Chapter 1310 Conquest
"Good boy, it's no wonder that the four sons of the Heavenly Demon can be planted in your hands."

"It really is something."

Mo Wuji inserted his feet into the ground, stopping his backward figure.

The corner of his mouth curled into a sharp arc, appearing extremely indifferent.

"Now, I won't waste time with you."

Mo Wuji roared angrily, and saw palm-sized black scales emerging from his arms.

At the same time, there was a crackling sound of bones colliding.

"It seems that Mo Wuji has been beaten for real. I guess he is going to make a real move."

"If I'm not mistaken, what Mo Wuji is going to use is a unique secret technique from their Wanshou Villa."

"Flood Dragon Transformation!"

"It is said that if you want to practice this secret technique, you must temper your body with the blood of a dragon for seven to forty-nine days before you can qualify."

"Mo Wuji has practiced this Flood Dragon Transformation for at least 20 years."

"Let's not talk about proficiency, at least, dealing with Jiang Mo should not be a problem."

……

Yu Jingtian and Mu Yu looked at each other and said slowly.

Some monks who knew the details of Mo Wuji, after seeing the dragon scales extending from his body, already concluded that Jiang Mo was miserable.

Boom, boom, boom!

There were bursts of roaring sounds from Mo Wuji's body, and Yuan force flowed endlessly in the meridians, just like a great river rushing.

Jiang Mo's expression became slightly serious. The secret technique that Mo Wuji performed was indeed extraordinary.

"Boy, to be able to see the top secret technique of my Wanshou Villa, even if you lose, you should be proud!"

Mo Wuji roared, at this moment his body seemed to have turned into a flood dragon, completely covered by black scales.

Moreover, a pair of blue wings protruded from his back, and they flickered, making the sound of gusts of wind.

"Really?"

"If you say that, I want to see what's so great about your Flood Dragon Transformation!"

Jiang Mo smiled coldly, even if Mo Wuji used the secret technique to improve his cultivation, so what?

Jiang Mo possessed no fewer trump cards than anyone else.

"Ping Xian with one sword!"

He slapped the hilt of the sword fiercely with his palm, and immediately, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword hummed, as if all the aura of the world had gathered on the blade.

Boom!

The ancient sword slashed down in the air, making a deafening roar.

At this moment, the ground trembled violently, and the entire Tianming Waterway seemed to be divided into two, split from the middle.

A monstrous water column rose into the sky, and countless spirit fish were blown out of it, turning into a cloud of spirit mist in midair.

"Flood Dragon Kill!!!"

Mo Wuji rushed out as if he had turned into a dragon. His body suddenly swelled countless times, and he directly collided with the sword.

Boom!

The moment the two collided, invisible energy ripples crazily spread out to the surroundings.

The world suddenly became quiet, Luo Shengtian and the three of them all showed a hint of shock in their eyes.

This level of confrontation is indeed a bit scary.

However, it should be Jiang Mo who is even more difficult.

There are two more people he has to face, both of them are not weaker than Mo Wuji.

Boom!
After Mo Wuji's incarnation, the huge dragon body fell heavily into the Tianming Waterway.

The river water seemed to be corrosive, and Mo Wuji's dragon body was constantly being corroded, emitting bursts of blue smoke.

"damn it!"

Mo Wuji roared, and the huge black dragon body rolled up huge waves in the Tianming Waterway.

Jiang Mo didn't feel too well either. In the collision just now, Mo Wuji sent his Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword flying thousands of feet away.

Jiang Mo's tiger's mouth was also numb from the shock, and traces of bright red blood flowed down the tiger's mouth.

"Again! I don't believe it, using the Flood Dragon Transformation, I can't beat you!" Mo Wuji said unwillingly.

He is the top arrogance of Wanshou Villa, and he will never allow himself to be defeated by others.

Jiang Mo could vaguely see that the scales on that dragon's body had turned crimson.

Mo Wuji's aura became even more violent.

"Since you are looking for humiliation, then I will fulfill you!" Jiang Mo looked at Mo Wuji who was rushing towards him, and he took a deep breath, mobilizing all the energy in the sea of ​​energy.

"Samsara Sky Eye, open!"

After the words fell, the vertical pupil between his brows slowly opened, and at this moment, even the expressions of Luo Shengtian and others changed a lot.

"This kid...how many hidden tricks does he have?" The black-haired old man, Luo Shengtian, and another messenger looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

boom!
An invisible oppression of divine sense descended on Mo Wuji's body immediately.

He grew up in the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, and the training he received was to integrate the battle souls of wild beasts and exercise his physical body, and he had never received the cultivation of the power of spiritual thoughts.

Not to mention him, even those older generations in Wanshou Villa have never practiced advanced spiritual thoughts.

After being oppressed by this divine sense, Mo Wuji's body trembled suddenly, almost falling from midair.

"White Ape Battle Soul, Blood Kun Battle Soul, activate!"

Mo Wuji frantically bit the tip of his tongue, and activated three top battle spirits in succession.

The three top battle spirits almost squeezed all of Mo Wuji's potential, and his face became extremely pale.

"If this still can't defeat you, then I admit defeat!"

Mo Wuji pushed forward with both arms, and the fighting spirits of the dragon, the white ape, and the blood kun all roared and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

For a moment, the entire sky seemed to darken.

Ho, ho, ho!

The three desolate beast war spirits roared wildly and surrounded Jiang Mo tightly with the momentum of wrestling horns.

"Thousand Mountain Shock Killing Technique!"

Jiang Mo didn't care about the shocked eyes of the crowd, he said something in a low voice, and then, everyone saw hundreds of towering mountain peaks falling from the void.

Rumble!
These hundreds of mountain peaks, carrying incomparably terrifying power, smashed towards the three desolate beast war spirits.

"Destroy me!"

Mo Wuji roared frantically.

The Flood Dragon Battle Soul rushed out, smashing several mountain peaks in an instant.

The white ape also unfolded its huge body, holding a sky-lifting roller in its hand, and shattered several mountain peaks.

Xue Kun directly opened his monstrous mouth, and swallowed the mountain peak into his stomach.

However, that mountain peak is endless and will not stop at all.

After the three desolate beast battle spirits persisted for a stick of incense, the white ape's soul-slaying exhausted its strength, and was directly killed by the Qianshan shock killing technique.

puff.

These three desolate beast battle spirits were all contracted by Mo Wuji. When they were destroyed, Mo Wuji was also implicated, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood.

After half a stick of incense, the bloody battle spirit was also shattered, leaving only bloody spots all over the sky.

Puff, puff...

Mo Wuji spat out two mouthfuls of blood one after another, his face became extremely pale.

He really didn't expect that even if he resorted to the strongest means, he would not be Jiang Mo's opponent.

"Give you a chance, admit defeat to me!"

With a big wave of Jiang Mo's hand, hundreds of towering mountain peaks hovered in the air without falling.

He wants to conquer all provocateurs with a tough attitude!
(End of this chapter)

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