The mecha is completely black, with a cold metallic sheen. The body is three feet tall, and it is carrying a silver sledgehammer. There are traces of electric light flowing around, and it is full of a sense of oppression.
With the addition of the mecha, the ancient sage of the Mo family gained confidence again, stepped through the void with one foot, and turned into a thunder to kill Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong didn't panic at all, and smiled slightly at the Mohist saint who rushed over. Then he also took out a set of mechas and got in with a flash of his body.
This is a mecha imitated by the craftsmen of the Heavenly Court after the Tongtian Battle Armor of the Ziyun Clan. It is made of Daluo Silver Essence as the main material, supplemented by Void Mithril and Fierce Sun Copper.
Most of the surface of the mecha is silver-black, with only the hands, elbows, knees and other attack parts covered with a layer of purple.
The fuselage is also three feet tall and has a ferocious shape. The eyes are two jade walls as red as blood. The overall look is like a bloodthirsty demon, more imposing than the mecha of the ancient sage of the Mo family.
"You are indeed an eternal person!" The ancient sage of the Mo family rushed over with a roar, driving the mecha and smashed it out with a hammer, the lightning exploded, and the chaos energy surged.
Feng Jinghong controlled the mecha to pull out a red and white Yanyue Sword, rounded her arms and slashed out, the sharp light of the sword tore through the space.
Keng! The sword and hammer collided, the space was shattered, the law fragments flew, the electric light and the sword light complemented each other, the two people retreated at the same time, and then rushed forward to fight.
"Which family are you from? Do you want to fight me until death in the Demon Sea?" the ancient sage of the Mo family asked while attacking. The thunder hammer drew shining arcs, shining brighter than meteors.
Feng Jinghong opened and closed the Yanyue Sword in his hand. The sword's light was like a bright moon, forcefully suppressing the thunderous light in the sky. With a strike that swept through thousands of troops, the ancient sage of the Mo family staggered back, and then he smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense.
, it was obviously you who made the first move, I was just forced to fight back."
Forced to be your sister! The ancient sage of the Mo family secretly cursed in his heart. If he couldn't see that Feng Jinghong was deliberately trying to trick them, then the thousands of years he had lived would have been in vain.
"What do you want, Your Excellency?" the Mohist saint asked, suppressing his anger.
It wasn't that he had a good temper, but that he was depressed to discover the fact that the opponent's mecha was actually stronger than his own. Even if he showed his weapon, he still couldn't beat them.
Feng Jinghong raised her knife and rushed forward: "No, I just want to hack you to death, or be hacked to death by you!"
"Fuck!" The ancient sage of the Mo family spat out a curse word, then turned around and ran away. After confirming that he was not his opponent, the ancient sage ran away without hesitation, without any intention of protecting his dignity as a saint.
"Did you run away?" Feng Jinghong snorted coldly, unfolded the phoenix divine form, chased after the Mo family's ancient sage in a few breaths, and stabbed the black mecha in the head.
Bang! The ancient sage of the Mo family raised his hammer to resist, but he was still knocked away and fell on another ancient star, creating a deep pit thousands of feet high.
"You've gone too far to bully me. I'll fight you!" This ancient sage was also a decisive person. After realizing that he couldn't escape, he immediately began to fight for his life.
The vast starry sky was like a waterfall, and the stars he brought here and poured into it beneath his feet made the dead Death Star shine brightly. The silver sledgehammer turned into a whip of lightning, tightly wrapping around the asteroid.
"Oh!" The ancient sage of the Mo family roared, and he actually swung the asteroid shining with light under his feet and smashed it towards Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong's eyes surged with fighting spirit: "Well done!"
The blood of the five colors boiled, dyeing the silver-black mechas with colors, and the secrets exploded tenfold. Feng Jinghong entered the forbidden realm in an instant, and slashed out with a sword that shocked the world and the gods:
"Thunder Half Moon Slash!"
