This strike from Mo Jue could turn him into blood mist!
With various abilities enhancing him, at least nearly 100,000 tons of force exploded from his chest, causing Meng Chuan's eyes to turn white.
The body that had mostly recovered through rebirth and nirvana was completely undone at this moment!
And it wasn't over yet.
Meng Chuan's complexion changed drastically, and before he could stand firm, he was hurled backward towards Mo Jue once more.
Threads of green light pulled taut, emanating from the chest that was pierced by the emerald flame, sticking to him and sending him into Mo Jue's embrace!
"Gagagaga!"
Mo Jue's long beak quivered, the sinister smile on its long, narrow, menacing old donkey face exceedingly treacherous.
It stepped forward, its left wing conveniently encircling Meng Chuan's waist.
The right leg swung up with a roar, aiming a kick at his head!
This kick could even break the finest magical iron ore into dust!
Boom!!!
