Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 979 Not Dead
Mo Chen still didn't dare to reveal his unique skills, otherwise, Tian Haocang might not let him go.

Although he was resisting Tian Haocang's attack, his heart was spinning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

Tian Haocang appeared, and they had no chance of winning this battle. If they were exposed, they would all be in danger. He had to think of a way to get out.

But right now he can't help but think too much, he must take this punch first.

"Boom!"

The phoenix divine fire with endless burning aura soared into the sky, directly enveloping the fist mark.

The power of burning burns continuously, whether it is the air or the energy of the aftermath, they are all burned up, but the terrifying power of the fist print is extremely strong, and it keeps shuttling through the sea of ​​flames.

Phoenix Divine Fire is indeed a very powerful offensive martial skill. If you master the Divine Fire Heart Crystal Self-Destruction Technique, even Tian Haocang can catch it with a full blow. This is where the self-detonation technique suffers.

"Boom!"

The crimson divine fire began to shatter under the Aurora Fist, shaking the entire void as if covered with a layer of blood-red tulle, like the setting sun enveloping the void, slowly falling.

Mo Chen's brows were deeply focused. In this life, although he has also learned some powerful martial arts skills, with this little martial skills, it may be difficult for him to block this punch. Could it be that he is really going to reveal his identity?

"Heavenly Dao Gate!"

Although his heart was extremely concentrated, Mo Chen did not hesitate in the movement of his hands, and the Heavenly Dao Gate came out in response, turning into a huge shield and erecting it in front of Mo Chen.

The Heavenly Dao Gate kept getting bigger, as if it was going to go straight into the sky, and it was separated between Mo Chen and the fist seal.

"boom!"

The power of the aurora did not decrease much, and continued to bombard down, directly bombarding the Heavenly Dao Gate, shaking out ear-piercing sound waves.

The Heavenly Dao Gate trembled in the void, and was continuously shaken back.

But the divine weapon is a divine weapon after all, even if it was blown back, it was not shaken away. Mo Chen held the Heavenly Dao Gate with one hand, and was constantly shaken back, but there was a tendency to be able to block the blow.

"hiss!"

There were gasps from many people around, and Mu Mingtian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Could such a sharp punch not be able to finish off Mo Chen?
Even though he is Mo Xingyun, he is only at the third level of Emperor Zun right now, so he can block the attack of the eighth level of Emperor Zun within three moves?
"Humph!"

A look of astonishment also flashed in Tian Hao Cang's eyes, and then he snorted coldly, and secretly increased his strength, and the fist print suddenly burst into a stronger breath, which was by no means weaker than that of the peak of the eighth layer.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Heavenly Dao Gate was directly blown away, the light began to dissipate, and finally became smaller, returning to Mo Chen's body again.

Mo Chen glared at Tian Haocang angrily, the latter actually intensified his strength, did he have to force him to use his unique skills?
Ba Qianqiu, Song Feiyang and others could see that Tian Haocang increased his strength, they were all secretly angry, they wanted to step forward, but Mo Chen stopped him.

"That being the case, let's fight!"

Mo Chen's face became resolute, the Meteor Sword appeared in his hand at the sound, and the blade sang, the power of the rules around him seemed to be drawn, the vision in the void suddenly changed, the scorching sun began to recede, and the power of the stars began to flow down and gather In the body of the sword.

"Star Slash!"

Mo Chen shouted loudly, a terrifying sword shadow hovered above his head, his long sword slashed down, and the lingering sword energy roared out, as if it wanted to shatter the sky.

"boom!"

The Aurora Fist Seal fell and rushed directly into the sword shadow, shattering the sword light in the sky, and then continued to crush it without losing much power.

"Star Slash, Mo Xingyun's unique technique?"

Tian Haocang's pupils lit up, and there was a hint of shock in the depths of his eyes, but more joy.

He could feel the strength of this sword intent, and it was by no means weaker than when Mo Xingyun used it back then, but the power was much smaller, but it did not affect his sword intent. Such a sword intent, even if he inherited Mo Xingyun's sword art Even the quintessential Pu Huaqing would not be able to do it.

At this moment, Tian Haocang became excited, fixed his eyes on Mo Chen, and continued to punch down the fist, as if he wanted to squeeze out all of Mo Chen's strength.

"Heaven and earth are united!"

Mo Chen retracted his sword and condensed, the power between heaven and earth quickly surged, and the same powerful fist mark shot up into the sky, directly hitting the opponent's fist mark.

The two fists collided in the air, and the heaven and earth began to shatter. The Aurora Fist continued to impact in it, making a strong roar, as if it wanted to break through the sky and the earth and destroy everything.

"What a powerful fist, the heaven and the earth are united, Mo Xingyun's boxing!"

Tian Haocang's eyes brightened even more, whether it was sword intent or fist intent, he felt Mo Xingyun's artistic conception. At this moment, he was almost sure of the opponent's identity.

With such an artistic conception, if there is enough vitality to support it, it can definitely run rampant in the world.

In today's world, apart from Mo Xingyun himself, I am afraid that no one can use these two moves to such an artistic conception.

"Yueyang!"

Before the Aurora Fist Seal had completely broken through the power of the unity of heaven and earth, a blood-red color spread from Mo Chen's eyebrows, distorting the space around the fist print layer by layer, trying to bring that fist into the space gap among.

At this moment, Mo Chen had no reservations. He knew that Tian Hao Cang would never give up until he squeezed out all his strength. If he couldn't receive this punch, he would have no chance to talk about the rest.

I can't take this punch, I have to die, and only if I take it, will I have a chance to escape.

