Fighting the Martial Universe

Among the galaxies, Zhang Mofan is the omnipotent master.

The galaxy formation was sealed in the sinking sand, and Zhang Mofan's halberd technique was almost upgraded to several grades. Every move and form can play the power of the formation.

Of course, to play the power of the formation, it takes energy, but Zhang Mofan waved the sand, all the time, absorbing the energy that escaped from the outside world.

"Want to beat me? Impossible!"

Mo Cang yelled again and again, his whole body radiating true energy, and a hundred acupuncture points were opened at the same time, and his aura increased a lot when he announced it in an instant.

He held the Sun and Moon Divine Sword and swung out a sword: "The sun and the moon are coming!"

Countless sword lights swept out of the Sun and Moon Divine Sword and gathered together to form a day and a month.

That day, it was extremely red, burning with fire, and appeared above Zhang Mofan's head.

As for the dark moon, it was pitch black, exuding an icy breath.

That sun and moon seemed to form a realm, slowly opposing Zhang Mofan to suppress it.

Suddenly, Zhang Mofan's Galaxy Realm felt like being stretched.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Mofan yelled, holding the heavy sand in both hands, and constantly waved it out, one after another, there were five formations.

Among the five formations, the pig, the dog, the chick, the monkey, and the goat whizzed out.

Each zodiac animal contains a different artistic conception.

The five animals of the Chinese zodiac came out violently, crashing into the sun and the dark moon madly.

Boom boom boom!

The turbulent attack ran through the sky, and countless screams and screams continued to pass.

The mighty sun and dark moon couldn't come down at all, as if they had encountered obstacles.

Immediately after that, the sun and the dark moon began to produce cracks, densely dense, and finally, they were directly broken.

The horrible shock hit Mo Cang's body and directly shook him back a few steps. The severe pain also spread in his chest.

Zhang Mofan broke through the sun and the moon, stepped a few feet, came to Mo Cang's side, and swung out.

Mo Cang's face changed, and the fighting spirit behind him gathered a ray of light to form a battle armor to withstand Zhang Mofan's attack.

However, Mo Cang's entire body was smashed out and fell to the edge of the ring. The ice and fire battle armor also produced cracks.

"what?"

Around the gorge, there was almost dead silence.

No one can believe his eyes.

Originally thought that Zhang Mofan and Mo Cang's battle would be a battle between dragons and tigers.

However, within a few breathing hours, Zhang Mofan forced Mo Cang out of his battle armor.

You know, Mo Cang has cultivated the fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit has brought four times the strength of himself.

However, his true spirit and his attack were still vulnerable to Zhang Mofan.

The strength of this Mo Fan is too strong.

"How is this possible? With Mo Cang's current strength, it is absolutely comparable to the powerhouse who opened the three hundred acupoints, but it was still easily defeated by Zhang Mofan."

"Awesome, really amazing."

"It deserves to be the son chosen by Ziyang Academy. Unfortunately, he is too young. Otherwise, he can compete with the gentleman of the black mist."

Excited bursts passed from every corner of the canyon.

Mo Xuandong watched this scene, his expression was extremely hidden, obviously, Zhang Mofan's strength had completely exceeded his imagination.

At this moment, the corners of Mo Cang's mouth were also covered with bloodshot eyes, and the arm holding the Sun Moon Divine Sword trembled.

As for Zhang Mofan, his aura is very poor, with a mighty infuriating spirit surrounding him.

"Impossible, impossible, I have practiced the Soul Fighting Art, and my qi has increased fourfold, but I am still not Zhang Mofan's opponent. What is going on?"

Mo Cang looked at Zhang Mofan, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Mo Cang, more than a thousand years ago, I fought with your clone and defeated your clone. Now, when you fight with your deity, you are still no match."

Zhang Mofan said lightly: "You Sun Moon Academy killed a few of my relatives, and you also designed to kill me many times. Today, I will kill you!"

Sanling asked for the top, he just wanted to kill Mo Cang, no one could stop it.

Because he is famous!

"You want to kill me? Do you have this ability?"

Mo Cang roared again and again, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Suddenly, his fighting spirit rose again, and the battle armor reunited, as if the damage he had just received had not happened at all.

"You have regained your true energy, so can you withstand my attack?"

Zhang Mofan let out a cold snort, leaped for life, and directly rushed forward, carrying a strong attack with the Euphorbia in his hand, bombarding it down.

"Is it?"

There was also a trace of madness in Mo Cang's eyes. There was a drop of golden blood directly in his hand, faintly shining with the shadow of the dragon.

That dragon is extremely majestic!

"Is the emperor's blood again?"

Zhang Mofan frowned. At the beginning, his clone took the emperor's sperm and blood, just for a test.

Now, his deity is taking the blood of the emperor, and his strength may rise terribly.

"Hahahaha!"

Mo Cang subdued the emperor's essence and blood, and in an instant, the true energy of his whole body began to rise crazily.

A phantom dragon also surrounds the whole body, which is the body of a real dragon.

"What kind of blood is this? After taking it, it will rise so terribly? Besides, there is still a dragon circling."

"This is the blood of the emperor in the legend. Once the blood contains supreme energy, it is not something ordinary people can bear."

Everyone was shocked.

"The emperor's blood, so Mo Cang has such a thing? And, can he still bear this kind of energy?"

Zi Chen squeezed the armrest of the chair and snapped, the armrest of the chair made of nine dead woods was directly crushed by him.

Lu Yuanqing on the side also asked incomprehensibly: "Dean, what is the blood of the emperor?"

"Do you know Zhang Dynasty? It is said that when Zhang Tianzi fought a strong man, he vomited three thousand feet of blood. Many warriors collected their blood. However, most people cannot bear this kind of blood."

Zi Chen looked at the scene in the canyon ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The momentum of that Mo Cang had undergone earth-shaking changes, just like an emperor.

"It's just that Mo Cang, why can bear the blood of the emperor, generally those who can bear the blood of the emperor have the appearance of an emperor."

Zi Chen said.

"What? The emperor's appearance?"

Lu Yuanqing looked at Mo Cang incredulously.

The so-called emperor's appearance is the destiny of a natural leader, and this kind of leader is an absolute rule.

Once you can truly rule a territory and condense faith, you can enjoy the power of faith.

For example, the Palace Master of the Fighting Soul Palace, she is considered to be the unity of Dongzhou, and many warriors also believe in her, but she cannot get the power of faith.

Because she is not an emperor.

But Mo Cang is!