Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 169. 170. Tens of thousands of meters of giants and Chen Mo's trump card
The Eagle Kingdom bowed its head towards the United States of Yellow Dragons. Chen Mo didn't know or care about the matter of asking for the sharing of cultivation. Of course, the more the better.

At this moment, the battle between Chen Mo and An Tong has entered an absolutely intense stage.

The speed of Chen Mo's transformation into light was too flexible, An Tong couldn't catch him with the giant palm created by magic.

Every time it seems that he wants to catch Chen Mo, Chen Mo will take advantage of it and slip away.

After so many times, An Tong also understood that Chen Mo was playing tricks on him.

"Mozun, don't you feel ashamed by jumping up and down like this? You are a majestic Mozun, you should be more decent!"

An Tong seemed to want to use the aggressive method to make Chen Mo come head-to-head with him.

Chen Mo smiled disdainfully, and didn't reply. Only children care about the so-called face. As long as they win in the end, who cares about how to win.

This An Tong's magical technique, God's Punishment is so effective, the consumption must be even more explosive, I just need to wait for him to consume all the divine power, and I can win easily, so why fight him desperately.

When An Tong saw Chen Mo, he ignored him at all, he was really anxious.

Even though he now has tens of millions of petitioners, the consumption of this magic is indeed too great, and many petitioners have been directly beaten to death by his power of faith.

Can't delay any longer.

There was a stern look in An Tong's eyes. He was a person who was prone to go to extremes, but now that he has become a god, he is more likely to go to extremes under the influence of divine power.

Then fight!

Thinking of this, An Tong frantically drew his divine power again.

The petitioners who were scattered all over Eagle Country were holding their heads frantically and crying out in pain.

Their bodies began to thin out visibly with the naked eye, as if their flesh and blood were being devoured madly by some unknown thing.

They were quickly swallowed, leaving only a head and a skinny body. They couldn't even cry out, so they could only wait for death slowly on the ground. In the end, not even a tiny bit of brain was spared. , is also evacuated.

An Tong felt the continuous expansion of divine power, and this strange sense of fullness made him start laughing out loud.

Divine power is a special energy formed by faith, and it is the aggregation of the spiritual power of believers. When the gods use this power, they will inevitably be kidnapped by the spiritual power of believers.

Crazy, unparalleled crazy.

It burst out in An Tong's eyes.

He shouted loudly, "Divine art, God punishes the world!"

That cry soared to the sky, and even echoed in the hearts of all living beings on the entire earth.

In Chen Mo's eyes, after forcefully extracting and devouring tens of millions of petitioners, An Tong's aura skyrocketed.

Afterwards, he threw himself into the band of light that represented divine art and God punished the world.

At this moment, there is no longer a huge limb appearing out of thin air.

Rather, An Tong's whole body began to swell and grow crazily, his body became bigger and bigger, and during this swelling and growth, his appearance was also undergoing rapid changes.

In just a few seconds, An Tong has grown to a height of tens of thousands of meters.

The whole earth seemed unable to bear its weight, and began to sink crazily,

An Tong opened his eyes, there was only indifference in his eyes, as if the whole world was standing under his feet at the moment.

And the shadow he created even covered the entire sky, making people feel intimidated.

His hair has completely mutated into strange horns, his pupils have also completely turned golden, and the mighty breath is constantly being released, which is awesome, and he can't help but want to kneel down and worship.

The clothes on his body have turned into a set of strange divine armor, constantly shining with strange light.

With his appearance, it was as if a new sun appeared in the whole world, it was so dazzling.

However, seeing such a sacred picture made everyone feel terrified.

All the participants in the online video conference opened their mouths wide open, looking stunned.

Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts, is such a terrifying existence really something that humans can deal with?

An Tong stood still for a long time, as if he was familiar with his incomparable new body.

Seeing this scene, a third-level hero couldn't help sighing secretly that this was a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

The hero power obtained by this third-level hero is similar to the power of the legendary ghost knight, and the power of this flame also made him survive the aftermath of the battle just now.

The third-level hero roared, and his whole body turned into a fiery hellfire.

