Chapter Seventy-Five: Victory

It's no wonder that when he felt the power of this Dragon Ball Dragon, Nanming Lihuo in his body was restless, it turned out that he had met an old opponent!

Mo Chen nodded secretly, while Ao Rui was trembling with fear, he was a dragon clan, naturally he knew the power of the Ice Spirit Divine Light, this dragon ball came over, if Mo Chen couldn't resist it, I was afraid that both of them would have to die here.

Over there, the Tongtian River God, who was infected by the Dragon Ball Killing Intent, frantically urged the mana, and was about to destroy the dragon enemy, but Mo Chen was completely unaffected by the restless Nanming Lihuo in his body, and calmly mobilized the red flame heart.

This dragon ball is left by a golden immortal-level small dragon, born with the power of the golden immortal level, Tongtian River God was just an earth immortal when he got this dragon ball, and with his cultivation to the current point, he has not been able to fully grasp this huge power, so he is very easy to be affected by the dragon ball.

And Mo Chen has obtained a small fire, and he has refined and cultivated himself to the point where he has grown to this point, and it can be said that he can wave his arms like an arm, and naturally he will not be affected by Nanming's separation from the fire.

However, it doesn't matter whether the relationship is affected or not, the white dragon is already about to fight, if this Nanming can't be stopped, I'm afraid that both of them will die here.

A large area of black ice, the god of the heavenly river did not control the power of this dragon ball at all, the cold air overflowed, this big river with a length of thousands of miles and a width of more than ten miles was almost completely frozen.

Cold! Cold!

Under the drop in temperature, the three old turtle spirits closest to the Tongtian River God all had a layer of frost hanging on their eyebrows, and after a while, I am afraid that there will be three more icemen.

On Mo Chen's side, Ao Rui also felt a boundless cold air invading him, but he was not cold at all, because there was a furnace-like figure in front of him, and the cold was resisted by him.

I saw that Mo Chen's body was faintly emitting red light, even his hair turned burgundy, and there was a faint flame burning in those eyes.

The red flame represents the power of the Golden Immortal level, with Mo Chen's current mana realm, it also takes a lot of mana to mobilize, and it can not be used for a long time, and his mana will not be able to hold it for too long.

Airplanes!

Heat wave, a heat wave, the black water river, which was originally icy and snowy, began to melt in an instant, and countless ice turned into water, turned into fog, and evaporated into the sky. Fortunately, Mo Chen knew that his eldest brother was behind him, so he reined in the power of Nan Ming's separation from the fire, bypassing him, and the half of the black water river behind Mo Chen was constantly bubbling and bubbling, and the water volume was also rapidly decreasing.

If one looks down from the sky, they will see that the Blackwater River is divided into two halves by a boundary, usually boiling and gurgling water, and on one side is the bitterly cold black ice.

"Go!"

Mo Chen let out a soft snort, and pale red flames the size of a baby's fist poured out from his body, like sharp arrows, shooting out and crashing straight into the phantom of the little white dragon.

Whew!

Seeing Nanming leaving the fire, the white dragon let out a high-pitched dragon groan again, and the little dragon swung its tail and accelerated to meet it.

Snort!

It was the sound of water and fire meeting, and I saw two powerful divine powers collide fiercely, the boiling water on Mo Chen's side began to calm and freeze, and the black ice on the side of the Tongtian River God began to melt.

The red flame flame dimmed slightly, and the white dragon's body became even more illusory.

This dragon ball, such a powerful cold air! Ice Spirit Divine Light, worthy of its name, no wonder it can compete with Nanming Lihuo!

Mo Chen naturally recognized the supernatural powers of this ancient ice dragon, and at this time he secretly smacked his tongue, his pale red Nanming Lihuo was something that the idle golden immortals did not dare to ignore, but he just stalemate with the dragon ball, this dragon ball is amazingly powerful!

Feeling the continuous outpouring of mana in his body, watching the crazy injection of mana into the Tongtian River God as if he had lost his mind, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a little bitter, he was in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal, and the old turtle spirit was in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal, and the mana was deeper than him, and if he continued to stalemate, he was afraid that he would lose.

Didn't you say that to deal with a few earth immortals, where did such a big guy come from, the eldest brother is really unreliable.

Mo Chen secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't panic, he had an adventure, how could he stop Nanming from the fire? In the face of a guy who has lost his mind, there is naturally a way to win.

The ice dragon and the red flame are still in a clear stalemate, constantly devouring the mana of both sides, maintaining a strange balance, but as long as one of the magic forces is exhausted, I am afraid that the Ice Spirit Divine Light and Nanming Lihuo can instantly devour each other.

If it continued to be consumed like this, Mo Chen's mana was estimated to be completely depleted in less than half an hour.

Mo Chen's mind moved, and the mana in his body was divided into two parts, one part maintained the consumption of Nanming Lihuo, and the other part was running in the meridians in his body with a mysterious trajectory.

"Heaven-Breaking Skill - Instant!"

With a soft shout, Mo Chen's figure disappeared strangely from the spot, and he came to the back of the Tongtian River God unconsciously.

This is?

The big turtle spirit behind the Tongtian River God, his eyes the size of mung beans became round, he didn't see how Mo Chen moved, and he had already come to the side of the Tongtian River God.

If it were normal, the Tongtian River God might still have some reactions, but right now, he was completely affected by the residual killing intent of the Dragon Ball, and he lost his mind and instilled mana to disperse the pale red Nanming Lihuo, and he didn't feel anything about the outside world at all.

Kill!

Mo Chen's eyes also had killing intent in his eyes, if he didn't know how to fight, he was afraid that he would really die tragically under the hands of this old turtle, for the enemy who killed him, Mo Chen would never have the idea of mercy, this is the world of gods and demons, and if he dies, the primordial gods will be destroyed, and he is not even qualified for reincarnation.

Combat skills are heaven-shattering!

Although that half of the mana was consumed a lot by the instantaneous combat technique, it was enough for Mo Chen to shoot a full shot of the sky-breaking combat technique, and the physical strength and mana of the fourth turn of the eight or nine Xuangong converged with the special method, and then passed through the increase of the sky-breaking combat technique.

Burst!

I saw that Mo Chen's fist emitted a golden light, like breaking a piece of tofu, shattering the brain of the Tongtian River God, not only that, but the tyrannical power spread to the Tongtian River God's whole body, tearing his body to pieces.

"No!"

At the moment when his head was blown out, the Tongtian River God woke up from that killing intent and howled miserably, but in the next second, the huge tyrannical power of the Heaven Breaking Battle Technique infiltrated the Yuan Shen, beating him to a god, completely disappearing from this world.

And the white little dragon lost the support of mana, and could no longer compete with Nanming Lihuo, and was suddenly swallowed by Nanming Lihuo, letting out a mournful roar.

Snort!

Losing the cold light of the ice spirit, Nanming was only a moment away from the flames of the fire, and the black ice of the half of the river was roasted, and this thousand-mile river was steaming, and the water level was constantly lowering.

Mo Chen's heart moved, and he withdrew Nanming from the fire, only to see that in the fire, there was still a crystal clear silver-white dragon ball......