Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

When the mainland side rushed to the plain, the

Shengli clan had already lined up in formation, and the murderous aura rose to the sky, mixing with the gloomy space, rendering the sky above the entire plain a blood-red color.

There was not a trace of wind, and the entire plain was dead silent, only the rustling footsteps of the Holy Realm monks on the mainland side.

"Who is the person with the seven-colored snake tail in the lead?" Mo Yu felt a huge threat from that person.

"Xia Xin!" Wei Chi's face was solemn. Xia Xin hasn't appeared for 5,000 years, and sure enough, this time it's a decisive battle.

"What?" Mo Yu was a little stunned, and looked at the seven-colored snake-tailed Shengli clan.

"Ten thousand years ago, it was he who connected the two worlds, and there was the danger of the continent today! This person is the Xia Xin who killed Libei!" Yi Luan was next to him, staring at Xia Xin's eyes full of hatred.

Although Yi Luan had never seen Xia Xin, every mainland monk knew that Xia Xin's image was hatred engraved in his bones.

Mo Yu always thought that in the great war 10,000 years ago, Xia Xin was only a cultivator of the Supreme Realm, and he was so resentful by the mainland monks, he must have been eliminated quickly.

But 10,000 years later, Xia Xin was standing there in a dignified manner! Mo Yu suddenly understood why Xia Xin had such an expression when he mentioned the mainland crisis for himself at the beginning.

At first, I only thought that Yi Luan hated Xia Xin for personally setting off a war between the mainland and the Shengli clan, but now I understand that Xia Xin is not dead at all!

Moreover, Na Xia Xin not only did not die, but stood at the forefront of the Shengli clan, and all the Shengli clan was headed by him!

At the time of the canyon, although everyone had been inspired by Yi Luan, Chu Li, and Bai Fu, after they really arrived at the plain, the terrifying momentum of the Shengli clan still made many mainland Saint Realm monks tremble.

"Today, it's time for your last breath! Sons, crush them!" Xia Xin's laughter was extremely wild, as if he had never put the Continent Holy Realm in his eyes at all.

Wei Chi suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Yu, and then rushed out, although he was not fully prepared, but now there was no time.

A pitch-black seal suddenly appeared, and it grew in the wind, slamming down towards the Shengli clan that was surging like a tide, it was Wei Chi's mixed yuan treasure, the poignant seal!

"This time, I won't let you succeed again!" Qiu Shan sneered, and the half-withered, verdant giant tree lifted up the poignant seal as it did last time.

Wei Chi's face remained unchanged, and he didn't look at Qiu Shan, and rushed straight towards Xia Xin.

"Look for death!" The smile on Qiu Shan's face disappeared completely, Wei Chi didn't take him in his eyes like this, how could he not be angry, even if he chased after Wei Chi.

At the same time, Xia Xin raised his eyebrows, in his opinion, Wei Chi's actions this time were not seeking death, and it was just a vain attempt to confront the two Holy Emperors with his own strength, and he even dared to expose such a gap in his back.

The two holy realms of the Shengli clan formed a front and back attack and rushed towards Wei Chi.

However, before the two of them could get closer, Wei Chi's figure suddenly stopped, and he swept towards the sky in an instant.

"I want to run!" Qiu Shan snorted coldly and immediately caught up, but Xia Xin hesitated for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he also chased after Wei Chi.

As long as the Holy Emperor Wei Chi, who is the pillar of the mainland side, is killed today, then the rest of the people are not to worry about at all, even if Saint Li Erlang loses more, it is worth it.

Moreover, with such a huge disparity in numbers this time, Xia Xin was also full of confidence in the battlefield under the Holy Emperor.

"The first step was successful!" Wei Chi had been paying attention to Qiu Shan and Xia Xin's movements, and when he saw Xia Xin stop, Wei Chi couldn't help but sweat!

Fortunately, Xia Xin also caught up, so that on the battlefield below, there would be no threat from the Holy Emperor, and Mo Yu could let it go.

Mo Yu saw the three figures rising into the sky, and his spirit was also shocked, and his body immediately flashed, he had already broken away from the lineup of the Continental Holy Realm, and he was actually alone and directly penetrated into the lineup of the Shengli clan.

Mo Yu understood that he only had one chance, and the two Holy Emperors of the Shengli clan would definitely keep an eye on the situation below, and he had to inflict a huge amount of damage at one time in order to reluctantly change the tide of the battle.

Seeing that Mo Yu actually broke into the enemy camp alone, Yunyan Six, Yi Luan, Chu Li, and Bai Fu, all of them were all resurrected, and their mana exploded, and their momentum skyrocketed!

Mo Yu can't afford to lose, and several people have the same concept in their hearts!

Finally, the

lineups of the two sides collided together, and in an instant, the originally noisy battlefield seemed to be silenced, and the terrifying mana fluctuations actually emptied all the air in the center of gravity, resulting in the sound not being transmitted.

Dozens of figures flew back upside down on both sides, and as the air poured in, the battlefield became noisy again, and in just this momentary collision, the two sides had already been killed.

The six people of Yunyan, including Yi Luan, who had just broken through, a total of seven people, rushed towards the direction of Mo Yu without fear of death.

The seven holy monarchs united in one place, it can be said that people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and for a while, it was like a sharp knife, deeply inserted into the lineup of the Shengli clan.

And Mo Yu, after casually killing the seven Saint Realms who stood in the way, had already come to the center of the Saint Li clan.

Because Mo Yu's

speed was too fast, the monks of the Shengli clan didn't even have time to stop him, so they could only watch Mo Yu burst in, and at this time, Mo Yu stopped his body, and the surrounding Shengli clan would be polite to him, and pounced one after another.

For a while, Mo Yu was up and down, left and right, and all directions were foreigners with human heads and snake bodies.

Haoran's momentum erupted from Mo Yu's body, and the figures of those monks who rushed in couldn't help but stagnate, Mo Yu's eyes were like a tide of murderous intent, and with a light tap of his fingers, the chaos was already unfolding.

A mysterious light suddenly spread, with Mo Yu as the center, and a desolate continent expanded rapidly, swallowing the monks of the Shengli clan one by one.

Mo Yu's mana was steaming, and he was frantically urging the Mixed Yuan Qiankun like no money, and the speed of the expansion of the Mixed Yuan Qiankun was twice as fast as the previous battle against Li Zheng and them.

In just two breaths, there were two hundred Saint Li clans who had been swallowed by Mo Yu, and many of them were Saint Monarchs.

And because they rushed too fast, the seven Holy Monarchs of Yun Yan, Li Zheng, and Yi Luan were also shrouded by Mo Yu's mixed Yuan Qiankun.

Only the outermost circle of the Shengli clan was spared, as the expansion of the Mixed Yuan Qiankun stopped.

It's not that Mo Yu doesn't want to devour all the Shengli clan, it's just that he doesn't have time!

One is because it

has already included so many Saint Li clans, and it is already close to the limit, and the other is because it is impossible for the other party's Saint Emperor not to notice this situation.