Chapter 1520 Creation Power, Wish Power

Time, with the passage of a minute, the strength of the black throat and the first emperor Mofeng is also rising bit by bit, always in a sticky state. Sometimes, the black throat occupies a little advantage, and sometimes the ink wind has a little advantage. However, this advantage is negligible and not enough to make them Get the real initiative of the war situation.

"The confluence of Buddhism and Taoism!"

Suddenly, Mo Feng roared like a beast. At that time, the golden Buddha and the two yuan gods of Taoism were like two yin and yang fish. They were entangled together into a rather strange Dharma phase. There were not only the tall and powerful Buddha, but also the elegant Taoist nobles. The two kinds of Together, they stood on the top of his physical head.

At that time, Mo Feng's strength soared towards a higher level, and above the breath, he suppressed the black throat in an all-round way.

"When it is true, it is true, and when it is true, it is true! In the fantasy world, draw the ground as a prison!"

Mo Feng roared again. The world of the 100-foot ring suddenly began to shrink. With the naked eye, it was obvious that the barrier of this world was manifested, and it kept closing towards the center.

The mirage that evolved into this fantasy world saw this, that is, time, the mirage and haze spewed rapidly, blessing the fantasy world and blocking the control of the ink wind. However, it is useless and has no effect at all. Seeing this, this mirage is no longer troublesome, and the direct choice is to break with this fantasy world.

However, when the mirage began to implement it, he found that he could not do this at all, as if an invisible force had completely imprisoned it in this world of illusion, making it a provider of power in this world.

In the blink of an eye. The barrier of the fantasy world came to Mo Feng, just like an illusion. Just like this, it passes directly, and there is no impact at all. After passing through the ink wind, the barrier of the world condensed in an instant, and continued to shrink and squeeze away.

"If you borrow the power of others, even if you don't have the ability, what's more, you still borrow the power of false. That's even more useless!" Face to this. The black throat didn't care. He snorted coldly and moved his hands together. He just came out with a seal and set the time. The black throat is like the sun, and the pores all over the body are ejected with incomparable white light.

This white light is extremely fierce, and the line shines on the magical world of mirage evolution. When it is, it is like an illusory bubble, and it disappears silently.

The mirage found it at this moment. The fantasy world that shackles himself is gone, but he has no shackles. At that time, he retreated quickly and stayed away from this land of right and wrong.

Mo Feng. However, he did not expect that the black throat could be so easy to break the killing move of his own Buddha and Taoist confluence.

Mo Feng's two phases of Buddhism and Taoism are not ordinary Buddhism and Taoism, but complement each other. The combination of the two is the third of the three thousand avenues, the third way of creation, second only to the way of power and the way of destiny.

Of course, Mo Feng's strength is far from the level of giving full play to the real power of the heavenly way of creation, but he can also exert the power of creation, operate the cardinals of heaven and earth, and create everything.

Just now, Mo Feng used the power of creation to make the fantasy world, the originally illusory world, instantly turn into [true] real, forming a natural prison.

However, his understanding of the power of creation is still too shallow after all. This kind of creation seems to have transformed the essence of affairs. In fact, it has not really been completely changed. Therefore, under the light of the power of the sun, the illusory essence was restored and destroyed.

"I didn't expect that you could apply the seance seal to such a level, but with the help of magic weapons, it's also not a good ability!"

Under the displeasure, Mo Feng also sned at each other.

Black throat, but did not return his mouth again, but after destroying the world of illusion, he crossed the sky like a fire meteor and hit Mo Feng.

Mo Feng frowned slightly, but soon, he regained his composure. At this time, his hands moved together, and dozens of tricks were made, synthesizing a strange seal.

The French seal is 30%, that is, time "sneer--" a bright knife light bursts out, like a big river running, **.

However, the knife light did not go towards the black throat, but stood in the void above its head. That is, time, a real, virtual and real crack manifests in the sky.

"The power of the original wish, blessing!"

Mo Feng shouted again. In the cracks of the space, a flowing spring waterfall drooped down, directly pouring on the Dharma phase of the confluence of Buddhism and Taoism, that is, time, the Dharma phase of the Buddha and Taoism river, the breath of the boat rose high, faintly, a breath of the top of the golden Press.

Invisibly, the speed of the impact of the black throat has been affected, as if the laws of their world have been distorted and changed, all of which are transformed in the favorable direction of Mo Feng.

"That's great!"

Feeling this breath, the black throat was not afraid at all, but was very happy in his heart. Because he has the sun god, as long as he is really willing, he can break the suppression of some laws of heaven and earth at any time, so that his own combat power soars to the level of the golden fairy.

Although, as far as the battle for the throne of the White Emperor is concerned, this practice is against the regulations. After all, their fighting is not the real strength of the fight, but the size of their combat strength at the same level.

Obviously, in this regard, the black throat is not as good as the first emperor Mofeng. However, he is a demon of heaven. For the spiritual fairyland, for the western sky, for Buddhism, there is only hatred, no friendship, and he doesn't care about this at all. Otherwise, he was worried that if he did so directly, it might be too abrupt, which made people doubt his identity and could not complete the inheritance of the position of the White Emperor. He had already shown the strength of the golden fairy, and there was no need to do so much trouble at all.

However, if Mo Feng, the first emperor, also has this breakthrough, then he will also make a breakthrough, which seems to be much more "normal".

