Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"Ding! Congratulations to the master for successfully playing Nezha, the fit has been increased to 100, and the current level: high. "

"Unlock the three heads and six arms of the supernatural power, and unlock the magic weapon Hot Wheels. "

The sound of the system sounded in his ears, and the corners of Mo Yu's mouth hooked.

Everything was expected by him.

Along the way, he continued to tease Zhou Xiao, playing all the time, and the fit had already exceeded the ninety mark.

And the battle that followed made his fit rise rapidly.

After all, the essence of playing is imitation, and imitating character is only one aspect, and it is more about combat.

Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, Fire Tip Spear, as long as the battle starts, he is Nezha himself, more efficient than any deliberate play.

The unlocking of the last two supernatural powers and magic weapons also means that he has truly obtained all the strength of Demon Pill Nezha and reached the peak of the third level of the heavens.

Next, as

long as you have enough luck, you can consider starting the second transformation.

And the acquisition of Qi Luck Value, in addition to the dangerous Immortal Tomb, the biggest treasure trove is undoubtedly the rich Young Master of the Huangquan Sect.

He smiled lightly, his eyes were slightly empty, and the atmosphere was depressed.

"Myth, Li Nezha?".

Du Jiuquan muttered to himself in a low voice, his face was cloudy, he was terrified in his heart, but he still said inwardly: "I don't care where you come from, whether it's a myth or an immortal court, but I am the young master of the Huangquan Sect, if there is a mistake, the entire Huangquan Sect will not let you go."

Now, if

you leave, I will not pursue the destruction of the six-day rakshasa and you will have to think clearly about it if nothing happens today. "

"Nothing happened?".

The smile on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth became even stronger: "Did you make a mistake?"

He spoke in a low voice, a voice that was completely different from his previous childlike state, with a sense of grandeur, like facing a god.

"It's not a question you don't pursue, it's a ......."

The figure moved slightly, and in an instant, the space seemed to be reversed, Du Jiuquan's pupils contracted, and a spear glowing with flames stabbed in front of him.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the spear pierced through the body.

"From the beginning, I didn't intend to let you go. Holding the fire-tipped spear, Mo Yu said indifferently.

Heaven and earth, slightly sued.

Zhou Xiao's eyes widened below, a little incredulous: "This is going to kill?".

Yueji's eyes froze, and she shouted, "Nezha, he's still alive, be careful!".

"Hmm!" Tsukihime reminded Mo Yu at the same time.

I saw Du Jiuquan take out the hand that had been behind his back, and there was an unknown rune seal in his hand, with complex runes painted on it, which was blood-red.

The talisman emitted a ray of light, enveloping Du Jiuquan's figure in an instant.

Mo Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and the figure through the fire-tipped spear turned into a paper figure, with complex runes on it, red as blood, and the rune seal in Du Jiuquan's hand was the same.

Mo Yu's hand shook, and the head of the fire-tipped spear ignited, and the paper figure burned instantly.

At the same time, he turned his head, and a hundred feet away, Du Jiuquan's figure appeared, cold sweat dripping down his cheeks, and his face was full of fear.

He sneered: "Idiot, do you think that if you solve the six-day Rakshasa Young Master, you won't have hole cards, go die!".

His hands were sealed in an instant, and he saw that the void under Mo Yu's feet was changing, and the five rune seals appeared, and there was no fire and spontaneous combustion.

The power of the rune seal exploded, and an invisible formation appeared, temporarily blocking the space.

At the same time, he palmed his hands, and silver balls appeared, the two thunder balls were very small and delicate, and the appearance was covered with countless barbs, and the power of thunder loomed.

"Huangquan Shenglei, go!".

Throwing both hands together, the silver ball of thunder took off in an instant and struck straight towards Mo Yu.

Du Jiuquan had already smiled in advance, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

This was given by his father before he left, and he collected the thunder of the Nine Heavens, supplemented by the thunder pill refined by the obscure qi of the Yellow Spring.

The power is

so great that it can destroy all things when it explodes, unless it is a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm who resists with the power of the world in his body, there is no reason to be spared.

This thing is very precious, only one is worth as much as a high-grade treasure on the ground level, even if he only has two.

