Xiao Shinian raised his eyebrows.
Although the wall in front of me couldn't be seen, I could feel the wall trembling inexplicably.
Shen Tuhuang watched Lin Chengzhi draw his sword.
The people laughing and laughing in the street disappeared without a trace when the sword fell.
Those upright and awe-inspiring guards seemed stagnant and even stopped breathing.
"The illusion has been broken, why are the guards in front of the city still there?"
Shen Tuhuang frowned. Although the people disappeared, Hun City was also completely empty. This was very problematic.
Lin Chengzhi narrowed his eyes and said: "Double illusion... interesting, actually interesting."
He rose into the air, raised his sword, and drew it.
Shen Tuhuang cursed and jumped into the air to avoid.
The sword intent spread across Hun City.
Rumble.
When Shen Tuhuang turned around, he saw that Hun City was gone!
The ground is full of ruins!
"Lin Chengzhi!" Shen Tuhuang said in horror: "What have you done!"
But he soon noticed Lin Chengzhi's serious expression. Could it be...
"Triple illusion!?"
"How could this happen? What kind of monster is causing trouble?"
The big demon he could think of would never appear here. "Deputy Pavilion Master Lin, please don't draw your sword again. There must be more than three layers of illusion. We have to find a way to truly break it."
Lin Chengzhi was silent.
The sword in his hand was clenched repeatedly.
Then another sword came out.
One sword after another.
Directly bombard Huncheng to the ground, leaving nothing behind.
"Tsk..." Lin Chengzhi sheathed his sword angrily, pretended to cough slightly, and said, "This monster has some abilities."
Shen Tuhuang silently dusted himself off and said: "Monsters are very good at creating illusions, but their methods are the same as those of monks. If you can't recognize the truth in the illusion, even if you destroy it a hundred times, the result will be the same."
Lin Chengzhi put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "That's a good statement."
Shen Tuhuang: "...I need some time."
Lin Chengzhi nodded slightly and said, "Please do."
...
Xiao Shinian was in front of the city gate, thoughtful.
According to the trembling pattern of the wall, could someone be trying to get in?
But it seems to have failed.
I don’t know who the people outside are.
He just drew the talisman with his sword without even seeing a splash of water.
But the other party can cause such a movement.
It seems that his cultivation is very strong.
At this time, there was another situation in the city.
Xiao Shinian returned to the city.
The evil spirit of Qixia Street obscured both the statue of the god and Jiang Wang's figure, but the stone at the intersection of Qixia Street and Pinglan Street also had evil energy leaking out.
Immediately afterwards, a sound similar to the roar of a wild beast spread throughout Hun City.
Jiang Wang looked ugly.
There is indeed a demon under Qixia Street.
But it was the stone that suppressed the monster!
It doesn't make sense.
Not to mention that the Kingdom of God had given the stone a non-threatening feeling, and Master Fan didn't do anything with the talisman. Even if there was something wrong with the underground cave just now, he just didn't notice it, but the suppressed stone was fine. How did the monster escape? ?
Is it because of evil spirits?
Is it because Qixia Street was penetrated and the evil spirit increased the monster's behavior?
Sure enough, the bad luck charm is still working.
But the effect is too exaggerated!
It made the gods powerful beyond imagination, and released the great demon suppressed by the ancient immortals.
Is Zhao Si the reincarnation of an immortal?
Drawing a random talisman caused so much trouble?
Maybe it wasn't all down to the talisman, but it just happened to trigger a chain reaction. Because the gods were unusual and ignored the fruit position, the evil energy overflowed, giving the monsters a chance to break the seal.
But no matter what, this is extremely unfortunate.
Jiang Wang then thought that because he suppressed Zhuan Yong and disrupted the plan of the monsters under Qixia Street, if the seal was broken now, he was afraid that he would be the first to be sacrificed to heaven.
It is quite difficult to make it fight with the gods.
Because the god in front of him was abnormal, and in a sense, it was the god's help that allowed the demon to break out of the seal. Even if the god did not intend it, this is still a fact.
The evil spirit overflowing from the stone gradually condensed and turned into the shape of a monster, with its scarlet eyes emitting a bone-eroding cold light.
Its voice was dull, like countless murmurs, making people's gums tremble. "I finally breathed the fresh air of the human world. I saw a god as soon as I came out, but your Taoism is so weak that I can't imagine it. Even thinking about it, Lord Candle God destroyed the heaven, broke Qing Ming, and caused the fall of all the gods. It is a good thing for the gods who are lingering in this world to be alive."
The statue looked at it silently.
Just wave it away.
"Noisy."
The divine eyes are still majestic.
Jiang Wang was stunned.
Why are monsters so vulnerable?
He also said that God's power was very weak, but he was swatted to death like a fly?
But soon the evil spirit in the stone condensed again.
Those scarlet eyes widened, "Are you just a soul?!"
In its opinion, the Taoism of the statue is indeed very weak, but it suddenly surged. It was an external force, and it was the essence of God that gave the Yuanshen stronger power.
It captured the aura, but it could not capture where the real God was.
Jiang Wang was shocked.
If the idol is just a ray of soul...
Then what a powerful existence it must be!
So is this the real God?
Perhaps this soul is just the tip of the opponent's iceberg.
The statue looked at the demon and said indifferently: "Heaven's traitor."
The monster's eyes suddenly shrank.
