Chapter 1830 The way to defeat the enemy requires a big gamble

Mo Junrong waved the Divine Ax of Destiny in his hand, mobilizing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to continue attacking.

In his opinion, Zheng Qiu must be playing dead, as long as he strengthens his attack, he can force Zheng Qiu to show his original shape.

If Zheng Qiu still pretended to be dead, he would use natural forces to crush his body, and then the fake death would become real death.

"Attack, continue to attack, crush this bug..."

Mo Junrong roared in his heart, ferocity and madness filled his face again.

However, something strange happened.

No matter how he swung the Destiny Axe, those natural forces passed Zheng Qiu's physical body like a blind man.

How is this possible, Zheng Qiu fell to the ground with such a big body, couldn't the power of heaven and earth recognize it?

The brilliance of chaotic colors surged and slid past Zheng Qiu's side, and some even passed through his body.

Jun Rong's brows were gradually tightened, and he released his mental power to quickly sweep towards the ground.

Sure enough, there is a problem!

The spiritual power can't detect any living people or corpses, and the place it sweeps is empty, only sand and dirt can be detected.

Zheng Qiu's physical body is long gone, and there is nothing in that place.

"It's empty, it really is an illusion!"

Mo Junrong was very sure of his own judgment, and in a rage he threw an ax to the ground, intending to kill Yunyou and Qingyue to force Zheng Qiu out.

On the ground, Yunyou and Qingyue were also pressed hard by the natural force of the world.

Out of the corner of their eyes, they caught sight of Zheng Qiu's sudden silence, his complexion turned gray, and they were shocked.

That's right, from the two of them's point of view, Zheng Qiu died inexplicably, just like what Mo Junrong saw.

But being surprised and anxious couldn't solve the problem, they couldn't even move a finger.

Suddenly, there was a loud wind in the sky, and the two girls caught a glimpse of Mo Junrong pounced on his head with the magic ax in hand.

Wait, they found that Mo Junrong's attack was directed at themselves, but their eyes were looking at the direction where Zheng Qiu was lying. Could it be that...

At this moment, the ground phenomenon suddenly appeared.

The ordinary scorched black sand, like a tiger being startled, immediately bounced back and rushed towards Mo Junrong.

Mo Junrong's first reaction was to grip the handle of the ax tightly, trying to manipulate the power of heaven and earth to break the spell.

But the expected situation did not appear, the sand and soil were not manipulated, and there was no power of heaven and earth in it, not magic.

In this short period of misjudgment, the sand and soil had already wrapped around Mo Junrong like a poisonous snake.

"what!"

Mo Junrong cursed and swiped the axe, cutting off the sticky sand, and bursting out of flames to shake them away from his body.

He has never encountered such a phenomenon before. The sand is not controlled by the power of heaven and earth, nor is it driven by spiritual power, but it is active.

Not only can he move, but he can also entangle himself. The harder he fights back, the more entangled he becomes.

It seems that these sands are living creatures, the kind of living creatures full of animal instinct.

The attack power of the sand is very low, and the winding and rolling can only slightly affect Mo Junrong's actions, but cannot break through the power of heaven and earth protecting his body.

Mo Junrong's entanglement again and again made Mo Junrong furious, his temper became more and more irritable, and he began to clench his fists to gather strength to launch a wave of powerful attacks to completely deal with these annoying sand and dirt.

"Go away!"

The sound of violent shouting soared into the sky, rumbling and shaking the sky.

Behind Mo Junrong, the magnificent phantom of Yunxiu Continent appeared, and the majestic power of heaven and earth converged on his body, and then exploded crazily.

Countless colorful brilliance rushed in all directions, blowing away all the annoying scorched sand.

Its power is so great that even pieces of glass-like cracks explode in the air, as if the space has also been affected.

In the impact of the scattered power of heaven and earth, a vague and bright silver shadow slightly emerged,

It seemed to be shaken out by a strong impact.

Mo Junrong immediately noticed this faint silver shadow, and his face suddenly became excited.

It doesn't need to be carefully perceived, just from the color of the shadow light, it can be judged that this is the product of spiritual power.

You can't be wrong, this must be the incarnation of Zheng Qiu's spiritual consciousness, hiding in a unique way, lurking around him secretly.

The shadow also sensed that he had been exposed, so he moved quickly, raised his hand and patted Mo Junrong on the head.

Mo Junrong learned a lot of kung fu classics, and was assisted by General Chen's memory fragments, so he was well-informed.

But he couldn't identify what kind of method the figure was using, and he didn't know the power, so he couldn't help but feel a little emboldened.

For undetermined attacks, Mo Junrong habitually repeated the same tricks, and communicated with the devil prison to hide in another world.

The space around his body trembled and blurred, and the phantom of Yunxiu Continent transformed into the lava world of Demon Prison.

This state only lasted for a moment, and Mo Junrong reacted suddenly.

I use the effect of the Destiny God Ax to connect to the Yunxiu Continent, and with the whole world as a shield, no matter what methods Zheng Qiu uses, it is impossible to hurt him.

That's right, to hurt himself, unless Zheng Qiu can destroy the Yunxiu Continent with one blow.

Is this possible? With this brat alone, of course it's impossible!

He suddenly gained confidence, gave up hiding and continued to use the power of heaven and earth, preparing to use the power of the world to counter-shock Zheng Qiu to death.

However, Mo Junrong didn't know that the judgment he made in a short moment happened to follow the route planned by Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu loses his physical vitality and anger, and is in a state of mental disengagement similar to a soul out of body, and his spiritual consciousness is completely separated from his physical body and moves freely.

It is impossible to know how much attack power this state has and whether Mo Junrong can be injured.

But one thing is definitely feasible, and that is to cast small-scale dragon law spells.

Because in this state, Zheng Qiu found that the power of heaven and earth touched by his spiritual consciousness would not completely obey Mo Junrong.

It seems that he has become a part of nature, able to tug-of-war with Mo Junrong, quietly competing for the control of the power of heaven and earth.

Of course, Mo Junrong's cultivation base is very high, and the intensity of controlling the power of heaven and earth with the Divine Ax of Destiny is also very strong. It is very difficult to completely seize control.

But the released power of heaven and earth is enough for Zheng Qiu to use some small spells.

So he had an idea, and took advantage of the moment when Mo Junrong exploded his breath to force his spirit to appear, and concentrated his mind to make an attack.

According to Mo Junrong's cautious character, in the face of unknown attacks, he will definitely give priority to his defense.

Sure enough, when his consciousness aggregate made an attacking movement, Mo Junrong's figure quickly blurred, and the phantoms around him also changed their appearance.

"This guy has been fooled!"

Zheng Qiu knew that Mo Junrong was using that diversion technique again, trying to escape to another world to avoid the attack.

Opportunity of a lifetime!

Zheng Qiu adjusted the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness as quickly as possible, and got in touch with the sporadic power of heaven and earth, and at the same time let the spiritual power sweep across Mo Junrong.

The waving dim silver shadow swept across Mo Junrong's face without touching anything, as if it had been missed.

But in the gap that Mo Junrong didn't notice, a sliver of silver thread embedded in the space and slid into the phantom of the magic prison that quickly dissipated.

At that moment, Zheng Qiu's thoughts were extremely solid, and he yelled in the dragon language silently: "It's done, shrink the ground into an inch!"