Chapter 1004: The Golden Monkey Raises His Thousand-pound Stick, and the Jade Sky Clears the Clouds
The golden hoop replaced the flowing water sword in an instant, and then Mo Cheng held the hoop in one hand and whipped the golden-armored deity.
Stick versus mace, a golden-armored a scholar who is less than two meters tall, a strong contrast between the biggest and the smallest, but the ending is extremely abnormal.
The iron mace broke into two pieces the moment it made contact. This was an inevitable result. How could the weapon of an unknown golden-armored deity withstand the stick that was famous throughout the three realms?
Not to mention the weapon, even the golden-armored deity himself was shattered by this blow and turned into countless golden lights that scattered everywhere.
"Your heavenly soldier is a little weak."
Now that the action has been taken, all the words that follow have no other intention than to interfere.
As Bai Qianwan took action, his men around him joined forces to attack. The stick that Mo Cheng had just hit him with was enough to make these former geniuses realize how serious the matter was.
If you were hit by this stick, at best you would break bones and tendons, at worst you would die on the spot.
Therefore, most of the others adopted a guerrilla strategy, and intentionally or unintentionally turned their attention to Yue Yao , trying to capture or attack Yue Yao, so as to interfere with Mo Cheng's offensive.
There were also a few people who had enough confidence in their bodies and martial arts, and they immediately charged towards Mo Cheng, trying to cover their companions and attack together.
But their end was not good.
The charge was like a signal of seeking death. Mo Cheng just moved more lightly, and with the infusion of magic power, the weight of the golden hoop in his hand reached a million tons in an instant.
A million tons of mass was completely concentrated at one point, directly piercing through the person charging. At the same time, the enormous force tore the corpse into pieces, exploding into a blood mist that filled the sky.
"You dare to charge with such martial arts skills?" Mo Cheng looked at the blood mist in front of him in surprise, "You can't even stay in the arena for thirty seconds."
Although one person was killed, the others were not afraid because all the people who were recruited here were geniuses of the country and they were confident that they could do better than the man just now.
But Mo Cheng no longer had any patience for these miscellaneous soldiers. He could already sense that Bai Qianwan was mobilizing the earth veins, and he didn't know what they wanted to do.
These miscellaneous soldiers are used to delay his time, and Mo Cheng does not intend to be delayed any further like this.
So he immediately ran his hands over his head and pulled out a few hairs. "I suspect if this trick is used too often , everyone will become bald."
Then he threw the hair into his mouth , chewed it a few times and spit it out. The hair was broken into dozens of pieces and grew in the wind. He turned into a figure exactly the same as Mo Cheng, holding the golden hoop and killing many enemies.
[Monkeys and grandchildren]!
Or maybe it should be called another name of this skill, [Incarnation]. It was the great supernatural power that the Monkey King used to fight against 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals alone, and even defeated them at one point.
Using such great supernatural powers to clear out the miscellaneous soldiers was obviously a waste of talent. In less than thirty seconds, every incarnation found the enemy.
Then these people were killed one after another in less than ten seconds. These incarnations were equal to Mo Cheng in martial arts. Even if they only knew martial arts without using magic, it was not difficult to kill the enemy.
"It seems that we now have a good way to deal with enemies like the army of gods and the army of heaven in the future."
In an instant, this luxurious and wealthy garden was filled with corpses and blood.
At the same time, relying on the time bought by his subordinates and the hundreds of thousands of spiritual powers drawn to the earth veins, the work was finally completed.
The sky suddenly became dark, with flying sand and rocks, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Then a golden light flashed, and the sky showed the appearance of immortals and gods descending to earth. Although those immortals and gods were not real, but more of a mixture of divine thoughts and worldly incense, their strength should not be underestimated.
Looking at the scene of the gods and immortals coming to the earth, Baiwanwan felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Even if he wanted to mobilize all the immortals and gods of the entire Taoist Alliance at once, he would have to pay a heavy price.
But now that things have come to this, regret is useless. He pointed in the direction of Mo Cheng and said, "Kill them both!"
There was no respect for these gods and immortals in his words, but Bai Qianwan knew that the reason he was able to invite all the gods and immortals to his side was not because of his character, but because of his wealth.
Since they are gods invited for fame and fortune, how are they different from the rats under his command?
Seeing the scene of the gods and immortals coming to the world, Mo Cheng was somewhat uninterested. He waved his hand and said to the incarnations, "Let him kill them."
Then the incarnation started fighting with the incense god, but at this moment, Baiwanwan suddenly felt a chill.
A chill rose from the bottom of my heart, icy and chilling as to the bone marrow.
That feeling seemed familiar. Before he had such wealth, he had this feeling often.
The name of that feeling is "death".
Bai Qianwan shuddered all over, and then countless protective magic weapons around him glowed and operated at full power, but then they exploded one after another.
Even the best protective magic weapon could not last more than three seconds, and then even the clothes on Baiwanwan's body began to shatter - that was also a robe made by a famous artist with rare materials.
Then Baiwanwan saw who had broken all his magic weapons into pieces.
It’s Mo Cheng.
After the battle between his external incarnation and the incense god, Mo Cheng's real body disappeared. He was seen holding the golden cudgel high but did not bring it down.
But just by raising the golden cudgel, the powerful aura released from his body was enough to shatter all the magical weapons on hundreds of thousands of people.
Not only that, but even the building itself was beginning to break apart.
Because the building itself is also a magical weapon of the architectural type, it is also oppressed by the boundless power of the golden hoop.
"wait……"
Begging for mercy or delaying time is no longer a question that Mo Cheng needs to think about, because no matter which one, the final result will not change.
And there is only one result, which is the death of millions.
Without waiting for the other party to finish his words, Mo Cheng slammed the golden cudgel down.
The mountains have no edges, the water flows backwards, and the sky and the earth merge.
In an instant, the earth, wind, water, and fire were shattered, and all things turned into nothingness.
Hundreds and thousands of his men, along with an entire building filled with magic weapons, all disappeared without a trace under this blow.
However, this enormous destructive power was not leaked to the outside world at all. All the power was concentrated in one area, as if there was an absolute line as a boundary, and nothing was affected outside the boundary.
The golden monkey raised his powerful stick, and the sky was clear of dust.
After destroying hundreds of thousands of people including his residence, Mo Cheng took Yue Yao and left the city step by step.
What happens next is no longer his responsibility, but the people from [Nanli Daoyu] will surely take care of the matter.