"Yueyang! You really are Mo Xingyun!"

Tian Haocang's expression finally changed a lot. The power of Moon Sun is absolutely impossible to spread to the outside world. Only he or his direct descendants can master it through genetics.

Mo Chen can almost prove his identity by using Yueyang.

Although I don't know what happened to him, why he is less than twenty this year, and his strength is only at the third level of Emperor Zun, but this person is definitely Mo Xingyun.

Mo Chen didn't bother to pay attention to Tian Haocang, the power of the moon and sun and the power of the unity of heaven and earth were constantly superimposed and spread layer by layer.

The Aurora Fist Seal was constantly weakened by the siege of the two forces, and it was less than half of its peak, but it was still extremely powerful, and rushed directly to the attack wave, rushing towards Mo Chen like lightning.

"I don't believe I can't stop your move, Liuyun Shield!"

Mo Chen's tricks never stopped. A large number of clouds floated from the sky, and they were constantly pulled by his hands, forming a solid shield in front of him, like a copper wall and iron wall, which can block all incoming impacts.

"boom!"

The Aurora Fist bombarded the Liuyun Shield, but failed to shatter it, but pressed Mo Chen to fall downwards.

Mo Chen's face has become very pale, he has used all his powerful moves, but it is difficult to resolve this move, Aurora blasted the Liuyun Shield out of cracks, directly penetrated, and pressed into his body .

Suddenly, Mo Chen's eyes widened, and a dazzling golden brilliance appeared on his body. He raised his left hand directly, and grabbed the aurora with his physical strength.

This scene made many people change their faces.

There are so many fist marks that can't be dispelled by powerful attacks, he is really desperate, is he forced to grab it with his bare hands?
However, at the next moment, the explosion and death that everyone imagined did not appear, the terrifying aurora fist print blasted into Mo Chen's body, and he remained motionless, as if he hadn't been hurt at all.

Tianhao Cang's eyes froze, and he stared closely at Mo Chen.

"Fighting to the stars!"

Suddenly, Mo Chen made a cold sound, and a beam of aurora burst out from the tip of his right fist, blasting towards Tianhaocang.

Tian Haocang's face darkened, and he raised his hand and blasted out a fist mark, directly smashing the counterattack attack.

The powerful aftermath rolled down and directly blasted Mo Chen into the ground.

With a loud roar, Mo Chen was directly blasted into the depths of the ground like a falling meteorite or a passing meteor.

"boom!"

A large amount of dust appeared, the ground continued to crack, and the entire Shadowless Peak swayed, as if it was about to collapse.

Song Feiyang and the others hurriedly flew over.

But Mu Jia and the others stared at this side coldly, feeling a little appalled in their hearts.

Not only was he astonished by the strength of the titled emperor's moves, but he was also horrified by Mo Chen's combat power. He was able to continuously defuse the attack that was comparable to the peak of the eighth level of Emperor Zun, and he was even able to bounce back.

Will he die?
Tian Haocang also looked deep underground, with both surprise and solemnity on his face.

The other party is only at the eighth level of Emperor Zun, but he has such a powerful force. If he returns to the peak, whether he will be able to avenge his shame, he has no idea in his heart.

"Tianhao Cang, you are the titled emperor after all, and you failed to kill me with one move. I wonder if you can save face and strike again?"

When the dust dispersed, everyone saw a golden brilliance soaring into the sky, and Mo Chen's figure flew out from the depths of the ground, standing in the air opposite Tian Haocang.

Although the breath on his body was a little disturbed and his face was a little pale, as if he had been severely injured, he still had a resolute and unyielding look.

That thin and frail body is like a majestic mountain and river, unyielding.

"Hiss, he is not dead, he was able to block the attack of Emperor Zun Eighth Layer!"

Many people around were shocked.

With the third level of Emperor Zun, he was able to block a blow from the peak of the eighth level of Emperor Zun. This terrifying combat power, and his age, had to make people feel terrifying.

"Mo Xingyun, you really are not dead."

Tian Haocang looked at Mo Chen with a complicated expression on his face. After a long time, he sighed.

Mo Chen didn't speak, neither refuted nor admitted, but everyone could see that Mo Chen was acquiescing his identity.

Emperor Xingyun is still alive, if the news gets out, what kind of storm will be caused in the continent.

"You really didn't disappoint me to have such strength at the third level of Emperor Zun." Tian Hao Cang said quietly.

"You're not bad either."

Mo Chen grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, his eyes as deep as stars were still bright.

Although he blocked the opponent's move, it was only when the opponent did not continue to attack. If the opponent could let go of his identity and continue to attack, one move after another, he would be powerless to resist.

Even the attacks of the eighth-layer peak of Emperor Zun are not something he can constantly resist.

With just one move, he can concentrate on dealing with it with all his strength, which is quite different from a real fight.

"Tian Haocang, since the identity of the other party has been confirmed, then this person will be handed over to you."

Mu Mingtian below suddenly opened his mouth and said, he turned into an afterimage, rushed to those Tianjiao again, arrested all the inscription masters, and devoured them continuously.

He had to recover his strength quickly. The power of the mysterious weapon rhyme on the scene was constantly being absorbed, and the situation at the top of Wuying Peak no longer allowed him to delay.

Mo Chen's feet flickered, trying to destroy Mu Mingtian's plan.

call out!
The moment he stepped forward, Tian Hao Cang cut down an attack, stopping his steps.

"Can you really put down your posture and attack again?" Mo Chen looked at Tian Haocang coldly.

He was betting that Tian Haocang had his own pride, and if he failed to kill him with one move, he would not make another move.

(End of this chapter)