Although the origin of life has been eroded, causing the Thunder Giant to fall in rank, his third eyeball is still a rare treasure. If someone doesn't dislike it, it can be refined and used to replace the original eyeball, which can greatly Amplify the power of lightning.
Of course, Shi Chishang definitely has no interest in doing such a thing. The main reason is that he has a slight mysophobia and finds it disgusting, so he just treats it as a trophy to see if it can be easily exchanged for other treasures in the future.
Putting away his thunder eyes, Shi Chishang was about to explore the tomb of the thunder god, when he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. He, who had always been idle, rarely showed a bit of joy.
Just now, he sensed waves of elemental fluctuations from that direction, including the wind element and one of his goals this time, the light element!
After finally waiting for the light element to appear, Shi Chishang didn't care about the tomb of the god of thunder. His soul consciousness spread, and then he wandered in. After moving his mind several times, he had already crossed more than two thousand miles and arrived at a god's tomb. outside.
The tomb of the god was shrouded in several layers of soft light curtains. At this time, a corner of the light curtain had been broken open. When Shi Chishang saw this, he did not hesitate and rushed directly into the breach. Before he could see clearly what was going on inside, he came face to face. There were several giant wind blades slashing at him. Each wind blade was composed of thousands of smaller wind blades. Not only could it cut at will, it could also crush anything it touched like a meat grinder.
"roll!"
Suddenly attacked, Shi Chi Shang didn't panic. He let out a cold scolding, and the fourteen colors of soul light immediately expanded, but at the moment when they expanded, the fourteen colors merged into one, turning into a pure and pure light, like the texture of glass. As soon as those wind blades approached, they decomposed themselves under the interference of the "only" in the soul light, and finally turned into wisps of breeze and dispersed.
Just as he defused the wind blade, Shi Chishang quickly raised the broken mirror, poured in his soul power, and the light of death illuminated the world, "killing" all the hundreds of wind cones that followed the wind blade.
"Hiss! Undead from another world?"
"What a rich soul light!"
"Despicable undead creature, how dare you be so arrogant!"
Several incomprehensible voices sounded one after another. Shi Chishang shook his broken mirror, raised his head and glanced around, and couldn't help but feel a strange color in his eyes.
At this time, there were more than ten men and women surrounding him, all of whom looked like white people in the human world. Although they maintained a tacit understanding regarding his appearance and surrounded him together, it was obvious that they were distinct from each other and were obviously from different forces.
Although the group of people on the left have different hair and eye colors, they are all exuding fluctuations of the wind element. Some are wearing magic robes and holding magic wands, and some are wearing leather armor, heavy armor and other armors. At first glance, they are warlocks and Fighter.
The group of people on the right, except for the first two who were wearing red robes, the rest were uniformly dressed in silver-white priest robes. Rich light elements slowly emanated from their bodies, full of holiness and majesty.
"skyline!"
Seeing these two groups of people, Shi Chishang's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he looked beyond them towards the huge white building towering into the clouds behind them.
It was a building that looked like a pyramid, but it was all pure white, with complicated and difficult-to-understand incantations engraved on the layers of steps, making the entire building completely closed and not a trace of breath leaking out.
Although he couldn't sense the inside of the pyramid, Shi Chishang knew very well that this must be a tomb of a light-type god. In other words, there must be the light-type spiritual object he was looking for here.
When I saw Chi Shang staring at the pyramid, he frowned and said nothing. Among the people on the right, a red-robed man at the head slowly said: "Despicable and pitiful soul, retreat now. The Lord will forgive your crimes. If you dare to be reckless, If you move forward, you will surely bear the punishment that fate will give you!"
"You*@%9!" Shi Chishang stared. He, a dignified soul monk, was actually called "the dead soul" by the other party, with the prefix "despicable and pitiful" added in front of it. This made him very angry. Sheng.
Staring at the other party, Shi Chishang had a half-smile on his face. He didn't like to argue. Faced with this kind of provocation, the best way was to pick him off with a sword, so that the other party could understand who he had offended and fell deeply into in regret.
boom! The moment Shi Chi Shang's sword suddenly approached, the man in red robe seemed to predict his thoughts in advance. He raised the scepter high in his hand, and the surging holy light appeared out of thin air, building numerous barriers around him. forward.
"Heretics shall be judged!"
After building the Holy Light Barrier, the red-robed man's voice was like a bell, and his scepter hit the ground. In an instant, sharp light burst out from the Holy Light Barrier, and thousands of Holy Light Sword Qi soared into the sky, as well as several angels. The phantom hung high in the air, holding the holy sword in his hand and slashing it down quickly.
First, the sword energy filled the sky, and then he slashed with the angel's phantom sword. The strength of this man in red robe was extraordinary. He could cast a combination of magic instantly as soon as he raised his hand.
However, when Shi Chishang rushed forward with his sword, there was just a cold cry. Yongye's magical power was activated, and the broken mirror moved forward like a sword. The vast world was actually submerged by the vast night, and all the holy lights that lit up were at this moment out of thin air. Extinguished, the tyrannical and overbearing light elements were all expelled under the night.
Using the eternal night as an appearance, Shi Chishang operated "The One" and instantly resolved the combined magic released by the red-robed priest.
