The God of Infinity is invincible

Then he seemed to notice Yang An's malicious gaze, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Yang An was.

The two looked at each other, looking at the young man's appearance, Yang An was stunned for a moment, then a hint of jealousy rose in his heart.

Because the young man's face is so handsome, with slender sword eyebrows, star-like eyes, high nose bridge, coupled with that faint temperament mixed with luxury and nature, it is simply the most handsome Yang An has ever seen. With a perfect face, even though he himself is considered a person with outstanding looks, he is still a few chips behind the boy in front of him.

Originally, he hated the other party for stealing his spirit stone fairy fetus, but now seeing the other party's appearance of completely suppressing him, Yang An suddenly hated him even deeper, took a step forward, pointed at the other party and shouted loudly .

"Hey! That boy! Who are you, you dare to snatch my spirit stone fairy fetus, you really want to die! You know your senses, get out of it obediently now, and surrender to me, then maybe I can spare your life !"

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes swept over Yang An's cropped hair and brocade robe, and then he smiled contemptuously.

"It's really interesting. This is the first time someone said such a thing in front of me. If I'm not wrong, you are the champion Hou Yangan!"

The young man who suddenly appeared in front of Yang An and snatched away the fairy fetus of Lingshi was naturally Mo Wen who came to this world from the throne of God.

He appeared here and took away the spirit stone fairy fetus first. It was not a temporary idea, but a premeditated plan. He originally located the location of the fairy fetus, and then directly sent Mo Wen here.

The reason why Mo Wen did this was also very simple, because he needed a physical body.

The cultivation system of the Yangshen world is divided into two types: Martial Dao and Immortal Dao. Among them, Martial Dao cultivates the body and will, and Immortal Dao cultivates thoughts and souls. However, Mo Wen’s original body is the body of a heroic spirit. In essence, it is an entity that unites spirit and flesh. He has no such thing as thoughts at all, so if he wants to practice the "Amitabha Sutra" to treat headaches, he must adjust his body to a form closer to this world, and use his own body to replace thoughts. spiritual body.It's just that in this way, Mo Wen doesn't have a body that can practice martial arts in this world. Although it's not impossible to adjust his body back when practicing martial arts, it's just that it's a bit troublesome after all. Carrying one's own body with a physical body, just like the skeletons used by the gods of death in the world of gods of death.

At this time, he naturally thought of the spirit stone fairy fetus that the protagonist Hong Yi later used to smash the vacuum. This thing has no consciousness of its own, and its physique is good. When it leaves in the future, it can be refined into his body and used as a It was really too late to use the blood, so Mo Wen directly asked Yuan Chu to teleport himself to the Tianzhu Mountain Spirit Stone Immortal Embryo.

It's just that I didn't expect the timing to be so coincidental. When Mo Wen possessed him, he happened to meet the first villain little boss champion Hou who obtained the spirit stone fairy fetus. I don't know if it was luck or misfortune.

"you wanna die!"

Yang An looked at Mo Wen's indifferent expression, and immediately became half-dead with anger.

He was originally a soul shaped by the immortal god king of Tianwaitian. He was born with a strong desire to possess, and the day after tomorrow he went smoothly. I don’t know how many adventures he has obtained. The fairy fetus is at least a ghost fairy, so he wanted to take over the running dog again, but he was despised by the other party in the end. How could he bear this tone and planned to do it right away.

Just thinking about it, fighting against this kind of nameless person, some lost their identity and made the opponent cheaper, so he took out a jade gourd from his bosom, poured it down, and poured out a A streak of quicksilver moonlight.

Then I saw the moonlight fall into the sky, and instantly formed a streamer of cloud temples, between the eyebrows, there was a crescent moon mark, and the eyes were like a crescent moon goddess.

"Han Yue, get back the spirit stone fairy fetus for Lord Ben Hou! Then light the sky lantern on this kid's soul, I want others to see what happens to the champion who disobeys me!"

