Mo Wangchen smiled coldly and dared to fight him in close combat.
This will be Feng Yiming's worst choice!
Behind him, images of mountains, rivers, stars, sky and Tai Chi seals appeared at the same time.
On Mo Wangchen's body, the unparalleled holy light exploded to its peak in an instant, and the holy-level god-king body was also driven to the extreme by him at this moment.
Immediately, he punched out, like a mountain crashing down, trying to shake Feng Yiming's attack.
Seeing such a scene, Feng Yiming was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Wangchen to have the power of two laws.
This is the exclusive domain of monsters and geniuses. Looking at the land of Tiangang where there are so many geniuses, among the young generation of today, there are only a handful of beings who can understand the power of the two laws.
But soon, after being surprised, Feng Yiming sneered inwardly again. What about the power of the two laws?
Mo Wangchen's cultivation level is still too low after all, but if he dares to confront someone at the sixth level of the Saint Realm, he is simply seeking death!
Boom!
An earth-shattering collision broke out, and in the dark night, a bright light illuminated the earth. Not far away, a large mountain was affected by the waves emitted by this energy collision, and the entire mountain was trampled down.
However, in mid-air, Feng Yiming's body was blown away, a distance of hundreds of feet, before he came to a stop.
His face turned pale and his arms felt numb, "How is that possible?"
Even if Mo Wangchen possesses the power of two laws, it is impossible for him to possess such terrifying power, right?
However, at this moment, during the collision, Mo Wangchen only retreated a little, but he was blown away hundreds of feet. The gap showed how big it was!
"Holy level body?!"
His eyes were fixed on Mo Wangchen. At this moment, Mo Wangchen's whole body was surrounded by holy light, like a god of war from ancient times. There was a strange power around his body, which seemed to be able to control him in all ways.
Don't touch yourself.
After realizing this, Feng Yiming immediately frowned. If Mo Wangchen really reached the holy level body and realized the two laws and visions, it would indeed be enough for him to take it seriously.
"snort!"
Although Mo Wangchen's strength was beyond expectations, Feng Yiming was not afraid at all. After all, he was a half-step emperor.
After snorting coldly, he flew back. He wanted to distance himself and fight against a physically strong man. The most taboo thing was to fight in close quarters. At this moment, he could only use his own powerful spiritual power to suppress Mo Wangchen.
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Rumble!
A big hand of nothingness emerged, tearing through the void and coming out. The big hand was filled with a terrifying charm of the law of Tao, as if it was destroying the heaven and earth, emitting unparalleled light in the dark night, and fiercely aimed at Mo Wangchen.
Press on.
Mo Wangchen's eyes were slightly focused, but his face showed no fear at all, and he shot out the same palm in the air.
Buzz!
The big khaki hands emerged, containing a terrifying power, giving people a sense of holiness and inviolability.
In the end, the two big hands collided, but Feng Yiming's attack collapsed instantly, making him vulnerable!
Boom!
The power of the big earth-yellow hand did not diminish, and it continued to blast out. In the blink of an eye, it landed on Feng Yiming, sending him flying hundreds of feet away, causing him to cough up blood.
"It's actually... Immortal Scripture?!"
Feng Yiming's voice trembled slightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. In Mo Wangchen's palm just now, he felt an extremely terrifying power of the Immortal Sutra.
That is the inheritance of the ancient immortals, and it can suppress all living beings in the world!
Whoosh!
Then, he turned around and flew away without hesitation, not wanting to get entangled with Mo Wangchen. At the same time, he cursed Xuan Ye in his heart for letting himself come here without any understanding of Mo Wangchen's strength.
Let alone killing the opponent, at this moment, even his own life is in danger of falling at any time.
Two kinds of laws and visions, the power of the holy body, the Immortal Sutra...
Feng Yiming couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying trump cards this young man from the lower realm had.
"Now that you're here, why leave?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, then used Lin Zhi's true technique, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the opponent.
Boom!
He punched down with the power of a mountain, hitting Feng Yiming hard on the back, knocking him away like a rubber ball.
Feng Yiming coughed up blood and was shocked at the same time. He wondered why Mo Wangchen was so fast and caught up with him in the blink of an eye.
Buzz!
In his hand, the sun-shooting bow slowly emerged, and in the blink of an eye it was pulled into a full moon by Mo Wangchen. His spiritual power condensed into the string. Behind him, the Tai Chi seal and the mountain, river, and starry sky emerged at the same time.
call out!
The arrow penetrated the void, carrying an unparalleled astonishing aura, as if it could kill any living thing in the world, and pointed directly at Feng Yiming's location.
"Coming from the lower realm, two laws and visions, plus this magical bow..."
Looking at the divine bow in Mo Wangchen's hand, Feng Yiming suddenly remembered something. He had learned a piece of news before.
Feng Wuhen, the son of the God of Wind and Thunder Valley, was killed in the Ancient Immortal Realm incarnation of his spiritual thoughts. According to rumors, the person who killed Feng Wuhen was actually very consistent with the young man in front of him!
"Is it you?! The person who killed the incarnation of my divine son of Fenglei Valley in the Ancient Immortal Realm?!"
Feng Yiming's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.
Although he also has half-step emperor level cultivation, in terms of overall strength, he is not as powerful as Feng Wuhen.
As for Mo Wangchen, he could even kill Feng Wuhen, so he was even more unlikely to be his opponent.
Hit the iron plate!
Feng Yiming thought like this in his heart, and even cursed Xuan Ye.
"It's a pity that you knew it was too late!"
Mo Wangchen smiled coldly, then no longer hesitated and shot the arrow across the sky.
Bang!
The next moment, Feng Yiming's head was shot to pieces and he fell on the spot, unable to even scream.
At the same time, in the other direction, at the beginning, Xuan Ye was able to tie with Gu Tianqi, but gradually, as time went by, he fell into a disadvantage and was always suppressed by Gu Tianqi.
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Now, he has been knocked away countless times, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he no longer has any power to resist.
"Old guy, your strength isn't that great, yet you were so loud just now!"
Gu Tianqi's whole body was gleaming with brilliance, looking extremely dazzling in the dark night.
"you!"
Facing his ridicule, Xuan Ye's face turned livid, and his heart was shaken. He secretly thought that this young man was too terrifying. He actually had such fighting power, and was not much weaker than those sons of gods.
"Don't be complacent. After Elder Feng kills that kid, it will be your death!"
"Kill me?"
However, at this moment, Mo Wangchen's voice came faintly from behind Xuan Ye, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you..."
Xuan Ye was shocked. He had never expected that Mo Wangchen would come here. He had not paid attention to the battle there just now.
"Where is Elder Feng?"
After turning around suddenly, Xuan Ye found that behind Mo Wangchen, Feng Yiming had long disappeared, and he exclaimed.
"I'm already dead, now it's your turn." Mo Wangchen responded calmly.