With the most primitive fighting methods, the two sides are not allowed to play tricks and tricks. They can only rely entirely on their own strength, that is, they can use their own super true power to collide and push each other. A way of fighting.
It is somewhat similar to Mongolian wrestling and Japanese sumo wrestling.
The most intuitive thing is that when cows fight, they work hard to the end, and whoever bows his head loses.
Of course, this method has long been outdated in the heavenly world, and has been no longer the mainstream of duels between gods for tens of thousands of years.
It's just that in today's fairy world, there are really few people in the world who can use this kind of fighting method to easily defeat the sacred cow.
If you count on your fingers, you can only talk about three or five. The sacred elephant counts as one; the blue whale counts as one; the sacred rhinoceros counts as one; and the sacred dragon counts as one. However, the sacred rhinoceros and the sacred cow are brothers, and the blue whale and the sacred dragon are not the same as them. They are cousins, so if you want to make an enemy of us, the little cow, by relying solely on divine power within and outside the Three Realms, it is actually not easy. It requires the other party to have very strong courage to do it! ...
An Ye was panting and trying her best to hold on, preventing herself from falling down for a while.
The little green bull is still exerting force, surrounded by circles of green energy. His magical power seems to be endless and will never be exhausted.
"Admit defeat! I'll give up." The little Qingniu looked at An Ye's originally black face, which was swollen red, with green, purple, black and red patches, as if it were a cloud of clouds. He knew that An Ye was about to run out of strength, so he smiled. The ground said to him.
"It's not certain who will win until the end! Xiaoniu Niu, don't get too complacent." An Ye said with a blushing face.
"I don't believe it, unless you are cheating." Xiao Qingniu said with a smile.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the little green bull was kicking and flying with great force. And most of Dark Night's two calves were buried in the soil.
When you win, you will win. Your strength no longer allows you to act like a hero. You must put down your old face and use the Thirty-Six Strategy as the best strategy...otherwise...the consequences will be serious...
An Ye made up his mind, secretly took a breath of immortal energy, and used the technique of a golden cicada to escape its shell, turning the soul into a wisp of black smoke and sending it out of the body.
The little green cow suddenly felt that it had lost resistance and its center of gravity was unstable. It seemed as if it had hit a piece of black cloth. Due to the excessive force, the whole body flew out at once.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and Xiaoqingniu and Anye disappeared in an instant.
All that was left at the scene was a dark piece of intact fur, which was actually just a black dress in the dark night.
"You are cheating! In the dark night of the dog's day, you are cheating." The little green cow hit the slope outside Zhongsumen Castle, leaving only two cow hooves struggling and kicking outside. Then he cursed loudly.
The black smoke that turned into the dark night gradually fell down and turned back into his true form.
Seeing that the little green cow only had a pair of green hind hooves exposed outside the small mountain, he couldn't help laughing.
When Heilong met his honest and honest disciple Niu, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Everyone laughed non-stop, each one holding his stomach and rolling on the ground.
"You're cheating! You still have the nerve to laugh. It's just that you can't match the strength of the cow you promised and run away. You should remind him! It's not moral at all." Jing Tianzi looked at the man possessed by the Laughing God very unhappily. Everyone pointed at the dark night and complained loudly.
As she spoke, she ran over, grabbed the two hooves of the little green cow, and pulled it out desperately.
However, the emperor, who was in a hurry, was exaggerated by the fighting methods of the ancient gods, and even forgot that he had super soul power and immortal energy. He only relied on his weak ability to drag the little boy desperately.
The two calves of a green cow.
After huffing and puffing for a long time, the little green cow made no movement at all.
This time it went in too deep, and everyone was confused for a while. No one could react. We are gods, but we are not cows!
"If you don't run away, you should have his soul squeezed out by Brother An. This kid doesn't know how to control his brute force at all. Hey! I'm here to help you." An Ye said, and walked up to call him.
The emperor came to help.
He was the only one who didn't dare to laugh so hard that he rolled over because the little green bull swooping into the air and crashing into the mound was his masterpiece, so he couldn't be too arrogant.
What's more, he himself did lose to Little Green Bull. Can a loser still defeat his enemy with a joke? Obviously he can't.
If that's the case, this loser is really hopeless.
"Uh! Have you all forgotten your soul power, fairy energy and spiritual power? A simple battle of strength will make you look stupid? Hahahaha." I couldn't help but laugh, and then
Remind them.
