Alchemists know very well that Mo Qiu should not be moved.

They have seen that Mo Qiong can reflect almost any physical attack.

But if you want to reflect their attacks, Mo Qiong must move.

So twenty people quickly used the outer limbs constructed by magic energy to build an alchemy magic array.

It can suppress the enemies in the imprisonment array so that they can only be slaughtered by others.

What the extraordinary system lacks the least are all kinds of magical effects. Although it is not absolute, basically what kind of effects the alchemist needs are corresponding magical techniques to achieve.

It is really stupid to follow the Black Emperor with a god to compare energy consumption. If they want to win, they have to take advantage of the richness of their own system.

Seeing that Mo Qiong and Gou were imprisoned and Wan Ren was added, everything was about to be annihilated by the energy light sword.

A huge black metal umbrella was supported from Mo Qiong.

The umbrella handle was deeply inserted into Moqiong's back, as if it had grown from Moqiong's spine.

"Elemental attacks are useless to me."

I saw that the umbrella almost surrounded Mo Qiong, like a huge black flower bud.

The alchemists were enough to dismember a planet and the attacks that chopped them could not even leave a mark on it.

Even because Mo Qiong was imprisoned and attacked like a storm, he could not defeat Mo Qiong a step further.

Of course, the rigid force of Best metal should have been used to tear the Moqiong apart.

But when the Best metal was inserted into the spine, Moqiong gave it a little slow motion, so it seemed that the center of gravity of the Best metal was on Moqiong, but in fact it was in a state of slow exile.

It’s just that during the slow exile, it was inserted into Moqiong’s body. As long as Moqiong did not reset its landing point, it would not be knocked back half a step.

"This is... a divine treasure iron!" The alchemists suddenly remembered that they were one of the containment items mentioned by the ancient gods.

This is the favorite containment of the ancient gods, and the strongest metal from ancient times to the present, no doubt about it.

"You can control it with your mental power!" Everyone hurriedly wanted to seize power.

However, they found that the black umbrella rotated at high speed and reflected all the energy lightsabers back.

When Best Metal is in the state of Moqiong's slow shooting, no one can move it away. After becoming a god, Gou became a god and was in the Creation Mountain for 400,000 years, and like Adams, he had long raised his mental power to the peak.

At this moment, Gou Ye maintained the shape of Best metal umbrella. No one could change the shape of these alchemists.

"All attacks have been bounced back!"

The alchemists found that they could not control the Best Metal and had to give up. At the high speed of rotation, the Best Metal actually reflected everything that hit the point of being reflected towards everyone.

Best metal connects the spine of ink, and through the rotation of thoughts, everything that pops up is an arrow.

Since Mo Qiong can shoot heat, this kind of energy attack can basically be shot as long as it can be touched.

Because this kind of attack is often very low in quality, Moqian can easily bounce it away.

When on Earth, it may not be that easy, but in another world, Mo Qiong can almost achieve energy reflection in the entire system with the help of extraordinary means of the apostle system.

Except for high-energy and large-mass celestial bodies like the sun, he can basically blast any energy attack methods such as light blades, magic, sword aura, and qi waves released by other humans.

As Mo Qiong had imagined back then, being able to bounce a centimeter would be equivalent to bounce countless meters... This is no difference for Mo Qiong.

Either you can't shoot, or you can shoot casually.

To this day, any entity's magic, immortal arts, and Mo Qiong can return it to others...

In an instant, with Moqiong as the center, countless lightswords bloomed like flowers, and instead bombarded the twenty giant god-like alchemists like sieves.

They tried their best to resist the attacks they created. In order to kill Mo Qiong and Gou, they also had various powerful, demon-breaking, corrosion and other effects on it.

At this moment, it was all up to you!

"This guy...I don't believe it!"

Evan first stabilized his magical body, then waved his hand and moved Mo Qiong out of the Best Metal cover.

"Huh?" Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows.

It should be said that the great savages are not vegetarians. If they can’t pull the best metal, then they can pull the Moqiong!

Evan actually moved Mo Qiong's time and space directly to two kilometers away.

This is teleportation. Generally speaking, the strong will teleport themselves, but the alchemist is good at changing things, so using teleportation techniques on others can force others to teleport.

