Wei Wuji's ice qi was simply too perverse, and under the prolonged attack, the cold qi inside had already invaded his body, making the speed of the magic qi running in his body not only slow down, but also seemed to have weakened quite a bit in terms of power.
Under his own violent bombardment, Wei Wuji's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Body Transformation, even if he could resist his own bombardment for a few times, he shouldn't be able to hold out for such a long time.
But Wei Wuji hard to take so many times after his attack, only the corner of the mouth slightly seeping blood, foot is actually half a step back, its body seems to be only slightly inferior than their own.
How does he know Wei Wuji's body, after the body of the immortal ice silkworm's immortal force and indestructible Cang Yan in the indestructible force, several times refining and forging, has been and ancient pure body refining stream of the body of the body of the middle-ranking cultivator quite, nowadays the bitter realm, no body refining of the general human fetus breath of middle-ranking cultivator's body, may not be able to compare with him stronger, although the demon race has always been far better than the same realm of the human race on the physical strength, but now Wei Wuji's body and Moye's body, the body of the body of the human race, the body of the human race, the body of the human race. Although Wuji's physique was inferior to Moye's, it was still similar.
Long attack can not, Moye feel that if he continues to bombard like this, he is worried that the first to support not go down is his own, and until now, the opposite of the human teenager Wei Wuji has not transformed the body to attack, that is to say, he has not yet done his best.
Thinking about this, Moye let out a roar, the surging demonic qi once again raised, his two fists together, a loud bang on Wei Wuji's fist.
"Boom" a loud sound, Wei Wuji can not withstand the huge power of Moye's fists, the body can not help but retreat a few steps, click, his feet have sunk into the ground, the residual force overflow, centered on him, the rocky ground within a few zhang range around him suddenly cracked open.
A blow to force back Wei Wuji, Moye did not chase, his body shape has flashed back to the side of the demon tribe, he took a long breath, his chest and abdomen undulating staring at the ground from the pulling out of the feet of Wei Wuji, his face is a heavy.
Moye retreated again, the crowd only then understood, the original Wei Wuji seems to be in a passive defense, in fact, did not lose the wind, on the contrary, Moye seems to be a bit unable to hold on, they secretly shocked at Wei Wuji, in Moye's crazy attack, to hold on for so long, it is really too trio of unexpected and shocked.
At this moment, a touch of joy couldn't help but surface on their faces, if Wei Wuji could really win, then, the lives of their group of people could be saved.
Moye stared coldly at Wei Wuji, and with a flash of black light, a gilded lance with a rich devilish aura had appeared in his hand.
"Roar", Moyer roared, his body's devilish qi once again surged and boiled up, with the devilish qi surging, his body within the clicking straight, his figure in this instant violently up to three feet high, at the same time, a pair of black curved horns glowing with a cold light from above his forehead snaked out.
"Boom" sound, Moye one foot on the ground, the entire grotto seems to be shaken, the grotto roof, countless sands and stones swish down, by the grotto within the overflowing air flow a volume, suddenly dust and earth all over the sky, the eyes of the blood light in the Moye, the body of the demonic qi and the body strength seems to be once again improved.
Wei Wuji looked at the overall drastic change of Moye, inwardly could not help but sink, Moye has changed back to the body of the demon race, he also knows that once the demon race people to the body of the battle, all aspects of the ability will have a significant increase, and back to the brutal nature of them, often is a situation of immortality.
Looking at the Moye who had reverted to his original body in front of him, Wei Wuji knew that he could no longer retain his strength, or else, he would most likely pay a heavy price.
With a deep shout, the ice and fire disc rotating at high speed in his body lit up, a cold light flashed, Wei Wuji had transformed into a cold overflowing ice gas, with the flash of the cold light, he was already like an ice dragon, taking the lead in rushing towards Moye.
The ice gas was like a dragon, transformed into a body and swept away, arriving in an instant.
Moye let out a roar to the heavens, the lance in his hand revived, and with a roar, he met Wei Wuji, who was transformed into an ice dragon.
Click of a light sound, ice debris splattered in all directions, transformed into an ice dragon Wei Wuji turned and swept through the air, circling towards Moyer, a channel of ice gas like a rainstorm blasted out.
This time, he switched to the main attack, and Moye defended.
A roar came out from Moye's mouth, although he reverted to his demonic body, whether it was speed, strength or body strength was far better than before, the ice gas blasted out by Wei Wuji was shattered by the lance in his hand, but after Wei Wuji transformed into an ice dragon, his speed was not even weaker than his own, and the ice gas blasted out by him was more domineering and more terrifying than before.
Moye couldn't help but be furious, after returning to his own body, he couldn't even give himself the slightest advantage, instead, because of his huge size, he gave Wei Wuji, who was in the form of an ice dragon with more than ten feet of body and was even more flexible, more targets to attack and more opportunities to take advantage of.
