When he felt the terror of Mo Wen's strength, the old man knew that if he continued to let Mo Wen absorb the aura of heaven and earth, he would not be able to retreat completely.
Waving his hands repeatedly, he pinched out countless strange actions to attack. For a moment, the void around his body suddenly split into countless deep cracks, and the infinite white aura of heaven and earth gushed out from it, and all of them were integrated into the hands of the patron saint.
"Do you think you are the only one who can absorb these auras? Hum! You look down on me, don't you After absorbing these auras, the patron saint was already overburdened, and his face became pale as paper. However, the murderous Qi in his eyes turned into two towering flames, which would never be extinguished. After finishing the stunt move, he pushed forward fiercely.
"Hoo For a moment, countless forces poured out strangely in all directions around Mo Wen's body, turning into countless rays and falling madly.
On the way down, the red light suddenly rose against the wind, turned into countless huge flames, and kept coming to Mo Wen.
As soon as the patron saint makes a move, it is a killing move. From this move, he is determined to kill mo. this move can only be used when facing the same level of strong people or those who are stronger than himself. Since he came out of the soul ring, he has never made a move with the outside world.
How can he know how much the outside world has changed over the years? It can be seen from this that the importance and fear of Mo Wen in his heart have reached such a strong level.
"Creak, creak!" However, when the patron saint reached the range of several meters around Mo Wen's body, he collapsed and disappeared as fly ash.
The distance of a few meters is the enveloping area of Mo Wen. It has become a complete vacuum. No one or any force can step into it.
This few meters can be said to belong to Mo Wen's field. He is the king and ruler here.
"Kill Don't ask, look calm, tone without emotion fluctuation of a light drink.
"Hoo At last, the stunt was less than a few meters away from the head of the patron saint, and it was ready to finish. Suddenly, it speeded up and cut down.
"Shua!" Just as he was about to reach the top of the patron saint's head, the patron saint was not frightened at all. With a wave of his hand, he tore the void in front of him and took out a palm sized gem to block his head.
It's called Linglong colorful stone. It's a magic weapon against heaven for the patron saint. Its defense against Xing is amazing.
It is because of this exquisite colorful stone that the guardian God is so fearless. Because this stone is close to the level of top-grade artifact, even if it is attacked by the God cultivator, it can barely resist it.
In the eyes of the patron saint, Mo Wen is terrible, but the power of his killing move is absolutely unable to reach the level of divine cultivation. After all, where is his cultivation? How can he wield the better strength? Moreover, with the suppression of the strength of this boundary point, Mo Wen, no matter how powerful, can not play such a terrible power. The patron saint's eyes were strangely flashed with a ray of ecstasy.
His attack just now is not as simple as it seems. The real killing move is the follow-up magic power of virtual fire.
This virtual fire is everywhere. As long as human beings have seven emotions and six desires, it will inevitably cause the virtual fire to burn themselves, which is hard to resist.
"This God's empty fire is invincible. Don't ask if you will die this time. Ha ha..." the guardian God seemed to see that Mo Wen was burnt into coke by the empty fire. He couldn't help opening his mouth and laughing wildly.
But in a flash, the patron saint was like a rooster who had been strangled by his neck. His laughter stopped suddenly. He was proud in his eyes, and was replaced by a thick shock, because at the moment, he heard a crackling sound coming from the top of his head.
With the piercing sound of tearing, the exquisite seven color stone on the top of his forehead, as if it were paper paste, was split by Mo Wen.
"This... This is impossible. The seven color stone of Lingling is indestructible, but it can barely reach the strike of the God cultivator. How can it be split by you young man?" Shocked, the patron saint was so scared that he didn't hesitate to wave his right hand and pick up the Lingling colorful stone from the ground again.
Linglong colorful stone is not broken. How to split Linglong colorful stone?
The patron saint's brain is turning fast. With a wave of his right hand, the Linglong colorful stone clock has quickly blocked the top of his forehead again.
"Click!" The same voice, once again, has completely scared the patron saint, an old face, instantly become incomparably white, without any blood, his piece of exquisite seven color stone was once again patted by Mo Wen, and this time, this piece of exquisite seven color stone, but to Mo Wen's hand.
"Shua!" But when the Linglong colorful stone came to Mo Wen's hand, the crazy power on his head also twisted, collapsed quickly and disappeared as wisps of smoke.
With only one move, the guardian God thought that he could resist the attack of the master of Shenxiu. Although he didn't kill the guardian God successfully, he was proud of himself.
After all, this magic weapon is a top-level magic weapon, which is rare in the whole Chinese black world.
