Mot in the alien world

Chapter 27 Qinglian Swordsmanship

This black net is composed of dense world rules, completely ignoring the attack of thunder beads, just like spiders catching flies. No matter how the four thunder beads resist, how bright they are, how they spit electricity like famine, and they can't tear the black net apart.

Later, the black net sent out a terrible suction, swallowing up all the horrible energy of the four thunder beads!

This scene made Guo Mo fall, and his attack was extraordinary. What's more, now that he has advanced to God, his attack is even sharper. How can he be broken so easily!

"Guo Mo, be careful, this is the power of world rules!"

Listening to St. Peter's voice, Guo Mo sighed at the magic of the rules and could break the attack so easily!

But what can I do? One force breaks ten laws, one force will ten times. If you have rules, then I will break the rules!

Guo Mo was suddenly full of pride and domineering! Put away the purple thunder sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and condensed into a huge energy bead in his hand that could destroy heaven and earth!

It's the god of destruction!

Guo Mo compressed the thunder energy of his whole body to the extreme, forming a football-sized thunder bead. This thunder bead emitted so strong light and heat that people could not look directly, making the whole fourth layer begin to tremble. This force destroyed the world, and this power shocked the gods and demons!

Seeing Guo Mo so powerful, Cui Ping was naturally unwilling to shout, and a black regular dragon gushed out all over his body again. Unexpectedly, he wanted the dragon to swallow the ball!

This black dragon hovers gently, thousands of meters long and dozens of meters thick. In terms of size alone, Guo Mo's thunderball is not enough!

But can you win with just a big head?

The answer is obviously no!

Guo Mo's hand's annihilation thunder is like a * full of hydrogen and helium. Under intense compression, it becomes a sphere, and after collision, it will quickly expand and burst out a hundred times more powerful than now!

And the black dragon behind Cui Ping is equivalent to a world's atmosphere and protective cover. It can resist ordinary light and heat, resist the impact of meteors, and can it still resist the attack of *?

"Boom!"

An explosion that shook the whole divine and demon seal unfolded in the air, and a yellow cloud rose from the center of the explosion, making the whole explosion breath permeated everywhere.

And the two figures in the center of the explosion also gasped and were shocked to varying degrees.

Guo Mo looked at Cui Ping inexplicably, and Cui Ping also looked at Guo Mo with a surprised face.

How can it be that the strongest attack of the thunder system can't help the other party? Are the other party's rules really so strong?

How is that possible? My own rules have the magic power of devouring, which has not absorbed the other party's attack, and even lost the power of a book of rules!

The two raised their heads at the same time and saw each other's eyes. Come again!

Guo Mo shouted: "The spiral of the wind!"

The power of the cyan wind surged wildly on Guo Mo, and a huge spiral pill condensed into Guo Mo's hand, emitting unparalleled explosive power and huge suction, attacking Cui Ping!

Cui Ping was unwilling to show weakness and shouted, "The power of rules, devour!"

A wave of black stock power rushed out of its body, and a planet emerged behind it, running crazily!

The black planet is like a black hole, bursting out with terrible suction, like a bottomless hole to swallow Guo Mo's spiral pills!

"Bum!"

Another earth-shaking sound, and the whole four layers shook again. A black cloud and fog became angry from the center of the explosion, making no grass and no human or beast within 100,000 miles around!

Guo Mo stood 100,000 miles away, gasping for breath. He had used two-sevenths of his magic power, but he couldn't help the other party.

Cui Ping, standing opposite 100,000 miles, stared at the boss. His magic power of rules was devoured. After self-cultivation, he was invincible at the same level. Only then could he keep the sword of loss, but he couldn't expect that now he met a teenager who forced himself to such a level, and even the power of the rules was lost 30%. You know, this is My own thousand years of cultivation!

Thinking of this, Cui Ping couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. If he doesn't let this young man leave a scar this time, he will be sorry for his ten thousand years of practice!

"The power of the world, bondage!"

"The power of the world, oppression!"

"Deprivation of the power of the world!"

Three consecutive sounds reversed the power of the world to the extreme, and the planet behind it kept emitting light, making the whole world vast and majestic!

Guo Mo only felt that an irresistible force of rules was emitted from the other party's world, suppressing himself to death, just like the suppression of low-level creatures by high-level creatures, from the instinctive suppression, making Guo Mo unable to breathe!

First, he felt that he could not move, as if there was a mountain above his head, a mountain that could not be carried, and the mountain above his head was spreading the rules to extract his magic power. In just a few seconds, Guo Mo felt that his magic had been drawn by the law!

At this moment, Guo Mo really felt the horror of the middle god and learned the wonderful use of the power of the world, and he could actually oppress people with the world!

But will Guo Mo admit defeat like this? Obviously not!

The domineering makes Guo Mo full of pride, and that kind of arrogance makes Guo Mo prefer to stand and die than live on his knees!

Guo Mo proudly raised his head, the corners of his mouth were tilted 45 degrees, his eyes were slightly contemptuous, and he shouted softly, "The Big Dipper Seven Stars, broken!"

With an order, the elf king of the seven elements in his body naturally dared not disomit. The energy of the seven elements king rushed out of Guo Mo's body and completely broke the power of the rules at once.

Cui Ping looked at the seven-color energy emerging from the other party and couldn't help but be shocked. "What kind of power is this? This is the power of chaos. How can it be possible? Seven elements? The body of magic?"

