Chapter 1672 The Ancestral Witch’s Moon-Eating Technique
The war is about to break out!
Outside Buzhou Mountain, I could see two figures constantly walking through the void, making the sky dark and the earth dark, with no light from the sun or the moon.
There was no temptation between the two men's moves, it was just a life-and-death struggle.
At this moment, both of them have activated the power of the God King Bone, but it is still difficult to decide the outcome.
"snort!"
Feng Wuchen snorted softly, and the crescent mark between his eyebrows gradually became brighter.
"Wow!"
As the pure power of the moonlight surged up, Feng Wuchen's power rose step by step, and it suddenly exceeded the limit. Its pressure swept hundreds of miles in an instant, making everyone around him breathless.
"Nine turns of moonlight!"
"He actually cultivated into the Nine Transformations of Moonlight!"
"Split the sky!"
A sword blessed by the Nine Revolutions of Moonlight and the power of the gods was thrust out, and the surrounding space was crazily distorted. The power of the sword reached Fang Xiaohan's eyebrows in an instant.
"boom!"
With a loud noise and the continuous spurting of sword energy, Fang Xiaohan's body was easily blown thousands of miles away.
Feng Wuchen was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
"Wow!"
Where Fang Xiaohan landed, there were nine light pillars soaring into the sky, and each light pillar contained extremely powerful moonlight power.
"Nine Turns of the Moon? Huh... you guessed it right last time, I do have a trump card!"
"Take the heart as the law, use the body to form an array, and thousands of creations will all return to my body! The Ancestral Witch Eats the Moon Dharma!"
With a low roar, all the power of thousands of moonlights sank into Fang Xiaohan's body, and the nine beams of light merged into one.
At that moment, Fang Xiaohan's coercion was as if he was in the same elevator, rising from level to level.
"What...that evil thief is also the Nine-turn Moonlight!"
"No...he activated some kind of grand formation! He borrowed someone else's Yuehua cultivation! How is this possible..."
At the edge of Buzhou Mountain's barrier, a few old guys floating in the air were filled with surprise.
"That should be from the Witch Clan
Means, if you want to activate such a large formation, you need a strong soul who has cultivated the Tianzun Seal to the ninth-turn moonlight as a foundation! And...even if he can succeed, and such a terrifying power of moonlight is blessed on him, he
How can your physical body be able to support it?"
Yes, the principles used by Fang Xiaohan are not that complicated.
But for ordinary people, that is an impossible process!
But Fang Xiaohan is a freak. There are countless powerful people in his body. Not to mention one soul, he can find it even if there are hundreds of them.
As for physical strength.
Fang Xiaohan had already practiced some ancient method and had some control over the power of the gods. Now he has refined the bones of the God King. Even though his physical body is comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven, he is probably no less generous. Naturally, he can withstand that.
A violent force of moonlight.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
In Buzhou Mountain, several phantoms of Taishangdao kept clicking their tongues.
"Both of these two are unprecedented geniuses... It's a pity that they are both rebellious and cannot be used by us. It's a pity... it's a pity!"
"Hmph! The luck of the Supreme Taoist can never be wrong. No matter which method is used, these two children will definitely be the end of this era!"
"..."
As several people clicked their tongues, the battle between the two became more intense.
Feng Wuchen thought that now that he had fused the bones of the God King and cultivated the Tianzun Seal to the ninth level of the moon, his combat power should be far ahead of Fang Xiaohancai.
Who would have thought that when they fight now, they are still evenly matched.
From this point of view, maybe the two of them are really natural enemies!
Seeing that it was difficult to defeat the move, the two of them activated the Eye of God with great tacit understanding.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, behind the two of them, the sky cracked, and a huge eye appeared at the same time!
"not good
...It’s the Eye of the God! Return to Buzhou Mountain quickly!”
Seeing that these two men were about to get serious, everyone quickly evacuated.
In the void, the two people looked at each other, and the two huge eyes in the sky were already 80% complete.
"These two guys... want to destroy Buzhou Mountain!"
Seeing this battle, Dan Chenzi swallowed his saliva and his eyes filled with regret.
Has the boy whom he chased all over the place in the past grown to such an extent now?
At the same time, deep in the void, a man in black robes was quietly observing all this. Under the cloak, the corners of his stubble-covered mouth were slightly raised.
"That's it... fight to the death, and then break up! It's better to let this fate come earlier... Hahaha..."
"drink!"
As the two of them drank at the same time, two beams of light were about to shoot out.
But at the critical moment.
"Wow!"
I saw that all around Buzhou Mountain, the space was forcibly imprisoned by a powerful force, and the passage of time became extremely slow.
Above the dark sky, a sword energy tore through the space and appeared out of thin air.
Under this sword, even the two God's Eyes that were ready to strike were temporarily suppressed.
"What……"
At that moment, even the man in black robe who was observing from a distance frowned, his eyes full of incredulity.
Immediately, he lost his composure and shouted angrily at the air: "Dangmo Tianzun! How dare you ruin my good deeds!"
"boom!"
When the sword energy was slashed, the two eyes of the gods disappeared at the same time.
But at that moment, the power that imprisoned the space completely dissipated.
Feng Wuchen and Fang Xiaohan staggered at the same time and took a few steps back.
When he raised his head, he saw a white-haired figure under the crack. He was holding a long sword and had already struck out the second sword. The direction of the sword was none other than Fang Xiaohan.<
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Fang Xiaohan is no ordinary person!
Even Tuoba Honglie, one of the seventy-two venerables, died in the hands of him and Feng Wuchen.
However, facing the sword struck by the white-haired man, a deep despair arose in him!
At that moment, he was suddenly enveloped in an unknown terror. All his sword energy was gone and he was completely unable to move.
At this moment, this little bandit, who is not afraid of anything, knows for the first time what the word fear means!
"Old guys... what are you waiting for... If you don't take action, I... I will die!"
Facing Fang Xiaohan's request for help, a group of old guys in his inner world were already anxious.
"Boy... It's not that I can't save you, but with our broken body, we can't stop this man's sword! You'd better find a way to escape on your own..."
"Haha... the other party is just a ray of incarnation. If the other party comes in person, even if our bodies are still there, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent!"
"Has this era produced such terrifying descendants?"
"Boy... don't be afraid! I have calculated that your life should not be cut off! You should not die here!"
"..."
Fang Xiaohan was completely dumbfounded.
"Damn it...I'll fuck you, old man! If you take this sword, I'm afraid I won't even be ashes!"
"There's nothing we can do about it...there's nothing we can do to help! Everyone, it looks like...we're moving!"
"well……"
"ah……"
Just as Fang Xiaohan's muscles tensed up, he was preparing to die under this sword.
At the critical moment, a slightly thin figure appeared in front of him.
"It's you……"
The joy in Fang Xiaohan's heart just rose, but was extinguished in an instant.
Just because the person standing in front of him was his biggest enemy.
Chapter completed!