Chapter 82: The Martial God of Central Continent

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"How can it be!"

Saito's face began to turn pale. He could feel that as soon as the young man in front of him spoke, his thoughts began to be squeezed.

Unexpectedly, even the divine thoughts cannot be released!

Boom, boom, boom!

The heartbeat that was exploding to the extreme was also constantly sprinting towards everyone.

Unstoppable, unstoppable!

"thump!"

Saito looked back with difficulty and saw that all four teammates beside him were unconscious!

From the moment the other party appeared, to slowly walking over, to finally speaking, it only took more than ten breaths.

But he was the only one left in his team.

"Your Excellency...what are you talking about?"

Saitoichi secretly called for help on the communication channel, trying his best to organize his tone to face the young man in front of him.

"You know."

The young man also smiled when he saw this. He calmed down slightly, but his eyes were fixed on an inch above Saito's head.

The evil intention in that void could not block his senses at all.

"...I don't know your name? With such earth-shattering cultivation, you must not be an unknown person."

Saito raised his fist again. Just now, Chu Xuan asked him to stabilize on the communication channel, and then rescue came.

He had to use all his energy to delay as much time as possible.

"The name of an idle man in the mountains is not worth mentioning."

The young man shook his head and began to raise his palms slightly.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion of air, as if the airflow in his palm was instantly drained.

A series of fascinating meanings began to spread all around.

Saito thought something was wrong in his heart, and was about to release all his thoughts to cast a spell, but in the next moment he saw a bright and annihilating seal suddenly rise.

God's will is unpredictable, vast and infinite, coming over and over again, and the cause of all effects...

All kinds of thoughts hit the depths of his heart like the earth was shattering.

"What a powerful illusion!"

When Saito saw this scene that looked very much like an illusion, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and forced out a mouthful of blood.

But no matter how he drew the blood and cast the spell, the seal still flowed straight into the young man's hands, unable to stop it in the slightest.

Instead, it got closer and closer to him, becoming more and more real.

"Impossible! How could such a person exist!"

Saitoichi exclaimed in disbelief. He didn't believe that anyone could practice illusion to this extent in the world of wind and cloud.

A ball of light and shadow suddenly appeared behind his head, and it spread out with the intention of massacring all sentient beings.

But the seal still pressed towards him firmly.

"Boom boom boom!"

As if suppressed on his soul, his Paradise Soul House was instantly broken open, his eyes darkened, and he fainted immediately.

And the sealed iron box was directly revealed and was held by the young man.

"This is the Great Evil King."

The young man slightly felt the evil intention rolling inside it, which seemed to become stronger after he got it.

This young man was naturally Duan Zhen. After bathing in Qilin's blood, he hurried to the place where the Great Evil King was suppressed and luckily he caught up in time.

"The reincarnators are so fast..."

Duan Zhen glanced at the five people sleeping on the ground. Judging from their body shape, he only remembered that the Overlord was a muscular man. He didn't know much about who the other people were.

"It seems that the four ferocious soldiers are also their targets."

Duan Zhen thought to himself that the Great Evil King is the evil among evils, and it takes four evil soldiers to inspire his true form to be born.

Awakening the most evil with extreme ferocity is worthy of being the most ferocious soldier in the world.

The Qilin Demonic Intention he currently carries plus the Evil King's Thought are only two vicious weapons at best.

"You seem a little impatient."

Duan Zhen watched the iron box in his hand beating more and more fiercely, and his heart sank slightly.

This cold iron box is engraved with Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures, but there is no trace of Buddhist compassion.

On the contrary, without the suppression of the painstaking Buddha and the monks, it became even more fierce.

Those Sanskrit characters were imprinted on the ground by this flowing fierce light, revealing shocking reverse-written Sanskrit characters.

Writing Buddhist scriptures upside down has no sutras and no Tao!

Just by looking at that trace, most people would immediately lose their minds and fall into boundless darkness.

But to Duan Zhen, these were just like the breeze blowing by, having no impact at all.

He grabbed his arm hard, and when his body was pulled, he suddenly made a sound like the force of divine weapons closing together and crushing him.

He directly derived energy from the air and pressed the iron box hard.

Immediately afterwards, the evil thoughts that were constantly surging and rolling were shaken, and they gradually calmed down.

Duan Zhen's physical body, after bathing in Qilin's blood, was so hard that it was unimaginable.

At that time, he had Wang Zhixueyin, the king of Nie, slash at him with a wild sword. Without luck, his body would only bleed and break the skin.

And with a slight surge of energy, the mad sword could only leave white marks on his body.

If you defend with all your strength, the blood will spread all over your body, and it will be ordinary to take the sword with your bare hands.

The hardness of his body can be said to be comparable to that of a divine weapon.

And this is just pure hardness.

Duan Zhen can also feel that his physical body's recovery ability has become extremely strong.

However, he still has not reached the state of seeing God and being indestructible, and cannot specifically perceive the extent to which he has reached it.

"I'm afraid it's also at the cellular level."

Duan Zhen pondered slightly, closing his eyes and feeling the ubiquitous "god" around him.

After he left the world of dragons and snakes, he was just one step away from becoming immortal.

After taking the healing elixir and returning to the near-death state, she achieved the perfection of seeing God and being indestructible through pure strength.

Then it receives the spiritual energy, stimulates the martial arts blood energy, and solidifies it into a liquid.

These successive improvements have already raised his power to a level far beyond it.

But he was still in a state where he could not see the gods of Zhoutian and lock the energy and blood in his body.

It's as if his spiritual flow has already reached the level of seeing and hearing, and he can even see through the opponent's unborn thoughts, but he still cannot reach the path of sincerity.

Since his practice, his strength, state of mind, and will have been continuously improving, but there is still no breakthrough in these two realms.

But after this, he finally felt that there was a fine line between seeing God and being indestructible.

Maybe it's the next moment, maybe it's the next battle.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as he was thinking about it, layers of air waves exploded in the far space.

A blast sounded like a supersonic plane flying through the sky.

Duan Zhen raised his head slightly and could see a figure in the distance, rushing towards him.

Just the flow of true energy in his body is almost more abundant than that of ten tyrants.

"Hahahaha! Your Excellency is so strong in martial arts, do you dare to fight?"

While the man was still in the air, he spoke in the distance, spreading for miles around.

But when Duan Zhen saw his appearance, he suddenly froze and became distracted.

"this person…"

Duan Zhen watched the other party land not far away, and feeling the other party's thoughts, he became more and more surprised.

The man in front of him had an ordinary face and a calm aura. He looked to be in his twenties or thirties.

But he turned out to be 70% similar to Wang Chao.

However, Wang Chao has always looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. This person looks like a young adult version of Wang Chao.

Vaguely, Duan Zhen even suspected that Wang Chao was pulled into the reincarnation team and participated in this mission of the main god space.

After all, he had never heard of the stormy group battles in the main god space.

"Who are you?"

Duan Zhen stared at the other party and gathered all his thoughts.

However, the man instantly felt his sudden confusion and surprise, and said calmly:

"My surname is Wang, and my nickname is the Martial God of Zhongzhou."

"The Martial God of Central Continent..."

When Duan Zhen listened to the other party's words, he also felt a very strong emotion.

He nodded and said: "Since you are the God of War, accept my punch."

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, the entire exit of the mountain road was filled with red and hot blood.

Like thick rays of light cutting through the air, they rushed straight towards the man who claimed to be the Martial God of Central Continent.