Chapter 1297

As the waves receded, Nanfeng and Mo Qianxing emerged. At this time, they finally retreated to their peak, and their momentum began to recede towards vanity.

As you can see, there was a deep collapse on Nanfeng's five Zhang gold body and his chest. This collapse absolutely caused heavy damage to Nanfeng and greatly reduced his combat power.

But it's not a life and death threat, so it's not a life and death threat.

However, in the near future, it is better for Nanfeng not to use the power to bring the dead back to life, because in the long war with itself, the power to bring the dead back to life has seriously damaged the source of life. Even if it absorbs the power of the source to recover, it can not be used again in the near future.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the original trauma of life will recur again, and then it will be troublesome.

The phagocytic space emerges, the mouth of swallowing demons and the phagocytosis of blood soul erupt, and it begins to recover.

However, his opponent Mo Qianxing is not much better than him at this time. There is a huge hole in the chest and shoulder, which is caused by the immortal light of the south wind.

Of course, Mo Qianxing also has his own recovery means. When he looks at the south wind, the hole is slowly recovering.

"What a strong golden light. It has not only your strongest power of chaos, but also your immortal power. I don't know how many kinds of power you have cultivated." Mo Qianxing also said with emotion.

"It's just, in the end, it's a draw." Nanfeng said, "although this result is good, it is not the result we want, because we all want to win."

"That's right. The next move is to win or lose. Although you and I have recovery methods, I'm afraid we can't use them too much at this time." Hearing the words of the south wind, Mo Qianxing said heavily.

"One move will win or lose!" South wind nods.

Boom! The next moment, the two men's momentum, once again confrontation, but also confrontation that second, their last offensive has been condensed, condensed that moment, the whole battle space is very depressed, like two real world confrontation.

"The sound of a thousand opportunities!"

Behind him, eighteen thousand stars reappear, and then directly merge into a huge "sound" word. The strongest way of heaven appears in the void, just like the tide, pouring down.

When it is combined with the merging stars, it seems that there is an ancient rune.

The spirit body of Qianji Dao has reached its peak. The fusiform mark in the center of eyebrows is blooming, and the lasing light is integrated into the word "sound".

At once, the power of thousand machines turned into sound.

Hearing the invisible voice, Nanfeng felt that his whole mind had fallen into the endless gray heaven. Around him, the word "sound" was pouring in.

In this way, Nanfeng felt that his strength was constantly compressed.

Outside the real world, the word "sound" of the huge thousand machines suddenly rolled down to the south wind.

This move is mo Qianxing's most powerful power, which is based on his own inheritance, combined with Qianji Dao and the strongest heavenly way. The word "Yin" contains all the power of Mo Qianxing and his will.

And after the word "Yin" rolled down, there is a state of eight trigrams, and the eight trigrams of heaven come down at the same time.

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"it seems that the victory or defeat of the white haired Nanfeng and Mo Qianxing is just after this move." Outside the arena, outside the ancient battlefield, many warriors said.

Some saints also said, "I don't know who will win the final victory."

"It's hard to say that although they are foreign geniuses, these two generations are indeed peerless demons!"

"The Qian Ji Dao of Mo Qian Xing is really the Qian Ji Dao of the eight trigrams, and what your elder martial brother Zhang practiced is the Zhou Yi Dao of heaven and earth in the eight trigrams." Said long Yicao.

"I don't have time to think about that now." Nanfeng responded.

The golden spirit eye urges the extreme, the cloud wind space and the wind and cloud spirit body dominate, and the south wind enters a state of illusion and reality. The magic power of heaven gushes out of him.

The cloud wind Rune combines all other forces.

"The magic power inherited by the emperor!" Seeing the state of Nanfeng at this time, Mu Yujie said in his heart, "he really has a deep understanding of the emperor's inheritance."

"Nanfeng, are you really the most suitable person after the emperor?"

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"The power of heaven's magic, thousand palaces of heaven's magic!" Let's have a drink.

The golden spirit eyes and the magic power of heaven merge. Under the sweeping power, the whole battle space falls into a dreamland. The magic palaces connect and fuse with each other.

Careful to count, those illusory palaces, absolutely more than a thousand.

This is the holy emperor's magic power of inheriting the magic power of heaven. As long as the enemy is charged with fighting in the magic palace of heaven, I'm afraid that the final result will only be that he will fall into an infinite fantasy and die madly.

Because this is a thousand illusions.

Of course, Nanfeng's current strength, as well as his understanding of the magic power of heaven, can't do this for Mo Qianxing.

However, the magic palace will definitely help him win.This is his confidence in Nanfeng.

It can be clearly seen that under the heaven magic thousand palace, Mo Qianxing's thousand machine voice is constantly consumed, and Mo Qianxing himself has to deal with the harassment of that layer of illusory realm.

In this way, Mo Qianji's strength and defense are weakened.

"What a powerful magic power!" Mo Qianxing roared in his heart.

However, he had to take the magic power of the south wind seriously, because it was only the power of the king in the magic power -- the power of heaven.

And Mo Qianxing, also really extraordinary, just a few seconds, completely broke the south wind's fantasy palace.

But at this time, Mo Qianxing's strength and will were consumed a lot. Moreover, in a few seconds, he had lost the opportunity.

Waiting for him to break through the magic palace that moment, waiting for him, just a lotus of repression.

For the lotus of repression, Mo Qianxing's strength at this time can't be matched, maybe it's just a little less, but among the experts, the victory or defeat is between that point.

What's more, he has not had enough time to rally the power of resistance again.

He doesn't have the original nine Zhang gold body like Nanfeng.

"I lost!" Unwilling, Mo Qianxing said these three words.

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after hearing Mo Qianxing say these three words, there was another shock and uproar outside.

"Mo Qianxing, the first day in Outland, was defeated."

"I can't believe that the south wind with white hair is so strong!"

"Perhaps, with this point, Nanfeng is really qualified to be a rebellious emperor. You know, his realm is much different from that of Mo Qianxing!"

"In addition, it is the realm of the lower emperor and the middle emperor."

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Many saints also said with emotion, "maybe I don't believe it, but in fact everything is reasonable. Although Mo Qianxing's power of opportunity is strong, which power of south wind is weak? It is estimated that the cultivation of any kind of power is not under Mo Qianxing. "

"Yes, if it's in the same realm, there's no need to fight this battle."