Chapter 770 Watch Me Break the Formation
Chen Mo's body was shaken and turned sharply, like a shell hitting the ground.
Qu Shouli's body was shaken and flew upside down towards the sky, until it hit the barrier of the barrier before falling down.
In this blow, the two seem to be on par, but Chen Mo is from the bottom up, Qu Shouli is from the top, and they have an advantage in position, but the actual results are evenly matched. Strictly speaking, this blow The blow was his downfall.
"Okay!" Qu Shouli yelled, his voice full of fighting intent, as if for the joy of meeting his opponent.
And Chen Mo had already felt Qu Shouli's cultivation through the blow just now.
"If I'm not mistaken, his strength should be the third one among the three gods, Poshen!"
There are three breakthroughs in the divine realm, and the first one is to break the qi, transforming the true energy in the body into spiritual power.
The second broken body tempers the body to be stronger and can hold more spiritual power.
The third is to break the gods, to condense the consciousness of warriors into spiritual consciousness.
After the three steps are completed, the warrior will basically transform into a real cultivator. Although the strength is still not comparable to Chen Mo's rebirth, it is many times stronger than the original warrior.
Qu Shouli is now at the level of breaking gods.
However, Qu Shouli must have cultivated some kind of secret technique to hide his cultivation. If he didn't do it, even Chen Mo would not be able to find out his specific strength.
"Master Chen, although you and I are hostile, I have to admit that you are the first genius of the Dragon Clan in a hundred years. Even compared to Hua Lao, who was frightened in the ancient martial arts world, you are much stronger. Because Hua Lao is at your age , did not reach the divine realm."
Qu Shouli said in admiration. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he really appreciated Chen Mo.
However, Chen Mo doesn't need him to appreciate, Chen Mo is a great genius in Xuan Dao Sect, no matter how talented Hua Lao is, he must still be far behind Chen Mo.
Chen Mo looked at Qu Shouli, and said lightly: "I don't need you to judge me, take care of yourself first!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Mo took a step forward, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters gathered fiercely towards Chen Mo's palm.
"Broken Mountain!"
Chen Mo stooped and shot towards the sky, punching Qu Shouli with a powerful punch.
Qu Shouli's face was serious: "I really underestimated you, this punch is even stronger than the one just now!"
"It's also fortunate that I was prepared, otherwise I would really be defeated by you!" Qu Shouli flipped his hands, two groups of blue light appeared, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 meters also began to gather towards Qu Shouli.
He was actually robbing Chen Mo of the aura of heaven and earth.
Moreover, they were even able to share equal shares with Chen Mo.
Chen Mo secretly said in his heart: "The strength of the god-breaking realm is really extraordinary, and it can snatch the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from my control."
Qu Shouli suddenly roared, and the two balls of blue light on his palms turned into the size of a small sun in an instant.
Qu Shouli was surrounded by the blue light, and rushed towards Chen Mo.
The Great Elder who stood up again looked at Qu Shouli with a shocked expression: "This is the highest state of the Seven Kills Fist, seven kills are all in one!"
"He actually made it!"
Those disciples of the Hollow Sect exclaimed loudly one by one: "Master Chen will be defeated if the sect master has refined the seven kills into one!"
"In the entire history of the Empty School, there is only one person who has practiced it, and the master is the second person who has practiced the Seven Kills in One!"
All the disciples of the Empty Sect were overwhelmed.
The two energies collided, and violent vibrations erupted again, and the nearby trees were directly uprooted by the dissipated energy.
Those disciples with lower strength of the Hollow Sect couldn't help but back away from the violent punch wind, which shows how powerful the blow of the two of them was.
However, this time, the two were not bounced away by each other. Their fists were still at the intersection, and they exerted their own strength. It seemed that no one could do anything to win the other.
Evenly matched?
Everyone was stunned, watching this scene, secretly puzzled in their hearts.
However, soon, Qu Shouli staggered back suddenly, covered his chest, and looked at Chen Mo in shock.
And Chen Mo slowly withdrew his fist, as if nothing happened.
Qu Shouli looked at Chen Mo with a dignified expression, and thought to himself: "It seems that I still underestimated Master Chen's strength. It seems that even if I can win against him today, I will pay a heavy price for my emptiness!"
"Master Chen, you really deserve your reputation!" Qu Shouli said in a deep voice.
Chen Mo said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, call Yan Qingcheng out quickly, my patience is limited."
Qu Shouli's face was ugly. For so many years, Master Chen was the only one who dared to speak to him in such a rude tone.
"Master Chen, I admit that your strength is extraordinary, but I also said that Yan Qingcheng is already the elder of my empty sect, and no one can take him away!" Qu Shouli said with a firm face.
Chen Mo became a little angry, and his face was a little cold: "Are you trying to force me to destroy your empty faction?"
Qu Shouli sneered: "You can try it!"
Chen Mo suddenly smiled, looked at the sky outside the main hall, and said: "I know what your support is, isn't it this mountain protection formation? Then I will break your mountain protection formation, and see what you have to rely on! "
Qu Shouli sneered and said, "Idiots are talking about dreams, my empty mountain guard formation has never been broken by anyone for thousands of years, it's up to you! Hmph..."
Chen Mo ignored him, and slowly stretched out his left hand, and the Zhantian Sword appeared in his hand.
On the blade, a powerful aura began to spread and became stronger and stronger.
In the enchantment of the Hollow School, something seemed to be touched, and the aura of heaven and earth in all directions rushed towards Chen Mo's direction.
A huge palm appeared in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, with unparalleled power.
Qu Changge seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and exclaimed: "This is the triggering of the mountain protection array!"
Qu Shouli sneered triumphantly and said, "Master Chen, it's the stage of gathering spirits in the mountain protection formation. If you give up and leave quickly, you can still save your life! If you insist on overreaching, you will only die! Don't blame me Didn't warn you!"
Chen Mo sneered, "Really?"
Ignoring Qu Shouli's persuasion at all, the energy on the Zhantian Sword continued to condense and became stronger and stronger.
"You're really looking for death!" Qu Shouli sneered, looking at Chen Mo like looking at a dead person.
The palm in the sky became more and more solid, and it was the coercion that made those empty disciples prostrate on the ground, trembling.
Even Chen Mo felt a powerful aura, much stronger than Qu Shouli's attack just now.
However, Chen Mo is still fearless!
"Looking good!"
Chen Mo gave a cold shout, and the Heaven Zhanjian suddenly became bigger. Chen Mo held the shining golden sword in his hand, flew up into the air, and slashed a sword at the huge palm.
"The Heaven-breaking Style of the Nine Swords of the Dao!"
The mountain guard formation seemed to have spirituality, as if it could feel a huge threat. The huge palm absorbed the spiritual energy of the world even more frantically, and there was even the sound of rolling thunder, as if the formation was roaring.
Qu Changge muttered with a strange expression: "Why do I feel like the big formation protecting the mountain is trembling? Could it be that the big formation is also scared?"
"Young master, stop talking nonsense, Dazhen is not a human being, how could you be afraid?" a subordinate said with a wry smile.