Chapter 235 Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!

The two lich clans have been fighting for many years, and they all understand each other for some magical skills that are not the core, and even the core mystery has fragments of broken chapters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The strange magic power that Yuan Gang used with this straw man at this time was the famous cursed magic power that killed Zhao Gongming during the mythology of Yuan Gang's previous life and the god period - the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!

This nail-headed seven-arrow book was originally a cursed supernatural power of the Wu clan, and after being obtained by the demon clan, Yuan Gang found out and looked at it in view of the great reputation of this supernatural power in his previous life, and learned it.

Yuan Gang was going to use it at this time to plot against the God of Light, and the cultivation of this God of Light was not under Yuan Gang's deity, he had a keen sense and insight into his heavenly heart, so he naturally could not follow the orthodox method, worship three times a day, and spend twenty-one days to perform.

So Yuan Gang modified this curse supernatural power, and through the wisp of Bright Heavenly Lord's breath that he had ingested before, he injected a large amount of cursed evil power and red dust evil qi into the Bright Heaven main body in an instant, eroding his divine soul true spirit.

I only heard Yuan Gang chanting all kinds of spells in his mouth, and the aura on the straw man also changed.

When the breath on the straw man was the same as that of the God of Light, a vague 'spell' beside him, Yuan Gang's face showed a solemn expression, and with a flip of his palm, the dark green mist that gathered from it continued to condense in his palm, turning into a cursed divine needle, and suddenly, a faint layer of red dust karmic fire rose in it.

I saw Yuan Gang smile strangely, and took the Heavenly Spirit of the Curse God against this straw man, and stabbed it with a needle.

Rumble!

As the divine needle entered the body, endless karma was instilled out, and the curse that floated on the straw man suddenly collapsed and dispersed, turning into dense dark green, strange and abnormal thin threads of no substance. Merge into the void and spread towards the Bright God through the dark connection between the straw men and the God of Light.

"I can't imagine that someone dares to calculate this seat, this kind of supernatural power doesn't seem to be the supernatural power of this world? This is the one who peeped before, and it seems that he is the one who escaped from the outside world. ”

The Bright God thought of the operation, for the origin of Yuan Gang, who did it. I also had a little guess in my heart, and I sneered in my heart, it seems that this seat has been too quiet all these years, and it has been regarded as a soft persimmon.

The holy light exploded, and a burst of dazzling golden brilliance suddenly bloomed on the straw man in front of Yuan Gang, and there was a fierce collision with the cursed divine needle that pierced into the heavenly spirit, forcing the cursed divine needle out gradually.

"How can it be so easy!"

Yuan Gang chanted the mysterious mantra in his mouth, and his feet did not stop. Surrounding this straw man, he formed a Dao Law Seal in his hand and punched into the straw man, maximizing the effect of the cursed divine needle, and gradually suppressing the burst of holy light.

At the same time, Yuan Gang also understood in his heart that although he had temporarily gained a little advantage in the curse technique of using this nail-headed Seven Arrows Book at this time, it was only because the God of Light had never seen this kind of magical power. He didn't go all out, but he was a powerful saint after all. When he got used to it a little, with his cultivation that had not yet broken through to the realm of the main god, he was definitely not an opponent.

So far, he can only make another surprise move, anyway, he didn't expect to be able to use this incarnation to be able to withstand the Bright God, he just wanted to test the strength of the Bright God and explore his roots.

I saw that the cursed divine needle suddenly burst. Turning into a vast net, following the connection between the underworld, it plays a role in the hundreds of thousands of devout believers near the Catholic Holy Land, and under the influence of this dark green thin line, there are mysterious flames one after another. The imprint of the light that God of Light had left in the souls of these believers was suddenly ignited, intending to refine them.

And this act of refining immediately caused these believers to have a headache and pain, holding their heads, and rolling on the ground.

"You dare!"

The bright god roared angrily, the foundation of the way of faith was with the believers, and Yuan Gang's behavior at this time was tantamount to digging his foundation, which caused his anger, so he was not tempted with Yuan Gang, and the holy light suddenly exploded.

The illusory figure above the Catholic Holy Land rained down a torrent of holy light and fell on every believer, suppressing and extinguishing the cursed flame in them.

And under the collision of the holy light and the curse, the straw man gave birth to a little crack, and finally saw a statue with thousands of holy light blooming all over his body, and behind him there were twelve deity phantoms like peacocks opening the screen, spotless white wings blooming, and they flashed away on the straw man, and the wisps of light belief gathered a bright holy flame condensed by immeasurable holy light, igniting the straw man and turning it into ashes.

Yuan Gang watched his palm, which was originally like a beautiful jade, turn into pitch black, and at the same time, a little green smoke rose, a faint smell of flesh wafted, and the mana worked, while repairing his palm, he raised his head as if looking at the thousands of mountains and rivers and the bright God looked at each other, muttering: "God, God, this holy light is really domineering." ”

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On the Sacred Mountain of Olympus, in a magnificent temple, twelve divine lights flashed and fell on the twelve divine seats in the temple.

As the divine light dissipated, I saw that there were powerful gods sitting on these thrones, exuding mighty divine power, and these gods were surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the glow followed, and when they opened their eyes, they exuded an immeasurable and magnificent aura, making the surrounding air stagnate.

At this time, sitting in the center, at the top is a gray-bearded, majestic-faced god-king, this person carries a crown woven of olive branches on his head, the crown is surrounded and blessed by the eternal night starry sky, and at the same time, this god can cause the storm to flow and entangle between breaths, so that everyone present can faintly hear the roar of the storm and thunder.

This god is none other than Zeus, the third god-king of the Olympian lineage!

I saw that Zeus's starry eyes full of wisdom were shining like stars, and as he stroked his beard, he said to the other eleven gods:

"I don't know who the god dared to peep at the bright God, causing him to be furious, and the gods searched the heavens, but the god was also extraordinary, but he was not caught by him, and he fled to the sphere of influence of our Olympus Holy Mountain."

When a dignified and elegant, graceful and luxurious goddess beside Zeus heard this, she frowned and said: "Your Majesty, that god is bold, although he is lucky not to be caught, no matter how extraordinary he is, at most he is just a main god, and it is not worth you to gather us all, right?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are too exciting!"

With long curly blue hair, wearing this crown woven of shells and seaweed, the upper body wears a scaly armor robe, and the lower body is turned into a fishtail erect, and the water ripples around it are unpredictable, sometimes trickling and moving, delicate and turning, sometimes wind and rain waves, the sea king Poseidon who is hit by the storm, is also a little dissatisfied and asked in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )