The monstrous sword roared, and almost at the moment when the powerful dragon clan man took action, Mo Wangchen also started to move.
He did not dare to underestimate the enemy too much. This so-called pagoda formation was guarded by twelve ancient dragon gods. They held the soldiers of the pagoda and transformed into puppets of the pagoda. The strength of each person has been greatly improved.
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As soon as he takes action, it is the first form of the Infinite Sword Technique.
Cut Yang!
The sword light pierced the void and swept out in the blink of an eye. It carried a monstrous power and contained a blazing air current, rolling over it.
"Bang!"
The sound of huge energy explosions echoed, and the next moment I saw that the master of the Dragon Clan was knocked upside down by Mo Wangchen's sword, but he seemed not to be affected at all. He waved the pagoda soldier in his hand and adjusted it.
After losing his posture, he attacked Mo Wangchen again.
"Bah!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wangchen's eyes, but before he could take the initiative to attack, another dragon master holding the Buddha Halberd came from behind. On the sharp and astonishing halberd blade, there was an infinite purple light shining, as if
It was a peerless demonic weapon that swung in the air and struck down a terrifying blade that could cut across the sky.
"kill!"
After deducing the Haotian Divine Technique to the extreme, with vast divine power protecting his whole body, Mo Wangchen's Daotian Sword trembled crazily in his hands, and he reacted almost at the same time the opponent took action.
The Yang-Zhan Style was used again, and the majestic sword power seemed to crush the entire void. An astonishing sword light penetrated the void, and pierced out with extremely terrifying power.
"Crack!"
In the blink of an eye, the offensive of the powerful dragon clan was disintegrated by Mo Wangchen, and the power of his Yang Zhan style was not reduced. It was like a sword light of the holy way pierced from the ancient times, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at the dragon clan.
On the body of the strong.
"Bang!"
Almost the same as before, this powerful dragon clan man was also knocked upside down by Mo Wangchen.
However, even the first move of the Infinite Sword, which was as powerful as Mo Wangchen's, could not directly kill the opponent. There was a purple halo surrounding the bodies of these powerful dragons, and their defensive power was astonishing.
"Don't forget Chen, we are immortal within the pagoda formation. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to break down our defense. When your spiritual power is exhausted, you will die!"
Long Heng was holding a golden big stick, which seemed to be made of divine iron. The whole body was also surrounded by purple light, but it was completely unable to cover up the golden light of the big stick itself.
"If I'm not wrong, your so-called pagoda formation is sustained by the twelve pagoda holy weapons in your hands, right?" Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes and said.
"So what if you guessed it? The Holy Soldier of the Buddha was jointly built by the ancestors of our dragon clan. It has been tempered with blood for eternity. Its hardness can be said to be the best in all ages. Even with your god-king physique, it is impossible.
Destroy it, the holy soldiers will be immortal, and the formation will always exist. Under the continuous attacks of twelve of us, how long can you hold on?" Long Heng sneered.
"What a terrifying demon soldier. Every time he attacks, it seems to make the whole earth in the south tremble. How can there be any kind of sacred object in this world?"
Everyone in Yaochi was shocked and dumbfounded. The arrival of the twelve ancient dragon gods had almost caused the Tiannan barrier to collapse. Now, after the twelve pieces of the Buddha Saint Weapon were taken out, this
The whole world never stopped trembling.
It seems that it will be unable to withstand the terrifying momentum of the demon soldier at any time and collapse!
After all, Tiannan is the lower realm. Even though there are some powerful magic weapons that have been handed down since ancient times, they are not at the same level as the Buddha Saint Weapon brought out by the powerful dragon clan in front of him.
Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and at the same time they worshiped Mo Wangchen to the extreme.
Even in the face of twelve ancient god realm experts holding pagoda holy weapons, up to now, he still has not been at a disadvantage, and has even taken the initiative to attack.
Such strength really lives up to the name of Tiannan Legend!
"It's a pity that what you are holding in your hands is not the real Holy Soldier of Pagoda. Otherwise, the Tiannan Barrier would have collapsed long ago and turned into dust in the starry sky." Mo Wangchen sneered.
"Yes, this is indeed just an imitation of the Holy Soldier of Pagoda, but it has a ray of real power of Pagoda integrated into it." Dragon Emperor said.
"So what? The Saint Soldier of the Buddha is indeed terrifying, but if you want to kill me, just a few imitations are not enough. Today, none of the twelve of you can even think of leaving alive."
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. He put away the Heavenly Dao Sword, and the rainbow light bloomed all over his body, and the Haotian Divine Art was once again pushed to the extreme.
"call!"
His body burst out and he took the initiative to kill the twelve powerful ancient dragon gods.
"Let's take action together and kill him!"
Long Heng was furious. With the Holy Soldiers of Buddha in hand, Mo Wangchen dared not take them seriously. He was really arrogant.
"Buzz buzz..."
In an instant, the infinite holy soldiers burst out and turned into fierce and terrifying attacks, attacking Mo Wangchen.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Mo Wangchen was protected by the Haotian Divine Art, and almost nothing in the world could do anything to stop him. His golden fists, with a surge of divine power, kept blasting out.
He opened and closed, stepped out of thin air, without any pause, rushed forward, and destroyed all the attacks.
"kill!"
Long Heng was completely furious. Seeing that Mo Wangchen was in a deserted place, he rushed towards him and failed to force him back no matter how much the Holy Soldiers of Buddha attacked.
Suddenly, there was an overwhelming surge of divine power in his body, as if he was completely integrated with the golden stick in his hand.
"Boom!"
A stick struck down vertically, the void collapsed, and a large area was disintegrated. If the power of this stick hit the Tiannan land, most of Tiannan would be shattered.
"roll!"
Mo Wangchen shouted angrily, and the Haotian Divine Technique was deduced to the extreme, using supreme divine power to protect his body. At the same time, a monstrous force of creation emerged from his fist.
He punched the big stick angrily without any fear.
"Rumble..."
There was a huge earthquake in the sky and the earth, as if the whole southern part of the world was trembling. Around Yaochi, the mountains continuously collapsed, and the river water was lifted up to a height of dozens of feet.
This collision can be described as truly earth-shattering!
"Kakakakakaka..."
What was surprising was that after one punch, the big stick shrouded in infinite golden light was struck by Mo Wangchen with a crack, making a crisp sound, as if it was about to break apart.
"What?"
Long Heng looked horrified. He never expected that the Saint Soldier of Buddha could not match the physique of the God King, and was almost broken by Mo Wangchen's punch.