Chapter Ninety-Three: Earthfire
The judge's pen appeared in his hand, and the cold aura emanating from it was close to people's hearts.
The man looked at him with great interest, and said, "Yo, it's a little interesting, I didn't expect you to have some results after searching for immortals." ”
"However, in front of me, these things of yours can only be called carving insect skills!" The man laughed, his expression extremely arrogant, "I tell you that no matter how hard you struggle, everything you do will be in vain." ”
"I have awakened, I have become a god, and this land will finally be surrendered to my feet." The man looked at him with a sneer, "And you, you don't even have a chance to see the sunshine of tomorrow!" ”
The man was very confident, as if in the world, he would be an invincible being.
"Really?" Wang Shang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him, and the immortal power around him skyrocketed wildly.
The man's attack came at a rapid pace, and in an instant it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without making the slightest wave.
The man's face changed drastically, and he felt the surging aura around Wang Shang's body, and suddenly exclaimed, "What the hell are you?" ”
He panicked in his heart, because at this moment he sensed the aura of danger. The fluctuations around Di Xin's body seem to have a mysterious power, and this power makes his heart furious, and this kind of emotion is not controlled by himself at all, it is completely an instinctive reaction.
No! This power!
The man thought of something, his face was terrified, and he stretched out his hand to point at Wang Shang in a panic, because he was so frightened that he couldn't say what he wanted to say for a long time.
"You...... You...... You ......"
Wang Shang sneered and looked at him with contempt, "As you said, under the supreme power, you are just a humble ant. Moreover, in this world, it is not your turn to control. ”
"You...... Yours...... Power ......" The man stared at the black mist around Wang Shang, and spoke incoherently in surprise.
"You've found a miracle?" The man couldn't believe it, and his face turned extremely ugly.
"I said, I'm not the Emperor you are talking about, and I don't know the Emperor you are talking about. Besides, I was originally a god, so how could I find it? Wang Shang sneered, this person is too demonic and arrogant, and he woke up from ancient times, which is definitely a great threat.
"Immortals?" When the man heard this, he muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly laughed wildly, looked at him carefully, and his frightened face returned to calm, and said slowly, "Since this is the case, then it is just right." ”
"You say, if I turn your power into mine, will I become the supreme sacred?"
"Turned into what you have?" Wang Shang sneered, "You are so arrogant when you die!" ”
"Since you're already dead, keep dying." Wang Shang shouted, and the fixed word mantra was used at the same time as the burning word mantra.
It is impossible to have compassion for the person in front of you, and this person's existence will only be a scourge.
The dark earth fire suddenly burst up, it was so cold, without a trace of warmth, it made people's scalps chill and their hearts tremble.
The man only felt that an inexplicable force appeared out of thin air, suppressing his movements, and then saw a dark flame emerge, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "It's a little interesting." ”
But then, his face changed drastically, because he found that he could not break free from this power, and although the flames in front of him did not have a trace of heat, there was a cold and terrifying aura.
His pupils shrank sharply, as if he was thinking of something.
Wang Shang would not waste the opportunity, and the earth fire instantly burned his body.
Suddenly, the sarcophagus placed in the dungeon shook a little, and strong fluctuations came.
In an instant, Wang Shang saw countless corpse insects under black pressure coming out of the sarcophagus.
These corpse insects bypassed Wang Shang and rushed towards the man, enveloping him in an instant.
Wang Shang was stunned by the scene in front of him, and thousands, innumerable, black corpse insects surged like a wave, enveloping him into a small mountain.
Unlike before, these corpse insects were no longer afraid of Wang Shang's immortal power, but went straight to that person without their lives.
Some of the corpse insects crashed into the ground and fire, turning into ashes in an instant, but that didn't stop them from swarming.
Although the earth fire was powerful, it had only one strand, and it could not burn the whole person.
Moreover, Wang Shang found that the man still had means, and the power of the earth fire could not hurt him quickly, and this also gave him a chance.
Just when Wang Shang was surprised, another change followed.
Wang Shang found that these corpse insects did not simply wrap him, but fused with him, otherwise these corpse insects would have filled the entire palace long ago.
"What kind of demon is he?" Wang Shang couldn't help but muttered to himself, the person in front of him could no longer be described as weird, whether it was the previous devouring essence qi, or the current fusion with the corpse worm, these methods were too incredible.
"Sure enough, the characters who can be resurrected against the sky are generally not simple characters." Wang Shang was amazed.
The world thinks that the gods are powerful, but in fact, sometimes they are not as good as these characters.
Although the immortals did not live, grow old, sick or die, they had a lot of restrictions.
The simplest, the gods are limited by the divine position, but these people are not like this, they are looking for the method of transcendence, to be able to resurrect from the dead.
Immortals do not come back from the dead, dead is dead. The throne of God is still there, but the man is no longer there.
Of course, compared with the immortals, if this kind of person is not strong enough to a certain extent, he will be a scum in front of the immortals.
Obviously, the person in front of him is not a scumbag, he is very powerful and weird, and he has reached the point where he can be resurrected from the dead.
Since ancient times, there have been many alchemists, and no one has been able to do this.
Moreover, there is the most fatal point, Wang Shang's god position is not a complete god position, and there is no support from the power of the immortal system.
The source of his power was only the remaining energy in this broken divine position, so it was not so powerful as destroying the world. Not to mention, all he has is a small god position of some sesame mung beans.
If he can restore the divine position completely, revitalize the entire immortal system, and have a higher divine position, then his power will be maximized, and he will destroy the world and be omnipotent.
Wang Shang frowned, because he found that as the corpse worm fused with that person, the effect of the earth fire became smaller and smaller, and it could not burn his roots.
"Netherland Fire?" A pair of eyes peeked out of the pile of corpses, the man's eyes.
"I didn't expect you to really touch the ranks of immortals." The man looked directly at him, "But what I want to tell you is that all the Yin Gods respected me as a great immortal back then, let alone you." ”
"Netherland Fire." The man chuckled, "From the depths of the underworld, it seems to have no trace of temperature, but it is extremely powerful, and it can incinerate everything." ”
As he spoke, he laughed again, "Unfortunately, I happen to know how to deal with it, and if I hadn't just woken up, your earth fire wouldn't have hurt me at all." ”
Wang Shang listened to his words, and his heart was suddenly shocked, he originally thought that he was just a demonic ancient monk, but he didn't expect him to be so perverted.
And the meaning of his words, the underworld, the gods, really existed in ancient history, so what kind of role did he play?
Why did the gods in this world suddenly disappear? Why is it that only the gods have disappeared, but those demonic things still exist?
Could it be that the gods have given up this world? Or is there a change of heart?