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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-seven chapters

Boom boom!

The space trembled violently, and facing the violent bombing of the earth god and the mountain god, Xiao Hei retreated repeatedly.

At this moment, Xiao Hei's baptism of heaven actually came!

Xiao Hei immediately saw hope.

"Xiao Hei, Big Immortal Strategy!" Wang Mo reminded.

When Wang St was practicing the exercises, he pulled Xiao Hei to learn for a while. Although Xiao Hei's body technique could not be as perfect as Wang St, he wanted to use it very quickly.

Swish!

Xiao Hei made the same mistake and learned Wang Mo's method. With the strangeness of the Great Immortal Strategy, he asked the Earth God and the Great Mountain God to help him resist the thunder of the heavenly way. Although he was huge, he was not slow at all. No matter how the Earth God and the Great Mountain God got rid of it, he always stuck in the sky of these two people.

Boom!

Thunders of the Heavenly Way rushed one after another, smashing towards the Earth God and the Mountain God. The two of them immediately got crazy again.

It was so coincidental that after Wang Stupid baptism was successful, it was Xiao Hei's turn to perform the baptism of the heavenly way.

However, the current situation is very good for Xiao Hei. Just as the baptism of the Heavenly Way has arrived, Xiao Hei can just use the thunder of the Heavenly Way to suppress the Earth God and the Mountain God. Now the two gods want to get rid of it, they are dreaming at all. But at this time, Xiao Hei has other plans.

"Boss, let alone blocking them for ten breaths, even if they kill them directly, they might be able to do it."

Xiao Hei was extremely capable and shouted at Wang Mo.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Xiao Hei's huge body rolled violently, and his attack method was simply simple, directly locking the thighs of the Earth God and the Mountain God, and attacking him fiercely.

"This guy is so perverted..."

Seeing this, Wang Mo was so amused and laughed. It seemed that after Xiao Hei and Shen Qiongqi had done that, their taste became much heavier.

While Xiao Hei, the Earth God and the Mountain God were fighting fiercely, Wang Mo still had to fight one-on-one with the Harvest God.

Boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sharpness of Wang Mo and the God of Fighting Harvest collided with each other for hundreds of moves. The confrontation became increasingly violent and fierce, and it was approaching the vital point. Now it is not the time to hold back, both of them used all their strength.

Wang Fanke still remembers it very clearly that he has a calculation to settle with the God of Harvest. Before he entered the back of the moon, he was seriously injured by the God of Harvest with a palm, which made him he heal for a long time.

"God of Harvest, do you remember the palm you slapped?" Wang St shouted.

The God of Harvest sneered: "How can you not remember that if my palm had increased a little bit, how could you survive until now?"

Wang Mo snorted: "I feel so good about myself, but you are not qualified yet!"

"How about my intermediate artifact taste!"

The God of Harvest has brought the effect of his intermediate artifact to the extreme. He has a strong body of power into the intermediate artifact, allowing the weapon spirit to repeat its effects, which is extremely arrogant.

The artifacts are divided into three levels, namely primary, intermediate and advanced. The Kronos sickle in Wang Mo's hand is a primary artifact, while the Harvest God is an intermediate artifact. In comparison, the Harvest God's artifact is one level higher, so under such a battle, the Harvest God has a strong advantage.

Scream! Scream!

The two artifacts slashed and collided, and the height was determined immediately. The Cronos sickle was firmly suppressed by the intermediate artifact. The spirit of the artifact seemed like a blood-sucking parasite, violently devouring the power in the Cronos sickle. Wang Mo's spiritual power realm itself is a bit worse than the God of Harvest. Now that the opponent has absorbed a part of it, how can he be the opponent of the God of Harvest?

Bang bang bang bang!

After several collisions, Wang Mo retreated like a stream. At this time, Wang Mo used both the control secret technique and the super combat skills, but it did not have any effect.

Wang Mo suddenly regretted it in his heart. He had known that he would have absorbed the Red Fruit on the back of the moon. If the secret control technique could be improved to a higher level, he would not have fallen into the current situation of being suppressed when dealing with the God of Harvest.

Still one trick missing!

In desperation, he could only use that ultimate move.

"Golden Crown Sun Chasing Palm!"

Wang Mo waved his palm, and it was infinitely gentle, like a caress of his lover. Pieces of flashing golden light condensed, like cotton wool dispersed in the sky, with endless softness.

The softest thing is to replace it is the strongest!

In this gentle and infinite landscape, there is a terrifying energy ready to go.

Boom! Boom!

When a golden light shot out from Wang Mo's hand, everything changed. Although the God of Harvest used the intermediate artifact in his hand to the extreme, he failed to resolve the attack with the spirit of the artifact.

With one move, Wang Mo refused to retreat but advanced, and beat the God of Harvest backwards.

As soon as the Golden Crow Zhuri Palm came out, it immediately cracked the intermediate artifact!

