Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Whether Jin Guanglie can succeed in revenge this time, most of his hopes are pinned on Li Mo. If Li Mo can't open up the situation, the Prince of Donghai knows that he will be played to death by Jin Guanglie.

But Li Mo really showed off his power, but he only felt timid.

The strong wind that surged out at that moment hit the sky and covered the earth, and every strand of the strong wind was coated with a layer of extremely sharp gold. In the originally chaotic world, all the colors were eclipsed, and it seemed that only the golden wind was left in the world.

The air is flowing, leaving only the stormy ocean!

The big space dragon actually stopped biting. At this moment, the Prince of Donghai couldn't find Li Mo at all. He could only vaguely perceive the approximate location, and then felt the figure with a dull expression on his face, whose momentum was rising infinitely.

In the beginning, it was just the coercion of the middle level of heaven. In the next breath, it became the high level of heaven, the bottom of man's heaven, the middle of man's heaven, and the top of man's zenith.

After another breath, the rising momentum has not stopped yet. The bottom of the earth, the middle of the sky, and the zenith of the earth!

After being stuck on the zenith of the earth for a moment, the momentum was like a volcanic eruption, breaking through all the visible and invisible imprisonments, straight up to the level of the sky!

…

Jin Guanglie still had a lot of mana left. He didn't know what other plans Prince Donghai had, so he didn't bother too much.

The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. A threat with little mana left will always be of much inferior quality. At first, he tried his best to use Deng Huang to lure Li Mo over, because he only had the ability to deal with this late-stage golden elixir.

The little guy was very worried.

When he first snatched the Marrow of the Ocean, Li Mo's explosion left a very deep impression on him.

Just because of the unexpected appearance of the golden puppet, Li Mo was not led out of the team, so he had to be a little more careful.

The hundred-foot-long golden cicada lies on the eye-shaped star, with its head slightly raised, and quietly examines the center of the turbulent storm, the sluice waterfall above its head, the vague figure floating quietly.

It didn't stop Li Mo's spellcasting, and he didn't have the energy to stop it. A total of twelve space dragons needed to be controlled. The soul-devouring true fire released had to be recovered, and the effort expended was beyond reason.

Especially now is the most critical moment, six big dragons are entangled around the Prince of Donghai. It only takes a dozen breaths or even a few breaths to completely drain the Prince of Donghai's mana.

The Prince of Donghai will definitely fight back in the end, Jin Guanglie is extremely sure of this. Therefore, most of his energy is to prepare for the changes on the side of the Prince of Donghai.

But when the golden wind covered the sky and blocked out the sun, Jin Chan's forehead finally slowly turned to where Li Mo was.

The strong wind roared, and the slap in the face hurt. This was not the spillage of mana, it should be... the residual power brought by the extremely condensed wind spiritual energy! But, where is the wind spiritual energy?

"Crunch, crunch..."

The sound of countless steel wires resounding from all directions. The hundred-foot-long golden cicada propped up its hill-like body with its forelimbs and listened intently.

It seemed like thousands of wasps were dancing wildly, and there was a "buzzing" sound in my ears. Soon, the golden light flashed in front of my eyes, and then flashed again. When the golden light turned around in shock, I realized that the whole body, even the eyes and stars were

The surrounding area seemed to have turned into layers of lake water, with golden light appearing and disappearing.

"Crack!"

The first crisp sound came. Jin Chan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the void in front of him without blinking. There, a golden and square "glass"-like structure condensed and took shape. Then, it moved forward, backward, up, down, left and right, piece by piece.

The dense and endless "glass" condensed by the golden wind is staggered and spliced ​​together at various angles and in various ways.

Everything within sight becomes grotesque and fantastic. The light is twisted and bent, and everything that enters the eye is as bright and unreal as a dream.

The whole world is freezing. Under the sting of the Bianstone, the eyeball-shaped star and the golden cicada were shackled to death by layers of wind-gang "glass". And the pieces of glass have ingenious structures. In the end, a transparent pyramid with a height of thousands of feet was formed.

!….

Jin Guanglie slowly let out a long breath and glanced at the several large space dragons on the side of the East China Sea Prince. He finally understood that he had to protect himself first.

There was a hint of indifferent failure in his eyes, and the twelve big space dragons chasing each other were destroyed at the same time. A pair of golden armor quickly condensed out of the Baizhang Golden Cicada's body. Outside the armor, the eyeballs and stars fiercely

It turned into a pure white color while trembling, and then swallowed it into the interior of the star.

…

Power that nearly broke the limit of the sky was released from the golden pyramid.

Li Mo finally slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the pyramid, there was more surprise than surprise in his eyes. This blow was not perfect, but it was already his limit. After all, the hand cannon was a remnant method, and he wanted to rely on it.

Manpower supplementation is simply unrealistic.

But the formation of such a scene and such power was beyond his expectation.

The most important thing is that such terrifying power only uses up half of the mana of King Ju's clone. This is several times more than before.

Facing the transparent pyramid from a distance, he slowly clenched his right fist expressionlessly.

"Crack!"

The pyramid was instantly covered with fine cracks. Looking inside through the transparent pyramid, the world inside seemed to have been dismembered into fragments, as if it would disintegrate at the same time as the pyramid.

Within the white star, Jin Guanglie spurted out a bloody arrow.

Heisi unfolded his right hand and clenched it again.

"Crack!"

The original cracks on the pyramid further fragmented. Because the cracks were too fine, the entire pyramid seemed to have turned white, and the internal situation could no longer be seen clearly.

Within the white star, Jin Guanglie spurted out another blood arrow. The space defense and golden armor on his body made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

When Heisi's right hand clenched for the last time, a deafening explosion swept away from the pyramid in all directions.

The wind energy turned into a rain of billions of arrows and was pushed towards all directions. The dense hurricane blades whirled and cut each other and exploded. The golden mushroom cloud formed rose thousands of feet high, and the stable space in the formation was completely destroyed.

The layers were cracking and seemed ready to collapse at any moment.

If the power leaked out and affected the ancestral demon, everyone in the formation would die if they escaped. Li Mo gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the big explosion so that the power of the impact could be released in a more peaceful direction.

After ten breaths, it was vaguely visible that the star-photographing eye in the center of the mushroom cloud had disappeared. Where the golden cicada had been, there stood a black-haired man with a cold face and wearing a light yellow velvet robe. His narrow eyes were alluring.

And Charming, her slender eyebrows are raised high.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding profusely, but he seemed not to notice and kept a faint smile.

"Li Mo, this is the first time I put you on an equal footing!"

The sound was like thunder and could be heard clearly even thousands of miles away.

"I have a feeling that if I don't kill you today, I won't be able to control you again!"

Jin Guanglie slowly lowered his head and looked at Li Mo across a distance of thousands of feet. The two of them did not speak anymore, but at this moment, they actually had some understanding... (To be continued...)