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Chapter 382 The Unparalleled Xu Mo, The Law And Vision, Is This The Martial Emperor?



Chapter 382 The Unparalleled Xu Mo, The Law And Vision, Is This The Martial Emperor?

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, moving with the flight of the giant Kun in the starry sky, overwhelming the sky and covering a million miles in radius.

If an ordinary person were here and saw this scene, they would definitely widen their eyes and exclaim.

"Damn it! This is unscientific!"

Yes, it’s unscientific. It’s snowing under the stars. What nonsense.

But the problem is, the impossible blizzard really appeared.

Along with eight giant kuns with black backs and white bellies, it traveled across the starry sky and appeared together in this vast starry sky.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Yufeng Jinchan clan shrank his compound eyes again and again, and the whole cicada was shocked.

"Damn it! How much energy does such an attack consume? I'm afraid even the peak Martial Saint can't sustain such energy consumption..."

"No, it's not that I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it up, it's that I definitely can't!"

"But why can this chosen one do it? He is clearly at the level of Emperor Wu!"

There was no reason why the Yufeng Jinchan clan leader was not shocked.

Xu Mo released the Kunpeng magic eight times in a row, and he was still able to do it with ease. This is not an exaggeration.

If a peak Martial Saint knew the Kunpeng Art, he would only have to use it two to three times to survive, or even once at most.

But Xu Mo used this attack eight times in succession.

Counting the previous one, this is a total of nine attacks.

The energy consumed by such an attack is simply not something that a strong person at the peak of the Martial Saint level can support.

But Xu Mo just held on.

677This alone is outrageous enough.

What's even more outrageous is that this sudden super blizzard is not ordinary snow at all.

This endless, washbasin-sized, sharp-edged, white snowflake is filled with the extremely rich power of Taiyin.

It is extremely cold, and everything is covered in ice, which will cause damage if touched.

This is the ultimate power. There is no corresponding resistance or corresponding treasure. It cannot be touched.

Just like before, those cannon fodder swarms and wind-improving cicadas that were instantly frozen would be frozen if they touched these snowflakes.

This is not the key. The most important thing is that the coverage of snowflakes is too large.

Moreover, this range is still expanding and expanding as the giant Kun disperses.

Looking around, everything in sight is covered with snowflakes, densely packed and continuous.

The leader of the Yufeng Jinchan clan could not understand how this phenomenon occurred.

For a normal attack, it is not difficult to have a collateral attack, but it is abnormal for a collateral attack like this to contain the power of Taiyin.

You must know that this is the power of Taiyin, which represents extreme yin and extreme cold, and represents the ultimate. It is not an ordinary power at all.

Even if it appears, it will be the main attack, not a side attack.

But as a result, Xu Mo's attack contained snowflakes (bica) containing the power of the lunar calendar, and the coverage area was beyond imagination.

How could the Jin Chan clan leader not be shocked.

"Damn Chosen One, I don't believe you can unleash such an attack!"

The leader of the Yufeng Jinchan clan thought of this angrily. The general of the Yufeng Jinchan clan recovered from the shock and hurriedly shouted:

"Avoid quickly!"

At this moment, the general of the Yufeng Jinchan clan also noticed the unusualness of Xu Mo's attack.

Rather, it's something unusual about the snowflakes that are covering an increasingly large area.

Although he couldn't understand how this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth was formed, he could understand the danger contained in it.

The big fish with a black back and white belly cannot be touched, the Taiyin River cannot be touched, and the seemingly harmless snowflakes cannot be touched either.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The Yufeng Jinchan clan's army flapped its wings rapidly, like an octopus spreading its tentacles, in eight directions, "crazyly escaping from the attack range of the eight black-backed and white-bellied Shen Kun."

The cannon fodder swarms divided into eight directions suddenly stopped for a moment at a normal speed.

The extremely angry roar sounded again in the starry sky.

"King Jin Chan! You bastard! You don't keep your word!"

