nycdaug Chapter 663 Meng Bai Saves the Day
Chapter 663 Meng Bai Saves the Day
The Guiyi sword cultivator sneered and said, "Your magical power is indeed good, enough to rival the average Guiyi monks. Unfortunately, I am far superior in the way of swordsmanship, and your skills are still not good enough."
Mo Yu's internal organs were all invaded by the sword energy, and he was seriously injured, but he still held Sanchuan tightly in his hand and stared coldly at the Guiyi sword cultivator.
At this moment, a large amount of karma fell from the sky and entered the bodies of Mo Yu and Guiyi Daoxiu.
Gui Yi Dao Xiu frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "I can't continue to attack from now on, I'll leave it to you."
"Brother Ouyang, don't worry. Mo Yu is already at the end of his strength and can't run away." Tang Fu Shi walked slowly forward with Nanming Lihuo surrounding him.
When Mo Yu saw another powerful person in the Guiyi Realm walking out, a trace of determination flashed across his blood-stained face.
The aura of Sanchuan in his hand continued to increase, and the murderous sword intent rose up to the sky, ready to be unleashed.
Seeing this, Tang Fushi smiled lightly, shook his head and fanned himself.
"You want to fight to the death now, but unfortunately you are no longer qualified to do so in your current state."
"Mo Yu, since you are unwilling to give up the supreme opportunity, then we don't mind using the soul-searching technique on you after you die."
Tang Fu Shi waved his folding fan, and the powerful Nanming Lihuo flew towards Mo Yu.
Mo Yu looked at Sanchuan's rising aura and said anxiously, "Damn it, it's still not enough. No matter what, let's fight to the death!"
Mo Yu gritted his teeth, raised the Sanchuan in his hand with difficulty, and used his magical power, the Seven Styles of Killing Gods, once again!
This time, a trace of cosmic power in the three rivers was activated by Mo Yu, and the seven murderous sword auras merged into one, and it seemed that seven small worlds were contained in the sword aura.
The aura of killing was heightened to the extreme. The seven swords merged into one sword, and the great way was revealed in it. The power of this sword was even stronger than the last time!
Tang Fu Shi's face changed when he saw this. A large amount of Nanming Lihuo burst out from the folding fan in his hand, and he transformed into the shadow of Suzaku and attacked Mo Yu.
The phantom of the Vermillion Bird collided with the powerful murderous sword energy, and suddenly the surrounding space could not bear the burden and shattered. For a moment, yin and yang were reversed, the five elements were disordered, and ripples continued.
Tang Fushi looked at the folding fan in his hand that had lost all its sparkle, then glanced at Mo Yu who was panting, his face extremely gloomy.
"You actually triggered a trace of the cosmic power in the cosmic treasure and destroyed my peerless Taoist weapon. Boy, I will kill you!"
Mo Yu smiled coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that my understanding of the Great Way of Slaughter was not deep enough and I couldn't mobilize the complete power of the universe, you would have died without a burial place."
Tang Fushi was so angry that he slapped him.
Looking at the giant palm formed by Nanming Lihuo getting closer and closer, Mo Yu felt a little dazed.
"Is this the end?"
At this moment of life and death, a ripple appeared in the space three feet in front of him, and a monk in green appeared in front of him. With a light flick of his sleeves, the terrifying Nanming Lihuo dissipated in an instant!
Mo Yu was shocked and said in disbelief: "Fellow Daoist Meng!"
Meng Bai turned around and smiled calmly: "Friend Mo, long time no see, but it looks like you are in a very bad condition now."
Mo Yu smiled bitterly upon hearing this and said, "This is extremely bad. Fellow Daoist Meng, please leave quickly. The situation here is not something you can participate in."
Meng Bai chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Mo, this group of people who want to challenge the throne can't do anything to me."
Looking at Meng Bai who suddenly appeared, Tang Fushi snorted coldly: "Boy, you want to protect him, you are really arrogant!"
"Since you are Mo Yu's friend, I will send you to hell together."
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful fire magic attacked Meng Bai.
Meng Bai said indifferently: "Although the Nanming Lihuo is strong, it can't hurt me at all now."
The next moment, the primordial fire ignited around Meng Bai!
Ever since Meng Bai was promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm in the Pinnacle Stage, Meng Bai's original fire, the Great Sun Divine Flame, automatically transformed into the True Sun Fire, and its power reached a new level.
After recovering his cultivation level, Meng Bai transformed the original fire once again and refined the true fire of the sun into the primordial fire!
The pale primordial fire ignites, and all fires submit!
Tang Fushi's Nanming Lihuo seemed to have seen the king of fire and was assimilated in an instant. Meng Bai waved his hand back and attacked Tang Fushi with his fire power.
Tang Fushi's face changed slightly when he saw this: "Original Fire! The King of All Fires!"
After this fire magic power was assimilated by Meng Bai's primordial fire, its power doubled. Even Tang Fushi himself did not dare to take it head-on. He quickly displayed a defensive magic power and took the opportunity to avoid the primordial fire.
Tang Fushi said with a gloomy face: "Daoyou's understanding of the great way of fire is far deeper than mine. Under the same realm, I am indeed no match for you."
"But fellow Daoist, there are more than just Tang here at the Guiyi realm. Are you sure you want to be enemies with all of them?"
Meng Bai glanced at the crowd of people who were trying to become the top, and said disdainfully: "They are just thirteen Returned One cultivators. In my eyes, you are all just like chickens and dogs."
"You are so arrogant! Let me see what you can do." The sword cultivator in the Guiyi realm who was entangled by karma, regardless of the risk of karma erupting at any time, attacked Meng Bai brazenly.
A slash of swordsmanship tore through the sky, and slashed towards Meng Bai with the intention of beheading gods and killing Buddhas.
Meng Bai was not in a hurry when he saw this, and the sword fruit appeared behind him.
A mighty sword energy like mountains and seas slashed out.
Just an ordinary slash was enough to crush the powerful magical power of the sword cultivator.
In the next breath, the sword cultivator was swallowed by the sword energy and his breath dissipated.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and even Tang Fushi, who had just made a move, showed fear in his eyes.
The power of Tao fruit, the Tao fruit of sword!
For a moment, everyone present who knew about the three supreme powers began to retreat.
Seeing the silent scene, Meng Bai sneered: "Why are you all silent now?"
Tang Fushi hurriedly said, "Senior, this is all a misunderstanding. Since Daoist Mo Yu is your friend, we will naturally not attack him."
Meng Bai said indifferently: "Isn't it a little late to beg for mercy now?"
The long sword was raised high, and the sword's Dao fruit appeared again.
Magical power: Ten thousand swords!
In an instant, thousands of spiritual swords appeared behind Meng Bai.
Meng Bai has been a decisive and ruthless person since he started practicing Taoism. Since he wants to stand up for Mo Yu, he will naturally not let go of anyone present.
The shadow of the spirit sword turned into sword energy, and thousands of swords were fired at the same time!
The power of each sword energy far exceeds the full-strength attack of an ordinary Return to One Realm cultivator!
In just a moment, all the monks who were striving for the throne except Meng Bai and Mo Yu died.
Mo Yu stared at all this in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a while.
It was only when Meng Bai put away the sword in his hand and saw the huge karma on Mo Yu's body that he woke up Mo Yu who was in a daze.
"Friend Mo, it seems like your karma is about to explode."