Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The voice of the system appeared in his mind, and the corners of Mo Yu's mouth curled slightly.

After Nezha's play, he already has a certain understanding of the progress of the play.

As long as you substitute the personality of the character, imitate the behavior of the other party, and use the corresponding supernatural powers to fight, the progress of the play is not slow.

Combat, in particular, will greatly increase the increase in fit.

After all, relative to his behavior, the two characters he transformed into were both mythical martial artists.

Everything happened extremely quickly, and the figure of the Nine Hell Dragons had already rushed up, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, and it came with a bite.

If it was usual, Mo Yu wouldn't mind being swallowed by him, maybe he would play a trick with him with great interest, so that he would know that people with eight or nine Xuangong can't eat casually.

After all, in other people's stomachs, not only a certain monkey is familiar with the road, but Yang Jian has also practiced it in the battle of the gods.

But as soon as he thought of the stench in the dragon's mouth, Mo Yu was immediately full of disgust, shook his body decisively, and his body grew infinitely.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant in the air, as powerful as a true god.

The moment he turned around, he held it down with one hand, and he had pinched the neck of the Nine Hell Dragon, and the evil dragon struggled again and again.

Under the Heaven and Earth, his figure was three times larger than the Nine Hell Dragons.

This is not only a change in body size, but also a multiplication of strength, a tenfold increase.

This is also the reason why in mythology, after one party uses the Dharma, the other side often uses it, otherwise it will be at a disadvantage.

The Nine Hell Dragons struggled again and again in Mo Yu's hands, Mo Yu snorted lightly, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife slashed out instantly.

Burst!

The dragon's body was pierced at the same time, and at the same time, a terrible scream resounded through the mausoleum.

Mo Yu exerted force in his hand, the cold blade flashed, and the body of the prison dragon was suddenly torn apart, and there were hundreds of sections.

Throwing the dragon's head into the ground with his hand, Mo Yu hummed lightly.

I don't believe that you are not dead.

Everything was only in the blink of an eye, and it was only two seconds before and after Mo Yu used the law to the Nine Hell Dragons were divided.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme was shocked: "He was showing weakness just now and deliberately leading us to attack?"

Suspicious in his heart, the intention of retreat quietly rose.

The opponent is too terrifying, and it is difficult to win with his current strength, so it is better to leave the mausoleum and find an opportunity to kill him when he recovers the strength of the Supreme Realm.

Mo Yu's movements were extremely fast, and after killing the prison dragon, he turned around in an instant, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife slashed down at the same time, directly slashing the Heavenly Punishment Supreme.

A knife fell, the heavens and the earth suffocated, and under this terrifying sword, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme suddenly felt that he was insignificant.

Mo Yu has the heart to fight quickly, he knows his own affairs, the disease spread by the plague monarch is true, it has eroded his internal organs, he just relies on the law to forcibly break out a wave.

If you can't take it in a short time, there will be endless troubles.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme roared, and the pitch-black thunder spread over him, and in the next moment, the dense thunder turned into armor and covered him, and his body expanded tenfold.

The thunder spear in his hand stabbed into the sky.

Rumble!

With a deafening loud sound, under the three-pointed two-edged knife, the thunder spear shattered, the armor collapsed, and the figure of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme fell to the ground heavily, and a wound that pierced his whole body appeared, almost splitting him in two, and black mist continued to overflow out.

Mo Yu's gaze immediately turned to the Plague King, and the hair on the mouse's whole body stood up, nervous to the extreme.

At the same time as Mo Yu cast his gaze, he let out a sharp sound, and a colorful mist spread from his body, filling the surroundings, emitting a foul smell of different smells.

Mo Yu frowned, disgusted with this mouse from the bottom of his heart.

But these poisonous gases contain plague, and the effect is extremely strong, even if this mouse is really killed, he will inevitably be contaminated, and there will be too many troubles.

There was a flash of light on his body, and his figure quickly shrank and returned to normal.

The power of the Fa Heaven and Earth is huge, and the consumption is also huge, the spiritual power in his body is not endless, and the plague infected with the Plague King cannot last.

The shadows of one fierce beast after another flashed in his mind, and he pondered which fierce beast or divine beast he knew could restrain disease.

I don't have a clue for a while.

But he didn't stop, and the light rushed towards the plague king, and just as he started, he thought of the magic power to restrain this mouse.

With a cry, his figure changed again, and the five auspicious rays of light shone on the mausoleum, and suddenly the dense air rose, the colorful clouds flew, and endless holy virtues descended.

The gloomy aura of the entire mausoleum was dispelled at this time.

The plague king's eyes widened, and in his gaze, an extremely luxurious divine beast appeared, its tail feathers hanging down, and its indescribable brilliance was dazzling.

It seems that this sacred bird itself represents nobility.

"You can even change into a phoenix?"

The plague monarch was shocked to the extreme, but Mo Yu didn't answer, with a cry, auspicious clouds rose, and he rushed straight towards the plague monarch.

As soon as the mouse gritted its teeth, the plague aura that permeated its side swept towards the other party, and as soon as it approached, it was illuminated by the auspicious light and dissolved one after another, not to mention contaminating the phoenix's body.

The phoenix is noble, the first of the birds, born with five virtues, and it is difficult to touch all laws.

Not to mention the petty plague.

The plague qi was swept away, and with a wave of Mo Yu's wings, the plague monarch flew out upside down, and his whole body was lit with scorching flames.

The fire of holiness.

Immediately, the auspicious light faded, and Mo Yu returned to Yang Jian's appearance again, his left hand stretched out, and a ball of flame wrapped in plague qi was expelled from his body.

He had been refining since he transformed into a phoenix just now.

So far, he has won all the victories with one enemy and three victories.

But at this moment, the space above the mausoleum suddenly fluctuated, and an illusory portal opened.

Mo Yu suddenly lowered his head, only to see the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, whose body was almost halved, stood up, looking terrifying, but raised it with one hand to open the door to leave.

"Don't you think it's too late to run?"

Mo Yu opened his mouth indifferently, and was just about to make a move, when there was a chill beside him, a dragon body that exuded a foul smell rolled him up and kept strangling.

"Nine Hell Dragons, you're not dead yet?"

Mo Yu was really a little surprised this time, and at the same time, he also understood why the Shenxiao Immortal had to suppress him after beheading the dragon.

This vitality is almost a fight with the tardigrades.

And at the same time as restraining Mo Yu, the Nine Hell Dragons opened their mouths and spewed out rancid dragon blood all over the sky, and roared: "I'll drag him down, and the Plague King will catch my blood." "

The mouse, which was covered in flames, suddenly turned around and saw the blood mist in the sky, swallowing one drop of it in its mouth.

Then he didn't even have time to extinguish the flames on his body, and rushed into the open portal wrapped in black mist.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme below moved faster, no matter what they were doing, the moment the door opened, it had turned into a thunderbolt and rushed up.

Mo Yu was furious, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the Nine Hell Dragons that bound him shattered inch by inch, and the dragon's blood spilled.

He looked up, and the Heavenly Punishment Supreme had already stepped through the door where he had left, and his figure had disappeared.

On the escape, the performance of both sides is superb.

The door to leave quickly closed, and Mo Yu stood in mid-air with a dark face.

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in his head again.