Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Mo Yu held his hands and walked towards the place where the battle was most intense.

The aftermath shook the sky, and thunder, ghosts, rocks, and flames continued to fall.

The fire around it was even more raging, and hundreds of miles of radius turned into a sea of fire.

But Mo Yu walked easily, and as he walked, the sea of fire seemed to be conscious, and it naturally separated.

Fire control.

This is one of the few spells he will be able to use after transforming.

After all, the original Nezha only learned a few spells such as fire control and blinding from Taiyi Zhenren.

But as the so-called noble essence is not much expensive, although Nezha only has these two, they are extremely powerful and easy to use.

Taiyi Zhenren is the first Tianzun of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the spell he passed down is the orthodox immortal art of Kunlun.

Although the worldview of the Demon Boy is not a wilderness, no matter what the world, the four words of Yuan Shi Tianzun are heavy.

Because of this, these two spells are of extremely high grade.

At least now that Mo Yu has used a fire control technique, he only needs to move his mind slightly, and he feels that the flames are connected to himself, and his command is like an arm.

Although he used it, his speed was not slow, but in ten minutes, he approached the center of the battle.

It was a towering mountain, the top of which had collapsed, and it had been knocked down by the Purple Lightning Winged Lion King.

But the cave below is still intact, the entrance is huge, and there are layers of purple crystal ore at the entrance, which contain chaotic energy.

Mo Yu just glanced at it, and then swaggered inside.

He heard the sound of a fight coming from within.

The cave is extremely deep, but it is shining with amethyst, and it is not dark.

Listening to the sound of the fight, Mo Yu walked all the way forward, and after a corner, the space in front of him suddenly increased.

This is the emptiest place in the cave, where the amethyst on the walls shines through, and three young men dressed in black are fighting to the death against the three-headed beast.

The first man holds a sword.

The second man bears the whip.

The third person caught Mo Yu's attention, holding a hammer in his right hand and an awl-like weapon in his left hand, and the ends of the two weapons were chained with iron chains.

With each stroke, a burst of pitch-black energy burst out, which was extremely powerful.

Mo Yu touched his head, this awl weapon corresponded to the wound on his head before.

He stood around the corner, in the shadows, unnoticed by both sides of the fight.

The two sides were evenly matched on the surface, and the battle was extremely fierce, and the three-headed amethyst beast was countless times smaller than the lion king in the sky.

The wings are folded, and they are only about ten meters.

But they move extremely fast, and in the midst of their roar, their wings can release purple thunder, or storms, which are extremely difficult to deal with.

The battle had been going on for some time, and the ground and walls of the cave were littered with traces of the aftermath.

Mo Yu observed for a while and made a rough judgment on their strength.

He didn't understand the power system of this world, and he also had no concept of the system's ability to judge himself as the third level of the heavens.

I haven't had time to ask about it yet.

Therefore, his method of judgment is very simple, just look at the destructive power.

For example, he saw the young man with the sword slash out, with eight sword light splits, and the ground in the cave cut out eight sword marks, the incision was smooth and bottomless.

Another example is the disciple with the awl, the black energy of the tapping can blow the amethyst on the wall to pieces.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of amethyst on the wall, broke it with force, and with force in his hand, the amethyst was crushed by him with a snap.

He raised an eyebrow, "It's a little hard." "

In terms of feel, it is more than three times harder than ordinary stones.

Almost knowing this, he grinned and lowered his head to pick up a piece of amethyst shard.

His eyes locked, and in an instant, Amethyst took off his hand.

Bang!

There was a roar in the air, and before the young man with the awl could react, a mist of blood appeared on his forehead.

The body flew straight out under the powerful force, and slammed into the wall in the distance with a bang, and even the walls in the cave were knocked out of the cracks under the force of the impact.

"Third junior brother!".

The two people who were fighting were startled, and the man with the sword shouted, and with a sword forced back the amethyst beast that was fighting with him, and quickly retreated.

The young man with the whip also retreated, and quickly walked towards the third junior brother.

The three amethyst beasts did not take the opportunity to chase and kill, but instead took the opportunity to gather together, roaring in a low voice, and constantly making threatening sounds.

If you look closely, you can see that there are scars of various sizes on their bodies, and it is clear that the battle just now was not easy.

The largest amethyst beast had the most scars, all of which were sword wounds, constantly spilling blood.

Even the blood of these amethyst beasts is purple-red.

"Someone, come out!".

The sword-wielding senior brother shouted angrily, his eyes locked on the corner where Mo Yu was, and he also divided half of his energy to prevent the three amethyst beasts from sneaking up.

"Hey...... Hey, hey......

".

A low laugh appeared, and the first thing that caught my eye was a shadow full of oppressive power, a huge head, and two round balls protruding from it like the horns of a demon king.

With his hands in his pants, he looked like a humanoid monster with no arms.

With a low laughter, there was a gust of wind in the cave for a while.

The sword-wielding senior brother subconsciously held the sword, and he was extremely vigilant.

And then...... A figure of a child wearing a red shirt with ill-fitting pants tied casually by a satin belt and hands in his pants walked out.

The mouth kept saying "hey...... Hey, hey".

For a moment, the sword-wielding brother thought that he had hallucinated, how could there be children in such a place?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Camouflage?".

"People from hostile sects?".

"Or a monster that looks like a human?, how can a normal child's child be so ugly?".

He thought in his heart, but he didn't let his guard down because of Mo Yu's image: "Who are you?"

Mo Yu still grinned and said, "Who am I?" "

He retracted his smile, put his right hand into a fist on his chin, and coughed dryly, "You can listen up." "

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Li Nezha, the most dragged master in Chen Tangguan is me. "

"Li Nezha?" the sword-wielding senior brother frowned, thinking hard and not having a clue.

Those disciples of the famous sect have never heard of anyone with this name.

Just as he was thinking, an exclamation came from the wall: "Senior brother, the third junior brother's brain has exploded into a blood mist, and he has lost his breath!"

"What?" The sword-wielding senior brother was shocked, and at this moment, three cold rays suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, hitting his neck directly.

It's the amethyst beast that was on the side before.

The sword-wielding senior brother snorted coldly, and the movements in his hand were extremely fast, and he didn't see how he used the sword at all, and the long sword was already in front of his neck.

Bell!

With a soft thud, accompanied by a little spark, he used his long sword to hold the amethyst beast's claws in the blink of a second.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Evil animal, the original idea is that you have a special bloodline, and I am going to capture you alive and return to the sect to raise you, but now you are asking for it!"