Chapter 3 champion Hou Yangan

On Tianzhu Mountain, on the lonely peak, Mo Wen wanted to laugh when he looked at the menacing Yang An, and the frost-faced Goddess Hanyue beside him.

Although there are many skills that are restricted and cannot be used due to different world rules, but in terms of the combat power of the soul, that is, the body of the heroic spirit, Mo Wen is fully confident that it can be compared with Taoist masters who have been in the 7th or 8th kalpa. Fully open, he can even compete with Yangshen and Smash-level masters. It can be said that in the early stage of the current plot, as long as he does not encounter the two kings of the eternal kingdom and the boat of creation, he can completely walk sideways.

Now the champion Hou wants to take down himself with the cold moon goddess who has become a god with only a mere incense, and he has no intention of doing it.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and Mo Wen planned to teach Yang An a lesson, and then go to Yujing City to see where the plot is going, and wait for the opportunity to snatch the "Amitabha Sutra from the Past" from the protagonist Hong Yi.

Just thinking about it, Mo Wen frowned, and his eyes couldn't help looking in the direction behind Champion Hou.

I saw a black dot flashing across the distant sky suddenly, a woman with a slender body in black clothes flew over at an extremely fast speed, and with Mo Wen's eyesight, he could even see the black spot in the pupils of the opponent's eyes. The reflected Milky Way is obviously strong.

And Yang An seemed to be aware of it, looked back, and then gritted his teeth slightly.

"Sky Snake King? Star Eyes!"

By this time, Yang An also had some regrets. Didn't he regret that he molested the Heavenly Snake King? Xingmou so that he was chased and killed by the other party. With his lustful temperament, even if he knew there was a wall in front of him, he would run headfirst into it. What Yang An regretted was that he was excited for a moment when he saw the fairy fetus of Lingshi, so that in the end he was a step slower by mistake, which caused the current situation.

He didn't pay attention to Mo Wen alone. A person who has never seen or heard of it, even if he cultivated into a ghost fairy, is just a small character who didn't know where he was hiding before. The so-called Human Immortal is just stronger than the blood of the Martial Saint, just like a big fat pig, he is sure to take it back, but the Heavenly Snake King? You can also identify the origin of the fairy fetus of the spirit stone, and you will definitely join in the snatching. Don’t think that cultivators don’t pay attention to the physical body. Blood energy can nourish the soul. A lightning calamity squeezed the Peacock King? Xingxuan from the position of the Eight Great Demon Immortals.

The Panhuang Life Sword will only protect Yang An's life and safety, but it will not be used by him at will, and Yang An really does not have the confidence to overwhelm the star pupil and snatch away the fairy fetus of the Lingshi with his own means.

Turning his eyes slightly, Yang An made a decisive decision, took out the Shangmang gun from the fortune gourd, and rushed towards Mo Wen.

"Let's go together, Hanyue, let's fight and take down this little bastard!"

The goddess nodded, pointed with her hand, and suddenly a beam of moonlight came first and came to Mo Wen.

"Ah, ah, this is treating me as a persimmon, wanting to take me down and run away before the Heavenly Snake King arrives?!"

Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The moment Champion Hou made a move, he understood the opponent's plan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes immediately.

The next moment, he took a sharp breath, his chest inflated like a balloon, and then he let out a loud drink.

"Go away!!!"

The sound was like thunder, piercing the sky, and among the scattered sound waves, the moon light shot by Hanyue was directly shattered by Mo Wen, and the aftermath disappeared, and went straight to Hanyue.

The blood energy of warriors in the Yangshen world inherently restrains all kinds of Taoism. Unless the cultivation of the Yangshen realm allows the soul to turn to Yang, this will not be affected. Although Mo Wen has not systematically practiced martial arts in the Yangshen world, but with his previous cultivation With Wu's experience, he can use it freely in an instant after winning the fairy embryo of Lingshi. This roar is no different from that of a real human immortal, and it is not something that Hanyue, a small goddess, can resist.

