Chapter 1826 shrinking to an inch is the nemesis

Sparks flew from the palm of the hand, and the colors of various heaven and earth forces rolled and collided, sparking colorful arcs.

Qingyue's power of heaven and earth avatar raised her feet and kicked vigorously, holding the handle of the ax tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, she tried to break off Mo Junrong's fingers.

But the strength that could break gold and rocks could not break Mo Junrong's fingers no matter what.

Not even a tiny bit of it could be broken. Qingyue's avatar is somewhat intelligent, much smarter than the wooden avatar recruited by Zheng Qiu.

Seeing that she couldn't break Mo Junrong's palm, she raised the knife in the opposite direction and slashed at her own neck.

There was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and the avatar's neck was chopped off by herself.

The head and body separated immediately, and fell away from Mo Junrong's palm.

But after only two breaths, the head became blurred and atomized, disintegrating into the power of heaven and earth and converging on the body.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful mist shrank and solidified, quickly turning into a new head.

Without the main body casting spells, the avatar can repair itself at such a fast speed.

Seeing this, Mo Junrong was furious, and even a mere avatar of the power of heaven and earth dared to play tricks in front of him.

He roared angrily and swooped down, taking advantage of the dragon girl's avatar not yet stabilizing his posture, he approached with lightning speed.

Obviously, when the stinking dragon made this clone, it added something special to it.

Maybe it's spiritual power, maybe some kind of magic weapon, or maybe a little flesh and blood essence.

In short, this avatar has a strong spirituality and must be killed with one blow.

How could the little avatar run faster than Mo Junrong? In less than half a breath, Mo Junrong's figure was within his arms.

Stretching his arms forward, just like before, Mo Junrong took advantage of the situation and grabbed the avatar by the throat.

But this time, without any hesitation, he fixed his gaze on the Divine Axe of Destiny held by his avatar.

"I am the only one in the world, bow your head and listen to orders, broken!"

As soon as the broken words were uttered, a gleam of light flashed on the dusty surface of the Ax of Destiny.

at the same time,

The movements of Qingyue's avatar froze suddenly, as if being cast with a fixing spell.

Including the expression on the clone's face, it also stopped suddenly, leaving only the last touch of surprise.

This strange pause only lasted for a moment, and then there was a dense crackling sound, and the clone exploded from the inside out.

It was like an ice cube stuffed with firecrackers, and it shattered into countless scum in an instant.

Mo Junrong withdrew his arms and grabbed back the Divine Axe of Destiny, his eyes swept across the shards of the power of heaven and earth that were being atomized and dissipated, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

ridiculous!

An avatar wants to snatch the Divine Axe of Destiny, which is extremely naive.

At this time, Zheng Qiu shouted the incantation formula: "Yan Zhaotian Thunder Order!"

Having brought back the Divine Axe of Destiny, Mo Junrong would not pay attention to Zheng Qiu's spells at all.

The power of heaven and earth in this world belongs to him, and any attack of the nature of power of heaven and earth is meaningless to him.

Thunder resounded above his head, and the power of thunder and lightning accumulated crazily.

Mo Junrong raised the magic axe, ready to mobilize this thunder to attack, and let Zheng Qiu try it himself.

But when he hadn't raised the ax over his head, there was a sharp piercing sound from his side.

Immediately afterwards, a cyan light came into the corner of his eyes, and the light was in the shape of a sword.

Mo Junrong instantly recognized that this was the first move of the Transforming Elephant Sword Technique, the Wind Transforming Elephant Sword.

Undoubtedly, after the time just now, Yunyou's body recovered.

In Yunyou's hand, there is the magic weapon Yunshan Mist, which can counteract the control effect of the God of Destiny Ax on the power of heaven and earth.

Mo Junrong didn't want to take on the magic weapon, so his body shook slightly, and a vague transparent barrier appeared around him again.

Zheng Qiu used the art of gods and gods in the sky, conjured up a huge arm of heaven and earth to temporarily support himself, and threw himself back to Mo Junrong.

During the flyby, he saw the blurred outline of the barrier appearing beside Mo Junrong again, and he couldn't help frowning and narrowing his eyes.

Once, twice, three times, Mo Junrong used this defensive method to avoid attacks every time.

Obviously, this spell can blur itself and turn itself into a state similar to light and shadow.

Although he knew the effect, Zheng Qiu still couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Without breaking this defensive spell, Mo Junrong would be almost invincible and would not be able to get hurt at all.

Seeing that Yunyou's Wind-to-Elephant Sword was wasting energy in vain, at this moment, under the dark clouds above Mo Junrong's head, a white light suddenly flashed.

The white light suddenly bloomed, as if the space had been torn open. Amidst the white light, a huge shadow sprang out rapidly.

Before the shadow was completely clear, the majestic spiritual power pressed down like a mountain, directly covering Mo Junrong's position.

"Qingyue!"

Although Zheng Qiu didn't see the shadow clearly, the aura of vitality and divine power couldn't be more obvious.

Before he had time to be happy, he heard a series of familiar dragon voices.

That's...that's the formula for shrinking the ground into an inch!

Strange, why did Qingyue recite the formula of shrinking the ground into an inch?

She performed the formula of shrinking the ground to an inch and returned here. It stands to reason that the spell should be over. Why do you have to say the formula again?

Wait a moment!

Zheng Qiu moved his eyes to where Mo Junrong was, and suddenly realized something.

The mental fluctuations in the air were very obvious, and the target of Qingyue's shrinking to an inch should be Mo Junrong's location.

It's just that he still doesn't understand what Qingyue's intention is in doing this.

Shrinking the ground to an inch is just a spell for rushing, it is not offensive, so what can it do with Mo Junrong?

Soon, the picture that appeared next solved Zheng Qiu's doubts.

I saw the unique white light shrunk to an inch blooming beside Mo Junrong, enveloping Mo Junrong all at once.

The white light flickered violently at the original place for a moment, and then disappeared in a flash. Mo Junrong appeared in the original place with a face full of astonishment.

Mo Junrong's position did not change, as if nothing had happened.

But if you look closely, you will find that the blurry barrier that originally surrounded his body has disappeared now.

Boom, the blue light blasted brilliant dust clouds in the air, and the loud noise was accompanied by the impact of air waves, spreading outward in circles.

Hit, the Gale Wind Transforming Elephant Sword actually hit!

Mo Junrong's figure was enveloped by the strong force of heaven and earth, and then was thrown far away like a sandbag under the impact of the sharp force of the divine soldier.

Even at the moment when he was hit by the sword of Gale Elephant, Mo Junrong was still defenseless.

He never imagined that the strongest self-defense spell he relied on would be so ineffective.

What happened just now, the white light flickered violently in front of my eyes, why was I hit by the Transformation Sword Technique?

Mo Junrong didn't know the truth, but the bystanders knew, Zheng Qiu looked up and saw the whole process from below.

"Understood, so that's the case, Mo Junrong's is not a virtualization spell.

Teleport your own body to another place, leave an afterimage in place, and teleport back after the attack flies by.

Good means, I haven't seen any doubts after fighting for so long. "

Zheng Qiu muttered to himself, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

That is to say, as long as the combined use of shrinking the ground into an inch, Mo Junrong's strongest body protection spell can be broken.