Sensing that the power above his head was finally extinguished, the patron saint could not help but feel a long sigh of relief. He raised his right hand and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. Just now, he had a complete sense of hopelessness. He was afraid that if the chopping continued, he would die.
The next moment, the guardian God that staring at Mo asked in the pupil, can't help showing a wisp of complacent to extreme laughter.
Because at this moment, Mo Wen is already in the stage of the attack of the magic power of virtual fire. The whole body is bursting with sparks. His coat and robe suddenly turn into flying ash, and his whole body has been instantly burned into a scorched black.
"Ha ha, boy, no matter how strong you are, you'll lose your soul under the false fire of our God..." the patron saint can't help but laugh wildly. At the same time, his lofty heart is also instantly implemented, and the false fire is everywhere. As long as the opponent has a little desire, it will cause the false fire burning in his body, from the inside to the outside, Burn the human body thoroughly into a piece of coke.
This is the terrible thing about the patron saint.
Around the body in the burning of Mo asked, can escape today's death?
It can be said that it was very little. The old man was very happy. The end of his complacency occupied all his heart in an instant.
However, the old man's laughter still reverberated in the air, but at this time, the change suddenly happened.
The exquisite seven color stone in the palm of Mo Wen's hand suddenly glowed, and the seven color light covered Mo Wen in an instant. At the moment when the light suddenly appeared, the body of the patron saint unexpectedly appeared continuously red sparks out of thin air, and suddenly his body began to burn, wither, and then turn into scorched black.
"What's going on?" The old man stopped laughing, his face twisted, his eyes contracted violently in pain, and his heart was full of disbelief and horror.
In his pupil, it was clearly reflected that Mo Wen, who was opposite, had no trace of the whole body fire at the moment. Except for some burnt black skin on his body, there was no sign of burning.
This false fire has been transferred to myself?
Is it because of Linglong colorful stone? But... But this exquisite colorful stone is mine! How can you help an outsider deal with yourself?
Even if he wants to break his head, he can't understand why he can't even deal with a young man in his twenties?
What's more, the boy's strength is still at the seal of this boundary point, and he is being suppressed. In such a case, he still hasn't taken advantage of it.
Under the old man's incredulous gaze, Mo Wen slowly opened his right hand, and suddenly a strange fire appeared in his palm.
This light of fire is the unique virtual fire in Mo Wen's body!
It turns out that at the critical moment of Xu Huo's burning, Mo Wen, with his rock firm will, quickly suppressed the seven emotions and six desires in his body. At the same time, he did not hesitate to use his own counter fire, and then returned the old thing to Zhao through the exquisite seven color stone in his hand.
Just as the saying goes: treat people in their own way.
Don't ask about this move. It's just a tit for tat. The reason why this virtual fire is called counter fire is that don't ask about the burning flame of the combination of the evil spirit in the body and the power of all spirits. Generally, the opponent's body can be burned instantly, and even the spirit will never exceed life.
Everyone will be afraid of such an end. However, there is an indispensable prerequisite, that is, the physical strength of the initiator of the virtual fire. We should be able to control the direction of the virtual fire, otherwise, it will cause the virtual fire to bite back.
If there is no strength, then it will not have a great effect with empty fire, and it will soon be cracked by the opponent.
The guardian God standing in front of Mo Wen is a living example.
But don't ask yourself if your real strength is not low, but you have experienced several heart training trips. You not only have a strong heart against heaven, but also have tempered your will to an indestructible level.
If you look at the whole dark world, there are few practitioners of this age who can reach his level. Today's strength is no less than those old monsters who have survived for a hundred years.
Even the patron saint in terms of willpower, I'm afraid it's difficult to compare with Mo Wen, which makes Mo Wen can easily use the "virtual fire" and add the virtual fire to his body.
It's a long story. In fact, it's just a matter of an instant. The patron saint didn't have time to respond, so he was caught.
This false fire may not be fatal to his strength, but the old man's mind is not right, but it is fatal, because he wants to possess Mo Wen's treasure and absorb Mo Wen's spiritual power. This is an idea of seven emotions and six desires. Greed makes his inner desires, complacency, greed and other negative emotions better than anyone else in the world, It's going to be several times stronger.
In such cases, once the virtual fire is burned, it will lead to all kinds of negative emotional fluctuations in the body, which can not be controlled, and eventually be burned to death.
"Creak, creak!" The voice of the fire broke away from the heaven and the earth, and the flame from the patron saint's body became more and more intense. At this moment, he became a fireman. Under the stimulation of severe pain, he could not help opening his mouth and Howling fiercely, heartbreaking and piercing, resounding through the void.
Such a way of death will never surpass life