Chapter 1806
Chapter 1707 Head-to-head with the Silver Spear Demon Palm
Gu Ya pushed the icy blue river to rush forward with all her strength, and she wanted to wash the frost on Mo Junrong while Kanchi broke Mo Junrong's defense.
Among the six supreme gods here, his own realm is the highest, and the amount of power of heaven and earth that can be released with one move is also the largest.
Therefore, only he has the opportunity to extinguish the flame of glory in Mo Junrong's body and kill him completely.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the column of energy from Lie Qi Shattering Peak Fist rained down, and part of it hit Mo Junrong's body, making a dull bang when it collided.
But Mo Junrong didn't care, it seemed that none of Haoqian's attacks could break through his protective energy.
At this moment, his attention is all on the silvery-white light that arrives in front of him in an instant.
The light was like a brilliant star sticking to the front, the body and the surrounding space were coated with a layer of pale color.
The dazzling brightness made people unable to open their eyes, but even if they didn't open their eyes to stare, Mo Junrong could still feel the sharp energy of Kang Jin's heaven and earth power.
By this time, he had fully understood the plan of the other group.
Using the fireball exploded by the Moon Flame Sword as cover, the two stick-holders sucked their arms with strange moves.
There is also a big, brainless man who punches from the top of his head to limit his position.
In the end, the woman from the fourth level of the divine realm would go through the fireball and attack at high speed, making a surprise attack.
Although I haven't seen what that guy named Gu Ya is doing yet, Mo Junrong can fully guess that Gu Ya must be waiting for the opportunity to make up the final killer move.
At the critical moment, Mo Junrong suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, do you think this will be useful? The rubbish in the early stages of the divine realm still wants to control me!"
The moment the voice fell, his right hand suddenly clenched.
The handle of the ax that was still slightly sliding in the palm of his hand just now was completely motionless, and he firmly grasped it.
The dusty stone ax flashed a colorful light, and the texture of mountains and rivers emerged on the rough rock surface.
At the same time, the seven-colored light merged into Mo Junrong's palm, and the magic-breaking power unique to the divine weapon also spread to him.
The pulling suction force from both arms eased, and he clenched his fist and lifted it upwards, breaking free from the shackles of the two airflow vortices.
At the same time, the movement of breaking free caused the two air vortices to lose their stability and began to twist and shake.
There were two crackling sounds of melons and fruits bursting, the vortex was completely shattered, and scattered into strong winds blowing outwards.
The strong wind that shattered Hunyuan's broken breath, on the contrary, affected the air column that fell from Lie Qi's Broken Peak Fist.
The air column was deflected outward, and many attacks no longer hit Mo Junrong, but fell obliquely to the ground by rubbing him.
Hao Qian saw that Brother Hunyuan Poxi was broken free and destroyed, and his Lieqi Broken Peak Fist was also pushed away by the strong wind.
Immediately anxious, he flew down and lowered his height, and punched from a distance close to Mo Junrong.
He wanted to use this to control the angle of the air column blasted out by the punch, and re-restrict Mo Junrong's space for maneuvering.
But how could Mo Junrong give him a chance? When he raised his hands, he had already raised his sleeves high.
Countless cold lights suddenly flew out from the cuffs, and hundreds of them shot straight into the sky like migrating locusts, piercing a large area of Lie Qi Broken Peak Fist in the opposite direction.
Haoqian was too close to see what the dense cold light was, and the sound of frying beans exploded with the strength of his body protection.
Immediately afterwards, the strength of the protective body was broken, and the pain penetrated into the flesh and blood, and then pierced out from behind.
Knowing something was wrong, Hao Qian pulled out Zhang Zhoutian's silver armor talisman from his belt and tore it open to activate it, while he quickly turned over and retreated to avoid the locust-like cold light.
Ding Ding Dang Dang, the Zhou Tian Silver Armor Talisman was shattered by the cold light before it could condense the power of heaven and earth to fully form, and it was as fleeting as fireworks.
At the same time, Mo Junrong had retracted his hands, and with a loud roar, he stretched out his left palm towards the glaring light of the silver star.
In the glaring silver light of the silver star, Kanchi saw that Mo Junrong broke free from the restraints and stretched out his left palm towards him, so he knew something was wrong.
Everything happened so fast, Mo Junrong broke free from the shackles and stretched out his palm to face the shining silver star, the whole process didn't even take a tenth of a breath.
I had just stabbed ten feet away from Mo Junrong, but now I was still three feet away. The unexpected plan failed, and now it has become a direct confrontation.
Kanchi's move is an indomitable straight-line attack, and he can't lock the target with his mind, and he can't change direction midway, so it is very easy to be dodged.
This series of shortcomings, in exchange for Silver Star's unparalleled attack power, allows her to exert a powerful destructive power beyond the realm.
No matter, it is impossible to accept the move at this time, so let's put all our eggs in one basket.
Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. With the shining power of the silver star, it will definitely cause trouble to Mo Junrong.
When Kanchi finished thinking about this, the tip of the silver spear had already reached Mo Junrong's chest.
Boom, a gong-like sound suddenly exploded in the sky, and the dazzling silver-white light exploded outward, painting the sky and the earth in the same color.
The air was instantly pushed away, turned into a powerful shock wave and spread in all directions, and the empty space in the center that lost the air was filled with pure light.
Whoosh, whoosh, driven by the shock wave, those tiny sandstorms have become life-threatening arrows, flying through the air and whistling.
A loud rumbling sound came from the ground, and the shock wave forced out a huge crater with a diameter of two hundred feet on the ground covered by the scorched black sand sea.
The edge of the huge crater was constantly being pushed down by the air waves, and it became wider and wider.
The thick black cloud in the sky was also disturbed by the violent impact, and it seemed to be blown away as it rolled over.
Zizizi, zizzzizi, the source of all shocks, the very center of the silver-white light, at this moment there are non-stop ear-piercing scraping sounds.
Taking a closer look, Mo Junrong's left palm firmly grasped the tip of the spear, and where the two touched, countless sparks overflowed like a tide.
Kanchi gritted his teeth and exhausted all his strength, mobilizing energy and the power of heaven and earth, and desperately pushed the silver spear forward.
But no matter how hard she tried, the tip of the gun seemed to hit an eternal and immovable barrier, and she still couldn't make an inch.
At this moment, the sleeve of Mo Junrong's left arm had been completely torn apart by the impact.
But the strange thing is that the left arm and left palm turned a strange blood red.
The surface of the skin is more like countless granulation, twitching and wriggling there, making people extremely nauseated.
Why did this happen, what kind of magic did Mo Junrong use, how could the body be so indestructible?
Kanchi was full of questions, but now was not the time to seek answers.
Suddenly, she felt a tremor in her palms, as if the silver gun moved forward a little distance.
Could it be that Mo Junrong couldn't stop it? She was overwhelmed with surprise, shouted, put her shoulder against the end of the gun, and slammed forward.
Sizzling, the sound of scraping suddenly became denser, sparks burst out with electric lights, and the blade of the gun really slid forward along Mo Junrong's palm.
Go a little further, go a little further, Kanchi muttered frantically in his heart, looking forward to the scene where the tip of the gun penetrated Mo Junrong's chest.