Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 2043 Soul in the Tower

At this moment, the dead door Zhang Mofan was constantly bombarding the Underworld Fighting Soul, and Zhang Mofan could only see the dark afterimages, which kept flashing in the void.

Zhang Mofan was secretly surprised when he saw this scene. Such an opponent would never be defeated.

Unless, he can raise his realm a few more levels.

Even the martial artist of the extremely holy realm, in front of this dead sect Zhang Mofan, there will be no rush.

"It's almost incomprehensible, no wonder Ge Chen was too old to be able to suppress the Dark Evil Dragon King into that way."

Zhang Mofan frowned.

After opening the dead door, not only the speed and strength were improved, but the defense was also greatly improved. Zhang Mofan had to use special means to defeat this opponent.

"Then try Space Weapon."

Zhang Mofan secretly thought.

Space Weapon is really aimed at warriors with strong defense.

Zhang Mofan's strength is not very different from that of Zhang Mofan's death door. With space weapons, there is hope that he will be hit hard.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mofan controlled the Hades Fighting Soul and played the Primordial Hades Furnace.

A huge dark furnace rammed directly from the air, and violently collided with the dead door Zhang Mofan.

However, Zhang Mofan, the dead sect, showed no signs of retreat at all, but the whole person still oscillated, and his speed was obviously affected.

Zhang Mofan lifted the fighting spirit and descended, waved his big hand, and the Celestial Realm enveloped it. The oppressive force from all directions frantically squeezed the dead door Zhang Mofan, restricting the dead door Zhang Mofan's actions again.

"Space Blade!"

Zhang Mofan directly rushed over, opened the five doors at once, swung out a halberd, and shot a very terrifying halberd light, sweeping through the air, and slamming against the dead door Zhang Mofan.

The dead sect Zhang Mofan didn't seem to notice the trickiness in this trick, and he still used his strongest offensive to hit the past fiercely.

boom!

The domineering punch once again blasted towards Jimang.

The halberd light was directly shattered by the bombardment, but the force of a space, like a weapon, was torn apart directly, together with the arm of the dead door Zhang Mofan, tearing the entire space apart.

One arm just disappeared like this.

The power of space is not attacking, but the tearing power of space is attacking, and the blade of space can completely tear the defense of warriors below the holy realm, as well as all tears of space.

Of course, if it is the most sage, the space weapon will be difficult to tear, because the realm is too different. Secondly, the sacred power of the most sacred strong can break free from the shackles, and it can completely break free of this tearing power.

Seeing his successful attack, Zhang Mofan kept gathering the holy energy in his body, and used several spatial weapons again and again.

With a few tricks, the body of that dead door Zhang Mofan was cut to pieces, and there was no bleeding, but it was already unable to move.

"This space weapon is really costly."

Zhang Mofan panted again and again. This time, if he hadn't been promoted to the seventh rank of the Great Sage and had comprehended the immeasurable way, he might not be able to continuously use the space weapon like this.

Even if he has a star stone, it is not enough for him to consume.

You know, he just played four consecutive coming of fighting spirits, even the heaven and earth fighting spirits.

Fortunately, he successfully defeated Zhang Mofan.

In fact, Zhang Mofan still has many shortcomings, the biggest shortcoming is that basically he can't dodge, and any attack will be hard-wired.

If he really opened the dead door by himself, he would not rely on his strong defense stupidly to attack like crazy.

"Successfully cleared the eighth level. According to the rules of clearing the eight towers, I should be able to get a lot of holy pill!"

With that, Zhang Mofan was about to smash the head of the deadly Zhang Mofan.

As long as the head is smashed, it should be cleared.

However, just as he was just about to attack, a voice from Mo Fan's head actually passed out: "Boy, you wait."

This voice, having experienced the vicissitudes of life, made Zhang Mofan feel like an illusion.

Zhang Mofan's face changed slightly. He knew that there must be something tricky and weird among the eight towers.

However, he calmed down quickly and replied: "Who are you?"

"Boy, don't be afraid. As for my identity, even if I tell you, you may not know."

The voice continued to spread, saying: "I don't have any malice against you. Now that you have passed through the eight towers and you have shown such talent, I want you to do me a favor."

"Do you a favor? I don't even know who you are."

Zhang Mofan said.

"I am a strategist in the ancient times. I tried to challenge the eighth tower of the Eight Array Tower. I was unlucky and died in the Eight Array Tower. However, I left a trace of my soul in the Eight Array Tower. In the tower, I want to find someone destined to inherit my mantle."

The voice sighed: "I don't want my original method to just disappear into the long river of history."

"You want to pass on my mantle?"

Zhang Mofan said in surprise.

"Not bad!"

Said the vicissitudes of life.

"A ghost believes you!"

Zhang Mofan said, "I don't care who you are. I don't believe that pies fall from the sky."

"Boy, you are very defensive."

With a hint of interest in that voice, he said, "However, if you can cultivate to this level, you must have experienced countless dangers, have a defensive mentality, and it is quite normal."

"Since you know, there is no need to talk about it. I am not the first to break through the eighth floor. Why did you choose me?"

Zhang Mofan could feel that this old man was very strong and might even control this big formation himself.

"Because you are good enough, there are indeed many strategists who have passed the eighth level for tens of thousands of years, but you are the only one who has not been seriously injured. More importantly, I am most interested in that you have four fights. soul."

In the voice of the vicissitudes of life, there was also a hint of exclamation: "Why don't you continue to listen to me? If you are really interested?"

Zhang Mofan nodded secretly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and didn't speak. If the old man was really malicious to him, he should have done it long ago.

If the old man wants to seize him, it is even more impossible. He has a gloved body, so there is no need to worry about anything.

"Actually, in ancient times it was possible to cultivate fighting spirits, and all warriors could cultivate fighting spirits. In this space of Zhou Yuanjie, there is also the energy that fighting spirits can cultivate, called fighting spirit."

The old man said: "But, until one day, Zhou Yuanjie’s fighting spirit suddenly disappeared, and everyone’s fighting spirits could not be cultivated. I never cared very much about his cultivation."

Zhang Mofan nodded and said, "I have heard of these."

"Then do you know why the grudge disappeared?"

The old man continued to ask.

[Continue at night! 】

(End of this chapter)