Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2901 Chapter 2905 Rescue soldiers with big stick and fist
These five big sticks representing the origin of the five elements are extremely rude.

Perhaps using the word "shit stirrer" to describe it is a kind of humiliation to Mo Chen himself...

But he had to admit that these five sticks were like shit-stirring sticks.

When the power of Dao Chi is no longer controlled by the Dao and the Dao level, but is controlled by a true god who is proficient in body training...

All the methods aimed at Qi Tian Da Neng's use of the Dao have become somewhat unusable.

This kind of inability to perform is not because you are restrained by your opponent, but because you cannot make a correct response based on the opponent's reaction.

In other words, even though this battle is unfamiliar to Xie Tian...

It is also unfamiliar to Mo Chan.

Of course, this is not the point.

Xie Tian's method of beating like a bastard will at most cause trouble for a certain period of time to Mo Chan. With Mo Chan's cleverness, it is very easy to deal with it as long as he is given a period of time to adapt and explore.

But the battle has lasted for more than half an hour, and Moken has still been unable to do this——

It's just because he was also greatly disturbed by another level.

Qi refining and body refining are two paths.

Even though the middle of these two roads is the Three Thousand Avenue...

But the practice of refining Qi is borrowing, and the practice of refining body is taking.

There are countless differences between borrowing and taking away, and the fault is not due to the great emperor who has cultivated his way. Perhaps no one can explain clearly...

But the biggest difference is clear to all beings——

That is a soft, a domineering.

When the true god representing Xie Tian's body refinement waved the five big sticks representing Xie Tian's Qi refinement, Mo Cun's attack not only encountered gentle and domineering double resistance...

Even the small area where they fought was filled with an atmosphere dominated by gentleness and domineering.

This atmosphere has a role that cannot be ignored, and that is contradictions.

Although the demons are one of the two most powerful races in Hanyu...

But what they are walking can also be regarded as the road of the great road.

For them, controlling the origin of the way of heaven is similar to eating.

But even for Mo Chen, in this area full of contradictions, it is not easy to control the origin of the heavenly way to attack.

What causes this is the contradiction.

He can manipulate the origin of the Dao of Heaven in any way, and combine it into Dao to attack.

But in the contradiction formed by gentleness and domineering, no matter what method he wants to use to manipulate the origin of the heavenly way to attack, he will be thwarted either unilaterally or both.

Do you want to overbearing control?

Gently disturb you.

Do you want gentle manipulation?

Domineering again.

Do you want Zhongzheng Peace?

Gentle and domineering both go into battle.

This kind of interference is like a puppet who wants to be free, but there are countless hands pulling the strings tied to your body...

It's like Xie Tian has become a bipolar magnet that changes without any rules, you retreat and I suck, you enter and I repel...

Although this contradictory atmosphere is not too strong because of Xie Tian's low cultivation...

What is abnormal is not the richness of the atmosphere, but that no one has ever fought against you in this environment.

Therefore, it is as strong as moku, and it is like seeing a ghost.

What made him even more damned was that Xie Tian, ​​who was also in a conflict, was not affected in the slightest.

"Could it be that this is the strength of the true god's control of the Tao..."

Mo Chan guessed right.

When Xie Tian hadn't stepped into Dao Patriarch and self-molded Dao pool, he could also control the power of refining Qi by means of body training, and even combine three powers into one to form an evil power that crushes opponents...

But evil power is force after all, not force as it is contradictory at the moment.

And after becoming Dao Patriarch, the essence of Xie Tian's body training - True God, ran into the essence of Qi refining - Dao Pond and settled down...

This settlement brought a qualitative change to his power composition, especially the power composition when the power of refining body and qi erupted at the same time.

And the qualitative change created a kind of momentum in its attack.

This kind of power now seems to have the ability to interfere with the origin of the heavenly dao...

It's a pity that Xie Tian at this time is just immersed in the crazy perfection of his own fighting methods, and has not discovered this yet.

The battle continued in this state where you, hell, and I were ignorant.

Wu Tiao tried his best, but he only dared to approach the battlefield for about ten thousand li.

This is the limit of half-step Qitian when facing the battle between Qitian's power and the demon general.

Of course, this limit was shortened a lot because of Xie Tian's weakness and Mo Can's injury, but this didn't affect Wu Tiao's despair at all.

Of course he doesn't know what it feels like to fight against Xie Tian now...

The only thing he can be sure of is that the vision of this battle, [-]% of it is speculation.

The only vision related to his evil youth required him to observe it very intently, and then it appeared inadvertently, and then it was fleeting.

It looks like a landlubber that fell into the water, thumping from time to time in order to survive.

Almost instantly, his instinct prompted him to turn around...

But the moment he turned around, another burst of qi was generated in his body, which stopped the shit that followed the turn.

With his back to the battlefield, Wu Tiao's expression changes are more exciting than the battle vision.

Cowardly, ruthless, panicked, ruthless, helpless, gritting teeth...

finally.

He roared to the sky.

This roar seemed to roar out something inside him.

Then he ran wildly.

"Statues! Statues! Ahhhhh!"

……

Bang!
It seems that Wu Tiao, who went to accompany the tragedy...

Xie Tian, ​​who was spurting blood wildly, flew upside down, drawing an imperfect parabola in the air, and then was blasted back to the original battlefield by Mo Chan who flashed behind him.

Wu Tiao, who turned back after hearing the loud noise, saw this scene with tears in his eyes, and then, who had already tried his best, a powerful force emerged from somewhere in his body, which made his evasion speed increase several times.

But it is also because of this...

He didn't see Mo Ken who blasted Xie Tian back to the original battlefield, and he didn't do it again.

Because at the same time he hit Xie Tian, ​​his vest was also hit by a fist that he didn't even notice.

This time, the power was not great, but the contradiction contained in the power penetrated deep into his body, making him feel the horror of this contradiction more deeply than before.

How terrible is it?

The behavior that made him want to put in practice produced a little stagnation.

It was the birth of this trace of stagnation that made him lose the opportunity to hit Xie Tian like a ball without landing.

and so……

Xie Tian fell to the ground.

After staggering for dozens of steps and dragging a long track on the ground, Xie Tian stopped, wiping the corner of his mouth that was dripping with blood with his trembling right hand.

But there are some trends that can't be wiped out.

Because of the violent and heavy breathing, the blood in his body was continuously brought out.

Good thing...

He has a golden dragon.

And the bully.

But Xie Tian's rapid recovery from his injuries was once again ignored by Mo Chan.

Because there were more important things occupying his mind, and he couldn't help asking.

"What kind of fist is this?"

"Suquan."

"Su Quan?"

"You can understand it as the fist that killed Mo Lan."

After thinking about it, Xie Tian changed the angle of explanation and said so.

(End of this chapter)