Chapter Twenty-One: The Great Perfection of Talent
"I'll go, this move is too ruthless, right?" After all, Pan Long is facing an opponent who is stronger than himself, no matter how weak Monya's strength is, she is also a seven-star powerhouse whose strength is close to that of the commander.
Although the injury of the god affects her strength, she will not change in the application of the law, so the attack formed by her use of the law of the water system is a fusion of at least four mystical attacks.
Only in the face of the real high-level god powerhouse, Pan Long knew that the so-called fusion of divine power and soul can be compared to the high-level god is not completely correct, because the real high-level god has comprehended all the mysteries of the laws of the whole system, and the comprehension of the mysteries is complete.
And the upper god is different from the middle god in terms of the use of divine power, the speed of battle, etc., and the upper god who fuses the mysteries will continue to magnify this difference.
Therefore, even if the three systems of souls were mutated, Pan Long found that he always had a feeling of powerlessness when facing some high-ranking gods.
It's good to always think that the median god can wantonly abuse the upper god, but the reality is more cruel than imagined, Pan Long he doesn't have the coquettish super trick of Lin Lei's Black Stone Prison, Lin Lei can defeat a large number of high-level gods with the middle god without mutating, and I feel that his three-line mutation is really cheap.
"Trick ah......" Pan Long still had resentment in his heart, but the sword in his hand was still quickly handed out, the Emperor Killing Sword, the high-level artifact of the rules of fate, Pan Long couldn't keep up with the high speed of Monya waving the dagger continuously, but with the guidance of the rules of fate, it seemed to be enough.
"Bang!" Monya's dagger was actually blocked by Pan Long, of course, the huge impact of the attack still made Pan Long's body stumble.
However, this is only Pan Long's fate god clone, his light god clone, but it has not been affected.
Soul mutation is such a scoundrel, the mystical perception and fusion of divine power possessed by each god clone are exactly the same, that is to say, as long as the god clone maintains the same rank, then the strength of all god clones is the same!
Other gods and gods must be strong and weak, generally speaking, they use powerful god clones to protect weak god clones, but the soul mutant is that all god clones have the same combat power, so they can naturally play more tricks.
Just like now, Monya is absolutely uncomfortable, obviously using the attack to make Pan Long's body uncontrollable, but he will soon be able to launch an offensive with another god clone, in the face of the sharp Hongming Sword, Monya has no choice but to withdraw a dagger to defend, which gives Pan Long a chance.
Pan Long erupted, his hands flailing rapidly, trying to inflict more damage on Monya with a continuous onslaught.
But at this moment, a phantom image formed behind Monya again, and she actually used her innate supernatural power 'Consummation' again.
Pan Long's heart trembled, once Monya used the talent supernatural power, he would never be able to resist it, this trick of the innate god was too strong at this stage.
However, at this time, Monya's body trembled, and there was a flaw, the trauma that Ning Wen brought to her before was not just an attack, the toxins contained in it were also something that made Monya feel a headache.
She did this, because the toxin was not suppressed and exploded, Pan Long seized the opportunity, and the Tiankua Sword directly hit her shoulder, cutting off one of her arms, and at the same time, the Hongming Sword quickly stabbed her forehead.
At the critical moment, Monya didn't care about using her innate supernatural powers to attack, but all the fusion mysteries turned into the strongest defense, blocking the edge of the Hongming Sword.
"Great!" Pan Long couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, as long as her natural supernatural powers were not used to attack herself, it would be impossible for Monya to use her innate supernatural powers in a short period of time, and with one arm missing, Pan Long had completely occupied all the initiative.
"Ahh
But at this critical time, how could Pan Long relax his vigilance? A ground technique directly submerged into the ground, and Monya also crashed headlong into the ground that Pan Long had blended into, but in the next moment, the Hongming Sword suddenly appeared from the ground, and with lightning speed, it sank into Monya's forehead.
"Hiss......" Monya's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the blood flowing from her forehead, "No, it can't be! I'm going to die in ...... In the hands of the median god?"
Pan Long didn't stop killing because Monya was a woman, and if she was able to grow something like the Killing God Flower, this woman was still very dangerous.
Taking away the space ring in Monya's hand, what made Pan Long feel happy was that this was a ring that could recognize the Lord, which meant that Monya no longer had any other god clones, which was undoubtedly good news for Pan Long.
Because the divine beast has a strong body, if it doesn't have multiple talents, then when it becomes a god, it also occupies the majority, and it is estimated that Monya also chooses the ontology to become a god.
Monya has a lot of wealth, and these riches are worth tens of billions of heavenly jades, which makes Pan Long add another amount of money to the accumulation of plane teleportation fees.
