Chapter 418: Sky Lion Roar
Mo Fan broke through the hand seal of Zhan Yunxiao and soared into the sky until he was at the same height as Zhan Yunxiao.
"Zhan Yunxiao, you can take my move too!"
Mo Fan frowned and pointed out with one finger!
The huge finger print was no less than a hundred feet long, spanning the sky, like a mountain range existing above the sky!
Under the terrifying aura, the clouds in the entire sky and the space withered and melted!
Withering and Flourishing Finger!
The Withering and Flourishing Finger performed by Mo Fan, who was at the peak of the Martial Emperor, was so powerful that it was unimaginable!
Due to the existence of the system, in his mind, the Withering and Flourishing Finger seemed to have been performed thousands of times and engraved in his bones.
Mo Fan was able to exert its maximum power!
Although as a low-level martial art of the Heavenly Rank, it was slightly unworthy of Mo Fan's current level of cultivation.
But under Mo Fan's performance, it was still domineering and unparalleled.
The attack intensity was definitely not below the attack of the Martial Emperor.
The moment Mo Fan's withering and flourishing finger appeared, Zhan Yunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank.
Mo Fan could not only break through his hand seal blockade, but also launch such a powerful attack.
Generally, the strong men who have just entered the Martial Emperor may not be Mo Fan's opponent.
No wonder he was able to kill Yu Yao, Zhou Kai and others, and easily forced the Medicine Saint into a dead end.
But Zhan Yunxiao is a Martial Emperor after all, and will not be easily frightened by Mo Fan, who is at the peak of the Martial Emperor.
He snorted coldly, and his powerful true energy burst out.
Dazzling clouds condensed on the horizon, emitting a brilliant halo under the refraction of the sun.
The clouds quickly integrated and gathered, forming a mighty lion in the sky, roaring to the sky.
The silent roar was like a substance. Although Mo Fan did not hear it, the energy fluctuations it emitted should not be underestimated.
The energy fluctuations spread out, touched Mo Fan's golden withering and flourishing finger print, and paused gently.
Then a circle of space ripples appeared, and Mo Fan's finger print of withering and flourishing across the sky actually collapsed, shattered and melted.
After breaking Mo Fan's finger print of withering and flourishing, the circle of fluctuations did not stop, but spread wildly at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, Mo Fan also stepped on the wind and thunder, pushing his speed to the extreme, and his movements were erratic in order to avoid this energy fluctuation.
Seeing Mo Fan moving at a high speed, Zhan Yunxiao smiled coldly: "Don't waste your energy. My Yunxiao Lion Roar is an indiscriminate attack in this area. Unless you can escape thousands of miles away in an instant, you will die even if you hide underground!"
In his heart, he also sneered: A mere Martial Emperor dares to provoke him?
Little did he know how many powerful enemies he had killed with this Yunxiao Lion Roar?
Mo Fan did not answer. Of course, he knew that this was the famous skill of Yunxiao Zhandi - Yunxiao Lion Roar.
Its destructive power and destructive range are ranked among the top even among the heavenly martial arts.
Within a radius of 100 miles, all plants and creatures will be turned into dust under this silent wave.
No matter whether you are in the sky or on the ground, you can't dodge it.
As long as you exist in this space, you can only resist it!
After moving rapidly in countless directions, Mo Fan finally seemed to have no way to avoid it and no way to retreat.
He shouted, and the golden true energy around him rioted, shining brightly.
A big bell that seemed to be real completely enveloped Mo Qingkuang.
"Dong~"
The wave hit the golden bell, making a melodious bell sound.
The golden bell trembled violently, making a brain-burning buzzing sound.
Fortunately, this golden bell is not a saying, it is not like the true energy condensed.
It is derived from the heavenly defense martial arts that Mo Fan comprehended in the "Withering and Flourishing Sutra", the Withering and Flourishing Forbidden Bell.
At the moment of contact with the wave, the light of the Withering and Flourishing Forbidden Bell suddenly bloomed, which is the embodiment of the peak of glory!
Then it quickly dimmed.
As the sound of the bell rang far away, the energy of the fluctuation was completely transferred and digested.
In the violent tremor, the energy of the fluctuation was precisely divided into countless small parts, and it was resisted and digested bit by bit.
Although these steps were extremely cumbersome, they actually happened in that instant.
However, this was the proud martial arts of the Martial Emperor after all. Although Mo Fan, who was deep in the bell, was not seriously injured, he was also a little dizzy.
Looking at Mo Fan who successfully resisted his Yunxiao Lion Roar, Zhan Yunxiao once again raised his evaluation of Mo Fan.
You know, he had fought with someone before. This Yunxiao Lion Roar was not easy to take even for a Martial Emperor with no less cultivation than him.
He thought Mo Fan would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
Who knew that Mo Fan could barely even get a minor injury.
"Humph, you really have some skills. But it's all in vain!" Zhan Yunxiao's eyes were cold.
After becoming a Martial Emperor, he reached an extremely high level in the field of the laws of the world, and could almost merge with the heaven and earth.
With the support of heaven and earth, the true qi of the Martial Emperor is inexhaustible.
He can launch such attacks almost unlimited times.
But how many times can Mo Fan, a Martial Emperor, resist?
As he chanted something and his handprints flew, the Yunxiao Master in the sky trembled violently and roared three times in succession!
Three circles of ripples spread out and enveloped Mo Fan.
Mo Fan narrowed his eyes.
The attack of the Martial Emperor was indeed powerful, and he did consume a lot of his true qi to resist the Yunxiao Lion Roar.
But his goal had been achieved.
He used the Withered and Flourishing Finger only to delay time, and dodging everywhere was also to distract Zhan Yunxiao's attention.
Now that the plan has been successful, the one who should really worry about his own safety is Zhan Yunxiao!
Mo Fan took out the Zhenyuan pen, shook it lightly, and drew a clear word in the air!
Death!
The word "death" soared into the sky, quickly enlarged, and rose to the sky.
At the same time, countless light spots in the entire space shone and shone on the word "death".
The word "death" burst out with a heart-pounding black light, and suppressed it fiercely.
The huge pressure was almost unstoppable.
The three waves of Yunxiao Lion Roar that Zhan Yunxiao sent out in succession were also easily shattered by this huge word "death".
"What is this?" Zhan Yunxiao was horrified.
If he hadn't felt that the previous withered and prosperous finger was too threatening, he could easily break it.
The terrifying word "death" above his head really made him feel the threat of death that he hadn't felt for many years.
He wanted to dodge at the first time, at least leave the suppression range of this word "death".
But as a martial emperor, he had nowhere to hide under this word "death" and had no way to go.
He felt that the dead souls were coming out of his body, and his whole body, including his soul, was firmly locked by a terrifying aura, unable to move at all.
How could Zhan Yunxiao sit and wait for death?
He danced with his hands to form seals, almost to the point where his soul could not easily capture it.
The true energy in his body surged out like a tide.
The giant Yunxiao in the air suddenly swelled several times, standing upright, like a living thing.
He actually pounced on the word "death" with his fangs and claws.