Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The holy light of the Yellow Spring fell, and the vast heavenly power shook the underworld.

Mo Yu raised his head, and under the huge pressure, even he felt trembling.

The Supreme Realm that had crossed the first heavenly ladder was completely different from the Great Elder of the Huangquan Sect.

It is even several times stronger than the previous plague king.

Mo Yu didn't dodge, his eyes bloomed with golden lotus, and he drank softly, and three heads and six arms suddenly appeared behind him.

The aura instantly climbed to the level of a half-step supreme, Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, Fire Tip Spear, and Hot Wheel...... The four magic weapons shine together.

In the next moment, his whole person turned into a firelight and rushed towards the Huangquan Holy Light.

A shot stabbed into the sky, breaking through the sky!

This scene is too shocking, just like a person who defends the heavens and kills the gods, sending down divine punishment holy light from the sky, and wants to erase this world together.

Rumble!

A deafening loud bang appeared, and the earth of the underworld cracked, and the cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly.

This aftermath is too terrifying, as if the sky is broken, if it is in the Dongxuan Great World, this aftermath alone can affect a radius of 100,000 miles.

But in the underworld, the rolling aftermath spreads, and the earth rumbles, but it only spreads for thousands of miles.

The Lethe River, which is close at hand, is still as calm as stagnant water, and not even a ripple has been raised.

The powerhouses of the Supreme Realm can only be exalted in the Eastern Xuan Great World.

However, the Nine Netherlands is a realm corresponding to the Ancient Divine Court, and the stability of the space far exceeds that of the Eastern Xuan Great World.

"Nezha!"

Yueji raised her head and subconsciously exclaimed, only to see Nezha confronting the holy light head-on with a fire-tipped spear, and the Qiankun circle roared and came out of his hand.

At this moment, Nezha's strength actually crossed the boundary of the Cave Heaven Realm, and briefly erupted to the Supreme Realm, and with a shocking sound, this Yellow Spring Holy Light was shattered inch by inch.

Correspondingly, Mo Yu's figure also fell quickly, and the hot wheels rotated, supporting his body, falling to the ground like a meteor.

Bang!

The black underworld was sunk three inches, and in the smoke and dust, I saw Nezha's figure half-kneeling to the ground, touching the ground with a fire-tipped spear, supporting him from falling.

Airplanes!

The Qiankun circle hummed, and the bell spun and fell beside him, and the light was a little dim.

The Huangquan Sect Master was slightly surprised: "I actually resisted, the mythical people have something special." "

He was relaxed and unimpressed.

The blow just now was just a casual blow he did, not necessarily to take their lives, but more to seriously injure Nezha so that he could easily capture him.

Now that he has been resisted, he will come once.

Yueji looked at Nezha's appearance, her eyes flickered, her face was even more moved, there was anger in her eyes, and two cold flames instantly wrapped her hands.

At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly moved: "Fire Control Technique!"

Unexpectedly, in this case, Mo Yu still had the strength to spare, and the fire-tipped spear pointed at the sky, and suddenly heard the dragon's groan.

The flames ignited from his hand, and with the blessing of the fire-tipped spear, it turned into a hundred-zhang fire dragon and soared into the sky, roaring and rushing towards the Huangquan Sect Master.

This fire dragon is too powerful, it is a half-step supreme peak blow, like a real dragon in the world, there is a great dragon.

The Sect Master of Huangquan sighed lightly, did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand at the moment when the fire dragon was approaching, and with a slight wave, the fire dragon suddenly dispersed.

The next moment, he raised his eyebrows, and the scattered fire dragon did not dissipate, but produced an astonishing change.

The scattered flames surged and regenerated in an instant, forming even smaller fire dragons, still attacking him.

"It's kind of interesting. The Yellow Spring Sect Master showed an interested gaze, his long sleeves flicked lightly, and a gust of Yellow Spring wind swept through, and the nearest fire dragon dissipated one after another.

At this time, there was a ray of light in the distance approaching quickly, and it stopped not far behind him, and it was the Great Elder of the Huangquan Sect who came with the rest of the masters.

Seeing this, he exclaimed, "Sect Master!"

The Huangquan Sect Master's expression was relaxed, he didn't pay any attention to the attacking fire dragon, he didn't look back, and chuckled: "You guys are here, keep an eye on them, don't let them escape." "

Everyone in the Huangquan Sect immediately lowered their heads and locked on Mo Yu and the others.

Zhou Xiao had already returned from the river at this time, took a deep breath and said, "Nezha, teacher, what should I do?"

