However, whether this is Indra raising pigs scientifically or Cao Zhe using a borrowed knife to kill birds depends on their subsequent methods.
Who knows that when Cao Zhe asked Mo to inquire about Varuna's whereabouts, wasn't he deliberately sending a message to Indra and giving some improper guidance?
How can you compare with the comfort of hunting hard by yourself compared to having your 'prey' delivered to your door by your competitors?
The sword light circulates and shrinks continuously.
Finally, Garuda's body was compressed and reduced sharply to its final core while being continuously reduced.
The flesh, blood, and soul belonging to Garuda have been torn into pieces by Cao Zhe and thrown into the Tower of Time as usual, keeping them as rewards and as materials for the growth and progress of outstanding competitors.
Cao Zhe no longer needs these resources, but the large number of competitors under his command are still crying out for support.
A ball of fire from the early Yuan Dynasty, as well as the entangled yin and yang qi, appeared at the center of the sword formation.
The two qi of yin and yang have not reached the level of the seeds in the early Yuan Dynasty.
Therefore, it had no impact on the fire in the early Yuan Dynasty. .
However, Cao Zhe can later collect various materials and create a real Tai Chi diagram based on the two qi of yin and yang.
It also avoids the need to improvise a weapon every time there is a fight.
Holding fire and yin and yang, Cao Zhe did not tear apart the trap, but looked to the west.
At this moment, there was also a pair of eyes projected towards Cao Zhe from the Western world, with a strong purpose.
Xuan Ming, who was standing on the distant city wall, spread out his arms, turned into bird feathers, and unleashed billions of ice crystals, shooting towards the ghost gods who had set up traps to trap Cao Zhe.
At the same time, warning bells also rang on the towering city walls, summoning the gods from the Great Shang side to come to their aid.
Xuan Ming didn't know the entanglement and calculations involved. He only knew that Cao Zhe was trapped and couldn't just sit idly by.
Seeing Xuan Ming, who was about to leap out of the city wall and turn into a black dragon, rushing to his aid earlier, Cao Zhe immediately knew that in this round of Indra, it was not just him, but also Xuan Ming. deep.
Although Xuan Ming is also a priest, he is still one of the most important water gods in Eastern mythology.
The Zhu Rong lineage, because of the first generation Zhu Rong, did not receive the fire of the early Yuan Dynasty.
It does not represent the Xuan Ming lineage, and there is no Yuanchu water species.
"The first generation Zhu Rong, the original god of fire in Eastern mythology, perished in the battle with Gonggong. The fire he left behind in the early Yuan Dynasty probably fell into the hands of Emperor Yan's lineage, so I was in that fire space. Inside, I saw a Flame Emperor."
"As for why, the first generation Zhu Rong left and stayed, it may be that the first generation Zhu Rong had completely mastered the way of 'fire'. Therefore, the fire he inherited was the strongest. Emperor Yan, who inherited this fire, He has the most say in the fire space." Cao Zhe held the fire and made reasonable speculations in his mind.
While Cao Zhe was thinking about it, Indra no longer said hello and took the lead in attacking.
A giant palm, cut off from time and space, grabbed Cao Zhe straight and fiercely from the far west.
At the same time, this giant palm was also facing Xuan Ming who jumped out of the city wall.
This distance is just right.
Although it is powerful, majestic and majestic, it will not easily stimulate Xingtian and activate Xingtian to appear.
Indra's grasp not only gathered extremely huge power, but also condensed his immortal will.
The element of will gave Cao Zhe some room for learning.
Facing Indra's grasp, Cao Zhe took the sword in his hand and thrust it out.
But it was like stars dotting the sky, exploding all over the sky.
The endless sword turns into countless sword strikes with real damage.
Even if they knew that it was impossible for every sword to carry the power of real damage, it would still make people fearful.
Indra was obviously a little afraid of Cao Zhe's exploding sword.
Although he used the magic form to block out the sky and the sun in this grasp, if he was hit by a real sword, there would be scars on his real body.
The five fingers spread out and fell to the ground, turning into five immeasurable peaks.
"Ha! Are you treating me like a monkey?" Cao Zhe sneered, turned his sword, and cut five peaks with one strike.
The five peaks quickly shrank in size, and then turned into ordinary-sized claws, which caught Cao Zhe's sword light, and then quickly stabbed Cao Zhe's chest.
At this time, Indra had completely transformed his own attack into the attack of the natural mountains.
Even if he is hit by a real injury blow again.
Mountains with real shapes can withstand 90% of the damage.
Unless Cao Zhe's real-injury attack can hit every target.
Gua Sha can also be used to scrape off a large amount of blood from Indra.
Otherwise, this kind of attack would be close to ineffective given the current situation.
The counterattack was blocked, but Cao Zhe was not discouraged at all.
On the contrary, the more he fought, the more energetic he became.
Agni, Vayu, and Garuda were "vulnerable" one after another, which made Cao Zhe feel that the strength of the ancient gods in this world was somewhat unrealistic.
Now Indra fulfilled his 'conception' of a powerful enemy.
Cunning, difficult, powerful and incomprehensible... simply wonderful!
Lightning strikes, wind blows, and meteorites falling from the sky. These attacks are all separated by a long distance and carry penetrating potential energy to crush Cao Zhe between heaven and earth.
The will from the King of Gods seemed to be mixed with the will of God, forming a very powerful oppression on Cao Zhe.
At this moment, this world is Cao Zhe's enemy.
An attack with real damage can hurt an individual...how can it hurt the sky?
Indra thought he had found the absolute means to suppress Cao Zhe.
And this... is also the strongest point of his ghost king when facing ordinary gods and immortals.
The suppression from rank is all-round.
Xuan Ming, who came running to support Cao Zhe, was suppressed and returned to his human form, showing a horrified look.
The pale little face now carried a trace of despair that could not be hidden.
At this moment, Cao Zhe's eyes were still sharp and bright.
The shimmering sword energy condensed in his palm, but it continued to grow in subtle ways.
Pressure quickly squeezed the many contents Cao Zhe absorbed, learned, and comprehended into real combat power.
The martial arts skills and martial arts artistic conception that had not been 'updated' for a long time also quietly broke through at this moment... and it was a matter of course.
A sword penetrated the space barrier, and the sword power, sword energy, sword intention, and sword pressure all condensed into one point, only at the sharp tip of the sword.
This sword... is undoubtedly a real injury sword!
Although Cao Zhe is still unable to completely turn every blow into a real injury, he can already choose which sword is a real injury.
All it needs in the middle is a little cooling down.
After the sword was slashed out, ripples appeared in the sky.
The fine raindrops turned into heavy snow, drifting in the undulating mountains, and the mountains and rivers were frozen for thousands of miles.
A large number of immortal figures rise, fall and sway.
The gods of Dashan have arrived!
Staring at Cao Zhe and Xuan Ming, he slowly pulled away.
Indra gave up this surprise attack.
But he will never give up just like that!