"Ching" sound, an ice gas from the side of the moe side of the rub through, at once, covered in his body of the gilt black armor cracked open, revealing the black armor under the moe flesh, a wisp of cold gas instantly drilled into, the huge moe could not help but tremble, could not help but fight a cold war.
"Roar" sound, Moyer roar, a gun will Wei Wuji slightly forced back, his huge figure brush a sound from the original place disappeared, reappeared has been suspended in the air more than ten feet away, he fiercely inhaled a deep breath, a burst of white mist from his mouth slowly sprayed out, it is just Wei Wuji invasion of his body of the wisp of cold air, was he! forced out.
"Wei Wuji, it was you who forced this waiter."
Moye fiercely let out an earth-shaking roar, a dense to the extreme of the demonic gas from the top of his head rushed out, demonic gas such as a pillar, rises up to the sky, the sound will be the top of the grotto crashed out a deep hole, that the demonic gas in the top of the grotto about a hover, the air after a fold and then pour back into the body of the Moye, the Moye originally has been drawn up quite a bit taller, the stout body once again swelled up.
"Bare" sound, covered in Moye's body of the gilded black armor can not withstand the dramatic change in his figure, directly by his expanding body to crack, scattered and open, in the blink of an eye, Moye's figure has reached a height of four zhang below.
Silk magic inflammation from Moye body burning up, a channel of magic gas to him as the center, to the four sides of the impact out, "Boom" sound, there are a number of stone pillars suddenly broken, rubble scattered all over the place.
With such power, the human race present looked at the increasingly huge Mo Ye, whose breath was getting stronger and stronger, and their faces changed in unison.
"Not good, Demonization Second Transformation, Marquis is only at the beginning stage of Demon General, Demonization Second Transformation is still barely ah!" A demon warrior's face changed drastically and said.
"What's up with that celebrity teenager? The Middle Body Transformation Stage is so terrifying that it forced the Marquis to risk using the Second Transformation of Demon Transformation?" Another Demon Cleric said in horror.
"Buzzing", the body of Moye in the center of the demonic aura revived, he looked at his demonic body which was already five feet tall, his left fist casually clenched, and a crackling sound rang out.
He looked up at Wei Wuji and said with a sardonic smile on his face, "I still have to thank you, Wei Wuji, if it wasn't for the pressure you brought to this candidate, it would be impossible for this candidate to complete the Second Transformation of Transforming Demon at this realm, come again!"
With a flash of demonic light, Moye's huge body that was already more than five feet was like a black light, swept straight towards Wei Wuji.
"Ow."
The Ice Dragon let out a long whistle, majestic ice qi erupted, and the body of the Ice Dragon moved, directly meeting it without flinching.
Only to see a more than ten feet long ice dragon, such as a white light, and Mo Ye's black light, in the sky above the grotto to chase each other and collision, a black and a white, interplay, the magic gas, ice gas overflowed, the formation of a cyclone, wantonly destroying the grotto everything, countless falling down the stone pillars broken, the entire grotto a shaking, the top of the stone wall from time to time there are rocks smashed down, it seems that at any time will collapse down.
The rest of the people staring at the swaying grotto and the black and white light, can not help but face a pallor, this grotto if it really collapsed down, who have to play finished.
A black and a white two light is still non-stop bombardment collision, speed faster and faster, in the crowd feel dizzy, has been fast some can not see when, with a loud bang, a black and a white two light Yau's point.
A flash of cold light, Wei Wuji has been from the ice dragon in the figure, his left shoulder above a crimson, a before and after the bright wound hole is clearly visible, in his chest position, a deep visible bone claw marks, from his right chest diagonally downward, almost will be his chest and abdomen, the blood has been in his own under the ice gas to stop, the silk of the black demonic qi Wan since the two wounds overflowed, it looks horrible abnormality.
"Haha ..."
The five-foot tall Moye let out a big laugh up to the sky, he surrounded by magic gas up and down his body, surprisingly, there is not a trace of injury, his hand lance pointed to Wei Wuji said, "It seems that, or this waiter is better, Wei Wuji, resigned to his fate!"
"Is that so?"
Wei Wuji faintly replied back, he flexed his finger and flicked it, a thin wisp of ice gas had shot towards Moye.
Moye let Wei Wuji's wisp of ice qi fall on his body, he did not care about Wei Wuji arrogantly said, "Fangcai, your so strong ice qi also could not break this waiter's body, can't help this waiter, is it with a wisp of ice qi that you want to ..."
Before he finished speaking, a terrified roar came from his mouth, "How is it possible? What's going on? Why is it like this? You ..."