The Sea Emperor was still muttering to himself, unable to believe that his trident was slapped by Chu Mo's gentle palm.
The Sea Emperor who can't accept the facts is indeed pitiful!
I saw that the originally shiny sea blue long hair was now scattered behind my chest, looking at my strong hands with a distracted look.
The sea blue light spots transformed into the trident disappeared around him...
Fortunately, Chu Mo did not take action at this moment, mainly just trying to figure out the strength of the God King level.
Seeing the Sea Emperor like this, Chu Mo's own arrogance was even more disdainful to take action.
After a long time, the sea emperor Poseidon stared at Chu Mo and asked, "What kind of martial arts were you just now?"
"Wudang Mian Palm..." Chu Mo stood aside and smiled evilly.
"I will remember this palm!" The sea emperor Poseidon stared at Chu Mo and said word by word.
Before he finished speaking, his entire body emitted a large amount of sea blue light that stung people's eyes.
Some say that blue represents melancholy, some say that blue represents openness, some say that blue represents openness, some say……
The first feeling of blue is that it represents depression. Worry, confusion, depression? In fact, it is not.
It is just a color of the sea after thousands of sails pass by; the color of the sky after thousands of birds soar; the color of the heart after everything goes through.
Ultimately, blue represents tolerance and love.
However, the blue emitted by the Sea King Poseidon at this moment was without any love or forgiveness.
All that is there is anger and killing!
This is no longer pure blue.
Chu Mo shook his head slightly. He was still laughing. His smile was still so evil. He still looked so annoying to the enemy...
The angry sea emperor Poseidon looked at Chu Mo's smile, as if adding fuel to the fire.
The sea blue light was even more dazzling, which made everyone present unable to help but close their eyes.
But Chu Mo still had that annoying and evil smile.
"Go to die!" The angry sea emperor Poseidon crashed towards Chu Mo like a kind little blue sun.
The blue energy is extremely hot, it is simply boiling water...
But what about Chu Mo?
He just stood opposite him, smiled and shook his right index finger and said, "Your power can no longer hurt me."
Chu Mo's words were simply a sharp knife. He dug a knife into the heart of the Sea King Poseidon and sprinkled a handful of salt.
Pain and anger are both side forces.
At this moment, the angry sea emperor Poseidon was completely tolerated by the energy on the side.
The burning blue water element attacked Chu Mo like mercury.
Such intensive attacks are definitely more dangerous than any previous battle.
Chu Mo was sure that the angry sea emperor Poseidon was definitely stronger than the three six-winged angels combined.
In the face of such terrifying strength, ordinary people will only stiffen their bodies, then hold their heads in their hands, kneel down on the ground and beg for mercy, surrender.
It’s just a pity that our pig-legged Chumo is not an ordinary person.
That means that he will never kneel down and surrender easily.
"Just, my descendants of China have only cowards who have died in battle and have not yet knelt down and beg for mercy!"
From the hearts of Chinese men, there has never been a word like kneeling down and begging for mercy or surrendering.
Maybe if you don’t have the strength, you can keep your low profile.
But now that he has such a strong strength, he is still afraid of his head and tail, which is definitely not Chu Mo's style.
The enemy in front of you is one of the strongest god kings you have encountered in history.
If I can't even beat him, how can I dominate this continent and how can I avenge my blood?
Chu Mo clenched his teeth, and under the pressure around him, he closed his eyes tightly against the intensive attacks on his face.
The spiritual consciousness became stronger at this moment.
It's like a weather map.
It clearly marks the position and strength of boiling water elements from all aspects.
"There is motivation when you have pressure, I like pressure!" Chu Mo said to himself secretly.
Before he finished speaking, he had moved.
The so-called quietness is like a virgin, and moving is like a delicate rabbit.
Chu Mo has integrated this point to a new peak.
His speed is simply comparable to the speed of light...
The sea emperor Poseidon clearly saw Chu Mo standing in place the other second before, with a wicked smile on his face, but the next second, his annoying face had appeared in front of him.
Oh my God!
What speed is this?
Great Founding Lord God, can you tell me?
There are sixty moments in one second!
In this moment, the sea emperor Poseidon thought to himself...
"Do you know what death feels like?" Chu Mo showed an evil smile on his face, and his dark eyes opened at this moment, devouring the Sea King Poseidon like a pair of bottomless black holes.
When faced with such a pervert, the Sea King Poseidon felt deeply powerless and fearful.
Even though he is already one of the noble gods, he is still very scared in the face of the unknown.
It seems that there is no difference between God and man!
Chu Mo took all the expressions of the Sea Emperor Poseidon in his eyes and secretly mocked him.
The hand, the slender palm, can only be described as flawless.
This palm is getting slower and slower in the eyes of the Sea Emperor Poseidon, but this palm seems to be fast and slow, strong and weak, making people unable to tell whether it is false or real.
This palm is not as gentle as the trident just destroyed, but in fact it is soft and has a bit of strength, and is mixed with soft power. I am afraid that even if Chu Mo takes his palm himself, he will not be able to take it. He will also think in his mind, is it a strong force or feminine force?
When martial arts reaches the highest level, it means forgetting all moves and instinctively just one palm.
This is also called the realm of transformation. The so-called flying flowers and picking leaves, hurting people invisibly is the same.
I remember that in a novel in my previous life, I talked about a sword technique. When I learn advanced things, I must forget all sword moves.
Let me ask, if you can't even take on a move, you don't know what to do next...
Can the enemy know?
Obviously, the Sea King Poseidon could not handle it...