Chapter 3362: One shot fixes the universe
Chapter 3363 One Shot Determines The Universe
"Kill!" Mo Yuntong roared, the violent elemental force swept the world, and the body wrapped in the black wind pounced on Zhuo Bufan again, fierce and powerful.
The fierce star armor not only increases the defensive ability, but also provides strength blessing for practitioners, especially suitable for practitioners who are good at close combat.
The palm of the fist flies, the space is broken... The magic cloud is mad, and it constantly blasts towards Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan holds the Qiankun spear and flicks it violently, the chaotic force is poured in, and the Qiankun spear bends and bounces back on the magic cloud. At Tong's chest and abdomen, Mo Yuntong flew upside down again, tearing the air.
The many treasures obtained in the Blood Phoenix Cave, plus the treasures exchanged in the Golden Tower, have been successfully refined to the fifth rank of Universe, which is more powerful than before!
However, the Fiery Star Armor is obviously also a defensive armor with a very high rank. It is at least the Universe Rank Sixth Rank, or even the fifth Rank. Ten% of the power is transmitted behind Mo Yuntong’s body, leaving only less than 40% of the strength. Fully weakened 60% of the attack power.
Mo Yuntong was blasted and flew out, only feeling the internal organs trembling, the blood in his body was disordered, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, "How is it possible, my star armor has weakened most of the attack power, and the gun barrel fell on me, still It makes my blood roll, and my internal organs are about to shift. Why is this guy so powerful?"
Looking at many lines of sight, Wu Gai's expression was a little ugly. Originally, he hated Zhuo Bufan. Mo Yuntong shot. He thought that Mo Yuntong could crush Zhuo Bufan, but he did not expect that Mo Yuntong would fall into the wind. He had to think hard about how Zhuo Bufan was really the ninth son, how his strength seemed to be stronger than Hua Wurong.
"Senior Brother Hua, Zhuo's strength seems to be very strong!" Dong Boying also opened her lips slightly, a little surprised, the voice transmission said.
"Well, if Mo Yun Tong uses the Fiery Star Armor, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to hurt him. Even close combat, I am weak Mo Yun Tong, I did not expect Brother Zhuo to sweep him away with a single shot." Hua Wurong Also marveled, I am afraid that the elders of the Holy Land did not understand his true strength.
"This guy, I haven't seen him in just a few years, and his strength has improved so fast? It's incredible?" Yan Kong's eyes widened.
Yan Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, you mentioned to me that after Zhuo Bufan entered the Moke Temple, you challenged him and punched him without gaining any advantage. I think at that time, he didn't have any advantage at all. Show your true strength and take care of your face."
"This..." Yan Kong was stunned, his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.
Thinking of trouble to Zhuo Bufan before, if it weren't for Zhuo Bufan's mercy, it is estimated that a punch would severely wound him and become the laughing stock of Moke Temple.
"Damn it, **** it!" Mo Yuntong had a hideous face and bloodshot eyes. His dignified and sacred eighth-ranked saint son would be beaten by Zhuo Bufan, the ninth-ranked saint son of the starry sky holy land, for him. , This is a great shame, "Zhuo Bufan, I want to break your neck."
After all, the black mist rolled over Mo Yuntong's body, and a hundred-foot-high phantom beast condensed behind him, his eyes were blood red, like blood berries, his mouth was open, and the world was dim.
"Kill!" Mo Yun shouted angrily, turning into a black streamer and rushing towards Zhuo Bufan again.
The monstrous black flame sweeps the world!
The Baizhang phantom wild beast condensed behind Mo Yuntong raised its claws and slapped it down. The entire space seemed to be unable to withstand his pressure, like a mirror, cracking into countless black fine lines.
"Chaotic Qinglian!"
The corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth set off a crazy arc. Before fighting with Jiujia, the opponent could not withstand the fight without a strong star armor.
Only Moyuntong not only cultivates the inheritance of the devil, but also has the defensive magic weapon bestowed by the master, and the battle is swift and enjoyable.
Zhuo Bufan's feet stomped in the void, thunder blasted in place, and the space collapsed. His body was like a featherless arrow, rushing towards the magic cloud, his curved elbows stretched out, and the spear shook, and he also had the power of overwhelming.
The power of endless chaos was poured into the spear, and the tip of the spear burst out with a touch of blue light, condensed into one point, and then suddenly bloomed, shaped like a green lotus, containing mysterious and mysterious meaning!
Boom...The black shadow wild beast palm rushed towards his face, Zhuo Bufan’s eyes were cold, the spear was sent forward, the tip of the spear was a little empty, and it collided with the wild beast palm, and then the green lotus bloomed, cyan beams pierced the black The body of the Shadow Savage Beast was intertwined with cyan lights. The Shadow Savage Beast was instantly fragmented and turned into nothingness and dissipated, and the Moyuntong flew upside down hundreds of meters, crashed to the ground, and crashed several palaces.
All of a sudden, buildings on the ground collapsed and smoke and dust rose.
"Master Mo Yun." Wu Gai saw this and immediately swept towards the place where Mo Yun Tong fell.
The rest of the people also watched this battle. Zhuo Bufan’s shot just seemed to break through the sky, break the cycle of reincarnation, and shock the eyeballs, leaving them with lingering fears. If they change to Moyuntong, I’m afraid it will be in this shot. Down, the body will disappear instantly, turning into powder.
"So strong, it is estimated that after this battle, Zhuo Bufan is enough to be ranked in the top five of the Saints." Dong Boying's eyes widened and exclaimed.
"Moyuntong originally practiced a physical method of the Devil God, and has a fierce star armor to protect his life. Zhuo Bufan is qualified to fly to the opponent without being injured." Hua Wurong was also convinced.
Zhuo Bufan stood in the air, holding a Qiankun spear, with the tip of the spear facing down, like a **** of war descending to the world!
"My physical body has reached the second level of the Chaos Demon Inheritance, and there is still a gap from the third level. Now there are many magic weapons on my body. After I return to the Star Alliance, I will exchange them for body refining treasures, and see if I can break through the third level of the Chaos Demon Inheritance. The floor is complete."
"The inheritance of this Moyuntong cultivation is weaker than mine, but it has a strong star armor and its defensive ability is strong enough."
"As a general overlord, the shot I pierced will be annihilated instantly. After all, my current state of mind and the level of mystery mastery have improved a lot. The power of using Chaos Qinglian is at least 50% higher than before!"
All eyes were focused on the smoke and dust in the distance, two figures flew out, it was Wu Gai and Mo Yuntong.
Mo Yun Tong's face was like white paper, opened his mouth, and spouted a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs. The breath was disordered and weak. He lifted his eyelids to look at Zhuo Bufan in the distance. Mo Yun Tongxin was unwilling, and his eyes were both angry and angry. With a little bit of fear, "This guy can never be ranked ninth in the Holy Land of the Star Alliance, otherwise it would never be possible to hurt me."
Mo Yuntong lowered his head and looked at the chest of the magic armor on his body. There was a crack on his chest that was one foot thick with his little finger. The muscles in the corner of his eyes twitched fiercely, and he was heartbroken.
This fierce star armor is a universe-level magic weapon bestowed by the master. It is a five-level treasure. It is more precious than the attacking treasures of the same quality. It is also a gift from the master after he was selected as a holy son. He has expectations, afraid that he will die in danger.
Now there is a crack in the chest, and if you want to repair it, you need at least the value of a universe-level eighth rank magic weapon!