legendary herbalist

Chapter 1731 The way to defeat the enemy requires a big gamble 1
Mo Junrong waved the Divine Ax of Destiny in his hand, mobilizing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to continue the attack.

In his opinion, Zheng Qiu must be pretending to be dead. As long as he strengthens his attack, he can force Zheng Qiu to reveal his true form.

If Zheng Qiu still pretends to be dead, he will use natural force to crush his body, and then the fake death will become real death.

"Attack, continue to attack, crush this insect"

Mo Junrong roared in his heart, and his face filled with ferocity and madness again.

However, something strange happened.

No matter how he wielded the Divine Ax of Destiny, the natural forces passed by Zheng Qiu's physical body like a blind man.

How is this possible? Zheng Qiu's body fell to the ground and the power of heaven and earth couldn't recognize it?

Those chaotic colors of light surged endlessly, sliding past Zheng Qiu, and some even passed through his body.

Jun Rong's brows gradually furrowed, and he released his mental power to quickly sweep towards the ground.

Sure enough there is a problem!
The spiritual power could not detect any living people or corpses. The place it swept was empty, and only sand could be detected.

Zheng Qiu's physical body is no longer there, and there is nothing in that position.

"Empty, it is really an illusion!"

Mo Junrong was very sure of his judgment. He was furious and rushed to the ground with an axe, intending to kill Yun You and Qing Yue and force Zheng Qiu's true body out.

On the ground, Yunyou and Qingyue were also overwhelmed by the natural power of the world, unable to move.

From the corner of their eyes, they caught sight of Zheng Qiu suddenly becoming silent and his complexion turning gray, and they were shocked.

Yes, in their opinion, Zheng Qiu died inexplicably, just like what Mo Junrong saw.

However, surprise and anxiety could not solve the problem. They could not even move a finger.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of wind in the sky, and the two women caught a glimpse of Mo Junrong holding the magic ax and pounced on his head.

Wait, they discovered that Mo Junrong's attack direction was towards them, but his eyes were looking at the direction where Zheng Qiu was lying. Could it be that
At this moment, a strange phenomenon on the ground suddenly appeared.

The unremarkable charred black sand suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Mo Junrong like a tiger that was alarmed.

Mo Junrong's first reaction was to hold the ax handle tightly, trying to control the power of heaven and earth to break the spell.

But the expected situation did not occur, the sand and soil were not controlled, and there was no power of heaven and earth in it, so it was not a magic spell.

In this short period of misjudgment, the sand had already wrapped itself around Mo Junrong, wrapping it around him like a poisonous snake.

"what!"

Mo Junrong cursed and swept the magic ax to cut off the sticky sand, and burst out flames to continuously shake them away from his body.

He has never encountered this phenomenon before. The sand is not controlled by the power of heaven and earth, nor is it driven by spiritual power, but it can still move.

Not only can it move, but it can also entangle itself. The harder it fights back, the more entangled it becomes.

It's as if the sand is a living thing, a living thing full of beastly instincts.

The attack power of Shatu is very low. The winding and rolling can only slightly affect Mo Junrong's movements, but cannot break the power of heaven and earth protecting his body.

The repeated entanglements only made Mo Junrong furious and his temper became more and more violent. He began to clench his fists and gather strength to launch a wave of powerful attacks to completely defeat these annoying sands.

"Go away!"

Loud shouts rose to the sky, and rumbles shook the sky.

The majestic shadow of Yunxiu Continent appeared behind Mo Junrong, and the majestic power of heaven and earth converged on his body, and then exploded crazily.

Countless colorful brilliance rushed in all directions, blowing away all the annoying scorched sand. It was so powerful that it even exploded into glass-like cracks in the air, as if space was also affected.

Amidst the scattered impact of the power of heaven and earth, a vague and silvery shadow emerged slightly, as if it was shaken out by the strong impact.

Mo Junrong immediately noticed this faint silver shadow, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

Without careful perception, you can judge that this is the product of spiritual power simply from the color of the shadow and light.

There is no mistake, this must be the incarnation of Zheng Qiu's spiritual consciousness, hiding in some unique way, lurking secretly near him.

The shadow also realized that it had been exposed and moved quickly, raising its hand to slap Mo Junrong on the head.

Mo Junrong has learned a lot of Kung Fu books, and with the help of General Chen's memory fragments, he can be said to be well-informed.

But he couldn't identify what method the figure used, and he didn't know the power, so he couldn't help but feel a little unsure.

In response to unpredictable attacks, Mo Junrong habitually repeated his old tricks, communicating with the devil to prepare to hide in another world.

The space around his body trembled and blurred, and the shadow of Yunxiu Continent transformed into the lava world of Demon Prison.

This state only lasted for an instant, and Mo Junrong reacted suddenly.

He used the effect of the Divine Ax of Destiny to connect to the Yunxiu Continent. With the whole world as a shield, no matter what method Zheng Qiu used, it was impossible to hurt him.

Yes, to hurt himself, unless Zheng Qiu can destroy Yunxiu Continent with one blow.

Is this possible? With this brat, of course it’s impossible!
He suddenly gained confidence, gave up hiding and continued to use the power of heaven and earth, preparing to use the power of the world to shock Zheng Qiu to death.

However, Mo Junrong didn't know that the judgment he made in a short moment was exactly along the route planned by Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu lost all vitality and vitality in his body, and was in a state of out-of-body spirituality, similar to an out-of-body state. His spiritual consciousness was completely separated from the physical body and moved freely.

It is impossible to know how much attack power this state has and whether it can hurt Mo Junrong.

But one thing is definitely feasible, and that is to cast dragon language spells in a small area.

Because in this state, Zheng Qiu found that the power of heaven and earth touched by his spiritual consciousness would not completely obey Mo Junrong.

He seemed to have become a part of nature, able to engage in tug-of-war with Mo Junrong, quietly competing for control of the power of heaven and earth.

Of course, Mo Junrong's cultivation level is very high, and the power of using the Divine Ax of Destiny to control the world is also very strong. It is very difficult to completely seize control.

But the little released power of heaven and earth was enough for Zheng Qiu to use some small spells.

So he had an idea, and took advantage of the moment when Mo Junrong exploded his breath to force his spirit to reveal himself, and concentrated his thoughts to make an attack.

According to Mo Junrong's cautious character, he would definitely give priority to stabilizing defense when faced with unknown attacks.

Sure enough, when his consciousness collective made an attack action, Mo Junrong's figure quickly blurred, and the shadows surrounding him also changed.

"This guy is fooled!"

Zheng Qiu knew that Mo Junrong was using the transfer escape technique again, trying to escape to another world to avoid attacks.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Zheng Qiu adjusted the fluctuations of his mental consciousness as quickly as possible, got in touch with the sporadic power of heaven and earth, and at the same time let his mental power sweep in front of Mo Junrong.

The waving dim silver shadow swept across Mo Junrong's face, but touched nothing, as if the shot was empty.

But before Mo Junrong was aware of it, one of the silver threads embedded itself in the space and slipped into the rapidly dissipating shadow of the Demon Prison.

At that moment, Zheng Qiu's thoughts were extremely concentrated, and he silently recited the dragon language in his heart and roared: "It's done, shrink to an inch!"

(End of this chapter)