Chapter 2737: Blood of Stone
But when he stiffened his fingers and raised the Yishen bow and wanted to re-aim, he found that the bowstring had been broken, and the muscles of his upper arm trembled slightly, as if he had used too much force before.
The God King was in a trance in his mind.
He finally raised his eyebrows and trampled the invincible Heaven Shaking God Monarch under his feet, which was exactly his lifelong wish.
In today's battle, he won the dignified and upright without mixing any water. And in the future, as long as the crisis of the Sacred Mountain is resolved and Shadulie and Maha Tian are subdued, the small waves set off by the immortal cultivators will turn into ripples and disappear in the blink of an eye.
The world knows that the Sacred Realm is exhausted, but how can it have a bright day? And in front of the God King at this moment, the road to victory is already a smooth road.
The barbarians' desire to regain control of the continent is about to be fulfilled, as long as the last unstable factors are eliminated......
He stared at the golden crow in the sky, put away the Yishen bow, and held the "Shen Fu" with the intention of chasing after him. Although the speed of the Golden Crow is the best in the world, it is still a god realm after all, and this is not the Southern Ganbu Continent, and its talent is not applicable here.
The god king is different, now he can take a thousand miles in one step, who in the world can match?
But he used his supernatural powers, and just after a few steps, he suddenly heard a long scream behind him.
This voice is from Harayan!
The God King suddenly stopped, turned around, and showed a look of surprise on his face - he happened to see that the snake raised its head again at some point, and swallowed Guangde Zhenren in one gulp, but a pair of golden eyes were fixed on the God King.
Provocation, undisguised.
Guangde was seriously injured one after another, and he was not able to move at this time, and the snake attack came suddenly, and he couldn't dodge.
This opponent is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, the God King frowned, and suddenly there was some ominousness in his heart.
The snake actually turned into a human form and stood up again.
Although he was scarred and bleeding, although he couldn't hide his body slightly with his sword, Changtian was alive after all, and he stood stubbornly and said word by word: "I said that he will definitely die!"
The God-King's jaw tensed, and his eyes shone with a cold light.
The other party slapped his face mercilessly. He understood that this was another curse for the snake, but it worked.
The dignity of the true God brooks no provocation.
"The dead snake turned over?" Just now, he used all his strength with that blow, and even the mountains and rivers could be split, and now the wrists holding the mallet were trembling slightly. The snake's hardest head was smashed, and it was impossible to stand up.
However, after all, the God King has a lot of knowledge, and he thinks about it like flying at this moment, and he can't help but sigh slightly: "Substitute for the death puppet?"
He was sure that the snake had lost its life under his hands, but now the other party could come back from the dead. There is only one kind of treasure in the world that can create such an effect:
Blood Sycamore.
A substitute golem carved from its branches can avoid a lethal damage. It just so happened that he seemed to know that the only remaining blood sycamore in the world was planted in the hidden immortal plantation.
Although the arrow of killing the god is fierce, it still does not take the life of the snake, so the substitute puppet does not take effect. It wasn't until the God King slammed the earth-shattering blow of "Shen Fu" that the damage was finally absorbed by the substitute puppet, and it didn't really fall on the snake.
But so what? In the current state of Eba's serpent, it would have been easy for the God-King to defeat him again. "It's just to trouble me one more time. ”
The death puppet has been used up as the last life-protecting treasure, and the Heaven Shaking God Monarch is still inevitably dead.
Now there are not many divine realms in the Holy Domain, and after pacifying the world, they are all reused, and he can't give up the Khara difficulty. After killing the snake, he was able to release the man from his womb.
Changtian's gaze passed over the God King, and he saw the golden crow turn into a small black dot on the horizon and disappear.
She finally escaped, and he felt a little at ease.
"Ning Xiaoxian can't escape from my palm. A sinister smile crossed the corner of the God-King's mouth. How could he not know that Ba Snake was using a plan to delay the army, and he wanted to drag him here with his own net worth and life, so that Ning Xiaoxian could escape?" ”
If the king wins or loses, the declaration of the victor can be extremely capricious.
Changtian spat out the blood foam in her mouth: "She won't live alone." "He knows his wife's personality all too well. If he died, Ning Xiaoxian would definitely be desperate to avenge him. But in the end, even if she herself was suppressed by the God King, she was afraid that she would find someone to be decisive and decisive.
The vow of living and dying together at the wedding, the two of them have always lived by themselves.
"Who knows?" the God King smiled brightly, but he hid the deepest malice, "I have Meng Po soup in my hand. At this time, he was not in a hurry to chase Ning Xiaoxian. Without Changtian, although the world is big, where is there a place for her?
He saw with satisfaction that Changtian's face had changed, so he strode forward with the "ups and downs" in his hand, and each step was more than a thousand pounds. This time, he was going to finish off his dying opponent once and for all. Compared with the Divine Realm period, his current rules have tended to be wide open, and it is the essence of the Ten Societies of One Force: the Tao is supreme and the supernatural power is simple.
Just because he raised his hands and feet, it implied the truth of heaven and earth.
Victory is within reach.
The blow, though rushed, was enough to deflect any attack.
Chang Tian looked at him and took a deep breath, Nan Ming's fire sword was blazing, and he was ready to attack again.
Even if he risked his life, he would have to drag the God King here.
However, the God King had only taken a step when a strong resistance suddenly came from the ground.
Looking down, the yellow sand filled the upper of his shoe at some point, and a huge suction force came from the center of the earth, holding him firmly in place.
The god-king raised his mallet and smashed it, and without much effort, he smashed the ground into a large hole.
If an opponent hides underground, it can break him to pieces.
But unfortunately, there was not even a figure underground, but the mud and sand that splashed up suddenly gathered and clinged to the god king.
Immediately afterwards, the nearby lands gathered up one after another, wrapped around him layer by layer, and then grew higher and higher......
But in just two or three breaths, the god king was gone, and where he had been standing, a mountain peak rose from the ground, and the loose mud and sand slabs were knotted and turned into black solid rock.
A black liquid emerged from the cracks in the stone, like magma, and immediately solidified when it met the air, bringing out a faint dark gold.
However, Chang Tian knew what this was, and his face suddenly became more solemn:
Blood of Stone.
Of course, this was not the blood of living organisms, but the Venerable Master Huairou completely shattered his own body, refined its essence, and cast the essence of heaven and earth absorbed for hundreds of millions of years into the form of ointment.
He is the ancestor of the mountains, and the blood that flows from the stones naturally nourishes the rocks, raising them to an appalling level of strength.
In the blink of an eye, a stone mountain rises here, with no gaps from top to bottom, as if it had been carefully cast.