"Hey! Senior Brother An Ye, I, Heishuihe Pai Yao, will lead Senior Brother to your brilliant move." Pai Yao jumped up eagerly, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled the little green cow and Ming Tianzi back.
Little Green Niu stood behind Shui Mo and Pi Xiu in disgrace, and giggled in embarrassment.
"The horse has stumbled! The horse has stumbled!" He said to Shui Mo and Pi Xiu with a wry smile.
"This is not a mistake! You are a mistake." Yu Yan clapped her hands and said with a smile.
"It's so shameful. Gods are betting on brute strength!" The emperor complained to Xiaoqingniu, while helping him pat the dust and dirt off his body.
"Senior Brother Pixiu, we are both from the demonic realm, so there is no need to compete! Your brother is about to become a great immortal. If you compete with me, a little demon immortal, I'm afraid others will say that you bully the younger ones!" Dark Night Watch
He looked at Pixiu and said very humbly.
"You are quite self-aware. Pai Xiu, let Shui Mo accompany him through two moves." Yu Yan said to them with a mischievous smile.
"Ink and wash...? Which ink and wash?" An Ye looked around very cautiously, and when he saw that there was no one he was looking for, he asked in confusion.
"Which ink? How many ink can there be? It's him, a thief in Jinling City. Don't tell me that you are afraid of him and don't dare to challenge him." Yu Yan pointed at ink and said to An Ye.
"He...he is ink? No, right!" An Ye said to Yu Yan in surprise.
"You don't know him, how do you know it's not him?" Yu Yan said stupidly, arguing with An Ye.
"Hey! It turns out there are two ink washes. They have almost the same immortal energy and soul power... which one is the real ink wash?" An Ye said to himself.
"Senior brother, should we fight?" Shui Mo looked at the dark night and asked directly.
"Fight! Fight! What do you want to compete with?" An Ye said to Shui Mo.
"Since it is a war, it should look like a war. There is no limit on the weapon power, just greet the other party. Senior brother, please!" Shui Moxiong walked out confidently and stood a few meters away in front of the dark night. He smiled.
He smiled and said very sincerely.
"Okay! Men are men, let's have a real competition! I also want to see how good Brother Shui Mo's soul power and immortal energy method is! Brother Shui Mo, please!" An Ye also put it on the spot.
He put on a flowery posture and said boldly.
"Then I'm offended." Shui Mo said, and the faint cloud sword whizzed away into the dark night like raindrops.
"Too close! Too close. There's no time to catch the move." An Ye said, and immediately jumped into the air, luckily escaping Shui Mo's sword energy as dense as raindrops. With his backhand, he shot out a wave of magic formed by the black air flow.
The sword quietly killed Shui Mo.
"Shui Mo! Beware of the black iron sword energy." Yu Yan saw a black air flow falling from the sky, and shouted to Shui Mo in shock.
Shui Mo ignored him and raised his body high. A beam of blue and transparent light shot out from his fairy eyes, penetrating the magic sword that was coming from the dark night. After a sizzling sound, the dark night fell immediately.
He fell down and once again narrowly escaped disaster.
He didn't dare to stop, his hands flew up and down, and he immediately shot out wave after wave of things that looked like Pixiu's iron balls towards Shui Mo.
"You can't hit them hard and use foreign objects to blow them up in the air. You must use foreign objects to shoot them down without contact." Pixiu reminded Shui Mo loudly.
After hearing Pixiu's reminder, Shui Mo said something bad secretly, and immediately withdrew the half-killed Yunjian. Using his mind and thoughts, he transformed thousands of pairs of skillful hands from the ground, sky, mountains and rivers.
He grabbed a lot of sand, gravel, rubble, dead branches and leaves and other objects on the ground, and shot the iron pellets with all his strength.
As if the iron ball had eyes, it turned around to pass the gravel and rocks shot by Shui Mo, and continued to rush towards Shui Mo at high speed.
The two children kept waving their hands in the air, throwing objects in their hands at each other like throwing stones.
When Shui Mo saw which iron balls could not be hit, he calmed down and condensed the remaining rubble and earth into pieces, and then used his soul power to refine them into balls of fireballs, then hit the iron balls again with a sizzling heat wave.
Came out.
Just as the first wave of iron balls was about to hit Shui Mo, Shui Mo's first wave of fireballs transformed into objects shot out, and the two sides met in the air two meters away from Shui Mo's eyes.