So, at this moment, it can be said. Black throat is the person who most wants Mo Feng to make a real breakthrough, this kind of hope. It even surpassed Mo Feng himself.

Because Mo Feng's own hope is also a little lack of confidence. After all, this kind of situation can be said to be unprecedented. At least, in the records, there has never been.

The soaring strength of Mo Feng made the elder of the imperial court very happy. However. The elders of various Buddhist sects are not very happy. Because it is very likely that their plan will be completely useless. Especially the propaist of the big coalition. This is even more so. At this moment, he had always been calm, elegant and calm, but he completely disappeared, looking extremely solemn and nervous. Faintly, it can be seen that there is a faint layer of water light above his forehead. That's sweat.

The body of the golden fairy is flawless and unsullied. There is only one possibility of sweating, that is, you can't have perfect control over your body.

"Town!"

Mo Feng's unique combination of Buddhism and Taoism. Although the breath of the golden fairy is getting stronger and stronger, it is always impossible to really break through to that level, as if there is an invisible barrier hindering him.

The body of the black throat flew over, but Mo Feng did not continue to impact, but chose to take action.

The huge confluence of Buddhism and Taoism, shouted loudly, stretched out a finger in his right hand, pointed to the black throat in front of him, and nodded.

This is a little in the air. At that time, the heaven and the earth seemed to be imprisoned, and the sun ball incarnated by the black throat also condensed in the air in an instant. It's as if time is fixed at this moment.

"Sneer--"

With a soft sound, in the confluence of Buddhism and Taoism, a fierce sword light shot out and killed the black throat that was fixed in the void.

"When--"

With a crisp sound like the sound of gold and iron, the sound of the sword penetrated into the sun. However, he was not able to cut through one of the swords. He only cut into a few feet, and then he was weak and unable to move forward.

Mo Feng was about to withdraw his sword and put on the golden ring Zen stick, but he suddenly felt that a strong and overwhelming force surged out from there to the sun ball. In an instant, the flying sword flew backwards and killed him.

"How can it be that what he relies on is just a magic weapon. Even if it is the treasure of the top level, with the cultivation of his golden fairy, it is impossible to promote the power to such a level! Is it possible that he is the predetermined Lord of Zhenyou Shenyin, Zhenyou Shenyin, taking the initiative to help him?

It's not right. If so, he would have exerted the power of the golden fairy and blown me out. That's not right, that's not right, so what's the reason?

Mo Feng was puzzled.

Because of this puzzlement, Mo Feng's heart is entangled in every way.

Because Mo Feng does have a secret skill that can break through this barrier and reach the level of the golden fairy in a short time. However, the price of this secret skill is so great that he doesn't want to use it at all unless he has to.

If he can determine the reason, he can easily make a choice. Because, if the reason for the strong power of Wuhou is determined, he can judge how long the control of Wuhou's control of such a powerful power can last.

If it can last for a short time, then he can choose not to use those secret techniques to continue such a stalemate, a stalemate, and consume his throat through hard consumption. If it lasts for a very long time, or even longer than the blessing of his own source, then he will have nothing to worry about. He directly uses the secret technique to achieve the leap of strength and crushes the black throat in an instant. Because this is the only way to victory, the price is very worth it.

However, because of the uncertainty now, if he directly chooses to use the secret technique, it would be good if he had to pay such a price. However, if not, it is equivalent to suffering a great crime in vain, and may even cause a big obstacle to the future path of practice.

In this kind of entanglement, more than a moment has passed.

In this matter, the black throat is still extremely fierce, and even that in this kind of struggle, there is still some growth, which has once again gone hand in hand with it.

Because the growth of black throat strength is not soaring like Mo Feng, but piled up little by little. Therefore, no one doubts the growth of its strength. One by one, they all think that this is the natural explosion of potential in the battle.

"Now, both of them have reached the critical point of Jinxian. Either break through or not. It is impossible to get promoted at this level!"

"That's right. I really didn't expect that we Xitian could have such two geniuses this time. Now we Xitian is going to be famous. However, it's a pity that such a genius is not in our sect.

"It's not good anymore. If it's more, it's difficult for you to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai as you are now. It can't be said that it's a big disaster!"

"What you said, that's right! So which of the two of them do you think will win in the end?

"Looking at the current situation, the key to winning the two of them is who can cross this barrier and achieve the top of the golden fairy! Although, from my heart, I hope that the little monk Haiyin can win, from the current performance, it is the first emperor Mofeng, which is more promising.

Because Mo Feng still has more strength, but the little monk of Haiyin is already doing his best.

At this point, the elder of the Buddhist sect paused for a moment, and then said, "Of course, it may not be true. Although the little monk of Haiyin has shown all his strength, his potential can be excavated and unblocked layer by layer. If, he can continue to unblock it as before. It's hard to go down. It's not him. Let's rush to the top of the golden fairy first!"

"Isn't what you said the same as what you didn't say? In the end, there is not even a conclusion!"

"Then show me a conclusion!"

"I'll give it to me. In my opinion, the final winner must be the little monk of Haiyin!"

"Oh? Why are you so sure!"

"Intuition!"

"Intuition, this is a little absurd!"

"Otherwise, my intuition is also based!"

"What's the basis?"

"It's the judgment of so many of our elders before! Every time, our bad judgment on the little monk Haiyin has been proved to be wrong. I believe that this time, it will be the same!"