The light is like the bright moon, the mind is as strong as the frost, and the force is like thunder!
The huge star was cut in half like a watermelon, with a blazing flame burning at the cut.
The sword light continued unabated and landed heavily on the black mecha. The ancient sage of the Mo family screamed and flew out, smashing two innocent meteorites.
The Mo family's ancient sage finally managed to stabilize his mecha again. His eyelids jumped when he saw the huge knife mark with sparks dancing on his chest. The knife just now almost cut his mecha into two pieces.
Even if it is still barely usable now, it can only play a 20-30% role.
Without any hesitation, the saint turned around and ran away. The courage he had just mustered up was completely chopped off by Feng Jinghong's sword.
Feng Jinghong fluttered his wings and chased after him. The ancient sage of the Mo family threw his hand over the hammer that was shining with thunder. Feng Jinghong was keenly aware that there was a violent aura coming from the hammer, and immediately used the Bing Zi Jue to suppress it.
A trace of physical pain flashed in the eyes of the ancient saint who was running wildly, but he still had the heart to detonate the restriction in the hammer.
But what surprised him was that he didn't feel the explosion of the sacred weapon for several seconds.
The ancient sage of the Mo family looked back curiously, and what came into his eyes was the light of a full moon sword.
Click! A clear cracking sound was heard, the black mecha was completely destroyed, and the ancient sage of the Mohist family fell out of it, blood spilling across the starry sky.
A ferocious gash was made on his chest, and most of his fighting strength was lost.
Seeing the silver-black mecha dragging a broadsword step by step, the saint finally became afraid. He covered his wound and retreated while shouting:
"Wait a minute, little friend! I, Mo Hai, have long been friends with all the royal families. Who is the saint of your family? Maybe I even invited him to dinner!" He identified Feng Jinghong as the hidden genius of a certain royal family in Eternal Life.
Feng Jinghong was unmoved, and the silver-black mecha slashed out with a slash, and Mo Hai's head flew up.
A silver soul rushed out from between his eyebrows and fled into the distance.
Feng Jinghong looked at it coldly, raised his hand and took out the Thor's Hammer that he had just put away (well, he had just given this name).
With a hammer strike, violent lightning surged out, and Mo Hai's soul only had time to let out a scream before it turned into ashes.
"Well, the power is pretty good!"
The achievement of slaughtering the saint was finally achieved. Feng Jinghong whistled happily and began to touch the corpse.
Mo Hai is indeed the sage ancestor of Shi Mo Hai, and his wealth is very rich.
Feng Jinghong dug out many rare minerals and blood from his body, including a blood-colored vine about one meter long, which was one of the main ingredients for refining the strongest evolutionary fluid - Daluo Xianteng!
Feng Jinghong put it together with the destiny rock seized from the Ziyun brothers and sisters, and then carried Mo Hai's head to the sky above the ancient star of the dead.
This time he did not hide his aura, and the Bone Saint immediately discovered him and flew out of the ground with a roar.
"Who are you?" The Bone Saint was very cautious and did not take action as soon as he came up.
As an undead creature, his spiritual sense was extremely powerful. Even though Feng Jinghong's aura was only at the seventh level of Zhandao, he keenly felt the fatal threat.
Feng Jinghong simply threw Mo Hai's head out: "My name is Feng Jinghong, and I want to make a deal with you!"
The Bone Saint looked at the head that had fought with him many times, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "Are you also here for the Heart of Death?"
Feng Jinghong nodded: "Yes, I will give you enough compensation."
The Bone Saint whispered: "That is the core of this planet. If it is lost, our clan will not be able to give birth to new clansmen for a long time."
Feng Jinghong suddenly realized, no wonder he refused to trade with Mo Hai even if he died. The undead clan was unable to have children, and all the clansmen were channeled by bones, and the heart of the dead world could greatly speed up this process.
For the Bone Saint, the Heart of the Death Realm is related to the reproduction of the ethnic group, so naturally it will not be exchanged.