Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 1091 Power of God
"boom!"

Long Yan burst out with a move with all his strength, directly blasting at Mo Chen.

The latter didn't dodge or dodge, allowing Long Yan to rush towards him, directly breaking through his body and passing through his chest.

Long Yan was horrified to find that Mo Chen's figure began to ripple, fluctuating like water patterns, and then disappeared gradually.

"It really is an illusion!"

Long Yan let out a long sigh of relief, as long as it is an illusion, if it is not an illusion, if Mo Chen can really cut out the powerful sword intent before, it will be really sad.

"Buzz!"

Just as Mo Chen's voice disappeared, he reappeared in another place, similarly slashing out countless sword intents, just like a machine, repeating one movement over and over again, only knowing to cut down the sword intent.

"It's not over!"

Long Yan was furious, although he was sure of the illusion of this figure, but it was so endless, it also made him furious, you must know that he is burning the power of life now, if he doesn't kill Mo Chen before the life burns out, then he will completely If you lose, you won't even have the chance to continue working hard to fight again in the future.

Whether he can prove his martial arts heart, whether he can overcome the mountain of Mo Chen, is the only chance.

Furious, he shattered Mo Chen's phantom again.

Just like that, Mo Chen's figure continued to shatter and appear again and again.

"Ok?"

Just as Long Yan continued to shatter Mo Chen's phantom, his angry face changed slightly, as if he noticed something strange, because when he shattered another phantom, the sword energy that disappeared with it unexpectedly Instead of disappearing completely, a little sword light appeared behind him.

Although his sword energy was small, coupled with his violent rage, his mood was unstable, and he almost didn't notice it. He didn't sense the danger until the sword energy approached.

At this moment, he had no possibility of dodging, and he didn't even have time to look back, so he had to swing the dragon's tail and quickly increase his strength to meet him.

"boom!"

The tiny sword qi exploded directly at Long Yan's tail, causing Long Yan to scream out. He only felt an unparalleled pain coming from his tail, and he seemed to be a little unconscious.

At this moment, another dangerous aura appeared in front of him, Mo Chen's figure reappeared, and another sword intent slashed down, the sword intent quickly dispersed, rushing densely and quickly, wrapping him inside.

Each of the sword intents was as small as raindrops, and they didn't seem to have much power, but when they fell on Long Yan's body, they burst out with extremely strong destructive power.

"Bang bang bang!"

Those sword intents fell on Long Yan's body quickly like thunder and lightning, bursting out a little bit of flame light, falling on the dragon scales, and there were countless metal-like collision sounds.

Long Yan was directly blown away, and the many dragon scales all over his body had some dents, and were even broken, some places overflowed with dragon blood again, and burned instantly.

"Damn!"

Long Yan was furious. He knew that these phantoms were a combination of fiction and reality. Some phantoms had no attack power, but some had hidden powerful attacks.

Unless he bursts out with all his strength to fight against these forces every time, he will be attacked to some extent, but if he keeps going all out, he will be exhausted in a short time.

"Die, die, die for me!"

Long Yan howled wildly, and the terrifying dragon tail bloomed wildly, smashing Mo Chen's figure into pieces again, without the slightest sign of restraint, as if forcibly smashing the entire space.

However, Mo Chen's figure keeps appearing and being smashed by Long Yan, he still can't find a way to break the illusion.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a force that seemed to come from the age of true spirits traveled through time and space, bursting wildly from Long Yan's body, shattering all sword intents, and even directly shattering Mo Chen's figure.

The terrifying power spread all the way, forming a purple-gold dragon field, spreading towards the surroundings continuously, trying to assimilate this illusion world.

"True Spirit Creation!"

Mo Chen's figure appeared again, but this time, his expression was not so calm, but with a hint of horror, and a lot of vitality.

The powerful real dragon's aura continued to permeate, Long Yan walked out from the depths of the dragon domain, looked at Mo Chen coldly, "You have finally come out."

"I've always been here." Mo Chen smiled lightly.

Long Yan snorted coldly, and said: "You can't trap me with mere illusion."

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

"Wrong?" Long Yan was a little puzzled.

Mo Chen said: "This is not an illusion world, but a real existence."

"Real existence, how is it possible?" Long Yan had a look of disbelief, they were clearly fighting in the strange stone forest, how could they suddenly change the space, suddenly, his eyes burst open, and he said in amazement: "Could it be..."

Mo Chen nodded, affirming his guess, and said: "That's right, this is inside the Heavenly Dao Gate, in the space of my mysterious soldiers, otherwise, since you are the closest to the realm of the Divine Dao, the power of the true spirit to create the world is enough to shatter all spaces , illusion, how to resist it."

Long Yan understood, and murmured: "No wonder, the creation power of the true spirit can't completely break through this space. So it's not an illusion, but a world of its own, with complete power of the world."

"But even so, you still cannot escape death." Long Yan raised his head suddenly, his huge pupils flickered with almost substantial killing intent.

Mo Chen looked at Long Yan calmly, with a faint solemn expression on his face, and said: "You burn the dragon's blood, and you burn yourself as life. After this battle, you will definitely die. Moreover, at this moment, you are crazily extracting life force. Assimilate this space with the creation power of the true spirit and force me to show up, how much power and time do you have left?"

