Zeus also recovered from his dizziness at this time, but unfortunately it was too late, and there was no way to avoid it in the face of the sea of fire.
Although Zeus is physically strong, he still looks a little inadequate in front of the three-flavored fire.
The skin on the body is burned to char, then grows back, and the cycle repeats.
Jiang Wenming felt a headache when he saw this. Nezha was not in his prime. In addition, he had consumed too much before, and now it was already too much for him to compete with the other party.
"Delay for time, we can't kill him now."
Jiang Wenming had no choice but to give up.
"Why give up such a good opportunity? Let me do it instead."
Nezha obviously did not agree with Jiang Wenming's statement and directly exchanged control of his body with him.
"Thunder Punishment—Meteor Thunder Cannon!"
Just as the two were switching between each other, Zeus struck out with a pair of fists.
"Your uncle!"
Nezha's face suddenly turned green.
Just make sure I do the writing alone, right?
The fists fell like a storm, causing Nezha to run away in embarrassment.
"What a poor third prince."
"Obviously it was God Jiang who caused the trouble, but it was God Nezha who was beaten. How miserable."
"The whole audience is showing off, only Nezha is being beaten."
"You can't say that. Don't forget that this is Jiang Shen's body."
"..."
Jiang Wenming was also helpless. As a bystander who merged with Nezha, he could clearly feel Nezha's mood at this time.
After being beaten so badly just now, he finally gained the upper hand, obviously trying to regain his position.
But Zeus is full of divine power, and he obviously intends to fight Nezha head-on. If this continues, he will soon be consumed by the opponent.
Unless the divine power can be replenished as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming began to silently activate his 'Swallowing Heavenly Source Qi' magical power.
This is a technique given to him by Zhu Bajie, which can absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish himself in a short period of time.
Although the spiritual energy is thin in the arena, it is still better than nothing.
With the movement of the 'Swallowing Heaven Source Qi', a vortex formed around Nezha's body, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered crazily towards his body.
"Well done!"
Nezha felt the spiritual energy pouring into his body and suddenly smiled.
The attack with the fire-tip spear in his hand became even more fierce.
At this moment, Zeus's body suddenly shrank and turned into a skinny old man.
While avoiding Nezha's attack, it split into two and turned into two people.
The two Zeus, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Nezha at the same time.
Nezha aimed at the Zeus on the left and launched an attack, while Jiang Wenming threw the Universe Circle and hit the Zeus on the right.
The two attacks landed on Zeus and went straight through.
Before they could react, they felt a sharp pain in their abdomen.
The figure of Zeus unexpectedly appeared in front of them at some point, and his punch almost knocked out the bile from Jiang Wenming.
Jiang Wenming blew out the divine wind of Samadhi, directly blowing away Zeus in front of him.
The next second.
Nezha screamed in pain, and his whole body hit the floor heavily from the air.
Because Jiang Wenming had a back-to-back relationship with Nezha, he fell face first to the ground.
He was thrown to pieces on the spot, and before he could get up from the ground, he felt a terrifying sense of oppression coming from the air.
Without thinking, he directly threw out the Jiuding and covered Nezha and the others.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The dense attacks fell like rain hitting banana trees, and the Jiuding made a thumping sound.
Jiang Wenming felt dizzy and his ears were ringing.
"puff!"
The blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Nezha wasn't much better, he was feeling dizzy.
The attack lasted for hundreds of times. Maybe Zeus was tired, or maybe he gave up when he saw that he could not break through Jiuding's defense.
"run!"
Jiang Wenming communicated with Nezha mentally and directly took over the control of the body.
Carrying Jiuding on his back, he performs somersault cloud.
The body instantly disappeared on the spot, the next second they left.
A bolt of lightning more than ten meters thick fell, directly creating a bottomless lava pit on the ground.
Everyone was shocked by this horrific attack.
Many Chinese viewers began to worry about Jiang Wenming and others. Can they really win?
This Zeus seems to be stronger than everyone imagined.
Taibai Jinxing, who was in the audience, couldn't help but hold Fu Chen's hand a little tighter.
He was also a little shaken at this time, wondering if letting Jiang Wenming go up was the right choice.
“God’s punishment—annihilation of the world!”
Zeus spread his arms and hung in the air, and above his head were endless thunderclouds.
The lightning fell, instead of attacking Jiang Wenming and the others, it fell on Zeus.
Golden lightning surrounded his body, making him look extremely majestic.
"Foolish people, let you witness the wrath from the King of Gods. This will be your next fate."
Zeus said, and the lightning in the sky condensed into spears.
"Go to hell with the bird's life, I will decide my own fate!"
Nezha held a fire-tipped spear and pointed it at Zeus from afar.
The clothes on his body began to burn, and red flames enveloped his body.
The body that was originally like a child also began to grow little by little.
"Third Prince, stop quickly."
Sensing Nezha's current state, Jiang Wenming was shocked and quickly spoke to stop him.
"I am Li Nezha, the son of Chentangguan Commander Li Jing. No matter who you are, get out of here!"
Lines of flames covered Nezha's body, and the black hair that soared into the sky also spread out in the flames, turning red like fire.
The inscriptions on the fire-pointed gun in his hand lit up one after another, and the gun tip became sharper and sharper.
Just when Nezha was about to complete his transformation, his aura suddenly stagnated and his breath began to decline rapidly.
"Open it for me!"
Nezha roared angrily, and the flames on his body suddenly surged, lifting the downward aura upwards again.
However, his strength had reached its extreme at this time and he was still unable to break through that barrier.
Seeing this, Jiang Wenming injected all his power into Nezha's body.
The red-gold wings spread out, and the scorching fire of the sun burned blazingly, but the power of the two was not from the same source, and too little of it could be absorbed by Nezha.
It was about to fail again.
"No, he doesn't have enough divinity to activate the fighting form."
Taibai Jinxing exclaimed.
Zeus on the opposite side felt the threat coming from Nezha, stretched out his hand, and countless electric spears fell down.
"Nezha, hold on!"
Jiang Wenming took the initiative to break away from the fusion and held the Jiuding in front of Nezha.
The electric spear hit the Jiuding, making bursts of roar.
Although Jiuding could block the magical attack, it could not block the concussive force. Jiang Wenming's eyes, ears, mouth and nose began to ooze blood little by little.
My eyes became blurry due to blood congestion, and my ears couldn't hear any sound.
The arm also became numb and lost consciousness due to the force of the shock.
"puff!"
Jiang Wenming spurted out a mouthful of blood again and staggered.
The arm was twisted irregularly and was obviously broken.
"Nezha, hurry up! I can't hold on anymore!"
Jiang Wenming pressed his body against Jiuding, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard from his body.
