Chapter 1322
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1322
2021-11-06
Chapter 1322 Sweep InvincibleThe son of the kitchen family, he was defeated badly, his whole body was burnt and scalded, and he was really swollen A big circle.
Fortunately, he survived.
The medical scientist was dispatched again, and after a lot of work, he finally saved his life.
"Doctor, you can't go up, so many lives are still counting on you!"
Many people feel this way, anyone can go up to the sacrifice platform to challenge, Only the son of a medical scientist will not do.
"I have no idea!"
The son of the medical scientist rolled his eyes, you are arguing with you, I don't want to mess around.
Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Duyu had two victories, and he had enough power to seriously injure the opponent but not fatally.
It can be seen that this Taoist new powerhouse is simply a desperate existence.
With him, among the hundreds of schools, there are rare characters who can match him.
"I'm afraid, only a few people, such as the sons of famous schools, are qualified to go up!"
Today, most of the Hundred Schools are here. The sons of the Zongheng family, the sons of the Fengshui family, etc. have all come.
Peak has a lot of characters, but compared to Mo Duyu, it's still a little less interesting.
For a time, everyone looked towards the son of the famous family and the others, and only when they stepped forward could they turn around.
Yin-yang twins, white and sunspots are twins, each is a Peak existence, if the two join forces, they may be able to win the battle.
However, the stage can only be one-on-one, so the Yin-Yang Gemini is not suitable.
As for the son of a famous family, he has always been deep and unmeasurable, and has the title of the leader of a hundred families. If he...
The son of a famous family shakes his head, it is not time to take action!
Everyone looked at the other Peak characters when they saw that he didn't want to make a move, but all shook their heads without exception.
It's cold!
It seems to be captured by the fierceness of the Taoist Mo Duyu, who has been challenged by no one on the rooftop for a long time.
However, there is still no challenge.
In the beginning, the daoist happily said, "If there is no one to challenge, my Taoist will be ashamed of this qualification, and I will preside over the autumn harvest festival on behalf of the world!"
The four characters of the autumn harvest festival , it caused a commotion, and it was still unbearable!
"Since everyone has no intention of competing, I, the son of the Fengshui family, have come to ask for some advice!"
The son of the Fengshui family, who dares to come to power at this moment, has already discussed it with the son of the Zongheng family. .
This time, most of the hundred schools have come, and their strength has gathered unprecedentedly. Naturally, they are not afraid of Taoism.
It can be seen from the two games just now that even if Mo Duyu won, he did not dare to kill, but only seriously injured the two of them.
So, if you lose this battle, you will be seriously injured at most, and the consequences will not be in your eyes.
Secondly, the son of Fengshui family also has a unique ability to watch the mountains and fengshui, and take advantage of the favorable terrain.
From now on, the son of Fengshui family has been holding a compass, looking at the surrounding light and wind direction, and judging the best time.
Sure enough, at this moment, the time and place perfectly match.
"Mo Duyu, Taoist fire method, I have seen it just now, and I came here to challenge it!"
Mo Duyu said nothing, nodded to him, and motioned to come on stage to fight .
Under the stage, the son of the Zongheng family was a little nervous and worried for his companions.
It turned out that the two of them also knew that with the skills of the son of Fengshui, it was impossible to win.
This challenge is to test Mo Duyu and drain his power in order to make the son of the Zongheng family come forward.
On the stage, if you want to defeat a powerhouse like Mo Duyu, there is no other way than the wheel battle.
On the side of the son of the Zongheng family, it has been agreed that the son of the Fengshui family will take the lead, the son of the fisher family and several other sons will seamlessly connect and challenge one after another, consuming the power of Mo Duyu as much as possible.
When Mo Duyu is almost exhausted, the son of the Zongheng family will take action and defeat him.
This plan has the most critical part, can it guarantee that others will not pick peaches?
The son of the Zongheng family has reserved the unique skill of a trump card to ensure that it can be used at critical moments.
Besides, the camp of the sons of the Zongheng family has united more than 30 schools of thought, and among the hundred schools, it is the strongest force.
The faction of the sons of famous families, if compared in number, can only be ranked second.
“Want to pick my peaches? Courting death!”
On the altar, the son of the Fengshui family landed on both feet and immediately cast a magic weapon.
He came to power with a clear purpose, trying to delay time as much as possible to form a situation of confrontation and consumption.
The longer the battle stalemate, the more Mo Duyu consumed, and the final result would be more beneficial to the son of the Zongheng family.
The surrounding rising winds, scudding clouds, wisps of ink-colored air flow, attracted from Mount Tai all directions, turned into dense clouds and mist, shrouded in the Tiantai all around.
Clouds and mists appear to be misty, but in reality they are carried on Mount Tai, and the stage is extremely heavy and depressing.
Mo Duyu moved his fingers slightly, just like a lead weight hanging on one finger.
"Want to suppress me with the Power of Water?"
I have to say that the son of Fengshui family perfectly integrates the right time and place.
At this moment, after he cast the spell, the entire Mount Tai's Essence, Qi, and Spirit gathered in front of him to fight against Mo Duyu.
What he wants to do is not to kill, but to suppress, let Mo Duyu do his best to resist the suppression of Mount Tai.
In this way, as time passed, Mo Duyu's strength was exhausted, creating favorable conditions for the follow-up plan.
This is the heart of the plan!
The son of the Fengshui family understands that with his own strength, even if he makes a full effort, he will not be able to hurt Mo Duyu.
Mo Duyu's fire technique is very powerful, so he mobilized Mount Tai Feng Shui to kill the opponent's strength.
"hehe!"
Mo Duyu raised his eyelids, "It's hard for you, I spent so much time!"
"It's a pity, you and I The gap is too big, this little cleverness only adds to the joke!"
He raised his palm, and the circular pattern of rune intertwined appeared on the back of his hand, which suddenly appeared in the air.
In an instant, raging fire erupted from the pattern and intertwined into a huge hammer.
Mo Du, holding a hammer in hand, took one step forward, and the silhouette rose suddenly, instantly turning into a giant capable of supporting both heaven and earth.
Wait until the sledgehammer wrapped in flames fell, as if holding the sky above his head, it slammed down to the sacrifice roof.
The son of the Fengshui family, he just felt that it was difficult to breathe. The power of this hammer seemed to tear the sky down.
bang!
The fire splattered all around, the sledgehammer was in the middle of the cloud that enveloped the ring, and a series of crash-bangs sounded.
Next moment, Qiqiao, the son of Fengshui family, bleeds, fell into a coma on the spot, and fell back from the sacrifice platform.
This fight ended faster than before.
It's not that the son of Feng Shui family is weaker than the first two, but Mo Duyu's strength is a bit stronger.
"deep and unmeasurable!"
This is the real deep and unmeasurable, you can never test out what Mo Duyu's upper limit of strength is.
"Quick, save people!"
The son of Zongheng family felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he hurriedly sent someone to grab the son of Fengshui family.
The plan came to an end as soon as it was implemented. In the face of a desperate existence like Mo Duyu, the so-called wheel war was simply a joke.
(end of this chapter)