My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 187 The Recovery of Primordial Demon Body
"bang bang bang"

The two mechas turned into steel warriors, and burst into confrontation, causing Dao marks to flicker, avenues to roar, and various runes to flash. The power is huge, like a tsunami.

Wang Teng stretched out his mechanical arm, turned into a [-]-meter torrent mixed with endless holy power, and struck away.

Mo Jing didn't panic, the purple mech avenue runes flickered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, the metallic luster flowed, a sense of the unity of Tao and law, and the terrifying tool of war revealed terror at this moment.

"Boom!"

Once again, the two confront each other.

The chest of the purple mecha was directly slapped by the Chaos Stone, some of the runes lost their light, and many Dao patterns were destroyed.

As for Wang Teng's mecha, the black smoke emitted was even thicker. Among them, the left leg of the mecha was incomplete, and all kinds of sparks shot out from his body, completely turning into a tattered mecha.

"Indigenous, take your life!" Mo Jing roared, with extreme strength, he rushed towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed with golden light, and suddenly he was driving the incomplete mecha. At this moment, he also tried his best to rush towards Mo Jing, but at the moment when he was about to make contact, Wang Teng directly pulled away from the mecha, and escaped directly into the chaotic space .

"Boom!"

I saw that the tattered mech exploded in a short time, which was equivalent to the explosion of a holy weapon, with endless and terrifying power, and even blasted out the sky above the head, revealing a dark universe.

The explosion of the sacred weapon was not just a small fight, it was not just the explosion of the mech, but also various avenue runes and various divine patterns, all of which emitted destructive waves, releasing extreme power in an instant.

And the purple mecha also suffered serious injuries, its chest was completely exploded, its arms disappeared, nearly one-third of the mysterious Dao pattern disappeared, its luster continued to fade, and Mo Jing could even be seen exposed.

And this time the sacred weapon exploded, Wang Teng obviously underestimated its power, and the chaotic space was also affected, constantly trembling, drifting with the tide, and there were slight cracks in the changing surface, and the law of heaven and earth contained in it also became dim at this moment There is no light, as if it could be broken at any time.

Mo Jing hid in the mecha and was not harmed. At this moment, his face was dark, and he could feel that his mecha had completely fallen into the holy weapon. At this moment, he could only exert one-tenth of the attack. become waste.

Wang Teng's figure appeared in the air.

"Boy, today I will let you see the real primitive demon body!" Mo Jing's expression was full of anger.

Suddenly, he left the mecha, and then his body continued to exude divine light.

Wisps of supreme aura continued to spread, the energy accumulated all over his body, and the blood vessels were surging and galloping endlessly.

Mo Jing's expression gradually calmed down, but his eyes became more and more strange.

I saw his body continuously emitting five-color haze, which was transformed by his own blood, and then merged into his body again. The pores of his body were wide open, and the fine blood haze was continuously inhaled into his body, making him dazzling, and his body emitted with verve.

"This this."

"Is this the Mohist secret technique? The original secret technique?"

Everyone was shocked. They had only heard of it before, but now they saw it for the first time.

Mo Jing's aura continued to grow stronger, and the power exuded became even more terrifying. After a while, his own cultivation had reached the realm of dragon transformation and gradually stabilized.

At this moment, his eyes turned black, like the universe, evolving star fields one by one.

The whole body was shrouded in a black light, with traces of mysterious black mist, constantly exuding a destructive atmosphere, and even the surrounding space had loopholes and was completely eroded.

"Sure enough, this is the original secret technique!"

"Increase the concentration of your own blood, reach the highest level, and temporarily evolve into a primitive magic body!"

"It's too scary. The invincibility of the original demon body will appear today!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. This kind of secret technique only belonged to the descendants of the original demon body. At this moment, I finally saw someone who could perform it.

The corners of Mo Jing's mouth turned up, showing a cruel smile, and then he clenched his fists with five fingers, and a soaring aura swept across the sky.

"Boy, let me show you the real primitive demon body. Your fear is about to come!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Jing disappeared immediately.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed with divine light, and he still underestimated this kind of physique. Mo Jing can reach this height, and that kind of physique has a sense of greatness, which is not weaker than the god-king physique at all.

The combat power of the original demon body was immediately revealed, and I am afraid that it has reached the great perfection of the first transformation of the dragon.

"bump!"

A burst of shocking power came from behind. Wang Teng turned around and stretched out his right hand to fight against him.

"As expected of a god's blood, it can fight against a primitive demon body!" Mo Jing said coldly.

Then came another punch, mixed with the Supreme Dao Mark, and rushed towards Wang Teng.

"Huh!" Wang Teng sneered, no matter what your physique is, it is rubbish in front of the innate holy body, and the blow just now was just to resist.

At this moment, Wang Teng clenched his fists tightly, and the sound of space shattering came from his hands.

The golden divine fist is full of Dao breath, and Dao marks evolve and intertwine, constantly becoming a great "power".

"Boom!"

At this moment, Wang Teng didn't move at all, he saw Mo Jing's body flying upside down, and he stopped after a hundred miles.

Looking intently, Mo Jing's right arm was completely blown off, leaving no flesh and bones, but he didn't feel any pain, and instead looked even more excited.

"Primitive evolution!" Mo Jing shouted.

I saw that the right arm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took less than two months to breathe, and the injury was healed. Moreover, his aura became stronger, and he even vaguely wanted to break through Xiantai.

"It's too scary, this is the power of the original demon body!"

"Yeah, the more serious the injury, the more the potential of the demon body can be stimulated, and then turned into energy, to go one step further."

"It's no wonder that the original demon body could rule this star field back then. This physique is too terrifying!"

"Others are getting weaker and weaker, but the original demon body is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid this native will be suppressed soon!"

Everyone couldn't help but marvel, the primitive demon body was too heaven-defying.

On the contrary, the members of the Mo family were very excited, as if seeing the aura of the original demon heaven ruling the world back then, the Mo family once again stood at the highest peak of the star field.

Wang Teng squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Jing in front of him. He didn't believe that with such a terrifying physique, he could heal and improve his cultivation indefinitely. There must be a limit. If it doesn't work once, then ten or a hundred times, I don't believe you This secret technique can be performed countless times.

"Boy, are you ready? Today is the time of your death. The real primitive demon body has just been revealed at this moment!" Mo Jing's tone was mixed with a smirk, and his eyes were full of savage killing.

"Shh!"

Mo Jing rushed towards Wang Teng again, the speed at this moment had indeed increased, and the power of the rush was indeed somewhat stronger than before.

"Buzz!"

The avenue appears.

Wang Teng clenched his fist with five fingers, and the wind of the fist brought up towering runes, but he did not show his magic. At this moment, the magic fist has formed a unique momentum, and his gestures are natural.

Since you are so confident in yourself, I will crush your pride.

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