reborn as emperor

Chapter 1140 1140. Peerless Sword! [Fifth change, end today]

"too strong!"

The moment Yang Mucheng and Da Zhan Mo Luo fought, all the people in Qicheng had such an idea.It seemed that the two of them were no longer mortals, but gods who could destroy the world with every gesture.But such a terrifying destructive power, even if it is a god, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Old Demon Yang is so powerful. Fighting Moluo's attack is almost one blow after another. If I was in the position of Old Demon Yang, I would be killed in an instant. And Old Demon Yang not only easily resisted After he got down, he was even able to fight back. It's really scary!" the patriarch of the Huang family couldn't help but said.

All the people around nodded their heads.

At that time, Arsenal advised them to leave earlier, but few people believed it at that time.It was the ancestors of the four major families who resisted all opinions and took everyone out of the city regardless of everything.Some people were not happy at first, but now seeing the city that was destroyed almost as soon as the war started, everyone couldn't help trembling in their hearts.

'If they stay in Qicheng, they will be bombed and killed in an instant and become ashes! '

'The strength of these two people is simply terrifying, and I'm afraid they have already stood at the pinnacle of the whole world! '

"Old Devil Yang's move of condensing his energy into a mountain, although he used a formation technique, his power is enough to show his strength. No wonder, he has the courage to stay in Qicheng, ready to kill Dazhan Moluo!" The patriarch of the Qian family narrowed his eyes and looked forward, and couldn't help sighing. "I have lived for thousands of years, but I am not as good as a young man!"

Although the ancestor of the Qian family was old, he had a majestic figure and looked like he was old and vigorous.Standing beside him is enough to hear the sound of the vast waves of Qi and blood surging, which shows how extraordinary this strength is.

There was a dagger on his waist, and a terrifying force of iron and blood exuded from his whole body.

"Brother Qian, don't be so discouraged." The patriarch of the Huang family comforted, "Old Demon Yang is a genius who can't be seen in the right way, and a character like him has never appeared since the closing of the fairy gate... Than, the difference between us is too far. However, even if he is a genius, a dead person is not a genius!"

What the ancestor of the Huang family said immediately caught everyone around him by surprise.

They were shocked in their hearts, and quickly looked forward, showing a bit of disbelief.

after all.

This was the time for Yang Mucheng to fight back, and now it was Yang Mucheng who was fighting against Da Mo Luo. Under such circumstances, could it be possible that Da Da Mo Luo could still turn the tables?

Arsenal is also watching the fight.

She had already summoned the War Slave, although she couldn't intervene in the battle between the two.But once Yang Mucheng is in danger, she will rush forward without hesitation.

……

"The strength of this old devil Yang is too terrifying! If I don't kill him today, I'm afraid I will die in his hands in the future." Zhan Moluo was trembling in his heart.

A month ago, he chased Yang Mucheng like a dog and fled in embarrassment. When Yang Mucheng met him, he didn't dare to fight back and could only run away.But now, Yang Mucheng has been able to keep up with him, and even be able to counter pressure himself.

If he was allowed to escape this time, maybe in another month, the other party could easily kill him.

Thinking of this, his heart trembled even more, he almost didn't dare to think about it, even if he just thought about it, he was covered in cold sweat.

"Old devil Yang, you are too impatient. If you hide again, and hide for three or four months, you may have the possibility to defeat me. But now, it is absolutely impossible for you to defeat me. After all, I am the pinnacle of the divine way, and you are just Early days of Shinto!"

After all, there is a difference of three or four realms.

No matter how strong your divine sense is, you can't make up such a big gap.A real battle is not about comparing whoever is stronger and whoever can win.In the ever-changing battlefield, not everyone can pull a thousand catties in fours and twos, and they may be suppressed by the opponent due to the difference in cultivation level in an instant.

Facing the mountain peak that was smashed down head-on, a cold light flashed in Mo Luo's eyes.

"boom!"

He clasped his hands together suddenly, and the surging inner strength swept out crazily at this moment.In an instant, the blood-colored Buddha's light behind him frantically flashed out, and at this moment his whole aura suddenly changed, he no longer looked like the vengeful old monk before, but the real Zhan Moluo.A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his skinny right hand grabbed forward fiercely.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

The infinite spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was forcibly divided into half by him with his cultivation at the peak of the divine way.This surging aura, in his palm, quickly transformed into a bright and transparent long knife, held directly in his palm, and slashed forward fiercely!
tearing~
A terrible tearing sound resounded through the air.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the whole world seemed to be staggered, like a piece of white paper being cut in half.The invisible sword light extended out, and with a 'clang' sound, it actually split the dark mountain peak into two pieces.

"what?"

Yang Mucheng closed his eyes.

The Thousand Mountain Formation was broken, and the 72 command flags flew out one after another under this huge force.

Dazhan Moluo took a step forward at this moment, and he grabbed the sharp long knife with his right hand. Asura, who seemed to have come out of hell, seemed to want to kill heaven and earth at this moment, kill gods and Buddhas, and kill Yang Mucheng!
Clang!
With a shake of his right hand, the edge of the blade rotated, bringing up a piece of dazzling blade light as if the golden crow had fallen, and it was cut down again suddenly.

boom!
His sword soared down into the sky, chopping down with a bang.Qicheng, which was originally an empty shell, was split in half by him at this moment. This knife mark spanned the entire city, as if tearing the entire Kyushu apart.A knife mark spanned tens of miles and was bottomless, splitting a good city in half. Such a terrifying scene was beyond human capabilities, but a natural disaster!

The warriors around saw this scene, and their faces were even more pale.This is the terrifying strength of the peak of the Shinto, and almost no one can deal with it.What if his cultivation reached the realm of the Divine Sea?

No matter how powerful you are, under such a knife, you will be split in half.

Everyone looked dizzy and looked forward to it.

"Yang Mucheng, can I kill you with this knife!"

Zhan Moluo held a sword in his hand, and looked at Yang Mucheng quietly.

He gambled with the cultivation base of the peak of the divine way, and then used the power of great fortune to forcibly seize half of the spiritual energy in the world. If he condensed this knife, he could kill demons and monsters, and he could chop the sun, moon and stars. How could he not kill Yang Mucheng?
this moment.

It was Yang Mucheng who finally changed his face, and his eyes became serious.

(End of this chapter)