Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The palm of his hand tore through the sky and suddenly fell, beyond everyone's expectations.

The boundless terrifying power continued to stir, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles continued to collapse, and the mountains in the extreme distance continued to collapse.

In Moshi City, the city lord has already raised a large array to protect the city.

Although he himself only has the strength of the Nine Heavens on the outside, the formation of Moshi City is laid out by the Huayang Sect, one of the top ten sects.

And the entire Moshi City was also established with the support of the Huayang Sect.

Otherwise, it would not stand safely on the edge of the Great Wilderness, without the snooping of evil forces.

Now that the Great Protective Array has opened, even if the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm are short of time, it is difficult to break through, and the Moshi City Lord stands at the top, watching the battle situation thousands of miles away.

Of course, he couldn't see what was happening thousands of miles away, but the aftermath that had been constantly appearing before shook the city protected by the formation.

Reaching this point, one can imagine how terrifying the center of the battlefield really is.

At this moment, the Moshi City Lord was shocked, and looked thousands of miles away in disbelief, only to see a pitch-black palm tearing through the sky and falling.

The huge destructive power suffocated him even if he was protected by the formation.

This palm has the power to destroy the world.

"Sen Luo Destroying the Heavenly Palm!Twelve Hall Masters of the Sen Luo Palace!" The Moshi City Lord exclaimed, his tone trembling faintly.

Who is it that can make His Royal Highness Sen Luo so bloody, so that the two hall masters who are close to the top ten will shoot one after another.

The Inkstone City Lord was silent, and then saw a palm fall.

......

Mo Yu raised his head, and the dark palm in his eyes tore the sky apart, and the power of destruction stirred, which was a huge warning sign in his heart.

Thousands of miles were affected, but the power of destruction was concentrated, and finally gathered within a radius of 100 miles, and Mo Yu alone beared ninety percent.

This palm was obviously premeditated, and I don't know how long it was hidden, before it was killed with one blow at this most critical moment.

The moment the palm of his hand tore through the sky, he retreated, and he was extremely decisive.

Mo Yu was silent, the other party could retreat, but he couldn't.

Under the Heaven Destroying Palm Wind, a strong sense of shackles appeared in the space around him, and this move had locked him.

He didn't dodge, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the Nine Turns Yuan Gong was running at full strength, gathering on his back.

The next moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and the power of a palm exploded, devouring all colors.

Mo Yu snorted, and his figure fell towards the earth like a kite with a broken string, and within a radius of a hundred miles, everything was annihilated under this palm.

The already collapsed earth was completely turned into gravel, and the palace, Cloud Gate Town, and even the nearby forests and rivers were all erased at this moment.

Mo Yu quickly flew down, and this huge force continued to wreak havoc on his back, wanting to break through the Nine Turns Yuan Gong and attack his body.

In this crisis situation, he still has the leisure to open his character panel, and his gaze quickly sweeps over the fit column.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife brake in his hand was thrown to the ground.

On the ground, Tianjizi and Linglong raised their heads at the same time, and a pitch-black palm fell, even if ninety percent of the power was divided by Mo Yu, the remaining one percent was still enough to wipe out a hundred miles.

The gossip mirror in his hand was already covered with cracks, Tianjizi's face was pale, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "Master Zu's treasure still can't last in a battle of this level, apprentice, I'm afraid our master and apprentice will have to explain it here today." "

Linglong shrank her head, a little afraid, but when she heard Tianjizi's words, she still said, "I said I wouldn't come to this town...... I really want to eat sugar gourds. "

Syllable!

The gossip mirror in his hand shattered, the hazy shield disappeared suddenly, and the aftermath was coming.

In an instant, the two of them bent down in unison under pressure, and the seven orifices were crushed and bloody, and they would explode and die in an instant.

At this moment, a ray of light fell from the sky, and with a pop, it pierced the earth, and a white circle of light appeared, enveloping the two of them.

"What is this?"

Tianjizi's eyes suddenly widened, and he had even accepted his fate, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around.

Linglong also quickly straightened up, and looked at the weapon protecting them in front of her for the first time, only to see the three-pointed and two-edged upside down on the ground, faintly cold.

"Is it Yang Jian's weapon?" Tianjizi exclaimed in a low voice, and then wondered: "Why is he protecting us?"

This is too strange, they and Yang Jian have only had a two-sided relationship at most, and they can't talk about friendship at all.

Even if Yang Jian had no ill will towards them, he would not be able to protect them in this case, not to mention that this palm itself was aimed at Yang Jian, and throwing out the weapon at this time was undoubtedly self-defeating.

Tianjizi's face changed, and he sighed in a low voice: "Yang Jian's predecessor Gao Yi, at this time, he still doesn't forget to protect us, he is a god who really protects the common people, I shouldn't have lied to him before." "

At the same time as Tianjizi sighed, the voice of the system sounded in Yang Jian's mind.

"Congratulations to the master and Yang Jian's compatibility has reached one hundred, the current level is high, unlock the supernatural power: Heavenly Eye, and unlock the magic weapon: Roaring Heavenly Dog. "

At the same time as the voice sounded, Mo Yu only felt that the invisible power in his body was unraveled, and even his own strength had taken a step further.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and finally raised Yang Jian's fit to the full.

Long before the arrival of the slaughtering people, he had checked his fit, and at that time it had reached a high of eighty-eight points.

And the reason why the two of Tianjizi were left also has this consideration.

Once he fights with the slaughtering firmament, the aftermath of the battle will be terrifying.

Protecting the weak at a critical time is also what Yang Jian will choose to do, although Yang Jian is arrogant in mythology, he is undoubtedly a good god.

When it comes to protecting innocent people, all good gods act the same.

And at the same time as this palm landed on his body, he checked his fit, and after the battle with the slaughtering people, it had soared to ninety-eight points, and he was only two points away from reaching a hundred.

He didn't hesitate to throw out a three-pointed two-edged knife to protect the Tianjizi master and apprentice.

Sure enough, the fit instantly reached full value.

Everything happened in an instant, and the palm of destruction was still trying to destroy him, but he turned around suddenly at this time, and a flash of divine light appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

"What's that?" High in the sky, the slaughter was shocked and had a bad premonition.

I saw Yang Jian's eyebrows, the third heavenly eye slowly opened, time froze at this moment, and the palm power of destruction suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

A divine light rushed straight into the nine skies, and in the eyes, the heavens and the earth were reflected, Lang Lang Mingyue.

The demonic qi that covered the sky was swept away by this divine light, and in mid-air, in addition to killing the common people and the hundred disciples of the Senluo Palace, another figure appeared.

Hiding in the hidden clouds all the time.

Mo Yu turned around, landed lightly on his feet, and flew back into his hand with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

He looked up and smiled lightly, the third eye in his brow was exceptionally clear.

"Re-acquaint yourself with the true monarch of the Miaodao in Xia Qingyuan, Yang Jian!"