Sure enough, when the roar came, a trace of panic flashed in Hanyue's eyes, and she hurriedly threw out a few more moonlights to try to block the roar, but was shattered by the blow, and the roar directly penetrated her body.

Yeah!

Accompanied by a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, Hanyue's entire body burst apart, turning into blood-red thoughts and scattered to the surroundings.

The thoughts were originally as crystal clear as crystals, but at the moment they were full of cracks, as if they would break at any moment.

"not good!"

After Mo Wen roared, Yang An's pupils shrank immediately, knowing that he had made a big mistake.

When warriors have cultivated to a very high level, their every move is not only based on blood, but also on the spirit of martial arts. Human immortals are stronger than ordinary martial artists not only in body, but also in will.

He knows the strength of Hanyue. The grassland tribe worships the blood moon goddess who has been formed for thousands of years. If it is only because of blood, it is absolutely impossible to roar her like this, even if the other party's physical body is a human immortal. The one who really broke Hanyue's thoughts just now is Mo Wen's martial arts will mixed in the roar, that is to say, the opponent is a genuine human immortal, not only physically, but also in will.

But the other party was obviously a soul grabber just now, and he was a cultivator of ghosts and immortals, so how could he have cultivated his martial arts will to such a high level?

Unless the other party also has the one-of-a-kind talent of being unable to be without thoughts like oneself, so this can improve the will of martial arts to this level under the condition of cultivating the soul.

Jealous and jealous in his heart, Yang An's eyes were red at this moment, he couldn't accept that a little person who didn't look down upon him instantly surpassed him, knowing that Mo Wen was a real human being at this time, he still didn't like it. Retreating instead of advancing, the Shangmang spear in his hand stabbed towards Mo Wen like a poisonous snake.

"Blazing flames in the sky!"

Accompanied by Champion Hou's loud shout, the barrel of Shangmang's sharp gun pierced the air at a speed that broke through the limit, and the violent friction caused sparks.

I don't know if he was pushed to the extreme, or the resentment in his heart played a role. Yang An only felt a burst of insight when he stabbed out with a spear. It spread out, and rushed towards Mo Wen with the martial arts idea that the country, the world, and everyone belong to me.

Even if you have the martial arts will of an immortal, you will still suffer hatred under the spear of my champion!Everything in this world is mine!Everything about you is mine too!

kill!kill!kill!

Although he didn't speak, but his eyes met, Mo Wen clearly read this message from Yang An's eyes.

Should it be said that he is worthy of being a traveler who travels through the sky outside the sky?At this moment, Yang An's spear was already infinitely close to a human immortal in Mo Wen's view. Cooperating with the Shangmang spear in the opponent's hand, it was really invincible.

It's a pity that dealing with myself is-not-enough-ah!

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen's right hand holding the ice crystal giant sword was tightened, and the next moment, the meter-long giant sword was picked up by him with one hand like a straw, and then fiercely towards Shangmang God The barrel of the gun was smashed.

boom!

There was only a muffled thunder-like explosion, and Mo Wen's treasured treasure, the Ice Thunder Tribulation, collided with the Shangmang Divine Spear, making a piercing trill.

Holding the spear in his hand, Yang An felt a strong force rushing from his hand, shaking his mouth numb, and at the same time, another martial arts will also took the opportunity to hit him.

It is a kind of destructive martial thought that absorbs everything and destroys everything. The world will stop me, and the world will also shatter. It is worth mentioning that one has to take into account possession, while the other has to devour everything and finally turn it into a force of destruction. From the perspective of demonic nature, the gap between them is simply a world of difference.

"Go away!!!"

The strength was inferior, and the will of martial arts was crushed again. With just one blow, Mo Wen knocked Yang An's Shangmang spear flying, and the Ice Thunder Tribulation in his hand slashed towards Yang An unabated. Look at that posture It was actually going to split the latter into two.

