Peerless God of War

Chapter 2037 Hand of Poseidon

The giant water dragon whip was shattered by Chen Xiao, and the water flow rolled around. Not only was Modo not worried at all, but the expression on his face became more and more ferocious and terrifying.

"Hand of Poseidon."

He raised his right hand upward, above his head, and tightened it hard. Suddenly, blue rays of light from the sea on all sides gathered in his palm, and he was tightly grasped.

Buzz~ The waterspouts that originally dispersed around Chen Xiao reunited in an instant and turned into a big blue hand. This hand was so big that it was more than a thousand feet long. It almost occupied Chen Xiao's entire line of sight and moved mercilessly towards him. He scratched hard.

He couldn't avoid it and was grabbed tightly in his hand.

After this huge and terrifying Poseidon's hand grabbed him, it began to tighten, then tighten, and then solidified in ice, completely confining Chen Xiao in the palm of his hand.

Looking from a distance, he seemed to be held in the palm of a big hand emerging from the void, unable to break free.

"Everything is over. Genius monks of the human race, no matter what kind of talent you have or how powerful your background is, no one can escape the confining power of Poseidon's hand under the deep sea." Modo said coldly.

Such a human monk would definitely die if he killed his two sons, and this was just the beginning.

The Sea Clan has been far away from the Divine Continent for so long that many human races have forgotten how powerful the Sea Clan once was and dominated the entire Divine Realm.

This time, the Dragon God Palace and the Poseidon God Palace have joined forces to set up a trap that will make it impossible for all human cultivators who dare to break into the Dragon Palace to come back.

"Go to hell and go down and be buried with my sons." Modo roared.

He raised the steel fork with his right hand and began to accumulate strength. Endless blue brilliance gathered on the steel fork. The aura climbed steadily, getting stronger and stronger, until it reached a peak. With a fierce throw, the steel fork enveloped the entire sea area. He threw his strength towards Chen Xiao.

This shot was so fast that it blasted a vacuum trajectory under the 30,000-meter-deep sea. It disappeared from Modo's hands in just a flash!

The next moment, Chen Xiao, who was imprisoned by Poseidon's hand, was hit hard.

boom!

Countless ice fragments shattered, and the seawater trembled endlessly. The steel fork easily penetrated the ice hand and stuck on the seabed behind it, making the sky noisy with sand and dust.

Modo made a move with his right hand, and the steel fork slowly flew back. He glanced coldly at the bright red blood on the tip of the steel fork, and nodded with satisfaction.

He was very confident that if the opponent could not dodge, he would definitely die if he was hit by this shot.

"Sons, rest in peace. The sea is your eternal destination. Go back."

Modo turned his head directly and wanted to lead the Mojiao elites to retreat.

"Don't leave in such a hurry. Since everyone is here, just stay."

Very suddenly, Chen Xiao's familiar voice suddenly sounded. Modo turned around in surprise and stared into the distance with a surprised look on his face.

I saw Chen Xiao floating above the sea, with a strangely rosy face. The dragon transformation and violent state were activated at the same time. At this time, his realm had been promoted to the level of half-step tribulation immortal, which was enough to rival the leader Modo.

He was wearing dragon scale armor, but there was still a bloody hole poked out of his left waist, which was shocking to see.

Although he avoided the vital point, the power of the steel fork's shot cannot be underestimated.

Even with the protection of dragon scale armor, his divine body was still seriously injured. If it were not for the protection of dragon scale armor, his divine body would most likely be defeated.

The divine body and soul are the foundation of a spiritual cultivator. Once the divine body is destroyed, either the divine body must be rebuilt, which will consume a huge amount of resources and time, and is tantamount to practicing all over again.

The second method is the deeply hated body-seizing method, which directly uses the soul to seize the body of other low-level cultivators, occupying the magpie's nest.

Although this method is simple and crude, it has endless consequences. The soul cannot completely match other divine bodies, and both strength and potential will be greatly limited.

Fortunately, the presence of Qing Feng, the divine dragon spirit weapon, enhanced the defensive capabilities of the dragon scale armor by at least 50%, and he was able to save his divine body, but was only seriously injured.

In this situation, even if he wanted to escape, his speed would be drastically reduced due to the injury, making it difficult to escape. The only option was to fight.

In the final analysis, he was careless. Chen Xiao originally thought that the water dragon whip move used by the opponent at the beginning was just a test, but it was actually a feint.

Caught off guard, he was caught by a big hand.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he activated the berserk and dragon transformation, and his strength instantly increased. With the help of teleportation, he was able to move a distance and avoid the fatal attack.

Seeing that Chen Xiao was only seriously injured but not dead, Modo was startled for a moment, but then he regained his composure and said calmly: "Human monk, you are very good, but that's all. That's it for now. I don't have time to accompany you." Waste of time here.”

Modo is very proud. As the leader of the Mojiao clan, he has this capital.

Since he was born, he has grown all the way to this day, and is only half a step away from becoming an immortal.

There have been countless geniuses and strong men blocking the way on this road, including those of the same race and those of foreign races, but he crushed them all one by one.

The human race in front of him was as small as an insect in his eyes. If the other party hadn't killed his two sons, he wouldn't even have the intention to do it.

Just to take revenge and vent his anger, he had proposed a seemingly fair one-on-one duel.

This is the ruins of the Dragon Palace, the deep sea, and the sea. Modo occupies a favorable location. It is much easier to kill a lone human being than to crush an insect.

He glanced at Chen Xiao coldly, as if looking at a corpse, and ordered: "Come together and kill him."

After issuing this order, he didn't even want to take another look, turned his head and flew away into the distance.

When Modo thought about it, being besieged by nearly a hundred elites of the Mojiao clan, there was absolutely no chance that the opponent would survive.

Upon hearing the order, the elite Mojiao tribe geared up and rioted. They raised their steel forks and charged towards Chen Xiao.

At this time, the remaining two dragons among the four evil dragons of the dragon tribe were also mixed in the team. They suddenly remembered the strange death of the two brothers before and spoke out to remind them.

"Everyone, be careful, this person has a magic weapon that can attack the soul."

"Attack the soul? It's just a human being in the Holy Realm. How can he have such a treasure?"

"That's right, let's besiege him together. This person will definitely die."

Many elites of the Mojiao Tribe obviously did not take this reminder to heart.

"A magic weapon to attack the soul?"

In the distance, Modo, who was about to leave, paused slightly, frowned, and his eyes became excited. Does the other party really have such a treasure?

He didn't take it to heart before, but now he became interested.

You must know that magic weapons that can directly attack the soul of living beings are extremely rare. Even if you search the entire God's Domain, you may not be able to find a few.

Therefore, when his two sons reported to him before, he did not believe that an inconspicuous human cultivator could actually have such a treasure.