At the same time, other people appeared and stopped in several other directions.
Everyone had seen Zi Chen's methods before, but now he still dared to show up to stop him, which showed his confidence in his own fighting power.
Mo Yincong glanced at Zi Chen, and then looked at the other people, "Everyone, there is only one fairy fragment, how should we distribute it?"
The battle hasn't even started yet, but I'm thinking about distribution.
Behind Zi Chen, a person said: "It's easy to handle, just divide it equally."
Mo Yuncong smiled slightly, "The fairy fragments are so precious, how can they be separated? What if the effectiveness is greatly reduced?"
Another person said: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Mo Yuncong said: "Or, let's just wait and see what happens and let each opportunity take its own course?"
After saying this, he looked at Zi Chen.
In the previous conversation, he didn't take Zi Chen seriously at all, as if Zi Chen had become a piece of fish on the chopping board.
Several other people also looked at each other and nodded.
At this point, everyone looked at Zi Chen, and the power of selection was given to him.
The so-called wait and see changes, depending on the chance, which direction Zi Chen breaks through, whose fairy fragment will belong to him.
Of course, the premise is that Zi Chen can be killed.
Those who dare to stand here at this moment are at the lowest level of the fifth level, and they are very confident.
Zi Chen had no choice but to look at Mo Yuncong.
In other words, this is his choice!
Take a step forward and release your breath.
"Buzz!"
The golden light shines, causing ripples all over the body, and the clothes move with the wind.
There was a look of regret on everyone else's faces.
According to the rules, they couldn't take action, so they missed this opportunity.
Mo Yuncong laughed, with excitement but also anger.
Because this means that among these people, he is the weakest one, otherwise why would Zi Chen look for him?
Mo Yuncong snorted coldly, "What an arrogant boy, do you think I am the weakest in combat?"
Zi Chen said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean this. I just think you are easy to kill."
This sentence made Mo Yuncong even more angry than admitting it directly.
"Okay, what an arrogant guy! I originally thought that if you knelt down and offered the fairy fragments with your hands, and then admitted your mistake, I might be able to spare your life. Now that you've pissed me off,
There is no chance of survival anymore.”
"It's better not to talk nonsense like this, because Mo Yunling, the guy who talked nonsense last time, has already fled with his tail between his legs. If he hadn't escaped quickly, his life would have been lost."
Zi Chen hooked his hand at the opponent, which was full of provocation.
"Hmph, since you are bent on seeking death, then I will show you what Titan blood is!"
Mo Yuncong's body swelled instantly, and a terrifying aura erupted. Mo Yuncong was as tall as a mountain, and his aura was like a mountain.
The surrounding space was distorting, and it seemed that it could not bear the power emanating from his body.
"Death!"
His voice was like thunder, and he punched down suddenly, sending out strong light.
Everyone in the rear felt a pressure, and their expressions changed.
Thanks to being a member of the Taitan family, this punch was already powerful.
Faced with this punch, Zi Chen just smiled faintly and said, "This doesn't seem to be your strongest method."
The same punch was delivered.
Golden light shines.
Two very different fists collided together.
"boom!"
But the effect it brought was surprising to everyone.
Zi Chen blocked Mo Yuncong's punch.
His body in the air did not take a step back, and countless air currents were surging around him.
This means a close match!
Even though everyone knew that Mo Yuncong's punch was just a test, none of them dared to underestimate Zi Chen.
Zi Chen hooked his hand at Mo Yuncong again.
Listening to those exclamations, and seeing Zi Chen's provocative movements, Mo Yuncong felt that his face could not hold back, and he also took a step forward.
The sky suddenly shook, and boundless pressure swept across crazily.
He stretched out his palm and shook it toward the void.
A big sword appeared.
The moment the big sword appeared, there was a terrible pressure between heaven and earth. Some low-level people nearby immediately felt that it became difficult to breathe.
"die!"
Mo Yuncong held the sword with one hand and slashed at Zi Chen.
A sword light appeared between the heaven and the earth, seeming to separate the heaven and the earth.
Faced with such power, Zi Chen took out his stone sword, triggered it, and blocked it.
"boom!"
The sword light impacted on the stone sword, and the tyrannical force was like the impact of a galaxy, continuously, and Zi Chen's body began to retreat.
It wasn't until he retreated from Baizhang that the power of this sword was resolved.
A wisp of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
I have to admit that in addition to his realm, Mo Yuncong's understanding of the power of the Titans is also above Mo Yunling's.
Looking at the blood on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, Mo Yuncong said disdainfully: "You were injured after just one blow from me. How dare you talk so shamelessly here?"
He raised his foot and stepped hard on Zi Chen.
His face was full of disdain.
Zi Chen quickly moved his body back to avoid the opponent's kick.
"I will trample you to death like an ant!"
A loud voice sounded, and Mo Yuncong landed one kick after another.
Zi Chen transformed into a stream of light and began to dodge.
Suddenly, he soared into the sky and came to Mo Yuncong's side unexpectedly.
Punch upward.
A brilliant golden light burst out, like a bright sun.
"boom!"
His fist hit Mo Yuncong firmly on the chin, and the strong force directly knocked Mo Yuncong away.
The mountain-like body fell to the ground with a movement like the earth was shaking.
Everyone in the distance looked at this scene in disbelief.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Zi Chen would be able to burst out with such powerful power.
