this moment, he saw that not only was he unscathed, but his cultivation seemed to have increased. Wang Haotian's strength simply overturned his understanding of cultivation. His face was horrified, and he asked in shock, "You actually have thunder spirit roots, and you can absorb my Five Elements Divine Thunder to enhance your cultivation. What kind of skills are you practicing?" So outrageous?"
Wang Haotian smiled and said to him: "Have you ever heard of the Chaos Evolution Technique? It can swallow up all the energy in the world. Yes, your five-thunder dish is really good. Give me another one."
"How dare you insult me!" Mo Wentian said angrily, and then the pagoda appeared in the palm of his hand, expanding infinitely in the blink of an eye, and the sky around him was once again covered with dark clouds! The pagoda that had just suppressed the bloody dragon reappeared in the sky, becoming larger and larger, covering the entire sky.
"This is my pseudo-immortal pagoda. Damn the natives, you are proud to die in its hands." After Mo Wentian said that, he controlled the pagoda above that covered the sky and was as heavy as Mount Tai and moved towards it. If Wang Haotian suppresses it, he will definitely die on the spot if he is hit.
"Well done!" Wang Haotian thought, and the Ruyi Pagoda that had turned into a glove turned into an extremely huge hammer. He hugged the big hammer and headed towards the pagoda, hitting it with one hammer after another. In the Pagoda of Pagoda, with one swing of the sledgehammer, thousands of hammers were struck, the sky and the earth cracked, and the wind and clouds changed color. Even though the Ruyi Pagoda was seriously damaged and the weapon spirit was sleeping, it was far stronger than this pseudo-immortal weapon. Under constant hammering, cracks slowly began to appear in the Pagoda of Pagoda, and finally at a certain moment it could no longer hold up and fell apart. , and Mo Wentian also suffered a severe backlash and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The nine elixirs in Biyuanli Wang Haotian's body are on par with him, the Bimanual medium-grade spiritual weapon is more powerful than his immortal thunder body, and the Biyuanli Wang Haotian directly absorbs it to increase his cultivation. He originally expected the pseudo-immortal weapon to be destroyed. With the explosion, Mo Wentian's confidence was destroyed at this time. He pointed at him with trembling eyes and asked in fear: "What kind of monster are you? How come you have an immortal weapon? No, this is not an immortal weapon. Every piece of it is Immortal weapons all have their own unique immortality. Why can you destroy my pagoda if you are not an immortal weapon?"
"Isn't this the Eight Jue Ruyi Pagoda you want?" Wang Haotian replied calmly. After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wentian as if teleporting. Since Mo Wentian was still in shock, it was already too late when he found out. What greeted him was a gun The huge hammer knocked him to the ground with one hammer, and then Wang Haotian followed closely and swung dozens more hammers. Finally, the immortal thunder body began to crack, and then the sound of "click, click" bones was heard, and blood splashed everywhere. Finally, Mo Wentian couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a pool of blood, like a Lamb to the slaughter.
Just when Wang Haotian was about to give him a fatal blow, at this critical moment, the jade pendant worn by Mo Wentian around his neck suddenly emitted a golden light, illuminating the entire sky. Then an old man's figure appeared in front of him and shouted: "Who? You want to kill my son!" If Ximen Qing were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. He is clearly Mo Lingfeng, the strongest monk of the Mo family and the current head of the Mo family who has mastered the tribulation cultivation.
"Little friend, can you give me a break? I, Mo Lingfeng, would like to thank you again." Mo Lingfeng first glanced at Mo Wentian, who was dying, and then looked at Wang Haotian, who was only at the golden elixir stage, with doubts. , said calmly.
"Should I say no?" Wang Haotian decisively refused.
"Okay, as expected, heroes come from young, aren't you afraid of death?" Mo Lingfeng said in an imposing manner, full of threats.
"Afraid, who is not afraid of death? I will definitely be afraid if you come, but with this soul body alone, how much of my strength can you exert?" Wang Haotian replied.
"You are right. This soul body of mine can only send out one blow, and it is only equivalent to 10% of my strength. It will dissipate after one blow, but its power is comparable to that of a monk in the physical body. Are you willing to try?" Mo Ling Feng said calmly.
"Take action, otherwise he will definitely die." Wang Haotian said domineeringly.
Mo Lingfeng raised his hand, turned his fingers into a sword, and saw a white sword that had already stabbed Wang Haotian. An incomparable sword that is unparalleled in the world, in the sky and on the earth, as if I am the only one to dominate! This sword flower had just appeared. The space around the sword flower and between Wang Haotian seemed to be torn apart by the sword energy, and crystal-like twisted cracks flashed out!
The power of a sword is so powerful! Even with the speed that Wang Haotian could almost teleport, he seemed unable to avoid this peerless white sword and could only block it. He turned the Eight Jue Ruyi Pagoda into gloves and put them on his hands. He drained all the chaotic energy from his body and concentrated it on his fists. He used the God-killing Fist to fight against the sword with all his strength. The sword energy and the God-killing Fist collided in the void. , tearing, and the huge impact formed during it was completely concentrated in that side of the world, and not a single bit was leaked. The three people outside the field only saw ripples one after another in the clear and quiet void, like layers of fine particles. wave.
Finally, cracks began to appear on Wang Haotian's gloves, and they were about to break apart. At this moment, because both of them used powerful energy far beyond this world, the space finally could no longer hold on and completely collapsed. A black hole in space was formed, and the black hole swallowed everything in the world. Wang Haotian, "Mo Lingfeng", and Mo Wentian were the first to bear the brunt and were swept in. Then the black hole gradually disappeared and peace returned to the world.
The black hole is full of space turbulence and occasionally space storms. Once swept by the space storm, even Mahayana monks will be seriously injured. After the three people were swept in, Mo Wentian and the soul body "Mo Lingfeng" were instantly torn to pieces by the turbulent flow of space, leaving no bones left. Wang Haotian gritted his teeth and released his energy to counteract the turbulent flow of space, but even so, his physical body was constantly torn apart by the turbulent flow of space with countless wounds. He quickly turned the Eight Jue Ruyi Pagoda into a set of armor to cover his body, which gave him some relief. He was torn apart by the turbulent flow of space, but by chance, he was caught in the space storm blowing not far away, and he fainted instantly.
