twin gods

Chapter 784 Yan Mo
Mochizuki was very satisfied with the power of this punch. It was enough to kill an immortal successor with just one punch. Unfortunately, it took a while to buffer this punch again. After all, the stronger the skill, the greater the restriction.

"The years are merciless, like a shuttle like a dream!"

A murmur rang in Mochizuki's ear, Mochizuki seemed to have been cast a body-holding spell, and at some point in front of him, a white-haired middle-aged man appeared, and a straight palm was printed towards him, This person is naturally An Wushang.

Even Mochizuki couldn't resist the power of this palm, An Wushang showed a sinister smile on his face, but the next moment his palm passed directly over Mochizuki's body, and the inertia of this palm made him pass behind Mochizuki.

"This is... a space replacement?!" An Wushang muttered in disbelief. Before Mochizuki was fixed by his law of time, Mochizuki had already applied the space replacement to himself. After passing Mochizuki's body, Mochizuki actually replaced the space in front of him with other places, similar to a small void secret technique.

And Mochizuki also broke free from the shackles of time, Mochizuki held the Ankong Sword backhand, his figure was like a phantom of flowing light, he crossed the barrier of space and came to An Wushang in the blink of an eye.

And An Wushang is the elite of the Nine Injustice Demon Palace, ordinary people would definitely not be able to respond to such a situation, but An Wushang made a mess in an instant, stretched out his hand to grab the void, and grabbed a rusty iron The sword buzzed and came out, the sword intent surged, and the ten-foot-long sword light was dazzling, and it slashed at Mochizuki head-on.

The sword light was dazzling, and the sword intent reached the sky. The murderous intent on the two of them was as strong as the substance, and they collided violently invisibly.

In an instant, the bright sword light enveloped the two of them, and the sword light shattered, and the two of them were shaken to both sides by the powerful impact.

There was a trace of blood on Mochizuki's right hand. Mochizuki picked up the hand holding the dark sky sword, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood left behind. The powerful healing power of the Phoenix Clan also had an effect at this moment, and this small wound soon healed. healed.

On the contrary, An Wushang's right arm was cut off by Mochizuki's sky-shattering blow, and his face was distorted due to the pain.

But Mochizuki didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, because the black death smoke was overflowing around her body, and this breath was extremely familiar. Her disciple, Sun Xiezheng, and she had four more faces beside her to prove that they were dead creatures exuding foul smells, each exuding the aura of the peak of the Emperor of the Universe, and surrounded her tightly in four directions.

At first, Mochizuki still didn't believe in Xie Zheng's identity, but what he revealed should be the means of his previous life. After all, he was his disciple. Mochizuki decided not to kill him, and maybe he could even blackmail his "love disciple". .

Mochizuki threw the 33 heaven beads, and a dark and huge mouth appeared on the top of Mochizuki's head, and An Wushang's time law surged, slowing down Mochizuki's time, but facing the 33 heavens, there was nothing he could do. Shang didn't have the ability to affect the time of a world, and Mochizuki also used the infinite corridor at the right time, so that those people's attacks could not attack her for a short time.

And the 33 Heavens bit it down, and directly swallowed a dead creature that was confused in the infinite corridor, and swallowed it into the 33 Heavens.

Just when Mochizuki wanted to continue dealing with them, a terrifying coercion in the distance was getting closer and closer, and Mochizuki was also very familiar with that coercion, it was Youmeng Kuang, obviously An Wushang and others had already notified Youmeng mad.

To be honest, Mochizuki still doesn't want to deal with Youmengkuang, so he plunges headlong into the black desert.

"Stop going!" An Wushang yelled, and the Law of Time condensed his palms and slapped Mochizuki, but it was in vain. Mochizuki had already entered the void, and they couldn't pursue it at all.

"Trash!" You Mengkuang came to the place where Mochizuki disappeared after five breaths, seeing that An Wushang and the others did not leave Mochizuki behind, but one of them was killed instead, and roared at the two of them.

At this moment, he was already full of anger. He actually ate a piece of ashes behind a little girl in the Emperor Realm. This was a huge shame to him, and he wanted to be ashamed a long time ago.

……

This desert is called Yan Mo!Because the famous Hell Prison fell here, and this desert is the natal artifact of Hell Prison. Even if Hell Prison dies, this piece of Yan Mo still protects the body of its master. I don’t know how many young talents want to He took Yan Mo as his own, but they all returned home in defeat.

And Yan Mo was also stained with the blood of countless strong men, and faintly had his own spiritual wisdom, engulfing all creatures that approached it, making this place a forbidden place in the Land of Broken Abyss.

And Mochizuki was standing on top of Yan Mo at this moment, this Yan Mo had a special property, as soon as the shoes touched the gravel, they immediately turned to ashes, but the body was not damaged at all, just like stepping on ordinary ground.

At this moment, Mochizuki was squatting on the desert with bare feet, and she was observing the situation of the desert under her feet, while the sand and sand oozed from between her toes, shining brightly.

And the feeling of stepping on this desert is like stepping on sticky blood, sticky but warm, and Mochizuki always feels that the desert under his feet has a beating heart.

"My lord, you are finally here. I've been looking forward to this time, until I'm almost bald!" A dull voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of Mochizuki's heart.

"You are?" Mochizuki was a little puzzled, but she was sure that the owner of the voice was not hostile to her, but instead gave her a strong sense of familiarity.

"Oh, I remembered, my lord, you lost your memory, but my lord, why did you become a woman, although I don't mind, but it always feels weird!" The dull voice continued to sound.

Mochizuki also had a guess in his mind at this moment, the surface of his body flickered, Mochizuki's figure disappeared from the spot, and Huo Xinchen's figure appeared on the desert.

Feeling this long-lost body, Huo Xinchen was in a trance, a little unaccustomed to it.

"This is my true self, you are Yan Mo's weapon spirit!" Huo Xinchen said.

"Yes, my lord, your appearance looks much more pleasing to the eye, but it lacks some of the domineering spirit of the past!" Yan Mo's Qi Ling admitted his identity.

"Where is my origin?" Huo Xinchen asked.

"This is naturally protected by me, my lord, there are three people from the magic palace outside trying to break in, but they are trapped by me, what are you going to do, my lord, and one of them seems to have something to do with you? "Yan Mo's buzzing voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)