chsdbacks Chapter 314 The Sword Comes! The mighty Sword Ray rushes into the sky, can he overwhelm the Quasi Em
Chapter 314 The Sword Comes! The mighty Sword Ray rushes into the sky, can he overwhelm the Quasi Em
boom!
In the shocking eyes of countless people, Chu Mo's unparalleled punch and the old sour Confucian's finger completely collided.
In an instant, endless thunder surged down.
The blazing divine brilliance swept out like an ocean wave, swept out like a storm crashing on the shore.
How vast and fiery is this divine power.
As the sweeping spread, the endless void collapsed and collapsed wherever it passed, and it was vaguely visible that some of the original Dao was revealed, and the scene of countless gods and demons bleeding, the Dao collapsed.
"what!
Looking at this scene.
All the onlookers rushed to the shock, with an incredible look on their faces.
No one would have thought that Chu Mo's affairs were so powerful.
come when they want.
In the face of a Quasi Emperor, even if the opponent did not make a full shot, but a casual blow, it is absolutely normal that a Practitioner can resist, even the existence of the Holy Master Realm will fall.
But Chu Mo…
It's just the real sun, not even the Great Saint, can it block it?
"What kind of talent is this? What kind of strength is this?!"
Many people were completely shocked.
Even though they have lived for countless years, seen countless big scenes, and boasted that nothing can shake their hearts, they are still deeply shocked by Chu Mo's strength at this time.
Others aside.
Just being undefeated against the Quasi Emperor with True Yang at the moment is enough to be called unprecedented in the countless years of history of the Three Thousand Dao Regions!
More importantly……
"What the hell is Fist Technique?"
'Why when I punched out, I could vaguely feel that a supreme being, suppressed by endless time, space and distance, made me feel the fear in my heart!
"Chu Mo is just a Realm. If he grows up to be a Great Saint, a Holy Master, or even a Quasi Emperor, what kind of demeanor will he look like?"
"It's unbelievable!"
Many people were shocked.
Chu Mo's power is far beyond their imagination.
Even Gu Yiyi also had a strange look in her beautiful eyes at the moment, and couldn't help but murmured: "Too strong..."
She felt that she knew enough about Chu Mo.
After all, she had fought with Chu Mo in a previous life until the very last moment.
But until today.
Only then did she really realize that her understanding of Chu Mo was still slightly insufficient!
Do not!
It's not that she doesn't know enough, but that Chu Mo's growth is so fast that even if it's just a short period of time, it's impossible to look at it with the old cognition.
And at the same time.
Except for these powerhouses, no one noticed that the willow tree at the entrance of the village also suddenly glowed with light, the willow branches swayed slightly, and a weak but majestic and deep power descended.
It seems that there is a terrifying and unbelievable existence who has invested his will here.
obviously.
The Willow, also noticed Chu Mo, so he focused his attention.
All this, Chu Mo did not know.
With his first collision with Lao Suan Ru.
Chu Mo has a general understanding of the strength of the old sour Confucianism - the strength of the Quasi Emperor has not exceeded his estimated upper limit and is still within the acceptable range, which gives Chu Mo some confidence.
But the old sour scholar was truly shocked at this moment, and there was a look of surprise on his face.
Although he didn't use his full strength, he was a Quasi Emperor after all, and even a casual blow would not be able to resist the Practitioner below the Quasi Emperor.
However, Chu Mo actually had a match against him, and looking at his expression, it seemed that he still had enough energy.
"It seems that the old man is underestimating you~"!"
The old sour Confucian's expression returned to normal, with some appreciation and solemnity: "If that's the case, then let's pick up the old man.
talking.
I didn't see any movement from him, he just took a step, and the immortal light of the infinite time swayed out, hanging down from the Nine Heavens, like a mighty galaxy.
In an instant, it covered the sky, shrouded the endless Galaxy Cluster, and shrouded Chu Mo in it.
In a trance.
Chu Mo seems to be able to see that in this sky, there are endless star disillusionment, terrifying chaotic aura spewing to the extreme, and there are countless forces that can destroy everything.
Under the suppression of this power, it seems that the endless void and billions of heavens can be shattered.
Looking in the direction from which the chaotic aura came from, I could vaguely see countless tall, stalwart and incomparable beings fighting against each other.
It was an ancient god and demon and a savage monster.
Each one is incredibly powerful.
Everyone was terrified beyond words.
With their slaughter and roar, the heavens and the earth were shattered, the laws collapsed, and even the avenues were obliterated, just like the scene of the end of the heavens.
At this moment.
If any Practitioner sees this scene, it is estimated that they will be shocked and panic.
But Chu Mo's expression didn't change.
"4]..."
"I think this is what the old sour Confucianism is good at! 39
He murmured, with a light smile on his face: "It just so happens... The most restrained thing I have is illusion!"
The voice fell.
Double Pupils appeared in his eyes, chaotic light intertwined, and the mysterious avenue rune fell.
Wherever the gaze passes, all illusions collapse.
That doesn't count.
"Sword come!""
A low drink.
The Pure Yang Dao Sword suddenly turned into a golden streamer and flew into his hand from somewhere.
the next moment.
The endless killing aura and flaming suggestions in his body unreservedly released, like a river that opened the gates to release the flood, pouring down with a surging momentum.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shake, the void opens and closes.
A golden Sword Ray instantly shattered all falsehoods and rushed like a cloud.
Like a great sun that cannot be directly looked at, it rises slowly.
At the entrance of the village, many old men raised their heads and looked at the dazzling golden light on the sky, but saw that the sword was blooming with immeasurable lustre, containing the power of eternal Immortal, and it reflected the range of countless miles in a translucent light.
The entire wasteland was originally shrouded in black fog, and it was dark all year round.
But today, it seems that the clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, and the sun is shining down.
Clang!
The clear sound of sword chirping rang out, and the incomparable Sword Intent shuttled between heaven and earth like a dragon.
The power of Peiran contained on it is extremely concentrated and spreads in all directions.
At the same time, with the spread of this breath, Sword intent also became more and more flamboyant, until it reached a certain extreme.
"""cut!"
With a light drink, it was as if he had Tianxian in his mouth.
As the voice fell, the countless rhymes of heaven and earth followed, and the endless avenues seemed to help it. The pure Yang Dao sword turned into a golden streamer and suddenly broke through the void, piercing the big thousand, and moving towards the old sour. The direction of Confucianism stabbed.
At the moment of this stab, the light on the sword suddenly rose sharply, and the entire Great Wilderness dimmed in an instant, as if capturing the brilliance of heaven and earth.
This caused everyone's sight to be blocked in an instant, and they couldn't see the results at the first time.
This made them feel a little irritable.
"result……"
"What is it?!"
this moment.
Everyone is desperate for answers.
But a pity.
The flaming Sword Ray blocked their sight, and the strong Sword intent also cut off their Divine Sense.
All the powerhouses were unable to see the situation on the field, they could only widen their eyes, forcibly endured the stinging pain in their eyes, and wanted to see the final result as soon as possible.
in the end.
It is the old sour Confucian who won the son.
Or is Chu Mo, the unparalleled arrogance, who overwhelms the Quasi Emperor with the power of swordsmanship?!.