''boom---''
The earth-shattering sound spread to all directions, as if the sky was collapsing, making people unable to stop being frightened.
The ground shook and shook. Let countless buildings collapse.
Longteng's martial arts is very high. With his superb cultivation, he is not affected by the earthquake of the earth.
His face was extremely brooding and gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Such a horrific earthquake will inevitably affect the outside world.
He couldn't help but worry about the safety of people in the outside world.
This is a disaster.
A man-made disaster.
Looking at the horrific scene of rocks collapsing in front of him, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He wanted very much to take the lives of the two people in front of him.
Those two people,
He can no longer be called a human being.
They are like demons and gods, and their power is too powerful.
With every move he makes, he has the ability to cause the earth to crack and rivers to change their course.
He deeply felt the gap between himself and the two people.
This made him very unwilling.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . .
On the broken earth.
Mountains are crumbling.
Not one mountain peak, but four mountain peaks collapsed together, the scene was very grand and spectacular.
The falling boulders were accompanied by a strong shock, which was a very terrifying earthquake.
The collapse of these four mountains is a very terrible thing, and no one in the world today can escape from it.
All will be buried and will never be seen again in the world.
''boom-----''
''Boom boom boom! ! ! ! ''
''Whizzing! ! ! ! ''
Sudden,
The center of the mountain peak that was originally collapsing exploded again.
Exploding outward, the terrifying power caused stones and soil to shoot out in all directions.
The densely packed earth and rocks beat like waves of wonder towards the demon statue with green and red energy intertwined in the distance.
Faced with the sudden change, the Demon God Statue showed no signs of panic at all.
The Demon God is a statue whose entire body looks like a water mirror, with cyan and red energy flowing inside the water mirror.
The red energy comes from the power in Yin Zhong's body, and the cyan color is the energy of the spiritual mirror.
Facing the rocks coming towards him, the Demon God just raised his long sword and slashed it several times in the air. In an instant, an energy net composed of the sword's light appeared in front of him.
''Puff puff puff puff! ! ! ''
The impact of earth and rocks shattered life in an instant, and then fell to the ground and returned to ordinary life.
The green-red demon statue retracted its chopping action and glanced at the source of the flying earth and rocks.
There stood a statue that was even larger than the blue and red demon statue.
This is the golden god of war controlled by Wang Ming.
But at this moment, he can also be called the Loess God of War. An unknown amount of dust fell on the previously collapsed mountain peaks.
Wang Ming, who was above the head of the Golden God of War, was grabbing the armrests of the seat with both hands. He was enduring severe pain.
In the situation just now, Wang Ming had to activate the power of faith contained in Heshibi.
Another 100 million points of faith were burned in one breath.
There are 500 billion faith values in He's Bi. Wang Ming does not feel bad about this consumption.
but,
This side effect is really serious.
The backlash of faith is not reflected in the body, but directly affects people's spiritual and soul levels.
The pain was indescribable, and the painful mental body seemed to be about to burst.
This pain is still secondary.
If it only hurts, Wang Ming doesn't mind using this energy.
After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Ming's mind is not that fragile.
Rather,
There are other side effects.
When believers pray devoutly to God, they will convey their thoughts.
God can examine the psychology of Tao believers and a small part of their life experiences from their true thoughts.
When Wang Ming uses the power of faith, he is letting other people's memories wash away his own.
If the body of an ordinary person is taken away, his memory strength is ten thousand,
There are just a few memory fragments mixed in with the true belief.
Although it is not a lot, the quantity is too large to support it, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
Wang Ming just used 100 million points of faith, which was washed away by the memory thoughts of 100 million people in an instant.
This is a very scary thing.
Once the memory washes away too much, Wang Ming's self will be lost in the ocean of these memory fragments.
In the end, he lived like a madman.
This is not what Wang Ming wants.
And too many memories can easily cause the soul body to collapse.
Wang Ming looked inside himself and found that the color of his soul body had become more chaotic.
This is not a good sign.
at this time,
Wang Ming is very lacking in skills.
Cultivation techniques for immortality, techniques for cultivating gods, techniques for cultivating spirit...
Many of the skills I acquired before have become outdated, and there are very few that can be used.
It's not completely unusable.
For example, if Wang Ming is willing, "Zixia Secret Book" can still be used.
but,
You must embark on the route of creating your own martial arts, make up for it, and constantly strengthen the upper limit of that martial arts.
This is not impossible, but it is thankless.
As a person who can travel through the heavens, spending a lot of time creating his own exercises is a waste and a sign of not doing his job properly.
The speed at which you create your own creations cannot keep up with the speed at which you obtain new secrets.
This is why Wang Ming usually combines martial arts, but rarely creates his own.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . .
There is a figure deep inside the body of the blue and red demon god.
This figure is none other than Yin Zhong.
Yin Zhong closed his eyes tightly, but kept mumbling something in his mouth.
The energy outside its body has also changed, and is still surging in and out irregularly.
disappeared inexplicably.
Wang Ming naturally saw something wrong with the problem and immediately pressed forward.
''puff! ''
''puff! ''
''puff! ! ''
…
Before the Golden God of War could get close, he was blown away.
This time it was no longer the pulse of the earth.
Rather,
fire!
Fire from deep within the earth.
At some point, the golden God of War spurted out a pillar of fire that reached the sky.
These pillars of fire are composed of magma with temperatures reaching thousands of degrees.
Wang Ming controlled the balance in the air and quickly enveloped the body of the Golden God of War with the power of faith.
Never let the Golden God of War get stuck to the lava.
Such high temperatures can easily deform gold.
Wang Ming sat on the crown above the head of the golden statue, and made a virtual grab with his right hand.
Suddenly, the earth and rocks that had fallen down from the mountain were picked up by it, forming a large ball with a diameter of one meter.
''boom! ! "'
Wang Ming threw the big balls of earth and rocks directly on the holes that were spitting out flames, thereby blocking the entrances of the holes and preventing them from spraying magma.
When Wang Ming was about to take a breath, he found that the sky had turned dark.
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