Chapter 2170

"Not good!"

"Powerful chaotic beast!"

Both Yunmeng, Yu Zhenghao and sang Cailu all changed their faces when the larger Mo Jiao beast appeared.

The common chaotic fierce beast is equivalent to the early days of the supreme realm. The weak one, such as the Mojiao beast just now, can also join hands to hunt and kill the three powerful juetong saints.

However, the powerful chaotic beast is different. Its strength can be equivalent to the medium-term of the supreme power, and some of them can be comparable to the later period.

For example, the five clawed white dragon that Luoxiu once met is a fierce beast at this level.

In front of me, this Mo Jiao beast is almost half as big as the normal Mo Jiao beast. It can be called a king of Mo horn beast.

"Ouch!"

Before that injured Mojiao beast issued a wail, ran to the king of Mojiao and sobbed, like a child.

With a roar, the king of Mojiao licked the smaller Mojiao beast with a pair of scarlet eyes, and swept to Yunmeng.

"Run away!"

Without any hesitation, Yunmeng three people use the magic power to escape at the same time.

Just at that moment, they were enveloped in the breath of Mojiao beast king, and they felt that they were facing death.

"Roar!"

Mojiao beast king sent out a thunderous roar, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread around it, and the powerful pressure sealed the sky and locked the earth.

When a monk's accomplishments reach the realm of Tao, the realm of Tao will be formed.

And the Mojiao beast king in the mid-term has the same ability naturally. He was born with the power of the road, so that it can also form a field.

If the strength difference is not very big, the role of the field is very limited.

But in the condition that the strength can reach the rolling, the role of the field is great.

Just as at this moment, Mojiao beast king released his territory, and Yunmeng three people were suppressed on the spot before they could escape from the coverage of the territory.

In this case, the magic power of escape method is useless at all. It seems that the body has fallen into the mire and is unable to move.

His body was like a hundred thousand mountains on his back, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Dead!

This is the thought of the three people.

"Holy wheel!"

At this moment of life and death, Yunmeng's eyebrows are shining with gold, and a rotating wheel flies out of her eyebrows, filling with supreme power.

This is a magic weapon without superior level, which has been regarded as one of the cards by Yunmeng and rarely used.

Even in the fight law meeting, she did not sacrifice this magic weapon.

However, her cultivation did not reach the highest level after all. Even if she used the supreme magic tools, she could not fully display her power.

Perhaps this degree of power can threaten the supreme early days.

But in front of the Mojiao beast king, whose strength is equal to that in the middle period, there is still a lot of difference.

"Boom

A huge claw fell, and the golden holy wheel was hit and flew out on the spot.

The powerful and terrifying power was even transmitted to Yunmeng through the holy wheel, which made her delicate body retrogressive, her face pale and her mouth bleeding.

The bright red blood fell on the white plain skirt, adding a poignant beauty.

"Hum!"

At the same time, a terrible black light came through the void, which was the unique attack method of Mo Jiao beast.

With the strength of the Mojiao beast king, the black light played by a single horn can even reach the attack level close to that of the supreme late stage.

"Dying?"

At this moment, Yunmeng really realized the feeling of death, because she was so close to death as never before.

She closed her eyes in recognition of her fate, because she knew that in this case, everything she did was in vain.

Under the suppression of the field, her speed has been completely suppressed and it is impossible to escape.

Don't know why, cloud dream's mind came up with a back figure.

It was a slender man in a black robe.

Then, beside the black robed man's back, there appeared a perfect goddess like poem and painting, the water moon

"Since she appeared, it seems that I have lost the so-called sense of being by your side?"

At the last moment of her life, Yunmeng's mouth was filled with a bitter smile. Some things, probably only her own heart knows, have never mentioned to others.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the earth shaking roar of the beast came, but Yunmeng found that he was not dead.

According to reason, with the speed of the dark light just now, he should have been obliterated.

When she opened her eyes, Yunmeng was stunned.

"Hallucination?"

Yunmeng widened her eyes, because what she saw in front of her eyes at the moment was the back figure that had just appeared in her mind."Brother Luo!"

"Roche?"

At this time, Yu Zhenghao and sang Cailu, who also thought they were dead, cried out in surprise at the same time.

Of course, they are no stranger to Roche.

What's more, they know that Luoxiu is a real no superior. In the fight method meeting, he defeated Yunqing, who had already broken through to the mid-term of Wushang.

This Mojiao beast king is also the supreme medium, and Luoxiu must have the strength to compete with it!

"Is it really you?"

Yunmeng also came back to her mind. Although she still felt a little unreal, she just thought about this man, and he appeared in front of her.

Is

Is this fate and destiny?

"You go back."

Luoxiu looked back at Yunmeng and nodded with a smile.

At this time, Mojiao beast king came to fight, and the single horn shot black light again, as fast as a black lightning.

"Dharma is like heaven and earth!"

Different from other friars, Luoxiu always fought with fierce animals, always fighting hand to hand!

Dharma is like heaven and earth. It is just a very common magic power.

However, it is very useful for the monks who are strong in body cultivation, especially when fighting with fierce beasts.

In a flash, Luo Xiu's figure turned into a giant.

In front of his huge body, the originally huge Mojiao beast king was quite short.

"Immortal swallowing spirit method!"

Luoxiu uses defense magic power to dissolve the obstruction of black light.

Immediately, he stepped out, reached out and grabbed the head of Mojiao beast king.

As for the other smaller Mo Jiao beast, it was knocked out by Luoxiu, which was not a level at all.

"Dong!"

Luoxiu grabs the head of Mojiao beast king and throws his arms fiercely. The fierce beast is like a shell meteor, which is thrown out by him and smashes a meteorite with a diameter of thousands of miles.

There was no pause in Luoxiu's movement. His figure turned into a golden Thunder Dragon.

The powerful body is like a supreme weapon driven by all efforts, which completely suppresses the king of Mojiao to death.

Strength, speed, defense, magic power, all sides, Mojiao beast king can only be crushed in front of Luoxiu.

Therefore, this end, of course, has long been doomed.

The three Yunmeng, who watched the battle in the distance, were stunned.

Because at this moment, the strength of roshu has surpassed his performance in the fight convention.

How many years has it been?

Luoxiu's strength is so strong that he can crush the chaotic beast with high pressure.

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