He rushed towards the giant An Tong, but his size compared to An Tong was like a mosquito compared to an adult.

An Tong immediately spotted the little mosquito rushing up, and he waved his hand impatiently.

At this moment, every part of his body has unparalleled strength, and every move is full of destructive power.

He just waved his hand slightly, and a huge wind force was generated, which blew on the third-level hero, making it difficult for the third-level hero to move.

"what!"

The third-level hero crossed his hands in front of him in a fork shape, all the muscles and flames in his body were exerting strength, as if he wanted to resist the terrifying gust of wind, but he succeeded and was not blown away by the wind.

However this did nothing.

"Oh!"

An Tong's giant palm swung down, like a mosquito, smashing the third-level hero and the thousands of square meters of land under his feet.

The land on this land was directly photographed and turned into crystals that can only be formed under pressure.

The entire Eagle Country trembled at this slap, as if a huge earthquake had occurred.

Despair, desperate emotions are crazily breeding in the hearts of every person on earth. Can such an existence really be defeated?

Is there anyone who can stand up!

At this time, Mozun Chen Mo also looked at this giant god transformed by An Tong with a solemn expression, feeling the breath of this giant god, and couldn't help frowning.

This An Tong's strength is actually comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm. According to this world, An Tong has the powerful strength of a fourth-level god at this moment.

Chen Mo couldn't help but be surprised by such terrifying strength.

However, Chen Mo was not in a panic. After all, such a terrifying promotion would consume a terrifying amount of divine power. As long as he finds a way to delay it, he can easily deal with the enemy.

However, after killing the third-level hero, An Tong felt the exhaustion of his own divine power and immediately spoke.

"Mozun, don't you want to fight me at this time?"

His voice was extremely loud, even if he just opened his mouth lightly, the clouds would be blown away, allowing his voice to reverberate over the entire Eagle Country.

Before Chen Mo could answer, An Tong continued on his own: "I'm going to start converting all the human beings in the world into my petitioners. If you can stop me, then do it quickly." , let me see another possibility in this world, if you can't stop me, after I have billions of petitioners, I think it will be no more difficult for me to kill you than the hero who just shot dead Bar?"

"Hahaha! Come on, Mozun, don't run away! Let's have a showdown with me!"

An Tong resorted to aggressive tactics again, but this time it hit Chen Mo's heart.

Naturally, Chen Mo didn't care about whether those billions of humans would be transformed into petitioners. After all, as long as he didn't do it himself, it wouldn't affect him much. What he was worried about was naturally that sentence, this An Tong has billions of people. How powerful will the petitioner be in the future.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't believe that An Tong could transform billions of petitioners. After all, if he could really do it, then why would he use these words to provoke the generals here? Just transform and crush Chen Mo to death.

However, no matter how small the probability of this happening is, it may exist, and as long as it exists, it must be killed.

Don't be serious, if you want to come to this An Tong, you have to continue to see me clearly.

Chen Mo whispered in his heart.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, and the mana on his body began to surge.

The powerful aura burst out quickly. Compared with the current An Tong, he is really as small as an ant, but the aura released by him who is so small is not even much worse than this An Tong.

Even the stability and concentration of the breath is better than that of An Tong.

If the appearance of An Tong is like a great god, like a golden sun appearing in the world, then when Chen Mo bursts out his aura with all his strength, it is like nightfall.

The black aura gradually enveloped everything around Chen Mo. As soon as this black power appeared on the stage, it began to compete with An Tong's aura.

An Tong couldn't help but also looked at Chen Mo with a solemn expression. He didn't know what the demon was going to do, but he was confident that no matter what the demon would do, he would never be his opponent, so he wanted to let the demon release as much as he could. All the means he has, so that the people on this whole earth are completely desperate. Only this kind of despair, the despair of completely losing hope, can allow him to transform all the people in this whole world into his own petitioners.

