Battle of Destiny
Chapter 775:Battle of Destiny
Bounce!
The earth-shattering explosion sounded, the strong wind on the high platform was vertical and horizontal, and the powerful power fluctuation swept around, making the faces of some weaker people slightly changed.
Cough!
The light slowly weakened, Jiang became a heavy cough, he half kneeled on the ground, blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the ground, the breath of his body was reduced innum, and came to a low point.
And the wind and snow are standing quietly in the same place, the dress is slightly messy, the face is slightly pale, although her breath is reduced, but it is better than Jiangcheng.
Cough!
He coughed twice again, with a helpless smile on his face.
“Winners, snow!”
The old man announced that the battle was over.
At the same time, on another high platform, Fengwu's huge body had fallen on the ground.His body was scarred everywhere, and blood kept flowing from his wings and spread toward the high tower.
And his opponent Ji Moyi deeply gasped, has canceled the spirit body state, his body is also a lot of scars, Nirvana fire has caused no small impact on him.
“The winner, Ji Moyi.”
With the sentencing of the old man, this battle is also completely over.
Then the old man said again, "One day's time, I hope you rest well."
The snow came down and returned to the eastern region.
I looked at her and said nothing more.
And the wind and snow did not say a word, sitting directly on the knees above the ground, swallowing a pill began to recover.
The same is true of Ji Moyi, who returned to the Central Region, and began to fully restore his state.
There is a lot of silence in the space, and the needles can be heard.
A little bit of people who looked at the whole place, a little in their hearts.
At this time, there are still five people left, in addition to himself, there are wind and snow, wind blunt words, Longno and Ji Moyu.
He looked at the closed-eyed hustle and looked cold.
Time passes quickly, and a day seems to be just a flick of the finger, and soon it is the past.
Ji Mo and the wind and snow stood up, the face of the look has been restored, the body of the breath is also in the peak state, even because of the defeat of the strong enemy, the two people are more violent, unstoppable.
The old man swept over the last five people left behind,
The beads in his hand lighted up again.
Two white lights came out and fell on Mo and Ji Moyi.
Bounce!
As if a switch was turned on, both Mo and Ji Moyu were both eyes shining, and endless killing and cold were all moving towards each other's oppression.
They both seem to be unable to resist their hearts.
And the people around are also full of solemn face, Mo left and Ji family things, no, Mo away from Ji Changfeng and Ji Moyi things, perhaps in today is about to end.
Ji's eyes were cold, and he felt an equally cold sight and turned his head.
Bounce!
The powerful breath of the two celestial realms burst out and suddenly collided in the air.
Ji Changfeng smiled coldly, and he suddenly looked at the old man of the plane: "Heavenly machine predecessors, about this battle, I have a proposal."
The old man looked at him lightly, and Ji Changfeng smiled wildly: "This battle, life and death, no one is allowed to intervene!"
The tide of Ji Hai changed, and he did not expect that Ji Changfeng would be so dark.
The old man seemed to have already guessed, and he said lightly: "As long as the two of them agree."
“I agree!”
The old man's voice has just dropped, and Ji Moyi is directly speaking.
Mo's voice was incomparably calm: "I agree too."
The sea tide looked complicated, and then there was some resentment staring at Ji Changfeng.
With the grudge between Mo and Ji Changfeng, it seems that his family will inevitably lose a proud one this time.
At this moment, his heart is full of hidden hope of victory.
In his mind, the five-line spirit is the most important.
“Today is your day, haha!”
Ji Mo smiled wildly, the whole body breath bursting out, the whole body turned into a transparent four-color body, and at the beginning it was a direct spiritualization.
Bounce!
The spiritual force in space exploded under his feet, and his body suddenly crossed the space like a cannonball.
“If you don’t have a sword, give me a death.”
Hm!
The endless four-colored light bloomed above his right fist, and the four spiritual forces of gold, fire, water and earth quickly condensed from space above his fist, and his fist seemed to connect the whole space.
“The Four-Pedrin...”
Many of the eyes of the Lord.
God is small, and some of them look at the transparent body of Ji Mo.
The four-line spirit body is already one of the strongest physiques, and only by developing the pupil, medicine, war and soul to the strongest can compete with the four-line spirit body.
Every time the emergence of the four-line spirit body of the Ji family, it will make the Ji family once again lead the five families, which is the most taboo physique of the remaining four families.
Goo!
A heavy voice sounded in space.
The crazy smile of Ji Moyi was frozen, and the faces of many emperors gradually began to be hoarse.
Ji Moyi's fist, which shone with four colors, was stopped by the other hand.
The palm of the hand became transparent, shining with five colors of brilliance, and the spirit of heaven and earth was surprisingly quiet, as if he saw the king, and was extremely obedient.
And the spirit that was originally attached to the fist of Ji Mo, has already dissipated, and the obedient side around the palm of the five-colored radiance.
"I don't have a sword, killing me is easy!"
In the sound, there is no hidden killing.
He turned away from his body, his right leg was swept out, and the space was broken.
Ji Mo's face was as if he were pulling away, but Mo's hand was dead to pull him.
Before he could step back, his left leg was raised and stood in front of him.
Goo!
The dull voice sounded, and Ji Moyu's face showed a color of pain, and his body retreated.
“Impossible!”
He was mad, constantly calling the spiritual power around him, but there was not a trace of spiritual power as before to obey his orders.
Mo left the figure flashed, endless spiritual cheers leaping toward his body, these spiritual forces because too dense and even physical, like a layer of five-colored armor in Mo's whole body.
"Give up, the five-line spirit body is the king of spiritual power, the spirit of the world, all belong to me!" 」
The cold voice is a huge shock to everyone's body.
It really is a five-way spirit!
“Burn the world, burn the sky!”
The endless fire spirit condensed on Mo's fist, and then slowly launched.
The illusory sky was broken, and then melted into the fist of Moli.
He yelled, “Impossible!”
Among his hands, three handprints of different colors suddenly condensed together, and then he was pushed out hard.
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