From other directions, someone shook his head and smiled, "Mo Yuncong, you are too kind. You will be laughed at if you don't use your full strength until now."
"That's right, even if you use one ten thousandth of the Titan's true power, you won't be knocked down by someone's punch. It's a good thing now, how many people are watching the joke."
Mo Yuncong, who fell to the ground, suddenly collapsed after saying these words.
The power that was originally inspired disappeared at this moment.
His body returned to normal.
He stood up and looked at Zi Chen.
It was no different from before, but Zi Chen felt a strong crisis.
"I thought the first level of power would be enough to kill him."
Mo Yuncong sighed and said: "Now it seems that I was a little careless."
Everyone who knows Mo Yuncong is smiling.
Mo Yuncong admitted his mistake, which meant that he had to get serious.
As the power of the Titan left over from the pre-turmoil era, even if Mo Yuncong cannot exert his full true power, using only one ten thousandth of it is enough to kill a mere second level person.
Mo Yuncong looked at Zi Chen and said, "Accept the judgment of the Titan True God."
Behind him, there was a figure.
Tall, ethereal, illusory, mysterious.
As soon as it appeared, the surroundings were shrouded in mysterious aura, as if the Kingdom of God had come to the world.
The moment the shadow appeared, Zi Chen felt that he was locked by a strange force.
He tried to break free, but failed.
Mo Yuncong stretched out her hand and patted it towards the void.
"Buzz!"
The shadow behind him also made the same move.
When the sky and the earth darkened, a palm print covering a hundred feet in radius fell from the sky.
Zi Chen made a fist with his right hand and punched it towards the sky.
The golden fist landed on the palm print, only causing some ripples but no reaction at all.
When his palm fell, Zi Chen blocked it with both hands, and countless golden energy spread like ripples.
"die!"
Mo Yuncong's face was expressionless, and he extended his right hand to make a fist.
Zi Chen was tightly held.
He felt like his body would explode at any moment.
"Immortal golden body!"
Zi Chen shouted angrily in his heart, the power of his physical body was displayed to the extreme, golden light shone, and a powerful and ancient aura emerged.
Countless golden lights shot out from the clenched fists, like sharp swords.
The next moment, the palm print exploded into pieces.
Zi Chen's figure appeared, his breathing became increasingly rapid, and his face became a little pale.
A strange color flashed in Mo Yuncong's eyes, obviously she didn't expect that the other party could even resolve this move.
Others were also a little surprised. That palm print already had the power of a Titan.
In addition to its own strength, there is also the coercion of the Titan.
"Come again!"
Behind the phantom, a mysterious light wheel suddenly appeared.
At this moment, everyone who looked at the phantom had the urge to worship, as if they had seen a god.
Zi Chen's soul also received a strong impact, as if a god was standing in front of him, looking down at him.
But in his heart, he actually felt that I was an ant.
"Kneel down quickly!"
The majestic voice stirred in Zichen's sea of consciousness.
At the same time, there was also a terrifying coercion falling on him, trying to force his body to his knees.
"Only you?"
A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and the power of his soul immediately drove away the voice.
Then, the Immortal Golden Body was fully triggered.
Before the turmoil, the Immortal Golden Body had a top-notch physique. Although the era of turmoil was over, the Immortal Golden Body was not something that others could trample on casually.
All the pressure has been driven away and can no longer affect Zi Chen.
The golden light shines, and the purple sky stands between heaven and earth.
An inexplicable will appeared, giving people a strong impact, as if he wanted to fight against the gods.
"Um!"
Seeing Zi Chen ignoring his attack, Mo Yuncong frowned slightly. He immediately stretched out his hands, and then drew a mysterious rune with his left hand on the palm of his right hand.
The right palm suddenly slapped down!
In the sky, the palm print reappeared, and this time there was a mark of the Titan family in the center of the palm print, making the power of this palm even more terrifying.
"If you disrespect the Titans, I will sentence you to death!"
An indifferent yet loud voice resounded between heaven and earth, and a vast will descended from the sky.
The pressure falling on Zi Chen became more and more terrifying, with a strong will impact.
At this moment, Zi Chen felt that he was no longer fighting against a human being, but a god.
"I don't even respect heaven and earth, you are just a Titan, you are nothing!"
Zi Chen gritted his teeth and roared, even though his life was threatened, he no longer held back.
Of course, I don’t dare to hold back!
He took out the stone sword again.
But unlike in the past, this time he took out another light seal.
The original simple stone sword began to tremble on its own after the light seal appeared.
One after another, divine patterns appeared on their own.
Zi Chen integrated the light seal on his left hand into the stone sword on his right hand.
"Buzz!"
The stone sword began to tremble violently, and a fierce sword intent rushed into the night.
This light seal is not a Zhanzi Jue.
But it comes from a divine pattern in the Dao Sword.
The reason why the stone sword has such power comes from the Tao sword.
The palm print with mysterious runes fell, carrying an oppressive aura like a god's.
Zi Chen raised his head and glanced.
Cut it out with one sword.
It's not a sky-cutting technique, just an ordinary sword move.
Chi!
The whole world seems to be divided into two.
The sword light passed over the palm print, past Mo Yuncong, past the god-like shadow, and finally dissipated in the horizon.
The crack left by a sword light lasted for a long time.
On both sides of the crack, the palm prints, Mo Yuncong, and Titan's shadow were neatly separated.