Chapter 587
But looking at the raindrops that burst into tears, Nangong Zheng immediately looked at him a little disdainful. In his opinion, the more numerous these magic weapons are, the less powerful they are.
So his magic power was incited, and a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out from the longbow in his hand.
The blue light formed a transparent spherical air hood, protecting his whole body.
The next breath, I heard a crackling sound and a fierce collision sound.
Under the attack of the Black Rain Stone, the transparent air shield instantly appeared densely with pitfall marks, and even a lot of cracks appeared on the surface, which was about to collapse.
Seeing this, Nangong Zheng was shocked. The long bow in his hand not only had an amazing attack power, but the transparent air shield triggered by this bow was also extremely strong. Even ordinary late-stage monks in the Infant Transformation Realm could not break it.
Dongfang Mo was able to do this, probably not only because of the sharp raindrop magic weapons, but also because his own magic power was strong, it must have reached an exaggeration.
At the critical moment, he snorted coldly and began to mutter something.
"Swish!"
Just as the air shield was overwhelmed, Nangong Zheng's figure suddenly disappeared from it.
Dongfang Mo'er's power was amazing. At this moment, he suddenly looked up at the top of his head.
Nangong Zheng had appeared dozens of feet above him at some point, and he quickly drew his bow, and arrows fell from the sky, forming a long blue line, shooting straight towards the Eastern Mo Tianling.
Dongfang Mo vented his magic power in his body, exerting his hidden steps, and easily moved his body three feet away.
"boom!"
And below where he stood before, the blue arrows blasted the earth into a huge yellow pit.
Seeing Dongfang Mo avoiding it, Nangong Zheng showed a confident smile on his face.
I saw him brows left and right, and his left hand turned into afterimages. With the dense sob sound, arrows tear through the air and shot towards Dongfang Mo.
It is naturally impossible for Dongfang Mo to take the lead. He used the hidden step again, and his figure was like a swimming fish, and every arrow could be avoided by him.
But when all the arrows fell into nothing, they would burst into pieces on the ground. In a moment, the ground under the two men became devastated, and huge pits that seemed to be hit by meteorites appeared.
After about ten breaths, Dongfang Mo felt a little impatient. In this situation, only by getting close to Nangong Zheng can he take advantage of it.
So he stopped hesitating and pinched his fingers.
At the same time, Nangong Zheng looked gloomy, then suddenly turned around and looked at the full moon behind him and fired the bow.
"Bang!"
An arrow hit the void, but made a muffled sound. A black monster blade that sneaked into his back was less than two feet away from him and was knocked away by him in an instant.
"Swish!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dongfang Mo appeared behind him like lightning, and the whisk in his hand twitched towards his head without thinking.
Nangong Zheng looked back again, looking at Dongfang Mo who was so close to him and a white light sweeping towards his face.
He used the long bow in his hand as a curved stick, snatched his backhand and smashed it towards the white light.
"Bang!"
The Changbow and the Shishi collided, and the two bodies shook at the same time.
Nangong's first foot is down and he has to distance himself from Dongfang Mo.
Dongfang Mo finally got close to this person, how could he give him this opportunity? His legs stepped in the void step by step and pressed towards Nangong Zheng.
During this period, he swung his arm and waved the whisk in his hand into an illusory white light and shadow.
Nangong Zheng's face changed, but after gritting his teeth, he raised the longbow without hesitation and went up to meet him again.
In an instant, a series of bursts of air sounded in the air.
But after just fighting head-on dozens of times, Nangong Zheng felt his arm numb. After all, Dongfang Mo's magic power was almost the same as that of him, but Dongfang Mo was still a physical cultivation practice who practiced the anode body-forging technique to the late stage of Dacheng, which was not something he could compare with.
So Nangong Zheng took a deep breath. If he was careful, he would see his abdomen slightly bulging.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a flash of light in his eyes shouted: "Haha!"