Yueji said in a low voice: "There's no time, Nezha, I'll stop them later, you take Xiao'er on that bamboo raft and cross the river immediately." "

Mo Yu glanced at her and chuckled, "What, you want to die for us again?"

Yueji snorted lightly: "Death for you? The old lady is not so noble, I just feel sorry for my apprentice, if you die, she will be widowed at a young age, how will she live in the future." "

Mo Yu didn't catch his breath, and coughed again and again.

Zhou Xiao couldn't cry or laugh on the side: "Teacher, it's time for you, you are still in the mood to laugh." "

Yueji said with a straight face: "Okay, to be serious, you will leave immediately after I make a move, rest assured, I have been in the world for countless years, I have never seen any battles, and the Huangquan Sect wants to kill me, but it is not qualified enough." "

Mo Yu pouted disdainfully: "Yo, you are so hanging, why did you come here with us?"

Tsukihime's eyelids jumped with anger at him, and she resisted the urge to give him a knife, but this little ghost's mouth was still the same as always.

But in her gaze, Mo Yu's figure shrank rapidly, and the three heads and six arms behind him disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a three-year-old child in the blink of an eye.

Yuehime was startled and said in a low voice, "Is it hurt to this extent?"

Mo Yu looked at his little hand and said in a low voice: "The situation is a little troublesome, forget it, it hasn't reached the point where you need to be sent to death yet, and the master is going to make a trick." "

Hearing this, Yueji was shocked: "What other means do you have?"

Mo Yu grinned and smiled: "Without him, only shake people." "

Yue Ji instantly understood, and said in a low voice: "You want to lay down the formation leading to the Jade Void Palace again?" But in this situation, there is not enough time, and in addition, didn't you say that the elders of the Jade Void Palace are too strong to descend to this realm." "

Mo Yu said disdainfully: "Who told you that the master is going to ask the master for help this time, in addition to the three generations of disciples of the Yuxu Palace, the master also has the identity of the god of the three altars of the Heavenly Court, and he is the marshal of the middle altar, and the master will let you meet my connections today."

I don't know which emperor is on duty in today's Heavenly Court. "

"Marshal Zhongtan, just you?" said Tsukihime in an exaggerated tone.

Mo Yu snorted lightly, ignored her, and said in a low voice, "Look at it." "

The fire-tipped spear in his hand touched the ground, and the flames immediately spread across the ground, turning into a complex flame formation in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, the Yellow Springs Sect Master had already cleared all the fire dragons, and there were only ten breaths before and after.

He looked down and saw Mo Yubu forming a flame formation, and wondered, "What is he doing?"

The Great Elder of the Huangquan Sect stood beside him, also looked down, and said, "It seems to be some kind of formation, and the old man doesn't recognize it." "

In the next moment, the flames slammed up, and including Nezha and the formation, the closed wall of fire rose and turned into a flame field, which outsiders could not see.

While obscuring their vision, Mo Yu had already dodged and rushed into the formation that had been laid out by the Xuanxuan, and at the same time pointed to the place where he was standing before, and the blinding method was used, and a stone changed.

At the same time, he silently recited in his heart: "System, switch Lu Dongbin's identity." "

The golden light overflowed, and his figure changed sharply.

In the sky, everyone in the Huangquan Sect faintly felt the changes in the formation, as if a vague figure appeared in the formation.

The Great Elder's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Isn't this a summoning formation, that Nezha is calling his mythical elder?"

The Huangquan Sect Master was shocked, and suddenly made a move, he punched out in the air, everything was suffocated, and the whole world seemed to freeze under his punch.

A Yellow Spring fist shadow went straight to the flame formation below, wanting to destroy it.

Suddenly, a sword light slashed out from the flames, and the sword fiber was extremely thin, cutting through everything, and the sword qi had been condensed to the extreme.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth shook violently, and the Huangquan Sect Master's punch was stopped by the sword light head-on, and thousands of miles of underworld were shaking, and the water by the Lechuan River rippled slightly.

In the flames, a systematic voice sounded in Mo Yu's ears: "Congratulations to the master Lu Dongbin's fit for increasing to one hundred, returning to the source, and unlocking the Emperor of Donghua." "

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth raised, and he said without hesitation: "Turn into the Emperor of Donghua." "

His appearance changed, his white robe turned into a complicated cyan imperial robe, and his face was a little more mature than Lu Dongbin's, revealing his majesty.

At the same time, the flames that obscured the view slowly extinguished.