Breaking out of the seal, Guo Mo rose to the sky and flew towards Cui Ping. At the same time, he shouted, "Seven gods obey the order, Beidou seven stars seal!"

With Guo Mo's shouting, seven figures came out of the body and stood in the sky, clothed into a rice spoon, which was the ancient array of the Big Dipper.

A terrible star power came through the sky and added to the seven bodies, making the energy of the seven bodies more brilliant!

Cui Ping felt the horror of the formation formed by the seven figures, and felt even more difficult. He knew in his heart that if Guo Mo continued to perform, he was afraid that he might really be sealed!

did not dare to be careless at all. Cui Ping stared at the void, but his heart was angry. He used the rules just wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible. Without power, he did not without power!

The corners of his mouth jumped slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he shouted softly, "Qinglian swordsmanship, you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky and rushing to the sea and never return!"

The lost sword in his hand shook several sword flowers and suddenly bloomed in the air, and then the swordsmanship was turning into a terrible black practice, like a hanging river falling from the sky, with a kind of rushing to the sea, attacking Guo Mo and the seven splits!

Guo Mo looked at the attack on the opposite side as dense as Tianhe, making himself unavoidable, and his heart was even more shocked by the other party's swordsmanship. This is clearly Li Bai's swordsmanship. Is it possible that Li Bai has also come to the alien world?

However, in this situation, Guo Mo can't bear to think nonsense, and he has no choice but to stop the sealing work of the seven splits.

shouted, "The fundamental seal!"

Together with the seven splits, a total of eight palms hit the Milky Way in the sky. The horror of the Buddha's Palm reached its extreme at this moment and smashed the Milky Way in the sky at once!

Cui Ping never thought that Guo Mo's attack would be so terrible. In the past, in his Qinglian swordsmanship, the enemy would inevitably die under the sword, but now he has an opponent!

I'm angry. Can you be me once, twice or three times? I'll kill you!

"You don't see the sad white hair of the high mirror, and the morning is like green silk and evening into snow!"

The sword moves were changed again, and the light of the Taoist sword flashed, like green silk, with a supreme vitality and vitality, and then suddenly changed, forming a white hair all over the sky, with a kind of dusk and death.

Two different attacks are combined into one and attack Guo Mo again!

Guo Mo started to hit "Big Thousand Seals" again!

"Bum!"

In this palm confrontation, Guo Mo has eaten a lot and took three steps back to remove the force on the attack!

I don't allow myself to think about it, but the other party's third move has been greeted!

"Life must be full of joy, don't make the golden bottle empty against the moon!"

This swordsmanship has changed again, and there are thousands of sword shadows. Cui Ping is like a romantic talent at this moment. He holds a sword in the air and writes poems. He is even more heroic. He raises his glass to invite the bright moon. He has a kind of young and frivolity about wine and life!

But it is such a frivolous swordsmanship that makes Guo Mo dare not be careless, because at this moment, Cui Ping's power has been exerted to the extreme. If he is not careful, he may be injured!

"Wisdom Seal!"

It's another eight palms, making the whole sky full of palm prints.

"Bum!"

The two fought again, making the whole five floors tremble!

Guo Mo took two steps back again, and Cui Ping also took two steps back. This time it turned out to be equal!

Looking at Cui Ping in surprise, Guo Mo was shocked and didn't know what to say. The Buddha's Palm, the Buddha's Palm made by seven elements, could actually make the next three moves!

Cui Ping also looked shocked. Qinglian's swordsmanship was powerful, but he knew it clearly. The young man in front of him actually took three moves!

And Guo Mo knows that if the next move can't defeat the opponent or make him afraid, he will probably rely on St. Peter for this trip. That's not the end he wants to see!

Thinking of this, Guo Mo quickly imprinted in his hand, and the seven figures in the sky also blocked the whole sky, making Cui Ping unable to hide!

Guo Mo smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the seven-color karma lotus in his hand condensed. A chaotic breath gued from it, making the whole sky tremble, and the whole channel seemed unable to withstand this pressure!

Looking at the lotus in Guo Mo's hand, St. Peter couldn't help shouting, "Kid, stop the attack!"

Hearing that St. Peter was so nervous, Guo Mo had to put away the seven-color Yelian and look at Cui Ping on the opposite side.

Cui Ping was already sweating at this moment. As early as when Guo Mo used the seven-color Yelian, the horrible breath made him frightened. It was not until Guo Mo received the offensive that he breathed a sigh of relief!

Seeing Cui Ping's expression, Guo Mo suddenly made up his mind. It seemed that this trip was half successful!

couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't know if the lost sword can be given to me, or I can exchange it with the sword of the same level!"

Hearing Guo Mo's words, Cui Ping can still say anything. He can't beat the other party, and the other party is still so polite. If he doesn't borrow a donkey to go downhill, what are he waiting for? I can't wait to die!

Thinking of this, Cui Ping couldn't help but squeeze out a smile, "Brother, it's polite. Let's sit down and talk!"

As he pointed out, a small courtyard, a huge sycamore tree, appeared on the ground again!

Seeing such a method, Guo Mo marveled at the magic of the power of the other party's world, and was more curious about the other party's swordsmanship, and the meaning of talking with it came from his heart!

With a gentle nod, he fell with St. Peter and walked towards the courtyard!