"The Yufeng Jinchan clan is despicable! Shameless!"

"Damn the Jin Chan clan, if you don't die this time, I will never share the same fate with you!"

The strong man among the cannon fodder insects controlled by the Yufeng Jinchan clan regained consciousness once again.

Anger burned in their hearts, and if they could, they would like to eat all the Wind-Resisting Golden Cicadas alive.

It's a pity that it's useless to talk about anger and hatred.

Once the talents of Yufeng Jinchan's family are activated, these insect swarm cannon fodder, whether they are martial saints or not, will all be controlled.

So does the result.

The swarm of cannon fodder insects only woke up for a few breaths before entering puppet mode again under the control of the leader of the Yufeng Jinchan clan.

Xu Mo, who heard the roar of the strong ones in the cannon fodder swarm, glanced at the cannon fodder swarm that was once again under control, and secretly thought it was a pity.

"It would be better if the waking time were longer..."

Thinking of this, Xu Mo looked at the super blizzard covering the starry sky and took a long breath.

"Unexpectedly, eight consecutive times of Kunpeng's magic actually triggered the Taiyin Law, thus making the Taiyin Law materialize..."

"It's a pity that these snowflakes are not under my control and will only move according to Kunpeng's magic..."

"Otherwise, this will become a new killer move..."

The area covered by the super blizzard far exceeded Kunpeng's size, and the area was getting larger and larger.

Such an attack is almost impossible to solve.

Unless you have super strong treasure defense, or are extremely fast, you can escape from the attack range in a very short time.

Otherwise, under the snowflakes, no matter who you are, everyone will die.

Otherwise, Xu Mo wouldn't be such a pity.

"This is still the change caused by eight Kunpeng treasures. What if it was nine times..."

"Kunpeng's treasure technique can be like this, true dragon's treasure technique, and even Liu Shen's treasure technique can also be like this...

"Try it, I have to do it anyway, so I just want to do an experiment with these bugs..."

Just when Xu Mo thought of this, eight huge giant kuns caught up with the cannon fodder worms and rushed past.

Countless bugs were instantly frozen, then smashed into pieces by giant kun, and finally merged into the extremely cold Taiyin River.

The difference from before is that this time the attack is more sharp.

As the giant Kun moved forward in the blizzard, every snowflake turned into the sickle of death at this moment.

Those bugs that were lucky enough to avoid the giant Kun but not the snowflakes were, without exception, frozen every inch and then cut in half by the snowflakes.

The pure white snowflakes, at this moment, showed its extraordinary and magical beauty.

Gorgeous and refreshing, but also tinged with death.

Leading the giant Kun, he stepped on the long river of the moon and gradually escaped into the void. Snowflakes filled the sky and then disappeared.

Looking at the cannon fodder swarm again, 30% of them have been cleared.

Also emptied along with it was 10% of the Yufeng Golden Cicada army.

"Who the hell is this Emperor Wu? What a joke!"

The leader of the Yufeng Jinchan clan stared at Xu Mo with disbelief in his eyes.

Xu Mo's attack was so powerful that it was a bit excessive.

At least three billion cannon fodder bugs were taken away in one wave, and the Yufeng Jinchan clan was not much better.

In just a few breaths, a hundred million people were wiped out.

Among them, there were even nearly a hundred Martial Saint Yufeng Jinchan who were unlucky enough to be touched by snowflakes and chopped into two.

Martial Saint vs. Martial Saint, if the realm is clear, it is difficult to kill instantly.

And Xu Mo, who is the chosen one in the realm of the Martial Emperor no matter how you look at it, not only defeated the Martial Saint in an instant, but also reached nearly a hundred in one second.

If this is not scary, then what is scary.

"Hiss~~~"

At this moment, the general of the Yufeng Jinchan clan looked at the swarm of cannon fodder insects that had been emptied by 30%, and suddenly gasped.

"No wonder this chosen one dares to attack Jin Chanxing with just over 100 million troops. Such strength is an exaggeration..."


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