twin gods

Chapter 783

Mochizuki and Murong Xiyao parted ways. Although it took a lot of time to fight with Youmeng Kuang, at least he knew that the people from the Demon Palace had infiltrated into the Land of Broken Abyss, and the target was still the Seat of Elves. She became vigilant.

But as long as she gets the original source, she will change back to Huo Xinchen, use the memory of Hell, and then double the soul power of the Eternal Emperor Realm, and still not crush Youmengkuang. At that time, she will expose the identity of Hell, then Wouldn't he still be scared to pee?
Mochizuki feels secretly refreshed at the thought of Youmengkuang being scared to pee by herself.

Originally, I thought that I would go through some ups and downs when I arrived at the location of Hell, but I found that the road was unimpeded. Presumably You Mengkuang would not have thought that I would go to the location of Hell!
The closer he was to the place where he fell in his previous life, Mochizuki's mood became more and more sad, and his mood didn't come to become extremely heavy, as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Mochizuki stopped suddenly when he reached a certain moment, because in front of him was a desert suspended in the Seed of Void, this desert was full of monotony and loneliness, and a feeling of sadness lingered in his heart.

This desert is pitch black, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air. On the black desert, there are many mummified corpses with only a pair of bones and bones left. The evil spirit rushed towards him, and there seemed to be countless ghosts wailing in his ears.

As the full moon approached, there was a huge blood-red scratch above the dark desert, which looked like a sad bloodstain from a distance.

"If you walk through iron shoes, you can't find a place. If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in!" A low voice came from a distance, and three voices in black robes slowly emerged from her front. The three were none other than An Wushang.

Mochizuki was in a heavy and sad mood, and she didn't react too much when she saw these three people, unless You Mengkuang came, these three people couldn't stop her.

"What are you doing here?" Mochizuki lowered his eyes slightly.

"Hehe, it's okay to tell you, anyway, you will be a prisoner soon, we are here to revive the elders of hell under the order of the deputy palace master!" They'll get caught by them, so it doesn't matter if you know.

Mochizuki laughed when he heard this, with a sarcasm on his face, "Resurrect Hell Prison? Why, have you found the reincarnation of Hell Prison?"

An Wushang sneered, "Of course not, but the person next to me is Sun Xiezheng, the apprentice of the elder of Hell Prison. I think the origin of the elder of Hell Prison will not refuse him to leave this place!"

Looking at the moon, although this Xie Zheng was wearing a black robe, his face was sickly white, and he looked very weak, but his deep eyes and rebellious temperament made him far from ordinary .

"Oh, in that case, I'll keep him first, you two can die!" Mochizuki didn't bother to deal with them anymore, the source was close at hand, and she couldn't wait.

I saw Mochizuki stretching out her crystal clear palm, and Zhou Tian's purple air turned into purple runes, wrapping Mochizuki's palm in it layer by layer. Go to the magic palace cultist who has never spoken.

"Ziji Talisman Fist!" The Ziji Talisman Fist is one of the ten forms of the Immortal Saint Body recorded in the Handbook of Xuanguang Holy Land. It is the same as the Zhoutian Mahamudra, and Mochizuki only knows these two moves now.

This Ziji Talisman Fist uses a special method to condense the Zhoutian Ziqi in the whole body into runes and wraps it on the fist. Wherever it passes, the energy shatters and seals the universe!
As if aware of the extraordinaryness of this punch, the remaining man stared, and a huge bright moon appeared directly behind him. The cold moonlight fell on him. In the cold moonlight, there was a murderous intent to destroy the world. He stretched out his hand and condensed it, and the silver moonlight turned into a three-foot-long bright sword light, which was crystal clear, like a silver cast.

"My ancestor is Mingyue Immortal, and I also inherited the "Bright Moon Record" from my ancestors. If you think I am a soft persimmon, you are completely wrong. Remember my name is Cang Yuehu!" Cang Yuehu He gave a low drink.

Just a bang,
Cang Yuehu directly held the three-foot Yuehua lightsaber in his hand, and slashed towards Wangyue in the air, with a hint of complacency in his eyes.

The technique of Jiaoyuelu is well-known in the entire star field. This Jiaoyuelu is designed to destroy the body, no matter how powerful the body of the holy spirit is, if it is cut by the Yuehua lightsaber, the body will quickly lose its strength. collapse.

In order to practice this Bright Moon Record, he risked his life to refine the profound light of the lunar moon, which is a thousand times colder than ordinary evil spirits. No body can withstand such a blow from the moonlight. , it will freeze into ice cubes in an instant.

"Sikong Mochiyue, finally let me wait for this opportunity."

Cang Yuehu's eyes were full of complacency.

Although Taiyinyue Xuanguang is very strong, it is a pity that you have to fight close to hand, and the attack distance is very short, which is also a major flaw. If you are farther away, the opponent will not fight you in melee, and directly use long-range attacks to bombard him, and he has no choice.

But he saw that Wangyue's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't seem to care at all. He just spread out five slender and white fingers, like waving a lute, and flicked lightly on his three-foot Yuehua lightsaber one after another.

"Boom bang bang."

These five flicks of the finger, Mochizuki swipe lightly, without the slightest smoke and fire, but these five runes transformed into countless Zhoutian purple energy poured into the Yuehua lightsaber, and the original radiant Yuehua lightsaber quickly It dimmed, trembled violently, turned into inches of moonlight, and exploded in Cang Yuehu's unbelievable eyes.

"how can that be?"

Cang Yue's eyes almost popped out.

This three-foot moonlight sword is condensed with the mysterious light of the lunar moon. Although he knew that Mochizuki was a fairy body, he originally thought that he would be stronger than Zhou Tianziqi, but now the reality is Zhou, who is the nemesis of all energies. Tian Ziqi is even more powerful, it is simply crushing.

"Whoosh."

But at this moment, he had no time to think about it, after breaking the Yuehua lightsaber, Ziji Talisman punched Xuan Luo's chest.

"Boom."

Cang Yuehu's body protection spirit hood is like paper paste under the Ziji Talisman Fist, it has no effect at all.

And the treasure clothes he was wearing were radiant at first, turning into a blue shield in front of him, but they were still blasted apart by the Ziji Talisman fist, and the whole treasure clothes were blown into pieces In the end, Mochizuki punched Cang Yuehu in the chest.

boom!
A resounding sound of phoenix cries sounded, and behind Mochizuki the purple crystal phoenix disappeared in a flash. The powerful physical body of the holy spirit exploded at this moment, and Cang Yuehu turned into countless particles under this punch and dissipated between the sky and the earth. The power of the fist is so terrifying!
(End of this chapter)