Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 18 Fierce Battle
"Boom!"

The ancient fairy palace exudes vicissitudes and immortality. The moment it emerged, it went up to the sky and collided with Jiang Tianming's attack.

The big hand of the void collapsed, completely vulnerable to a blow, and turned into a frenzied wave of air, sweeping all directions.

At the same time, with a move of his mind, Mo Xinchen manipulated the projection in the sky, and threw it towards Jiang Tianming like a mountain in the sky.

"Ok?"

Jiang Tianming's complexion changed, "Law phenomenon?"

Same as Jun Yingxuan before, after feeling the terrifying power of law emanating from the projection in the court, he also mistook the projection for Mo Xinchen's vision of law.

But after being surprised, he couldn't help frowning again, and said to himself, "No, judging from his aura, this kid doesn't have the strength to cut Dao. What's going on?"

"Boom boom boom!"

The general trend is surging, disturbing all directions, and the projection of the heaven seems to smash the void, pressing down like a mountain.

How could Jiang Tianming dare to underestimate him, his body immediately retreated violently, and at the same time he slammed out two palms.

"Boom!"

Two large empty hands emerged out of thin air, covered with a vast and infinite aura of law, covering Fang Tianyu, and pressing down fiercely towards the heavenly court.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The next moment, I saw that the moment the big hand came into contact with the projection of the sky, both of them collapsed, like an egg hitting a stone, and disappeared in an instant.

"puff!"

At the same time, Mo Xinchen's complexion turned pale instantly, and he couldn't help coughing up blood.

Obviously, Jiang Tianming's strength far surpassed his own. He manipulated the projection with his divine sense. At this moment, when he collided with Jiang Tianming's attack, the heavenly projection was not hindered, but his divine sense was also injured by it.

"You can't hold back, you'd better find a way to escape."

Seeing Mo Xinchen coughing up blood, Jun Yingxuan couldn't help but speak.

Although I don't know where the Heavenly Court projection came from, or why Mo Xinchen was able to control it, Jun Yingxuan can easily feel that this Heavenly Court projection consumes a lot of Ning Chuan, and it only resists Jiang Tianming's attack. After two attacks, Mo Xinchen consumed at least half of the spiritual power in his body.

"Little bastard, kill my grandson, today the old man will let you die without a place to bury you!"

High in the sky, Jiang Tianming's angry shouts could be heard, and as the words fell, a rainbow glowed all over his body, and in an instant, it turned into tens of hundreds of sword lights, slashing towards Mo Xinchen.

"Buzzing..."

Each of these sword lights contains a terrifying power of law, which can kill all living beings in this world.

Mo Xinchen couldn't help but change his face. Although the projection in the sky can block the attacks of these sword lights, his spiritual sense will also suffer more serious trauma.

Moreover, the spiritual power in the body was consumed at an astonishing speed. Even if he blocked the opponent's attack this time, it would be difficult to block the continuous attacks.

"Fight!"

He gritted his teeth, let out a cold drink, and released all his spiritual thoughts, pulling them on the projection of the heavens, and then saw that the ancient fairy palace glowed with a piercing holy light, under Mo Xinchen's manipulation , and smashed out in anger.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sword light continued to collapse, was shattered by the projection of the heavens, and finally dissipated completely.

But the offensive of the Tianting Projection did not weaken at all, and finally slammed on Jiang Tianming's body.

"Boom!"

A loud noise erupted, and Jiang Tianming's whole body was blown away, even though he reacted in that instant and protected his surroundings with spiritual power.

But at this moment, in the face of the projection's attack, the barrier formed by the condensed spiritual power around him also collapsed directly.

At the same time his body was blown away, Jiang Tianming couldn't help but coughed up a mouthful of blood, suffering trauma.

"not dead?"

Mo Xinchen frowned, his complexion was much paler than before.

He thought that this blow could wipe out the opponent, but obviously, Jiang Tianming's strength surpassed his own by too much, and he was only seriously injured at this moment, instead of being crushed to death on the spot.

This immediately made Mo Xinchen's face sink, and his brows furrowed even more.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted, let alone continue to attack, I am afraid that even Jiang Tianming's attack cannot be resisted at all.

"Little bastard, let's see how long you can last!"

Jiang Tianming also saw Mo Xinchen's situation. Although he was afraid of the attack of the projection from the heavens, he found that Mo Xinchen's aura had become much weaker at this moment. Obviously, the opponent was now at the end of his battle.

"Om..."

The moment the voice fell, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he pinched a certain formula and pressed it down.

"Roar!"

A dragon's cry resounded, reverberating through the heavens and the earth, deafening, making one's scalp numb.

I saw that the mouthful of blood that Jiang Tianming spit out turned into a blood dragon, whose huge body was like a mountain, crowding Fang Tianyu.

The blood dragon let out a roar, its scarlet eyes fixed on Mo Xinchen, and swooped down like an ancient dragon.

"It seems that we can't hide."

Mo Xinchen took a deep breath, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his spiritual sense was damaged. At this moment, he was unable to continue to maintain the manifestation of the heavenly projection.

In the face of Jiang Tianming's blow, it was impossible for him to block it.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and a thought directly appeared in his mind, and then he saw that the whole person just disappeared out of thin air.

"call……"

At the same time, in the heavenly court, Mo Xinchen let out a long breath. He was sitting in front of a dilapidated fairy palace, with a feeling of lingering fear on his face.

"The holy emperor's divine sense has been injured, and his spiritual power has been consumed too much. He needs to take the elixir quickly to recover."

Changxi didn't touch the ground, she floated like a goddess in the nine heavens, and appeared in front of Mo Xinchen.

After the fairy sound fell, she took out an elixir from somewhere and handed it to Mo Xinchen.

"This is the 'Returning Spirit Pill', the lowest level that Laojun has refined. With this pill, people can recover their spiritual power in just a few breaths, and at the same time repair their wounded spiritual thoughts."

Mo Xinchen nodded when he heard the words, and then took the elixir.

In less than ten breaths of time, he found that his spiritual sea, which was already nearly exhausted, had recovered at this moment, and his traumatized divine sense gradually improved.

"Old man, wait for me, I'll go out and deal with you later!" Mo Xinchen snorted coldly.

At this moment, Jiang Tianming was seriously injured. As long as his divine sense and spiritual power were fully recovered, he could manipulate the projection in the heaven again. At that time, Jiang Tianming would not be able to block his attack.

(End of this chapter)