Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Faced with the changes in Qingxuzi, Zhao Gongming's face was calm.

Sun Wukong's eyes were slightly condensed, and his fiery eyes were silent.

In his eyes, the Qingxuzi in front of him had been completely corrupted by the darkness, and behind him, a hideous phantom appeared.

His whole body was wrapped in darkness, and he had three eyes, but the one in the center of his brow was hollow, and shadows were churning in it.

But under Mo Yu's observation, he himself was unaware.

In the blink of an eye, Kiyokuko turned into a dark monster, somewhat similar to the statue of the evil god he saw before the city of vain death.

In an instant he was ten feet apart, and darkness surged over him, and then the darkness coalesced, and in his hands it became a wand of ghosts.

Entwined with darkness, like an elongated mace.

With this wave, a yin wind suddenly surged in the city of vain death, and then spread out, turning into power and blessing him on his body.

This stick shocked everyone and the gods, and a thunderbolt tore through the heavens and the earth, illuminating the scene in the city of vain.

Zhao Gongming drank softly, held up the Dinghai Divine Pearl in his hand, and the five-colored millimeters were released, and bursts of spatial ripples appeared.

These ripples are like water waves swinging in space, and when the ghost rod touches them, they are immediately blocked, and they can't fall no matter what.

Zhao Gongming's left hand was raised again, and the Optimus Whip was held by him.

Purple fairy light spread from his hand, and with a slight flick, the Optimus Whip turned into a purple light and shot up into the sky.

Then it fell like a meteor and smashed it on the head of the evil god.

This blow, like a starfall in the Great Wilderness, trembled lightly in the space where the city of vain death was located.

This is the deepest part of the Nine Shades, the city ruled by the Reincarnation Heavenly Monarch 200,000 years ago, and the spatial intensity is also the highest of the Nine Shades.

Being able to set off spatial waves in this kind of place is far from what ordinary immortals can do.

The purple light fell, and the hideous figure reacted immediately, and the Yin Soul Rods in his hand turned around and met the Heavenly Whip that fell from the sky.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the pitch-black stone slab beneath his feet was torn apart, and a crack spread to both ends.

Nezha glanced at it and quietly poked it with a fire-tipped spear.

The ground burst into flames, but it failed to leave a mark on the dark stone slabs.

Mo Yu immediately made a judgment in his heart, this kind of obsidian, I am afraid that it is a kind of heavenly treasure of Jiuyou, and it is difficult for true immortals to hurt.

In the next moment, the purple Optimus Whip was knocked high, and the evil figure swelled again, and its strength skyrocketed again in an unbelievable way.

His power is faintly about breaking through the first level of immortals.

The immortals, who live with heaven and earth, can destroy a star system the size of the solar system in Mo Yu's previous life.

Even in the era of the Ancient Heavenly Court, he could serve as an immortal official, and he was the backbone of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

200,000 years ago, I don't know how many heavenly immortals called their ancestors and established sects in Dongxuanzhou to dominate one side.

And with each level of improvement of the Heavenly Immortals, there will be earth-shaking changes in strength.

Sensing his change, Mo Yu immediately made a decision, and Sun Wukong snorted softly and rushed out at the same time.

The golden hoop rod in his hand swung out, the void twisted, and at the same time, hundreds of black gold iron rods appeared, all of which were struck together.

The iron rod is windy, and has the power to break through the sky.

Even if it is a star, it will be shattered under this stick.

Now, there are hundreds.

In the face of this attack, Evil Lai's body swelled again, and the Yin Soul Rods swept out, also turning into a hundred phantoms.

The confrontation in an instant, mixed with the power of life and death between each other.

The monkey burst into a shout, and the hundred golden hoop sticks were bundled into one, carrying the power of destroying the world and smashing down.

Evil came to block it with a stick, but this stick was so heavy that even he let out a muffled snort, and the arm holding the ghost rod sank, and subconsciously fell.

The body retreated again and again.

The monkey is not having a good time, although he is strong, he can skip the challenge.

But after all, it only consumed two million Qi Luck Points when transforming.

So far, there is a hidden force that has not been caught.

But he was still fierce and refused to back down.

The Monkey King fought against heaven and earth, and never gave up.

He let out a low roar and rushed forward again.

This time, he showed the Bodhi golden body, and his strength was fully opened, and he was able to stalemate with the heavenly immortals for a short time.

The forces of the two sides collided, and the entire city of vain death trembled.

Seeing this, Nezha also drank lightly and threw the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda up.

The tower spun in the air, swelled and became the size of a mountain, carrying the power of infinite demon suppression and pressing down on evil.

This patron saint of the city of vain is also extremely strong.

Facing the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, he shouted angrily, muttered words in his mouth, and then raised a finger to point towards the sky.

An invisible force gathered at him in the city of vain, and one of his fingers suddenly broke, turning black and deep, with the intention of decay and depravity.

The broken finger flew towards the sky, like a giant pillar that held up the sky, stopping the fall of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.

The City of the Dead is the base camp of the Reincarnation Heavenly Monarch, and it already has terrifying power, and as the protector of the City of the Dead in Vain, he can naturally borrow this power.

However, when he lost a finger, his aura also decayed, and he was suppressed by the monkey for a short time.

Zhao Gongming, who has changed from Mo Yu, has been observing the battle situation.

His gaze was slightly condensed, and a purple fairy light bloomed in his eyes.

The Shangqing immortal pupil is similar to the Tianyantong of Buddhism, which can peep up to the Xuandu and look down at the nine shadows.

Cultivate to the extreme, you can see the heavens and see the long river of time.

Under his observation, the most true appearance of evil is presented.

It was a dark monster with rotting bodies and hideous horns.

His existence is the same as the dark monster he has seen before, and it is difficult to define the entity, and at this time he is possessing the body of Qingxuzi, fighting with his body.

It is also because of this that the power he can exert is only at the level of the Heavenly Immortals, and even under the pressure of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, he fell into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and even the monkeys can put pressure on him.

Zhao Gongming frowned slightly.

From his point of view, this evil has been completely eroded by the darkness and turned into a monster in the darkness.

But what he said just now was clearly still doing his duty, but he chose to do it in order to prevent everyone from destroying the arrangements left by the reincarnation heavenly king.

It's weird.

He also observed carefully, the fog in the city of vain death was extremely light, and it had the ability to suppress the darkness, and when the evil came to fight, these fogs continued to gather on him, and also suppressed his power, and even tried to seal it.

Evil comes, but they are unaware.

Bang!

The golden rod was swung down, and he snorted evilly, and his arm hung down, panting.

So far in the battle, he has fallen to the upper hand.

When he saw the monkey striking with a stick, he let out a low roar and recited strange language from his mouth.

It is the language of darkness, which no one has ever heard, like the source of foul language, and it has the power to deprave.

As the words came out, Wukong snorted softly, and suddenly felt a dark thought in his body, and then this dark thought produced himself and quickly left his body.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and the shadows of everyone were reflected in the light.

This dark thought immediately merged with the shadow, twisted and came to life, breaking away from the monkey's back and stretching into another Monkey King.

The Monkey King, who is purely made of darkness!