Chapter 1503 The Two Are Careless

The latest website: Seeing that Ge Wuqing's hand was about to touch the handle of the axe, Mo Junrong did not retract the axe as expected.

He actually let go of his palms instead, and turned around to grab the magic weapon without any disasters, as if he wanted to grab the hammer.

Ge Wuqing was taken aback by Mo Junrong's actions. Could it be that this guy doesn't know that Wu Wang Calamity can identify the owner by himself, and it's useless to grab it.

In this instant, a strong flame appeared from Mo Junrong's hand. That is not the golden-red power of heaven and earth, it is obviously another kind of power, more pure.

Before Huo Guang came into contact with Wu Wang Calamity, Ge Wuqing received a constant uncomfortable feeling that the spiritual imprint he had left on the Divine Weapon was being stripped away.

Oops, there's something wrong with that flare! Ge Wuqing didn't have time to think about it, and quickly pointed out with his right hand, directing Wu Wangzhao to get out of the range of Mo Junrong's arm span.

He stepped up and stretched out the upper left corner, and firmly grasped the handle of the God of Destiny Axe. There was no Wuwangzhang to support the divine axe, and the impact of the axe's fall made Ge Wuqing shake backwards.

Quickly stabilizing his figure, he held the door-sized stone ax with a happy expression on his face, and at the same time called Wu Wang Calamity to fly back to his waist.

Wu Wang Calamity did indeed fly back without any hindrance. The Divine Ax of Destiny was also firmly held in his hand, and it did not loosen.

Ge Wuqing had an unreal feeling in his heart, did Mo Junrong lose his mind, and would give up the ax of destiny.

This is a magic weapon. Without a magic weapon, Mo Junrong would still have some fighting power.

"Boy, your days are coming to an end!" Ge Wuqing buckled Wu Wangzhao on his belt, then raised the stone axe, ready to let Mo Junrong taste the power of his own weapon.

But just as he poured the power of heaven and earth into the handle of the axe, and was about to activate the power of the divine soldier, there was a strange breath in the handle of the axe.

Before Ge Wuqing had time to figure out what the strange aura was, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically, and the light turned from bright to dim in an instant.

The surroundings are black and red, and when you look around, you can see rocks as black as coal, and deep valleys where the sun cannot be seen.

The red light that flocks to all parts of the deep valley is hot magma, and the pungent sulfur smell hits the face.

"This is..." Ge Wuqing was stunned after observing for a moment, this scene was so familiar. On that day, Demon Slayer Righteousness organized Yunxiu's sects and factions to form a coalition to attack Chentian Wonderland. The monster pretending to be the Supreme Man of Destiny also used similar spells.

That spell was very powerful, and it dragged everyone into the illusion of hell, and the scene of the illusion was 90% similar to the present.

If I remember correctly, the monster claimed to be General Chen, and should belong to the subordinate of the God Lord. How could Mo Junrong know General Chen's spells? He has really surrendered to the God Lord, so he couldn't have been taught by the God Lord himself, right?

Thinking of this, Ge Wuqing's heart tightened. This hell illusion spell only traps the mental consciousness of the victim, leaving the physical body still outside.

Although I know how to get out of trouble, it will take time to get out of trouble. If Mo Junrong seized this little time, he would attack his own body and destroy it.

I'm afraid that when I go out, I won't have the power to fight anymore. If you are unlucky, your physical body may have been killed before your spiritual consciousness escapes.

Ge Wuqing was extremely anxious, and hurried upstream along the long river of magma, from where he could get rid of the illusion of hell.

In the outside world, not far away, Zheng Qiu couldn't help punching excitedly when he saw Zhuang Zhuge Ge grabbing the stone axe. When Mo Junrong lost his magic weapon, he was just a vicious dog with his teeth pulled out, and he couldn't make much waves.

But at this moment, he saw Zhuang Zhuge's movements froze, and he stopped moving as if he had been hit by a body spell.

Even when the power of the divine place was released, the strong light of the power of heaven and earth in the eyes began to dim.

At the same time, the originally strong natural power on Master Ge's body diminished like a tide. Zheng Qiu immediately realized that something happened to Ge Wuqing, and he must have hit some unique spell.

Before he could make a move, Mo Junrong over there had already taken a step ahead, snatching the stone ax back with his hands.

Then he crossed the stone ax and swept towards Zhuang Zhuge's neck.

"Oops, if this hits you, you'll lose your head!" Seeing that Ge Wuqing's body was still stiff, there was no sign of avoiding it.

Zheng Qiu hurriedly dropped the job of repairing the giant's body and flew over to rescue it. Throwing out a handful of smoke from the burning smoke of Drunken Soul, he manipulated two vines to roll towards Zhuang Zhuge's feet at the same time, trying to pull Zhuang Zhu away while Drunken Soul blocked Xingyan.

The rescue operation was very successful. When Mo Junrong saw the thick smoke, he retreated to avoid it, and Zhuangzhu Ge was also dragged over by the rattan.

Zheng Qiu let out a long breath, raised his hand and patted Ge Wuqing's shoulder, ready to release his strength to check his body condition.

At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, from the image inside the dharmakaya to a molten hell.

What's going on, isn't this General Chen's illusion spell? Damn it, Mo Junrong did it on purpose, planting a spell on Master Ge so that he could be fooled.

Zheng Qiu already had sufficient experience in dealing with the illusion of hell. Directly mobilize the spiritual connection between yourself, believers and supporters.

Relying on the huge ocean of consciousness formed by tens of thousands of people, drag yourself out of the illusion of hell and quickly return to reality.

However, although this process was fast, it also took about a breath of time. Mo Junrong took advantage of this short gap and swung the Destiny Axe to split the giant's knee from the inside out.

The location of the breach was exactly behind Zheng Qiu and Ge Wuqing, and then a golden-red phantom appeared on the surface of the stone axe, and a blade of light slammed into the chests of the two of them fiercely.

Sensing the sharp aura of the divine soldier, the small black hammer from Ge Wuqing's waist flew out and blocked his master's chest.

Bang, the gong burst out with a crisp sound, and sparks flew everywhere. The blade light was firmly resisted by Wuwang Calamity, and the brilliant flowers exploded.

The huge impact pushed the hammer back to Ge Wuqing's chest, sending him flying backwards like a cannonball.

At the same time, Zheng Qiu was hit by the blade light. Zheng Qiu doesn't have divine soldiers to protect him, so he can only rely on his body transformed with the blood essence of the dragon clan, and use his own dragon-wrapped golden seal to attack.

Bang, like a wooden stick hitting a sandbag, the white robe on his chest was instantly shattered. Dense golden scale textures appeared on the surface of the skin, which rubbed against the blade light to make harsh noises.

But after all, this was an attack blessed by divine soldiers, even a real dragon scale would be hard to resist. The two stalemate for a while, and the blade light breaks through the barrier of the dragon's golden seal, penetrates the skin and cuts open the chest.

Zheng Qiu's vitality hidden deep in his body suddenly became irritable when he felt threatened. The light green light was like a sticky paste, rushing out from the wound on the chest, repairing the wound in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth in the blade light was also eroded by divine power, and the golden red color quickly dimmed. Just like greedy termites gnaw on wood, the blade light with a width of more than five feet becomes pitted and blown away by the wind in a blink of an eye.

However, Zheng Qiu himself was still sent flying by the impact force brought by the blade light. Together with Zhuangzhu Ge, they were thrown out from the gap in the Dharma body.