Nine Star Hegemon Body Technique Chapter 4917
byLong Chen and Mo Nian took action at the same time, but when they took action, they were still a certain distance away from the deputy master of the Fire Temple.
In fact, the direction of their attack was the deputy master of the Fire Temple, but the landing point of the attack was in front of the deputy master of the Fire Temple.
Long Chen held the dragon bone and slashed at the evil moon, cutting down the stars like a sword from heaven. Mo Nian held a long bow and struck out with an arrow. The shadows of the thousands of arrows merged instantly, and the power was not inferior to Long Chen’s sword.
When the two attacks overlapped, the deputy master of the Fire Temple crashed into the place where the two attacked as if he had thrown himself into a trap.
“The mantis is using his arms as a chariot. He is overestimating his own capabilities. Wait until I kill him and then I will deal with you.”
The deputy master of the Fire Temple snorted coldly. He didn’t expect that Long Chen and Mo Nian could predict his direction. When he saw the two attacks coming, a dragon shadow appeared on his body and he smacked it with a palm.
“Boom”
Long Chen’s knife shadow and Mo Nian’s arrow shadow were shattered with a palm. Long Chen and Mo Nian suddenly felt their blood boiling. The unstoppable force forced them back in an instant.
The gap was too big and they were not on the same level at all. When the heavenly veins on the deputy master of the Fire Temple appeared, the whole world seemed to be controlled by him.
In the distance, Xing Wujiang saw the Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi on the deputy master of the Fire Temple, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He immediately realized that something was wrong.
“Don’t stop him, he has already condensed a complete Heavenly Vein.” Xing Wujiang shouted.
Xing Wujiang’s cry immediately caused countless people to exclaim, because they discovered that the heavenly veins on Xing Wujiang’s body were translucent shadows, while the heavenly veins on the deputy master of the Fire Temple were real.
The dragon wrapped around the deputy master of the Fire Temple reflected the endless mountains and rivers. As it rotated, the breath of the entire world merged with him.
With this kind of courage, let alone fighting, a normal strong person would not even have the courage to take action. At this time, he is the god of this world.
“You think too highly of them, how can they stop me with just two useless people?” The deputy master of the Fire Temple sneered, shook Long Chen and Mo Nian away with a palm, and walked straight towards Xing Wujiang.
“You are the loser. Your whole family is a loser. Fuck me!”
Mo Nian suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and suddenly the void trembled, and whirlpools emerged one after another up, down, left, right, front and back in the direction of the deputy master of the Fire Temple.
“That’s…”
People exclaimed that there were weapons in the whirlpools. Looking carefully, people were shocked to find that they were all Heavenly Saint weapons, and all of them were top-grade Heavenly Saint weapons.
It’s just that the auras of these Heavenly Holy Soldiers are extremely obscure. If you don’t sense them carefully, you won’t be able to sense their existence at all.
A total of thirty-six Heavenly Sacred Weapons surrounded the Deputy Master of the Fire Temple. When he saw the thirty-six Heavenly Sacred Weapons, the Deputy Master of the Fire Temple’s face changed. He suddenly felt something bad and was about to take action.
“Boom”
There was a shocking explosion, and thirty-six heavenly holy weapons exploded simultaneously. The self-destruction of a handful of heavenly holy weapons could destroy the world. Now thirty-six heavenly holy weapons self-destructed at the same time. The area where the deputy master of the Fire Temple was instantly exploded into a chaotic space that was constantly twisting.
At that moment, the powerful men in the Fire Temple turned pale with fear. Who would have thought that a boy at the divine level could actually produce thirty-six divine weapons at the same time. The most terrifying thing is that he could actually detonate these magical weapons.
In fact, these Heavenly Saint weapons were dug out from the ground by Mo Nian. These Heavenly Saint weapons were in a semi-disabled state, and most of the weapon spirits could no longer be awakened. After Mo Nian got them, he had no good way to deal with them, so he kept them.
Today, they were completely utilized by Mo Nian. Mo Nian used his own secret method to detonate these heavenly holy weapons at the same time, killing the deputy master of the Fire Temple and catching them off guard.
“Run away, you can’t kill him with this move.” Just when people were wondering whether the deputy master of the Fire Temple would be killed, they heard Xing Wujiang’s anxious cry.
“Buzz”
At this moment, Mo Nian formed a seal with his hands, and green chains intertwined back and forth like fishing nets, wrapping the area heavily, and the chains suddenly tightened rapidly.
At this time, the distorted space just returned to normal, and an embarrassed figure appeared in people’s field of vision.
That person was the deputy master of the Fire Temple. At this time, his face was livid, and there was a blood mark on his face. The injury was visible on the bone. There were several more wounds all over his body, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
Although the deputy master of the Fire Temple has cultivated a complete heavenly vein and is protected by the heavenly veins, ordinary heavenly holy weapons cannot hurt him at all.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Mo Nian’s insidiousness. Among the heavenly holy weapons that Mo Nian self-destructed, several were weapons of resentment. In other words, they had accumulated the endless resentment of their master before his death, forming an extremely vicious curse.
Once such weapons self-destruct, they are several times more powerful than ordinary weapons that self-destruct. Mo Nian hid them in these weapons to confuse the public.
With the cultivation level of the deputy master of the Fire Temple, even if the Heavenly Saint Divine Weapon exploded, it would be difficult to hurt him at all, but this Cursed Divine Weapon was different, it directly penetrated his body-protecting dragon energy.
Although those injuries were just superficial wounds, for the deputy master of the Fire Temple, being injured by a god-level boy was an unspeakable shame.
He was plotted by Mo Nian. As soon as he walked out of the aftermath of the divine weapon’s self-destruction, he was trapped by countless green chains. The deputy master of the Fire Temple snorted coldly, and a halo of flames centered on him and crashed into the heavy chains.
“Buzz buzz…”
The attack by the deputy master of the Fire Temple seemed to be an understatement. In fact, the power of this attack could directly shock the Heavenly Saint to death. However, his attack hit Mo Nian’s chain net, and the chain net was not broken. The rapid expansion of the chain net actually offset the power of his bullet.
The pupils of the deputy master of the Fire Temple shrank suddenly, and he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. In fact, he had no reservations about this attack, and the current situation did not allow him to reserve it. He still failed to break Mo Nian’s attack.
Mo Nian, who was on the periphery, was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices because of the bullet from the deputy master of the Fire Temple, but he gritted his teeth and held on with all his strength.
“Damn ants, you want to stop me, the palace master?” The deputy palace master of the Fire Temple was angry. Dragon energy surged around him, flames rose, and a halo of flames that was several times more powerful than before roared out.
“Stop blocking me, you will die.”
Seeing this scene, Xing Wujiang shouted anxiously. He had underestimated the strength of the deputy master of the Fire Temple. Otherwise, even if he died, he would not let Long Chen and Mo Nian stop him.
Now that he saw Long Chen and Mo Nian trying their best to block the deputy master of the Fire Temple, Xing Wujiang was extremely anxious, but he was burning the ancestral mark and could not stop, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted.
“Boom”
Just when the fire ring of the deputy master of the Fire Temple hit Mo Nian’s chain net, the sound of sacred and solemn chanting resounded throughout the world.
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