Mo Qiong himself was not in slow exile, and Best Metal was still in place, but he was pulled away.

And when you face it, you will run into a white torrent of high-energy matter.

The energy ejected from Evan's huge blue body, rushed straight, and was about to hit Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong smiled and suddenly took off his holy clothes.

The holy garment can be worn and taken off instantly. In fact, it is not real armor. It is actually a fusion with Mo Qiong when worn on Mo Qiong.

This time, it was not completely separated from the body. It was also connected to... Mo Qiong's hair.

Mo Qiong's hair, like a tentacle, was tied with a holy garment, blocking the attack like a shield.

Needless to say, the material of the holy garment will not be instantly annihilated.

At this moment, it was treated as a bow by Mo Qiong and held it by his hair. Although it could not completely block this wave of attack, the moment the energy penetrated it, it was shot away directly.

Evan's arms continued to ejaculate at Mo Qiong, but his body was destroyed by streams of energy pouring in from outside.

The energy gathered at a point, forming a ball of expanding explosion center, and frantically destroyed the inside of his body.

Evan quickly mobilized energy to suppress it, but the energy continued to follow, tracing the source...it was him himself.

"I'll do it!"

This is clearly the energy he attacked Mo Qiong, but was bombed by Mo Qiong again.

Originally, the Holy Clothes could not stop this torrent, but if they could not resist the energy and wanted to attack Mo Qiong, they had to go through the Holy Clothes first, and then they were judged to be shot out, and then turned around and killed him.

As he goes, he is like he is hitting himself.

"Puff!" Evan put down his hand in dismay. His magical body had been destroyed and he fell back to human form unconsciously.

He even vomited blood from a large mouth.

Without this link, the effect of imprisoning Mo Qiong also disappeared.

"Don't use this low-quality attack. For me, if you create a planet to hit me, it will pose a greater threat to me." Mo Qiong said.

Evan said coldly: "You have been emphasizing that energy attacks are useless to you, just hope I use physical attacks."

"It seems like this, but in fact, you say this on purpose, you must have an energy attack that cannot be resisted!"

Mo Qiong frowned and said solemnly: "You are worthy of being a great alchemist. You are much smarter than the ancient spirit."

"Don't compare us with the ancient gods," Evan said disgusted.

He also extracted a broken star energy reserve from the Aswa Star, embedded it in his body, and returned to the state of a giant god of eighteen kilometers.

He looked at Mo Qiong's calm expression and smiled: "It's irrefutable that our individual strength is indeed not as good as yours."

"But it's a pity that a civilization can do anything to win."

"You are too naive and have never attacked us. I have seen that you want us to convince us and then use our power to deal with other civilizations in the future."

Evan shook his head and smiled.

Suddenly, in the vast space, huge fleets suddenly appeared.

Soon, the fleet group rolled in almost an astronomical unit in space!

From near the stars, it is all the way to near the Aswa Star.

They stood silently, and many alchemists wearing starry robes flew out of them, and at least three suns were marked above their heads!

More and more people appear in space, as if they are teleporting all the way from a distant place.

And soon, like Evan and others, they inlaid huge crystals and raised the state of the Giant God's energy body that was more than ten kilometers high.

I can't count the numbers. I estimate that there are at least hundreds of millions of people who can fly in space alone...

Evan's cold consciousness echoed in the space: "Black Emperor, you can't leave. We are not fighting you one-on-one, this is a war!"

"I finally waited, and I thought you were only twenty of them." Mo Qiong seemed to have expected it, and even felt a little as if he had been waiting for a long time.

I saw his hair growing wildly, getting longer and longer...

Seeing him like this, Evan didn't understand why he could not imagine where Mo Qiong relied on.

Could it be the hair? He is going to use his hair to kill them?

Judging from the previous battles, Mo Qiong may have caused them to suffer heavy losses, but he will definitely not be able to deal with so many of their strong men.

"Black Emperor, are you looking down on us too much?" Evan said angrily after feeling insulted.

Mo Qiong shook his head and said, "No, I am ready to escape at any time. If I were the only one, I would be unsure."

"Huh?" After hearing Mo Qiong's words, Evan looked at Mr. Gou.

I have to say that from beginning to end, Mr. Gou basically did nothing except to transmit Mo Qiong's energy.
To be continued...