The two of them stood facing each other separately. Chen Shuo still looked fresh and fresh in his clothes. But the tin stick in Ma Zhiyuan's hand was in tatters, obviously broken by Chen Shuo's strange force.
With a cold snort, Ma Zhiyuan dropped the tin stick in his hand. "There are two brushes, but you will still die!"
After speaking, he formed a mysterious seal with his hands and murmured the tantric mantra, "Lin - Fudo Ming King's Seal!"
A large golden seal appeared from Ma Zhiyuan's hand, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to be a lot heavier. The small mark seemed to have the weight of a mountain condensed. It hit Chen Shuo.
Chen Shuo tightened his grip on the sword, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. Looking at the small mark, it seemed as if a towering and steep mountain appeared in front of him, pressing towards him with overwhelming force.
"Come on, I want to see if your mountain is stronger or my sword is stronger!"
"The Wrath of Tibbers!"
A huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the horse Zhiyuan. Chen Shuo also activated the Necromantic Fury and Plateau Bloodline and rushed towards the Immovable Ming King Seal. The big sword instantly turned blood red, as if he wanted to choose the person and devour him!
Ma Zhiyuan, who was controlling the Immovable Ming Wang Seal, was powerless against the fireball on his head. He had no choice but to control the Ming Wang Seal to resist.
"boom!"
Like a comet hitting the earth, a violent sound resounded above its head. No matter how violent you are, I will stand safely like a mountain! That huge fireball cannot harm Ma Zhiyuan at all!
Chen Shuo was already prepared for this result, so he was not surprised. At this time, he had already rushed to Ma Zhiyuan's side, swung his sword, and slashed at the latter.
Seeing Chen Shuo's offensive, Ma Zhiyuan quickly controlled the Fudo Ming King Seal on his head to meet him.
"Boom!"
The sword seals collided, causing shock waves to disperse the fog. Chen Shuo felt as if he was being chopped down on a mountain made of steel, and the violent repulsion pushed him far away.
However, Ma Zhiyuan was obviously not having a good time either. A small gap had opened in the seal of Fudo Mingwang in front of him. His heart skipped a beat when he saw it.
You must know that this seal of the Immovable King is the secret method of his Tantra, which means that he cannot be moved when faced with troubles, maintain an unfailing will, and show a strong body.
In terms of hardness, this Immovable King's Seal is stronger than the hardest purple gold in the world. But it was cracked by Chen Shuosheng's sword. What kind of monster is this!
Moreover, his mind is connected to the Fudo Myoyo Seal. If the seal is destroyed, the person will be implicated. Now his head feels as if it has been hit hard by a hammer, and the pain is extremely painful.
There is also the life-draining ability that combines the violent undead and the bloody sword, which absorbed a lot of life force from his body during the fight. However, Ma Zhiyuan did not notice it due to the pain in his mind.
So in general, although it seemed from the outside that Chen Shuo was in vain, in fact he had the upper hand, while Ma Zhiyuan was in a bad situation.
It was obvious that the young man in front of him was not much worse than the top geniuses he knew. Ma Zhiyuan changed his hand seals and used the tantric hand seals, which represent bravery and courage, and the expression of fighting spirit when encountering difficulties.
"Dou-outer lion seal!"
The golden light shone and condensed into a lion's head seal, and a faint roar of a lion could be heard, and then Ma Zhiyuan spoke his true words. The lion's head seal turned into a mighty lion, swaying its head and tail, and rushed towards Chen Shuo.
"Well done!" With a loud laugh, Chen Shuo faced the golden lion without hesitation, "Judgment!"
The dark red sword wheel was like the big mouth of a terrifying beast, trying to devour everything. It twisted the golden lion into it, and the cold sword energy instantly pierced it with holes. The rotating sword wheel also easily tore through it.
It was cut open and turned into golden light that dispersed between heaven and earth.
The outer lion seal was broken, and Ma Zhiyuan spit out a mouthful of blood. His expression was sluggish.
Seeing the big sword coming towards him again, he quickly formed a Fudo Ming King Seal and passively defended it.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Every blow of the big sword absorbed a lot of vitality from Ma Zhiyuan's body. The skin on his body also gradually aged. Upon discovering this, Ma Zhiyuan's face changed wildly, and he changed his handprints again, forming a symbol of life extension and rejuvenation.
imprint.
"Soldier - Great Vajra Wheel Seal!"
The aging on the body gradually disappeared, and the skin became shiny again. Seeing this scene, Chen Shuo was also a little surprised, "It's interesting, but I want to see whether you recover faster or I absorb it faster."
Obviously, it is true that destruction is easier than construction. In Ma Zhiyuan's desperate eyes, his muscles slowly atrophied, his skin aged, and he slowly turned into a mummy.
Chen Shuo, on the other hand, was full of energy, as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu Pills.
Walking up to Shangguan Ying, Chen Shuo also showed a comforting smile when he saw the surprise and excitement on the beauty's face. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming.
He rolled on the spot, and a black shadow passed by. He saw that where he had just stood, a deep and long mark had been plowed. The black shadow was also hovering and floating in the sky, staring at Chen Shuo eagerly.
Chen Shuo looked up and took a breath. The black shadow in the sky was a dragon!
Taking a closer look, Chen Shuo breathed a sigh of relief again. Because the thing in the sky that looked like a dragon actually had no dragon claws and had a pair of huge wings flapping behind it.
The others are similar to the black dragon. But this thing is obviously not a real dragon. At most, it can be called a dragon.
If a snake practices for a thousand years, it will become a dragon. If it practices for another thousand years, it will become a dragon. This is one step closer to the existence of a dragon than a dragon. If the dragon is given a thousand years, it might be able to shed its mortal body and become a real dragon.
However, the black dragon in front of him obviously hadn't reached that level yet, and it gave Chen Shuo the courage to fight.
The Blood Demon also seemed to sense his master's thoughts. He was extremely excited about the dragon's blood that he was about to drink, and started to buzz slightly.
"Come on! My favorite thing to do is to slay dragons!"
Fighting spirit flashed crazily in his eyes, and Chen Shuo's eyes turned blood red in an instant. A violent and bloodthirsty aura swept out and spread towards the mighty dragon in the sky. The muscles on his body were trembling slightly with excitement.
A pair of nine-colored wings appeared behind him, and Chen Shuo stamped his feet on the ground. Dragging his colorful tail, he rushed towards the dragon.
And the dragon was also angered by Chen Shuo's actions. It has dominated this Mismengze for thousands of years and is a well-deserved overlord-level existence. Since it relied on the jade xuan brew in the cave, shed its snake body and evolved into a dragon,
No one dares to challenge it anymore.
Not long ago, it evolved from a dragon. Dragon scales, dragon tails and dragon wings grew on its body. It heard another movement in front of its cave, so it came out to take a look. The little thing in front of it dared to provoke me, so it was just right to take advantage of him.
Powerful!
With an angry roar, the dragon swung its tail flexibly in the air, and the thick dragon tail was whipped towards Chen Shuo. The air was whipped by this terrifying force, as if it was setting off firecrackers.
But Chen Shuo showed no fear, and the look of madness in his eyes became even stronger. He roared wildly, slashed out the sword with all his strength, and collided with the dragon's tail!