Just at this moment, a crack burst open in the void beside Yang An, and a square sword flew out from it.

In the next moment, a beam of red-golden, bright, and shimmering sword energy shot up into the sky, half a mile wide and ten miles long.

Looking at this scene, Yang An's eyes, which had been a little distracted by the impact of Mo Wen's martial arts thoughts, immediately recovered, haha ​​burst into laughter.

"Boy, even if you are a master of martial arts, so what if you are a real immortal? With the Panhuang Life Sword, what can you do to me?!"

Chapter 4 Panhuang Life Sword

"Boy, even if you are a master of martial arts, so what if you are a real immortal? With the Panhuang Life Sword, how can you do anything to me?!"

After being protected by the Panhuang Living Sword, Champion Hou regained that lawless temperament, shouting at Mo Wen through the sword energy, and not only that, he even stretched out his hand towards the sword of the Panhuang Living Sword He grabbed the handle and saw that the posture was actually intended to hit Mo Wen hard with the Panhuang Life Sword.

It's just that although the Panhuang Life Sword is controlled by the champion Hou Dixue, he doesn't agree with him as its master. As soon as the sword is engulfed, he will take the champion Hou Fei away.

"Martial Dao Immortal? Panhuang Holy Spirit Sword?"

In the distance, the Heavenly Snake King's Xingmu gasped when he saw this scene, the stars in his pupils turned, and finally a little light appeared, obviously extremely shocked.

To be honest, she didn't pay much attention when she first chased and killed Champion Hou. After hundreds of years of cultivation, she didn't pay attention to this kind of guy who was defiant after a little adventure. The reason why she chased and killed him was just to let She had a good idea and vented her anger, but she didn't expect that the next thing would be the same, but it was far beyond her expectation.

First, a real human immortal appeared out of nowhere, and a human immortal's roar shook her badly across a range of several miles, and this clone almost fell directly from the sky.

Then, when Champion Hou was about to be attacked and killed, Panhuang Shengling Sword came out to protect the lord, the sword energy spanned for several miles, and the sharp sword light made her face faintly ache.

Thinking that she is a well-known figure in the world, but facing these two people at this moment, she feels an inexplicable sense of powerlessness, because she finds that she can't do anything to them at all, even if the main body can save her life Not bad, and then saw that the champion Hou wanted to control the Panhuang Shenglingjian but was rejected by the latter, and was about to be taken away from this place. He was both relieved and a little disappointed.

The reason for the relief is that the champion Hou has obviously not become the sword master yet. She still has a way to think of killing the opponent. The reason for the disappointment is that she has not seen the human immortal and the Panhuang life sword. The materials and the treasures on Champion Hou are all very precious, and she has no chance to make a profit.

But what happened next made Xingmou's pupils shrink, almost losing his composure.

Seeing that Champion Hou was about to flee, a loud roar suddenly came from behind the golden sword energy.

"Want to run, how can it be so easy?!"

"Champion Marquis, you rely on the Spiritual Sword to be lawless. I took him today, and I will teach you a lesson!"

"Some people are not something you can afford!"

The next moment, along with the roar, the temperature in a radius of hundreds of miles plummeted, and one after another azure blue rays of light shot up into the sky, bombarding the sword energy of the Panhuang Life Sword straightly, and the extreme coldness disappeared in an instant. The entire sword energy was frozen.Then there was a loud crack, and the sword energy that Panhuang Shenglingjian used to isolate Mo Wen shattered.

Among the ice crystals all over the sky, Mo Wen flew out with fluorescent lights all over his body, and with a move with both hands, two blood-red giant claws the size of a house appeared out of thin air, and they rushed directly to grab the champion.

The Heavenly Snake King's star eyes could see clearly from a distance, Mo Wen's body that flew out was not the body of an immortal at all, but his soul.

"This, this is a master of the soul, how is it possible? Could it be that the other party is a genius who has mastered the inability to have no thoughts, so he can also cultivate immortality and martial arts to this extent?"