Advanced martial arts are indeed extremely domineering.

"Golden Crown Sun Chasing Palm!"

The earth god and the mountain god on the other side also saw this scene and their bodies trembled. The Golden Crow Sun-Chasing Palm is clearly a unique skill of the Creator God. Why can Wang Mo use it?

"Is it the professor on the back of the moon..."

"This is impossible..."

The Earth God and the Mountain God had some guesses in their minds, but they were not sure.

Let the two of them speculate, Wang Mok ignored it and kept urging the Golden Crow Sun-Chasing Palm to take advantage of the victory to bombard the God of Harvest.

Huh!

The continuous attacks made Wang Mo's aura continue to increase. His Golden Crow Zhuri Palm became more skillful, and the golden light flashed much stronger than before. The soft power could almost stick to people.

The situation of the God of Harvest suddenly became difficult. He felt that Wang Fan seemed to have become a huge spider, and layers of spider webs flew over the sky, which caught him off guard.

"Wang stupid, it's time for you to taste my awesomeness."

The God of Harvest naturally also has his ultimate move, and now it can no longer be hidden.

"Statuated Divine Palm!"

The God of Harvest immediately took action and bombarded Wang Mo, and a river-like white light surged away.

The white light is like a wave of sand, with countless photoelectric light flashing inside, with its fierce momentum, and its brilliance can compete with the sun and the moon.

Is this immobilized magic palm aflicted by humans or the power in heaven and earth?

With this move being used, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of the mouth of the God of Farming. The Static Divine Palm has a special group attack effect. As long as the enemy's spiritual power is weaker than him, the enemy will be locked immediately.

Simply put, the God of Harvest is to make Wang Mo fight with him head-on. Compared to simple power, Wang Mo must not be able to beat him, and he has proved this before.

Wang Fan found that his body was locked immediately. The spiritual power level of the God of Harvest was one level higher than that of him. He could not resolve it at all, so he could only look at the white light sweeping over.

If you can't move, you can only resist!

boom!

The situation reversed again, and returned to the moment. Even if Wang Fan poured out all the secret control techniques, he could not crack the decisive palm of the God of Harvest.

After taking this move, Wang Fan's body was filled with blood, but he was locked by his body's divine palm and could not avoid it.

"I want to see how long you can last!"

The God of Harvest sneered even more, with a bloodthirsty ostentatious look on his face, and the immobilization palm in his hand was continuously hit, one after another.

Boom boom!

Under the crazy bombardment of the God of Harvest, Wang Mo became an inactive target, and he could not dodge no matter how he bombarded him.

Moreover, the God of Harvest was afraid that he would not be able to kill Wang Mo immediately, so he used the intermediate artifact to use two combat skills.

Bang bang bang bang!

The super combat skills were beaten out by the God of Harvest, and they were venting their strength in a crazy way.

The God of Harvest uses the Defensive God Palm to determine the situation, and now he has used super combat skills to attack, which has put Wang Mo in a dangerous situation.

Not long after, Wang Mo groaned and immediately spit out his first mouthful of blood.

Body was hurt!

"Boss!"

Xiao Hei's expression changed drastically. In desperation, he could only gradually withdraw his attack on the Earth God and the Mountain God, and then rushed towards Wang Mom like crazy.

Nothing is more important than Wang Mo's life safety!

But the situation was not that simple. After Xiao Hei rushed out, the Earth God and the Mountain God would not foolishly help him with the thunder of the heavenly way. Soon, a few thunder of the heavenly way rushed towards Xiao Hei fiercely.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder of the way of heaven hit Xiao Hei's body one after another, and coldly blew on Xiao Hei's body. Xiao Hei had to stop and do his best to resist.

It is difficult for him to meet the thunder of the heavenly way, but in this way, his body is not so free. He is restrained by the thunder of the heavenly way and has never been able to rush towards Wang Mo.

Xiao Hei's rescue failed!

The situation has turned back again, and Wang Mo has to face the God of Harvest alone.

"Wang Fan, how do you feel about my immobilized divine palm?"

The God of Harvest was so arrogant that the situation was determined by him. He fixed his body with one hand and trapped Wang Fan tightly, while the other hand was holding an intermediate artifact like him.

Swish!

The God of Harvest suddenly waved, and the intermediate artifact transformed into a huge red light. In Wang Mo's eyes, this was the deadly evil spirit. Because at this moment, Wang Mo's power had been exhausted under the decisive divine palm.

"All the dust is settled!" The eyes of the God of Farmer were filled with coldness.

The victory or defeat seems to be just around the corner.

"Beautiful job!" The God of Earth and the God of Mountains showed joy. Now that Wang Shi was killed, he would be able to kill Xiao Hei, a hateful guy.

The flag of victory was waving, and their hearts were excited, but at some point, their faces changed drastically. Because something terrifying fell into their eyes.
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