The next moment, they were shot away again.
With a flick of the statue, the evil spirit in the stone was blocked, and no trace of it could escape. The demon was helplessly furious, but after howling for a few times, there was no movement.
...
The open desert, the boiling sea of blood, black thunder and lightning crisscrossed each other, and all kinds of strange species were roaring. There was no moon or sun in the sky, it was extremely oppressive, and there was a figure hanging in the air, overlooking the scene of purgatory, raising his hand to suppress all things.
He raised his eyes slightly, and saw abyss-like cracks all over the place, exuding an aura that could destroy everything, "It's only to this extent, but even if it's just a soul, it's enough to think about it. The world is full of hypocrisy, it's really disappointing. It’s disgusting, I’ll get back what’s mine sooner or later.”
The breath in the cracks in the abyss would tear his body apart. When he appeared again, he was already in a dilapidated hall. "Sending the power there was indeed a bit reckless."
The whole world became silent.
There is a tilted stone tablet outside the dilapidated hall, with the words "Heavenly Court" mentioned above.
...
Jiang Wang frowned tightly.
The situation is a little bad.
According to the god's wishes, the identity of the demon suppressed under Qixia Street seemed to be unusual, but even so, he was beaten to death at will. Even if he didn't really die, he was obviously suppressed again in the blink of an eye. .
What's more, he is actually just a soul of the true God.
He was so powerful that he thought he was very powerful, but in the end, the so-called God-killing was just to chop off one of the God's hairs?
The most important thing is that he may not be able to do it yet.
It's embarrassing to think about this kind of thing.
When he was distressed, the palm of the statue came out. Jiang Wang reacted suddenly and slashed his fingers with a knife. It had no effect. He could only use the force to move a certain distance, but the palm followed him like a shadow. No matter how Jiang Wang moved around, he fought back hard. It's hard to escape.
Finally, he was held in the hand of the statue.
Instantly there was the sound of bones breaking,
Jiang Wang, wrapped in the palm of the statue, felt suffocated and couldn't even scream.
The unimaginable pain, the whole body being squeezed, as if it would be crushed at any time, made Jiang Wang's shrill screams echo in his heart, and he finally fell into the Kingdom of God.
The butterfly is fluttering its wings, as if it is frightened.
The entire Kingdom of God is trembling.
Ye Youshen looked solemn.
The worst thing happened eventually.
At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else and was ready to help Jiang Wang.
As for the outside world, the statue said calmly: "I want to test how powerful your body is."
The sound was crisp and sweet like exploding beans in his palm.
The Night Travel God has already sacrificed the golden elixir.
But he suddenly stopped because he saw the palm of the statue glowing.
Bundles of white flames burst out from between the fingers.
Follow closely through the back of the hand.
Like fireworks, overflowing over Hun City.
The next moment, the palm of the statue shattered.
Jiang Wang's body was wrapped in white aura, his clothes were in tatters and dripping with blood, and his exposed toes moved slightly. He suddenly raised his eyes, and the Changye Knife in his hand became very large, wrapped in a bright blue aura, and as he raised his arms high , the arrogance soared to the sky.
The statue showed a shocked look, silently looking at the shattered palm, and in an instant it recovered as before.
He immediately raised his arm, and the bright blue flames came bombarding him.
A strong wind blew in Hun City.
The houses on Qixia Street were directly destroyed, the floors were lifted off, and the immortal seekers nearby also fell to another street like kites with broken strings.
Pei Jieran resisted the fierce wind and pressed his hands on the shoulders of Cai Tanggu and Dong Chongyang, staying still.
Xie Wuxing in the Hou Mansion roared, and the sword intent of the river appeared, like the Milky Way pouring down, and swarmed up, but it was still impossible to avoid the destruction of most of the Hou Mansion.
Xiao Shinian stood at the top of the city, his robes rustling. He squinted and saw cracks on the arms of the statue. Jiang Wang held knives in both hands. The white aura surged, and the blue aura also turned to white. With that, There was a crisp sound, the arm of the statue was broken, and the flames directly hit the chest of the statue.
But it seemed that the power of the arrogance was exhausted and quickly dissipated without a trace.
Jiang Wang was at a higher altitude, looking down at the statue. His hand holding the knife was trembling, his breathing changed from light to heavy, his face gradually turned pale, and his whole body twitched violently. He returned to normal in a few breaths.
The face of the statue is somewhat ferocious, and black mist lingers around the broken arm.
Ye Youshen looked at the outside scene with a dull expression.
There are no obvious changes in the Kingdom of God. Where did Jiang Wang suddenly burst out with such powerful power?
The answer was soon given.
"God's pestle!"
Staring closely at the knife in Jiang Wang's hand, the statue seemed hard to believe.
He was no longer as calm and composed as before, and he waved his other arm violently, but Jiang Wang blocked it with his sword at will.
The statue glared angrily, "Give me the pestle!"
Jiang Wang had no expression on his face and threw the Changye Knife directly.
The idol reached out to receive it.
But a white flame rose up and instantly penetrated his arm.
The muffled sound of bang bang bang was continuous, and smoke exploded for several miles.
The statue roared, golden light overflowed, scattered like shooting stars, and soared upwards.
Jiang Wang lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand slightly, summoned the Changye Sword, and slashed with his arm.
The sword light collided with a ray of golden light, shattering it to pieces, aiming directly at the statue's face!
