Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2235

At the tiger's head of the Wuthering Mountain, the sky gradually changed, printing everyone's complexions extremely clearly.

Mo Xian stood alone in the middle, surrounded by bustling crowds.

As soon as Mao Li appeared, the eyes of those people standing crookedly on the top of the mountain changed, as if they were sympathizing with Mo Xian.

In their view, Mao Li could solve Mo Xian without Zhou Xun's action at all.

The reason why Fang Qi made the first move was actually just to test Mo Xian's strength again.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, please!" Mao Li made a gesture of invitation to Mo Xian, and at the same time, the vitality in his body began to surge.

The berserk Yuanli soared into the sky, instantly forming a huge shadow.

Mo Xian was also unambiguous, and rushed up directly, and then urged Yuanli to sacrifice the Nine Stars Town Demon Fist.

The strength of this hair is not weak, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

Nine stars were born out of the sky, and then turned into an extremely solid fist mark, smashing hard at Mao Li.

"Humph!"

Mao Li snorted softly, and just took a step forward.

"boom!"

The tyrannical elemental force immediately swept away, and the whole world was shrouded in a huge pressure because of this.

The strength of this Mao Li has already reached the realm of a four-star Wuzong.

Endless energy rippled out, and soon came into contact with the Nine Star Town Demon Fist, which was actually blocked directly.

"Break it!" Mao Li clenched his palm slightly, and the seemingly incomparably powerful fist mark instantly disappeared.

Mo Xian didn't expect the blow to have any effect. Taking advantage of the moment the energy dissipated, his figure had disappeared.

The scorching energy spread fiercely, and soon collided with the shadow on the opposite side.

And Mo Xian's figure also appeared very quickly, above one of his fists, a thunder dragon hovered, emitting quite astonishing fluctuations.

"boom!"

With one punch, the coercion of Yuanli from Mao Li instantly shattered, while Mo Xian slammed into Mao Li fiercely with an unstoppable trend.

"Mo Xian, did he really break through again? Unexpectedly, he is also a four-star Martial Ancestor."

At this moment, the sound of gasping for breath came one after another. Although everyone had expected it, they still couldn't believe it when this moment came.

Moreover, at first they all thought that Mo Xian had broken through to the realm of a three-star Martial Ancestor, but they never expected that Mo Xian is now a four-star Martial Ancestor.

"This guy, it's so easy to practice."

After all, Dong Qi and the others had dealt with Mo Xian before, so they felt powerless for a while.

Mo Xian had been following him all along, but the eyes of Huang Long, who was hiding in the dark, also lit up, and he even rubbed his hands excitedly.

He couldn't wait to know Mo Xian's secret.

"Four-star Wuzong!"

Sensing the terrifying power in Mo Xian's punch, Mao Li's face was also congealed. While retreating, his hands quickly changed the marks, and then pushed out with a sharp palm.

A huge shadow immediately condensed and formed, even the four-star Martial Ancestor might be afraid of it.

However, this shadow was still instantly shattered by Mo Xian's punch.

"boom!"

The vibration of the mountain became more and more rapid, and then everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, but Mao Li's figure was blown away.

Mao Li forcibly stabilized his figure and thrust his hands into the ground. Even so, he still retreated tens of meters before stopping.

Looking at the ravines torn apart by Mao Li's hands, it was hard for everyone to imagine how powerful Mo Xian's punch was.

"Hmph, four-star Wuzong, he really has some skills!" Zhou Xun sneered, but he seemed confident.

"People who have nothing to do with you, stay away!"

Mao Li got up, stared at Mo Xian, and suddenly shouted, Mo Xian's strength had exceeded his expectations.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, sending waves of invisible energy into all parts of this space.

Then the air here seemed to become thicker, and ripples began to appear.

A series of transparent runes began to flash, and although they disappeared quickly, they were obviously hidden everywhere in this space.

"This is the formation?"

Feeling the pressure that gradually became stronger, many people's expressions changed slightly and they retreated quickly.

Mao Li is obviously urging a very powerful formation now, once trapped in it, I am afraid it will become a target.

"A formation!" Mo Xian frowned slightly, Mao Li's formation was obviously prepared a long time ago, and it was just a complete mobilization at this time.

Obviously, they had prepared for a long time. What Zhou Xun said before was just a scene.

In the beginning, they weren't prepared to make it easy for him.

"This week, Zhou Xun is really shameless. He actually asked Mao Li to arrange the formation in advance. He said it so nicely at the beginning, and he really put gold on his face." Han Ling'er also saw this, and she immediately became angry. flushed.

"Mo Xian made such a big commotion here, they can't lose, they will naturally make preparations in advance." Dong Qi and the others also said with gloomy faces, formations are very mysterious.

If it is used well, it is not a problem to fight beyond the realm, not to mention that Mo Xian is still at the same realm as Mao Li.

Mao Li and Zhou Xun usually rarely appear, so at the beginning, everyone forgot to let you Mao Li still have a strong attainment in formations.

"Hey, Mo Xian, I have a stretcher here, let me know when you need it." Han Ling'er waved at Mo Xian, and then led the people to quickly push it out of the coverage of the formation.

The corner of Mo Xian's mouth twitched, and he shook his head helplessly, this Han Ling'er, just hope that he will be beaten half to death?

However, facing Mao Li's formation, he was quite interested. After all, he hadn't had a chance to see this special attack method along the way.

As time went by, Mo Xian only felt that the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

He slowly raised his hands. It was such a simple movement, but it was much more difficult than usual.

The formation that Mao Li used at this time greatly increased the load on his body.

To put it simply, it is to increase his own weight.

"Nine Layers of Trapped God Formation!" Moments later, Mao Li shouted loudly, and his beating fingers suddenly froze.

Immediately after that, the world became distorted and blurred, and countless light patterns flashed in it.

"Crack..."

Cracks began to appear on the ground under Mo Xian's feet immediately, and he felt as if his weight had increased a thousand times in an instant.

"Hmph, my formation can multiply the gravity you receive geometrically, but I can come and go freely, how can you hit me." Mao Li joked, his eyes full of contempt.

"It doesn't seem to be very good!" Mo Xian moved his body and said lightly.

"Really, what about this?" Mao Li sneered, pressing his hands down.

"boom!"

The whole mountain seemed to tremble, and Mo Xian's body sank right into it, missing his knees.

This Nine Layers Trapped God Formation has been cultivated to such an extreme depth that it is said that even gods can be trapped.

Although this is exaggerated, it is easy to trap a person of comparable strength.

(End of this chapter)