Looking at Ning Wen, who was still weak on the side, Pan Long said speechlessly: "Don't pretend, this is all over." β
Ning Wen snorted: "I really didn't expect that you are a little stronger than I imagined, but the weakness is also quite obvious, the combat experience is seriously insufficient, I really don't know who trained you, the three-line soul mutation combat experience of the middle god realm is too poor, if your combat experience and other aspects can be truly perfected, then your strength can be increased by at least ten times." β
For such an evaluation, Pan Long can only accept it humbly, the direction he needs to make up for next has been very clear, due to the obstacles of the earth pulsation and the divine mystery of light, Pan Long is destined to have a huge bottleneck in achieving the upper god realm, so how to improve his strength as much as possible before becoming a high god realm, this is the most important thing for Pan Long.
Taking out the bottle of highly poisonous potion with Abdusen's essence blood from the ring, Pan Long threw it directly to Ning Wen without hesitation.
Ning Wen took the bottle with glowing eyes, then gently opened the lid, and then couldn't wait to put the tail hook into the bottle.
"Ahh
"What is this? There is such a poison at this time?" Ning Wen showed a shocked look on her face, such a poison was completely beyond her imagination, even if it was the Great Perfection, if she encountered such a poison, I am afraid that she would have to die, "No wonder this can poison such a huge Abdusen." β
Pan Long pouted: "Of course, this is a potion personally concocted by the main god, how can it be viewed with normal eyes." β
Ning Wen showed a happy look on her face, and suddenly conjured up the phantom of a huge scorpion behind her, the tail of the phantom condensed into substance, and once again pierced the tail hook into the bottle, this time, the poison in the bottle fell rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, all the poison was absorbed by this tail hook.
In the remaining bottle, there was also Abdusen's essence blood, Ning Wen completely ignored these essence blood, but these essence blood had become turbid and no longer had the research value of ordinary divine beast essence blood.
"Haha...... At this moment, I think it is the real Great Perfection Superior God, and he doesn't dare to take my talent and supernatural powers!" Ning Wen was extremely proud: "With this poison as the base, my strength can be improved a lot." β
Pan Long looked at Ning Wen's ontological phantom, and felt a palpitation in his heart: "Is this the power of the super divine beast? It actually makes me feel like I can't fight, this is really powerful." β
Of course, there is also Ning Wen's natural supernatural powers, which is also too weird, her body may not be able to withstand the poison made by Aofu, but her natural supernatural powers can do it, the ghost knows how weird her natural supernatural powers are, and super divine beasts are all unreasonable existences.
This is a specially made potion by Auf.,It is estimated that it is used to deal with the things of the Great Perfection of the superior god hiding in the material plane.,Usually those who offend the main god of the Great Perfection think it's safe to hide in the material plane.,But Auf, this madman, is a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense.,But this poison also needs to make the Great Perfection injured before it can be effective.,Ordinary people can't make the Great Perfection injured.γ
"Master, Miss, I have to say, in the distance, there is a medicine aura that is very similar to this elixir, in a direction called 'Ningkui City', this Pan Long is from Ningkui City, he is a three-line soul mutation, so there should be a god clone in Ningkui City. Garni suddenly reminded.
Pan Long was alert in his heart: "Hey, that's the last hole card I use to save my life, no matter how much power you use to exchange the main god with me, I won't give it to you!"
Ning Wen looked at Pan Long: "Because the bottle of potion just now has been used, it is essentially not as effective as before it was not used, and this potion should be two bottles of potion made from a certain poison, I can only extract two bottles of potion that are complete, so that my innate supernatural powers can become more complete, and become a real 'Innate Divine Power Great Perfection!'"
"What the hell is this?" Pan Long felt confused for a while, he had never heard of it.
Ning Wen said with a smile: " Don't you know that a super divine beast like me is different from ordinary divine beasts, our innate supernatural powers have a certain strengthening effect, and my innate supernatural powers can be continuously extracted and strengthened by the poison bred by myself, when this kind of poison reaches the extreme level of threatening the life of the Great Perfection, I call it the Great Perfection of Innate Divine Powers, and I once met a god-devouring mouse called Beirut in the material plane, and by devouring the godhead, the divine body was strengthened to a level that was completely comparable to the main artifact, plus the godhead weapon, there was no problem at all in resisting the Great Perfectionγ β
"Oh, it turned out that you just made it up yourself, and it's still a Great Perfection, what kind of Great Perfection can you count without the power of will?" Pan Long said.
Pan Long knew the power of will, which made Ning Wen feel a little surprised, but she smiled and asked, "What? Do you look down on the Great Perfection of the Divine Power I said? Tell you, as a super divine beast, I was not afraid of the Great Perfection Superior God 100 million years ago, and once I can achieve the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection, I will dare to follow the Great Perfection!"
Not afraid of the Great Perfection and daring to be tough with the Great Perfection, those are two different concepts, some perverted leader-level powerhouses are not afraid of the Great Perfection, it just means that they can survive in the hands of the Great Perfection, as for the hard fight with the Great Perfection, that is almost an incredible thing.