The iron balls flying at the front had no time to dodge the fireballs, and exploded with a bang, turning into bursts of black smoke and scattering in the air.
The smell of blood filled the air, darkening a large space.
Shui Mo immediately and cautiously retreated dozens of battles away, pinched a white cloud, stood firmly on the cloud, continued to refer to things as fire, and shot at the black balls that were attacking him.
"Hey! This guy's iron balls are very different from Pixiu's. Pixiu's are black iron balls, and this guy's are made of black energy, and they also have magic methods. They seem to be poisonous." Shui Mo watched the black energy falling in all directions.
In that place, the land and rocks were instantly dyed pitch black, and he said to himself mutely.
"Don't touch An Ye's black gas ball, this guy's weapon is poisonous." Pixiu yelled and immediately floated up into the clouds.
The black dragon took Yu Yan and Jing Tianzi and flew out.
The little green cow and the Holy Spirit immediately followed and flew into the clouds.
"Pah, pah, pah...!" Countless dense and terrifying explosions echoed in the air, and the black air flow spread, instantly surrounding Zhongsumen.
"Master of the Central Sect, get out of the way!..." The black dragon shouted loudly into the light of darkness.
"It's too late! Lao Zhong, just obey me! Hahahaha." An Ye laughed loudly in the darkness and confusion.
Although the black balls disappeared completely under the bombardment of the Netherworld Ghost Fire blessed by Shui Mo's True Heaven Holy Fire, they surrounded their real enemy in another original way.
It turns out that this fellow's sparring partner in the gambling match was all fake, and his purpose was to destroy this Zhongsumen!
When Shui Mo woke up from a dream, he opened his celestial eyes and looked into the darkness.
I saw the Zhongsumen Sect Master's faint green ghostly aura tightly surrounded by the dark night divine light. He seemed to be struggling and struggling.
Shui Mo looked at Heilong and saw that he was still smiling as if nothing had happened. He knew that his magic power was still lacking in the nether world, so he shouted to Heilong loudly: "Master Heilong, Zhongsumen is trapped in the dark night. "
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! Don't you still have the light of the blue seal? Why don't you take it out and give it a try at the interface between humans and gods in the underworld?" the black dragon said nonchalantly.
"Oh! Didn't you just say not to use soul power and immortal energy?" Shui Mo asked in confusion.
"I just said that because the Dark Night Black Poison Pills are very toxic, and I'm afraid it will pollute your immortal energy. Now two old poisoners have joined forces with the Poison Immortal Technique and the Poison Magic Gate. If you continue to ink, I guess we The middle sect master is about to die." Heilong said with a laugh.
After Shui Mo heard this, he immediately fell from the clouds in the sky.
He stood steadily on the black and green stone floor tiles outside the Zhongsu Gate, with his hands spread out and the fingers facing upwards, and he muttered something in his mouth. After a while, a stream of cold light blue light beams hit his palms. They keep coming together.
With a few subtle efforts, the palms of Shui Mo's hands were like two huge searchlights, radiating fluorescence, and two beams of blue light grew in Shui Mo's hands like roots.
At this moment, the leader of the middle sect fell into the dark night's trick and was successfully attacked by his opponent. His green poisonous ghost energy was suppressed by the opponent's black demonic energy. He was breathing heavily, trying to get back in this round.
However, the reality was very cruel. Before the green poisonous gas in his body could be released, the black poisonous poison he inhaled was tightly trapped in his internal organs, making him unable to move.
The green oily light on the face of the middle sect master gradually disappeared from bottom to top, and it turned into pitch black.
"Why are you still hesitating? The light of the blue seal cuts through!" Black Dragon shouted loudly to Shui Mo.
"How to cut it! I haven't used this kind of light seal sword yet!" Shui Mo helplessly answered Heilong.
"Don't worry about anything else. Just greet these two poisonous creatures. Swing the blue light sword in your hand and dance around casually. Don't worry about any moves." Black Dragon was really anxious.
"I understand, Master Black Dragon." Shui Mo agreed, carrying the blue-seal divine sword of light in his two palms, he swiped towards the Zhongmen Master and An Ye, slashing their heads left and right.
"Ah...!" A tragic scream sounded.
"Ah...!" Another tragic scream sounded.
Shui Mo was stunned for a while, feeling horrified and filled with great compassion.
The light of the blue seal disappeared into the two palms of the ink, leaving behind a faint fluorescent light like a small blue eye.