Long Yan said with a ferocious expression: "On my journey of martial arts, you are my only heart demon. If I don't kill you, my heart of martial arts will not be at ease. Therefore, even if I pay the price of my life, as long as I can kill you, that's enough!"

The radiance of the purple gold continues to grow stronger, and the true spirit creates the world, which can create a brand new world. The powerful dragon domain force overlaps with the space in the Tiandaomen.

"Under the power of two worlds, you can't hide. This blow has gathered all my strength. If you don't die, you will win."

Long Yan's face was no longer ferocious, and replaced by an extremely solemn one. This is the final blow, and the real victory will come from this collision. "Let me see if I can break your heart!" magic!"

"Roar!"

A dragon's chant shook the sky, and the world in all directions changed!

Long Yan swooped out, opened his five claws, and grabbed Mo Chen's space fiercely. If he wanted to break this world, he would crush Mo Chen even more.

"Mo Chen, collapse!"

Long Yan went crazy, burning the last of his life force, the fists of the real dragon shattered the world, and the whole space was shattering.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Long Yan sounded suspicious, the space in front of him was changing, white rays of light began to spread out, a world of high mountains, flowing water, singing birds and fragrant flowers began to appear, and two strange black and white rays of light began to appear, evolving the power of the world.

The next moment, a door began to appear and landed in the center of the world, surging power began to condense and bloom.

The bursting light rushed directly towards him, freezing his body, making it difficult to penetrate even a single inch.

"The power of the world, the power of the divine way, there is already the power of the divine way in this space!?"

Long Yan was terrified. He was horrified to feel an incomparably majestic power blooming. It was definitely the power of the divine way. He frantically urged the real dragon's energy, trying to prop up the crushing divine way power of the world.

But no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to break through that suppressing force.

Even though he has stood in front of the gate of Shinto, the existence closest to Shinto, how can he resist the power of the world of Shinto.

call out!
Mo Chen's figure flashed and appeared on the Heavenly Dao Gate. He made a formula with both hands, and the deep and vast seal formulas quickly entered the Heavenly Dao Gate.

Long Yan became crazy, he had already disregarded life and death, all his strength was concentrated in this move, and he roared: "I don't believe it, even if I die, I can't climb this mountain of yours, die for me!"

Long Yan hit with all his strength, and the terrifying power burst out, even breaking through the power of the divine way world continuously, the world force trembled, and cracks appeared, as if the power of the divine way world was about to shatter.

At this moment, in the endless depths of Tiandaomen, Ling Huai's figure quickly appeared, standing in the extreme distance and observing this side, his whole body trembling constantly due to excitement.

"The power of the divine way world is the breath of the divine way." Linghuai was very excited. Not only him, but also many strong men in the Heavenly Dao Sect appeared one after another, but Linghuai stopped them from approaching this side.

The two people in the battle naturally didn't notice this, Mo Chen's brows were slightly condensed, veins all over his body were bulging, and his face became very ferocious.

A blurry figure overflowed from his body, continuously soaring into the sky like the rising sun, echoing Mo Chen, and also shot out countless seals to enter the Heavenly Dao Gate.

"Zheng!"

There were bursts of trembling sounds from the Tiandao Gate, and at the same time there was a faint voice, which was faintly visible, but it was shocking, resounding in the space of the Tiandao Gate.

"Mountain loop turns empty to take pictures, wandering alone day and night for thousands of years, it's hard to see whether to go or not, and it's hard to see if there is no love, no love, no love today!"

As this chant that seemed to come from ancient times fell, the entire sky began to change drastically, and everything began to dissipate, only the dark space began to spread, just like the chaos returning from the beginning, and the rules of all things starting from zero!
The light in Long Yan's eyes changed drastically, and his expression was terrified to the extreme. He discovered in horror that his real dragon body seemed to be disappearing from this world, and was going to return to nothingness and chaos together with the power of this divine world.

His strength is rapidly draining, no matter how hard he struggles, it seems that it is difficult to break free from that destructive power.

"Bang bang bang!"

Clouds of blood mist began to erupt from his body, and the dragon body began to crack. The endless blood wrapped his dragon body, and then dissipated little by little, and even brought his real dragon body back to Chaos little by little.

Chaos returns from scratch, and the rules of everything start from scratch.

At this moment, a powerful force of chaos enveloped Long Yan, making him unable to resist. Everything must return to the beginning of chaos, and everything must start from scratch to evolve a brand new world.

Long Yan had an incomparably sad smile on his face, and laughed out loudly: "Hahahaha, I lost, I still lost."

That laughter is full of endless helplessness, despondency and sorrow, all kinds of helplessness, unwillingness but helplessness, memory but helplessness, desolation and sorrow, this is Long Yan at this moment.

Many pictures began to flash in his mind. He wanted to look back on his life, but found that his life was very simple.

Practice to kill the enemy, practice to kill the enemy, keep repeating, and go towards the peak of martial arts.

On the way, however, he fell, before a stronger man.

In this simple life, he didn't have a picture worth commemorating. The only picture he felt happy was the shadow that sometimes appeared in his mind, which was his mother.

(End of this chapter)