Lei Pill made a move, and in an instant he approached Mo Yu's body, only a loud bang was heard between heaven and earth, and a dazzling thunderbolt broke out.

Shrouded in the air for a hundred miles.

In the rumbling sound, he saw that the thunder ran through the heavens and the earth, and there was the roar of the thunder dragon, and it was like the Nine Heavens God punishing the present world and annihilating everything.

Under the terrifying aftermath, the ground of three hundred miles was cut by three points, the power of thunder continued to split, some mountains cracked, ancient trees collapsed, mountain fires ignited from all directions, billowing smoke.

Even Yuehime below, at the moment of the thunder eruption, a hazy white light turned into a barrier to envelop her and Zhou Xiao.

But Mo Yu, who was at the center of the thunder, had been submerged and there was no trace of it.

The raging thunder raged for a moment before it dissipated, and Du Jiuquan urged the power of the Huangquan Holy Robe to protect himself, and laughed loudly: "Boy, this is the fate of offending the Huangquan Sect, hahaha!"

"Really?" In the dissipating thunder, Mo Yu's voice came indifferently.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile froze directly on his face.

In his unbelievable gaze, in the silver-white thunder light that dissipated, a fiery red lotus flower slowly bloomed, and Mo Yu stood in it, becoming one with the lotus.

As the thunder dissipated more, he saw clearly that the lotus flower quickly closed and turned into the red silk behind him.

"Heavenly Rank Treasure!" Du Jiuquan shouted in a lost voice, "Impossible!"

What can block the Huangquan Holy Thunder without injury can only be done by heaven-level treasures, but he has never felt the unique aura of heaven-level treasures on Nezha's several magic weapons.

Mo Yu didn't explain, and smiled disdainfully: "The power is good, but it's a pity that it's far worse than the Heavenly Punishment Spell, although I haven't suffered it either." "

The figure flickered, and then the space changed, and he appeared in front of Du Jiuquan like a ghost.

The fire-tipped spear stabbed out in an instant, the same angle, the same terrifying, the difference was that this time Du Jiuquan did not have a life-saving talisman in his hand.

Whoa!

The sound of the river

suddenly appeared in his ears, Mo Yu condensed, and he saw a big river floating in front of him, rolling in, not seeing its coming, not knowing its going, as if through the boundary of death and life.

Countless undead spirits in the river rise and fall, wailing and not being able to escape.

Mo Yu snorted coldly, and the fire-tipped spear did not have more three points.

Boom!

The river flowed backwards, the flames fell with a single shot, and countless undead wailed, piercing life and death, and penetrating the long river.

Smack!

The phantom of Huangquan River shattered, and the fire-tipped spear pierced Du Jiuquan's heart, but it never pierced him.

"Oh?" Mo Yu raised his eyes slightly, a little surprised, the fire-tipped spear was blocked by this clothing and failed to penetrate.

Even the flames at the tip of the spear were extinguished by the power of the Yellow Spring, which was constantly gushing out, and it could not ignite the opponent.

"Good baby. "

Mo Yu was truly amazed, Du Jiuquan screamed, his figure flew upside down like a cannonball, spit blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

Although it did not pierce the Huangquan Holy Robe, the penetrating power of the fire-tipped spear was still not something that Du Jiuquan could withstand.

In the loud noise, a huge crater appeared on the ground, and a few seconds later, Du Jiuquan stood up in embarrassment, covered his mouth with his hand, and blood continued to spill from his mouth and nose.

Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured, and by now, his means had been exhausted, and he could be described as lifeless.

Mo Yu chuckled and threw in the air, wanting to throw the fire-tipped spear to complete the final blow.

But at the same time, a sudden change occurred.

The heavens and the earth roared, and he saw a black curtain in the sky thousands of miles away, and in the next moment, the black curtain spread, covering the sky.

In a breath, a radius of thousands of miles fell into the deepest darkness, the wind gusted, the ground turned into the underworld, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have countless voices of unjust souls echoing.

Below, Yueji was puzzled when she saw this scene, "Huangquan Sect's reinforcements?"

The next moment, her face changed abruptly: "No, Sen Luo covers the sky, a hundred ghosts walk at night, it's Sen Luo Palace!"

For the first time, she had a palpable look of panic.