Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1483
Mo Xian and Lu Xun shook forcefully in the air, causing the blood in their bodies to churn unceasingly, and there were traces of blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

He finally realized how terrifying the Martial Emperor Realm is. Even if there is only a small difference between Martial Emperors in the same realm, there will be a huge difference in strength.

If it was Li Mingyuan facing Shang Luxun, he probably wouldn't have any chance of winning.

"It's really extraordinary for you to be able to face me with the strength of the Nine Star Martial King Realm. My previous conditions are still valid. Join my Green Gang, or die!"

During the attack, Lu Xun seemed very relaxed, and he still had time to talk.

However, in his voice, there was also a strange and shocking force, which constantly impacted Mo Xian's mind.

It seems that it is a sonic attack.

"Noisy!"

Mo Xian's face turned cold, and the ghost howling bell flying around him suddenly expanded and vibrated violently.

After expanding, the hideous pattern on the Ghost Howling Clock became more clear.

There were eight ferocious faces with blue-faced fangs on it, and in one of the empty eyes, two groups of dark will-o'-the-wisps lit up immediately.

"Woooo..."

Immediately, there was a shrill howling of ghosts and wolves within the ghost howling bell. Even if you cover your ears, this sound is pervasive.

The voice was extremely deep and distant, as if it came from another space, or from the Nine Nether Hells.

There are endless emotions in it, anger, sadness, fear...

These countless negative emotions are mixed together, and even a determined person may find it difficult not to be affected by it.

Lu Xun was originally launching a sonic attack, but when the ghost howling bell came out, his sonic attack was immediately shattered.

At the same time, there was a look of pain on his face, and it was obvious that his emotions also fluctuated greatly.

Mo Xian immediately took the opportunity to attack, and his fists came out like raindrops.

"Bang bang..."

Lu Xun was thrown upside down immediately, but the black lines on his body flashed crazily, dispelling most of the strength.

"drink!"

In the end, Mo Xian yelled violently, and the Nine Stars Town Demon Fist suddenly bombarded out, landing on Lu Xun's chest like a meteorite.

The violent elemental force exploded, completely enveloping Lu Xun's figure.

"Roar!"

A moment later, in the energy storm that covered the sky and the sun, there was a roar like a wounded beast.

The intertwined black patterns dance wildly like black ribbons, exuding an ancient and terrifying aura.

"Thousand Spirits Disillusionment Hand!"

With a sudden shout, the energy storm caused by the Nine Stars Town Demon Fist was shattered away.

Then, a huge black handprint bombarded out.

The black handprint was made entirely of those black ribbons, so violent that even the space trembled.

The black handprints swept from bottom to top, as if they were going to crush the sky.

Mo Xian's pupils shrank, and while his body retreated violently, he immediately ran the Taiyan Tianji Art with all his strength, and a silver arc flickered across his body in an instant.

He didn't make an attack, but integrated Yuanli into the Ghost Howling Bell.

"Buzz!"

The ghost howling bell instantly expanded to a size of hundreds of feet, hanging in the sky like a mountain peak.

Then Mo Xian held the Ghost Howling Bell with both hands, and smashed it fiercely at the approaching black handprint.

"clang!"

The sound of the bell resounded like a powerful shock wave, and immediately shook the distant mountain peaks into huge cracks.

After a moment of stalemate, a crack appeared on the black handprint, and then collapsed instantly.

After a bell crushed Lu Xun's attack, Mo Xian held the bell again and slammed it at Lu Xun with great ferocity.

Lu Xun's pupils shrank suddenly. Not to mention the strength of Mo Xian's attack, the visual impact was indeed strong enough.

He was crushed before, so now he will never be crushed again.

With a snarl, he turned towards Mo Xian, and after making a few punch marks quickly, he suddenly slammed his fist on the ghost howling bell.

"Buzz!"

The ghost howling bell buzzed again, and the sound wave was as real as it was, immediately shaking Meng Yang and the others in the distance to their hearts' content.

Mo Xian seemed to like this kind of angry smashing attack, and kept raising the Ghost Howling Bell to smash it out.

Lu Xun was also shaken hard one after another, even his arms were numb from the shock.

After a long time, the two of them flew upside down with the help of the counter-shock force, their faces flushed slightly.

"Don't end up with me for the reputation you earned so hard." Mo Xian stared at Lu Xun with a hint of mockery on his lips.

"Hmph, then I'll kill you!" Lu Xun snorted coldly, but felt a little bored in his heart.

After entangled with Mo Xian for so long, he became more and more aware that it might be difficult for him to kill Mo Xian.

Similarly, Mo Xian also knew that he could only entangle with Lu Xun, and it would not be easy to defeat him.

After the two confronted each other for a while, Lu Xun's figure suddenly moved and rushed towards the pavilion.

Obviously, he wanted to enter the pavilion first and grab the strongest martial skill.

"Hmph!" Mo Xian snorted coldly, and pointed at Lu Xun in mid-air.

The Ghost Whispering Bell roared out immediately, hitting Lu Xun like a mountain.

As if Lu Xun had expected it, he turned around and punched the Ghost Howling Bell, but with the help of the counter-shock force, he smashed the pavilion and disappeared.

"Damn it!" Mo Xian cursed, retracted the Ghost Howling Bell, and the speed was also increased to the extreme in an instant, and followed Lu Xun into the pavilion.

This should be the second floor of the pavilion, which was already a mess by the advanced Lu Xun.

He didn't have time to search for things here, so he just destroyed them all.

When Mo Xian came in, Lu Xun's figure just disappeared at the entrance of the third floor.

There are still extremely powerful seals remaining in this pavilion with more than three floors, and it can only be entered through the internal passage.

Mo Xian immediately chased after him, but his figure was stopped by an extremely powerful force.

This strength is not originally owned, but just exerted by Lu Xun.

Mo Xian didn't even look at it, and just slammed into it brutally.

The third floor also did not escape Lu Xun's poisonous hands, and was still bombarded until nothing was left.

The ancient books here are already good, it is simply a waste of money.

Mo Xian's expression became even more gloomy, and he immediately continued to chase after him.

After the fourth floor is the fifth floor, which is the top floor of the pavilion.

This top floor is extremely large, obviously using the method of the small world, it is many times bigger than it looks from the outside.

There seems to be no walls around the fifth floor, but nothingness. In the nothingness, there are faint phantoms practicing certain moves.

Every move is extremely mysterious, as if it is filled with the power to destroy the world.

And in the center, there is a pitch-black stone pillar with a length of one thousand feet.

This stone pillar is extremely mottled, as if it has experienced endless years, exuding a desolate and simple atmosphere.

There are all kinds of runes flickering on it, flickering on and off, as if there is a kind of charming power.

This stone pillar, like the pillar of the sky, is so magnificent that it can't help but make people feel admiration.

(End of this chapter)