After having billions of petitioners, he is confident that he can once again break through to reach the strength of a fifth-level god. At that time, he will counterattack the God Realm and become the new God King of the God Realm. Now the God King of the God Realm is only Level [-] It's just the strength of a god, as long as you can have billions of petitioners, then it's no problem to normalize a level [-] god, or even break through to a level [-] god!
So An Tong watched with great interest as Chen Mo exploded his own power, but no matter how the strength of the Jindan level exploded, it was only infinitely close to the breath of a fourth-level god, but it could never reach the height of a fourth-level god.

Chen Mo had expected this, but he was not in a hurry.

From his debut to the present, he has trained a total of three banners, which are the Nine Serenities and Nine Tribulations, the Resentful Spirit and Bone Banner, the Three Flowers and Three Fires Blood River Gathering Spirit and Soul Banner, the Corpse Mountain of Blood and the Sea of ​​Infinite Evil Corpse Blood and Flesh Banner, and the Four Chains of Heart Fire Banner. Such as gathering spirits and refining souls.

Among them, the soul-refining banner and the flesh-and-blood banner are his most commonly used banners, while the white bone banner is a banner he never uses frequently, except that the white bone banner has a relatively small role and is only used for attack and punishment, and has no other functions, while attacking and punishing soul refining Banners and Flesh Banners can also be easily done.

However, this does not mean that the bone banner has no effect, and Chen Mo never wants to give up the bone banner, because the banners practiced by Chen Mo can form a set of exquisite and peerless formations.

Now, although there is still a lack of seven emotions and six desires in the world of mortals, Chen Mo can use his own refinement Tianzi and the power of the ninth-grade golden core to forcibly use the peerless combination of four banners in the absence of a banner Array.

Nine Nether Nine Tribulations, the trend of resentful spirits and bones rises!

This white bone flag is as white as jade, except that the background color of the flag is black, and on the flag, there are forests of bones painted on it, and there are even resentful spirits whistling in it, full of gloom, as if there are all ghosts and ghosts in it .

A large number of bone spurs gushed out from the bone streamer, forming a skeleton under Chen Mo's control. This skeleton is not very high, only a thousand meters high, which is too much compared to An Tong's body size. The little witch sees the big witch, but it is such a body of white bones that makes An Tong panic.

He instinctively waved his palm, wanting to destroy it before it was fully formed.

With a slap of the palm, it was like thunder in nine heavens. The huge palm pierced the air and released a terrifying sonic boom. This palm seemed to kill everything like a comet falling to the ground.

However, this palm didn't have the effect An Tong wanted.

When this palm is about to hit the huge white bone skeleton.

A ray of light as dazzling as the sun rises.

Rizhu, sacrifice!

Now Chen Mo has no shortage of mana. Although it is still very reluctant to use the sun bead, it is no longer necessary to use the sun bead once and get seriously injured once.

"boom!"

Rizhu and Antong's palms collide.

It was as if an adult's big hand had slapped a speck of dust, but it was such a small speck of dust that made the huge palm stay in place.

Feeling the power of the Rizhu, Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly sighed, "Good baby, but such a good baby, Chen Mo can't show its full strength, and can only use its simplest function, which is smashing, but this smashing is impossible." It hurt An Tong.

Chen Mo didn't pause for the slightest, and continued to throw the blood streamer.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are immeasurable, the banners of blood and flesh of evil corpses, condense!

A real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in the world, and everything filled with blood filled everyone's nightmare at night.

Anyone who sees such a scene will instinctively tremble in his heart, which is the fear of death.

Under Chen Mo's control, such a large amount of flesh and blood condensed on the skeleton made of white bone banners.

The huge skeleton suddenly had flesh and blood. This flesh and blood giant seemed like a gorilla that had been completely skinned. It was mighty and domineering but also eerie. The blood plasma violence seemed to fill the whole world.

At this moment, the aura emanating from this flesh and blood giant is no weaker than Chen Mo himself, that is to say, just such a corpse has the strength of the ninth-grade golden core. The horror, but his own sect with such a terrifying hole card was finally trapped in the Dharma-ending Era. What happened before the Dharma-ending Era?

Chen Mo didn't continue to think about this question, but threw out the soul refining banner again.

(End of this chapter)