Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 363: The Flame of the Creator Dragon God Completes the Pluto Level
On the highest city wall of Zhenbei Pass.

Just as Mo Fan said, after the war started, only a small group of undead fled to the front of Zhenbei Pass, but the soldiers defending the city had not launched an attack yet.

But a group of dead beasts flew down from the sky and directly destroyed this small group of undead.

Zhao Manyan, Lingling, the prevention team, Bin Wei, Ye Hong and a group of gatekeepers gathered on the city wall, just in time to see how the two undead empires were fighting.

Ye Hong didn't know why, but he felt a sense of pride and said, "It seems that even the undead are divided into strong and weak. Are the Egyptian undead not as strong as our Shenzhou ones?"

"Well...what's there to be proud of?" Bin Wei said, covering his face.

"Just - proud!" Ye Hong scratched his head.

Lingling looked very carefully: "It's different. The Egyptian underworld should have only sent out most of the dead. There must be some dead souls in the Pyramid of Khufu in Egypt!"

"No, where's that chick from Greece???"

Zhao Manyan looked everywhere for Asharuya, but couldn't find her.

……

Cracks appeared on Khufu's shroud, and dark golden blood seeped out. Every drop of blood could cause a piece of land to sink.

Mo Fan said nothing, just kept wiping the gorgeous sword. The Divine Fire Realm transformed into a universe of light and flames that floated behind him, which was equivalent to casually casting a forbidden spell.

This universe of light and flames is mixed with the ancient methods of the holy city. The ultimate mysteries of fire and light are combined together. The two elements explode to the extreme, and even laws are dancing in it.

Mo Fansen said coldly: "Go!!"

Thousands of flaming swords flew out from the Divine Wheel of the Universe, and each of them could tear a mountain apart. These thousands of flaming swords flew towards Khufu like a downpour. Khufu erected a wall of golden sand, and the rain of swords that was enough to destroy a mountain all hit the sand wall.

“God’s method???”

For the first time, Khufu's eyes showed shock. You, the Emperor of the Undead and the Lord of Black Magic, used the magic of the Holy City God!!!

We are talking to each other, do you know how to use white magic?
No wonder you guys in Donghuang have to pay tuition fees, what you learn is really a lot of things, look at the several emperors' magical powers you use, which one has anything to do with the undead? ?

Deep cracks had appeared on Khufu's desert scepter, but even more broken than the scepter was Khufu's young and fragile heart.

That damn human bastard actually deceived himself by saying that the land of Donghuang was extremely empty and the army of the underworld could march straight in. Fuck him.

Less than half an hour after landing, he had already been beaten by three big men from the black-robed emperor!
The black-robed emperor made a sword flower and pointed at Khufu: "In the underworld, there can only be one king."

There are several underworlds in the human world, but the strongest ones are the Shenzhou Undead Empire, the Egyptian Undead Empire and the Undersea Undead Empire. The other underworlds are not to be feared.

Khufu! ! !

You said all my words.

Khufu said coldly: "Do you think everything will be fine if you kill me? Don't forget the one at the bottom of the sea. He has the most knowledge."

"But if I destroy you, my roots will become the most numerous."

Mo Fan grinned and didn't listen to Khufu's nonsense at all.

This is the military strategy that we Donghuang has used for thousands of years. You still dare to use it? Without waiting for Khufu to recover, Mo Fan rushed forward again. The emperor's body overlapped with Yinglong's Dharma in a moment. His slash was enough to cut off a mountain, but it finally fell on the Desert Scepter.

The Desert Scepter emitted a dark blue glow, which deflected the blade and landed on Mo Fan, but did not cause any damage.

After using [Absolute Divine Shadow] to its full potential, Mo Fan's body was already able to withstand half of Xuyuan Yinglong's physical strength, so when Youlan Minghua attacked, Mo Fan directly blocked it with his body.

A bright light flashed in the holy pupils, and a sacred dragon head that felt larger than the sky emerged. A big sun rose in the east, and a bright moon rose in the west. These were the pair of holy eyes of the Dragon God.

The Dragon God opened his huge mouth of the abyss, and the fate of destruction had already locked Khufu. Although they were both emperors, the powerful oppressive feeling of the Dragon God's shadow was the same as that of a creature from another dimension.

The Dragon God didn't even need to prepare before he spit out a ray of dragon flame that was like the Aurora Milky Way. It was so huge, magnificent and beautiful that it seemed as if the galaxies in the universe were really pouring down, twisting and collapsing the space, revealing large dimensional cracks.

The center of the dragon fire is Khufu. The gorgeous Milky Way is like thousands of flowers blooming in the night under the east wind. The scorching dragon fire is destroying Khufu's imperial body. Dragon fire is the most terrifying magic secret in the world.

The Dragon Flame of the Creator Dragon God is the ultimate mystery among mysteries. Even a mid-level emperor will be seriously injured if accidentally hit by it!
The dragon flame of the boss Xuyuan Yinglong lasted only a dozen seconds, and Khufu's underworld clothes and imperial body turned into ashes and scorched earth, leaving only a broken desert scepter in its place.

Khufu was defeated.

According to the rules of the underworld, part of the Pluto's fruit that originally belonged to it flowed into the Evil Dragon Armor. After merging with the Pluto's Dao Fruit in the Evil Dragon Armor, Mo Fan suddenly possessed 60% of the Pluto's Dao Fruit.

The remaining part will slowly flow to Mo Fan.

This means that Mo Fan obtained the position of crown prince in this battle for the throne, and the second prince, Hu Fu, was directly thrown into the Heavenly Prison, with no chance of recovery.

The fruit positions in the hands of the Royal Veil Bones Queen were also flowing towards Mo Fan bit by bit, unless she could kill Mo Fan before the remaining fruit positions were lost.

Mo Fan rolled up the broken Desert Emperor Scepter. This was a good thing. He would go find a good blacksmith to melt it down and make a magic scepter of his own.

The pyramids in the distance were becoming desolate. Without Khufu's leadership, the light of the underworld became dim. The souls of the Egyptian underworld began to gather towards the pyramids. They came from the vast desert and then received a hard slap in the face.

Now it is receding like the tide, and the majestic pyramids are gradually fading under the dark light.

Mo Fan landed on the ground and looked out: "Khufu, wait for me to devour your underworld palace and occupy your territory."

Khufu was not truly dead.

Because no spirit exploded just now, the Underworld Palace is the foundation of the Dead Emperor. If you want to kill Khufu, you must completely destroy the Pyramid of Khufu.

Mo Fan landed next to Asharuya, raised his eyebrows and said, "You didn't leave? Do you think what I said before was a joke?"

Asharuya smiled like a fairy fox: "I am an ethical intelligence merchant. The first principle of a merchant is equal exchange. You tell me the number."

"Can I give you a number?"

Mo Fan slowly approached Asharuya, his face so close that he could even hear her breathing: "You dare to ask me for something. The price I said is that you have to become my princess!!!"

Mo Fan put his arm around Asharuya's waist and flew into the sky.

(PS: It’s time to sort out the plot again)

(PS: I’ll send you some pictures of Mo Fan’s strength in the next chapter)

(End of this chapter)