"Looking at this posture, he is also a master who has at least five times of lightning tribulations. When will such a master appear in this world?"

The galaxies in the eyes are constantly being born and extinguished, and the star pupils begin to calculate the power of them, and they have a glimmer of expectation for the next thing.

The bloody hand grabbed it all over the sky, Panhuang Shenglingjian trembled slightly, and the figure that was about to escape immediately stopped.Immediately, the sword aura surged all over his body, and with a flash of sword light, another sword aura shot out from his body, which split into two in the air, hit the blood claw head-on, the two melted continuously, and finally annihilated at the same time.

Being sheltered by the living sword, Yang Pan narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and then stretched out his hand forward. This time, the living sword didn't resist, and was held in his hand directly.

With a sword in his hand, Yang Pan immediately burst out laughing, looking at Mo Wen's soul in the air with flickering eyes.

"Haha, I knew it would work!"

"The Panhuang Life Sword is the holy emperor's saber. It has [-]% of the power of the Yang God. How arrogant! You kid actually wants to subdue it, you really don't know how to do it!"

"Boy, die here!"

With a wave of the sharp sword in his hand, Yang Pan slashed at Mo Wen's soul and the body of the immortal below it, intending to completely obliterate the latter.

The sword energy swept across the sky, and a great idea of ​​courage, benevolence, wisdom, and integrity rushed towards his face, as if he wanted to directly subdue the demon Mo Wen.

Seeing this, Mo Wen sneered, Shenhun's left eye instantly turned blood red, and there seemed to be a dark vortex spinning continuously inside.

"So what about the holy emperor's sword? Even if the emperor is reborn today, he has to kneel here!"

In the next moment, an invisible impact started from Mo Wen's left eye and spread, the space where it passed was turbulent, and cracks opened one after another, like countless giant mouths, shooting the Panhuang Life Sword in one bite The sword energy was completely engulfed, and even if it remained undiminished, it rushed towards Yang An.

The latter showed astonishment, but his reaction was not slow. Wu Sheng shrank and stretched his body, and the whole person rushed to the side.

boom!

The aftermath of space fluctuations directly hit the place where Yang An had just landed. The ground made of rocks was like tofu, and a large pit nearly [-] meters deep was cut out on the spot. The edges were as neat as if cut by a sword. Same.

"Is this the six thunder tribulations that shattered the void?"

Looking at the huge deep pit in the distance, Xingmu frowned, thinking about it with some confusion, but then shook her head, because she felt that the real six times of thunder calamity was not what it is now, and the opponent's attack was not so much thunder The ability obtained after the robbery is more like the effect of some kind of Taoism.

It's just that she didn't have time to think about it for the next moment, because Mo Wen made another move.

After Mo Wen knocked out the sword energy of the living sword, Yang Pan finally realized that he had encountered an iron plate today. With one free hand, he took out the Good Fortune Gourd from his arms.

"Cold Moon!"

Accompanied by his low shout, the Blood Moon Goddess, whose thoughts were split apart by Mo Wen's roar, gathered her body again, and her whole body turned into a beam of moonlight and fell into the good fortune gourd, and then the whole gourd shone brightly, wrapped up Yang An planned to fly away.

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?"

Mo Wen let out a cold snort, clasped his hands together suddenly, and immediately behind him a pillar of fire rose into the sky, turning half of the sky red.

Then eight giant dragons several miles long circled out from the pillar of fire, flaunting their claws and flying towards Champion Hou. Their huge body and scorching temperature seemed to burn the whole world.

"Nine Fire Flame Dragon?"

The moment she saw the eight fire dragons, Xingmu thought she had met Mengshenji's men, but she shook her head immediately.

Because of the nine fire dragons fabricated by Mengshenji by relying on the supernatural power of the creator, the eight fire dragons in front of me are not intelligent, but they are superior in power. The scorching flames that seem to destroy the world are not comparable to those of the nine fire dragons. .