After the words fell, you could see them with your naked eyes, and a circle of sound waves came out of his mouth and directly hit Dongfang Mo's eyebrows. This was actually a rare magical attack technique.
In the past, at such a close distance, Dongfang Mo would probably fall from mid-air with a pale face.
But at this time, he just felt a breeze blowing on his face, and there was no turmoil. Needless to say, it was the iron-headed skill he practiced, which automatically protected his sea of consciousness and soul.
Therefore, he was stunned for a moment and immediately recovered.
Seeing that Nangong Zheng was about to retreat, his lowered arms and fingers started to squeeze again.
"Crack!"
The next moment, two vines suddenly emerged under Nangong Zheng's feet, wrapping his ankles and pulling them down.
Nangong Zheng was caught off guard and his expression changed drastically, but then his body shook.
With two bangs, the two vines were immediately broken by him.
But when he looked around, he saw that the flowers, plants and trees under him had all grown and turned into countless vines as thick as waists.
These vines twisted strangely, and then woven and entangled around him. In the blink of an eye, a dead prison covered with wood thorns was formed, imprisoning him in it.
At this time, Dongfang Mo was already standing outside the dead body. He opened his five fingers and pinched them violently.
"KaKaKa..."
In an instant, the Hanlao suddenly contracted, as if he was about to strangle Nangong Zheng into meat paste.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
Just after the Hanzhu had shrunk to several feet in size, loud bangs came from it, accompanied by blue lights exploded on the surface of the Hanzhu.
"boom……"
Just as the Hanlao was about to shrink into a ball, with a loud bang, the dazzling blue light finally broke the Hanlao and turned into wood chips shot all over the sky.
At this time, Nangong Zheng's chest was fluttering, his face turned red, and his clothes were a little broken.
When he finally broke through the deadlock technique, he saw Dongfang Mo staring at him in the distance, showing a smile on his face.
Nangong Zheng secretly shouted "Not good". At the same time, his eyes condensed and found that among the many wood chips, there was a fingernail-sized black dot, shot towards his eyebrows.
In the flash of lightning, he raised the long bow in his hand and swung downward at the black dot.
"Bang!"
The two intervene, making a dry and hard sound.
"Um!"
But when he saw Nangong Zheng, his throat turned sweet and his face turned pale and flew backwards.
Still in mid-air, his right arm was spasming, and he was still under a torn force. The magic power in his body was even more turbulent, causing his internal organs to roll.
He thought that the black dot was like the monster blade, but he was just a hidden weapon used by Dongfang Mo, but he didn't expect that the black dot would be as powerful as a huge pound, which made him suffer a great loss.
So he subconsciously looked at the black dot with his eyes.
The next moment, in front of him, the black dot expanded into a giant. After a closer look, it was a round stone ball more than ten feet tall.
The surface of the stone ball is not as smooth as a mirror, but has some subtle concave and convex marks. However, because of this, it gives people an extremely heavy feeling.
Nangong Zheng landed on the ground at this time and staggered back.
"Boom..."
The huge stone ball also fell from the sky. After hitting the ground, it rolled on the ground, dragging out a deep gully and crushed towards him.
It was naturally impossible for Nangong Zheng to take the attack head-on, so he stomped the ground with his left foot and prepared to use the force to bounce to the right.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the rolling stone ball suddenly emitted a heavy force of gravity, causing his body to suddenly stop.
After this pause, the stone ball was about to hit him. If this shot was implemented, the consequences would not be something he could bear.
"The Golden Body of Dharma Image!" At the critical moment, Nangong Zheng shouted loudly.
After the words fell, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body that people dared not look directly at.
This golden light made Dongfang Mo narrow his eyes slightly, and he subconsciously reached out to block his eyes.
"Dong!"
The next moment, a dull collision sound came from the golden light.
Dongfang Mo's magic power was circulating and he finally opened his eyes. When he looked forward, a look of shock appeared on his face.
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Chapter completed!