At this time, he had already rushed forward, but he didn't expect that the eyes of another old man in red robes opened angrily, he raised his hand to grab it, and said loudly: "How dare the heretic?!"
Boom! Shi Chi Shang's strike that turned gold into clay was actually received by the red-robed old man with his bare hands. At this moment, Shi Chi Shang discovered that the opponent's entire palm was covered with a silver-white glove, and it was precisely this pair of gloves that existed. , so that the opponent can shake the broken mirror with the light of death with bare hands.
"Quasi-Emperor Artifact?" Shi Chishang's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that the other party, who was at the fifth level, actually possessed a quasi-Emperor Artifact. It was a divine treasure that could compete with the peak Ming Lord or even the half-step Ming Emperor!
However, facing the broken mirror blessed by Shi Chi Shang with the light of death, the red-robed old man's right hand felt uncomfortable. Even through the gloves, the terrifying death intention of death was still impacting his palm continuously. The skin on his palms tingled, as if he had been really cut.
Although it is a fragment of a treasure, the material of the broken mirror is Dao-level divine gold. Its strength and sharpness can be imagined. Even the Styx projection summoned by Shi Chishang before did not leave any trace on this broken mirror. Traces of corrosion.
He withdrew the broken mirror and slashed it out with another strike. Shichi Shang came closer, and the old man in red robe opened his eyes angrily. The ten actinic wings behind him suddenly broke through the red robe and spread out. The light element, which had always been soft and holy, However, he was full of domineering majesty, and the fighting spirit transformed from the holy light spread all over his body, attacking forcefully.
The first man in red robe was obviously a warlock, but now the old man in red robe is a fighter who is better at close combat. He does not hold a sword, but uses the gloves to increase the power of the Holy Light. He wants to be close to Shi Chi Shang. Fight with your body.
In the space of a few breaths, the two of them had collided more than a hundred times. The old man in red robe had tried his best, while Shi Chishang was testing the characteristics of the Western Heaven.
Bang! There was another fight between the broken mirror and the gloves. After roughly figuring out the opponent's tactics, Shi Chishang sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared. He used his mind to wander and instantly escaped in front of the red-robed man. The broken mirror turned into a cold light and moved forward. Quickly slash out.
"Damn it!"
Unexpectedly, Chi Shang suddenly turned around and attacked him. The man in red robe was shocked and quickly raised his scepter. In an instant, countless snow-white feathers appeared out of thin air and revolved around him rapidly. The phantoms of several angels summoned earlier also quickly Throw down.
The old man in red robe not far away was startled when he saw this, then quickly turned around and hurried towards his companion.
But unexpectedly, when faced with the holy swords swung by several angels, Shi Chishang had no intention of evading, and let the holy swords slash down quickly, splitting his whole body into several groups with rainbows flowing around him. Halo bubbles.
"Illusion?" Not far away, among the group of people belonging to the wind system, an old man frowned, his eyes full of astonishment. This was the first time he encountered an illusion so powerful that it could fool these priests who came out tomorrow. .
You must know that the light system has the characteristic of holiness and naturally restrains all illusions. Therefore, as the holy land of the light system in the heaven, the light priests and knights of tomorrow are not afraid of illusions.
But unexpectedly, during this trip to the barrier, this group of Guangming believers would be defeated.
At the same time, the old man in red robe who also saw Shi Chi Shang turn into foam and float away also woke up and quickly released the holy light to attack the surroundings. As expected, he saw an illusory figure approaching him from his left side.
"You still want to deceive me?!" The red-robed old man's eyes were about to burst. The surging holy light soared into the sky. The five pairs of light wings behind him released the fluctuations of the light elements. He raised his right hand and grabbed Shi Chi Shang's throat. He had decided to crush the undead's throat with his own hands.
But when the old man in red robe focused his attention on Shi Chishang, his eyes suddenly blurred. The figure that should have been clearly visible in the holy light was now so blurry, appearing real and illusory, flickering left and right. Sometimes it was in the shape of a human being, sometimes in the shape of a sword. No matter how hard he concentrated his thoughts, he could not catch the slightest trace of the other party's true form.
Masters compete for every move, let alone masters of Shi Chishang's level. The red-robed old man was just stunned for a moment. Shi Chishang had already seen the opportunity and moved closer, using "Unique" to dispel all elemental energy, and then raised his head. His hand was a strike of the Death Sword, which completely pierced the man's body.
The moment the sword power entered the body, annihilation and exhaustion broke out one after another, annihilating all vitality and exhausting all original potential, completely wiping out the life of this great knight of the Holy See of Bright Tomorrow.
"John! Damn it! You despicable undead, you..." Seeing the death of his companions, the man in red robe almost went crazy. Several rolls of parchment rolled out of his sleeves one after another, and they all floated under the package of magic energy, and then activated one by one. It turned into an endless torrent of holy light and poured out.
However, before the sea of holy light that submerged the world had made many waves, a gray-white sword light was seen rising up against the current. Wherever it passed, the holy light was either rejected, offset, destroyed, or destroyed. It was exhausted, and then there was barely any remnant, but it was also completely suppressed by a huge underworld power.
Under the shroud of "The One", Shi Chishang moved forward with his sword, completely ignoring the overwhelming magic bombardment from the opposite side. He killed all these powerful men from Guangming Tomorrow with just one slash of his sword.
