Chapter 115: Mythology
The crowd outside the woods couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, instinctively feeling a suffocation, this was a duel they couldn't reach, like a bomber bombing overhead, which frightened them. Dust? Margin? Text↑ Learning ↘ Network
I thought that Jiang Xiu would be in an absolute weakness, but I didn't expect Jiang Xiu to walk out of the woods leisurely, relaxed and domineering.
If he is safe and sound, then the one who flew out just now is the murderer.
"How, how is that possible?"
Master Zhang Xiaoling's eyes widened, this evil thing is a monster that has lived for hundreds of years, and the power it has is so strong, his Zhang family ancestor has not been able to deal with him for a hundred years, just such a big monster, he was beaten by him, so how powerful is this stinky kid.
"Mr. Jiang, this is Mr. Jiang's strength?"
Gu Shu and Wu Rong were already stunned.
I saw that the body that was knocked out and fell to the ground emitted black smoke as thick as ink, and the whole person was indescribably evil, and a vast white hair grew to the waist, spreading out, and becoming even more demonized.
"Roar!"
His mouth let out a beastly roar, his whole body trembled, and he slowly got up from the ground, seemingly in great pain, but more in anger.
"You have angered the gods."
Rumble!
His body rushed out like a cheetah, and at the same time, the body that rushed out of the black fog became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned out that the height of a normal person was two or three meters at this time.
The black smoke was filled all over his body, constantly blasting out, and the white hair was flying, like flames.
"Oh my God!"
When Sister Li saw such a monster, she screamed in fright.
The next moment, the Hellwheel had already rushed to Jiang Xiu's side.
"Meet the evolution of the Yin God."
Tentacles grew on his forehead, and his body was covered with armor, looming in the black smoke, as if an ancient demon god had come to shock this world.
"Yokai"
"Yokai"
Even Boss Wang screamed in fright.
"Suffer death."
His true image, Jiang Xiu had already spied on him, he had evolved much more thoroughly than the ancestor of the Wang family, and from the point of view of his form, he should be infinitely close to the god.
"Huh!"
Jiang Xiu swiped his hand, and an invisible sword blade was drawn out of the air, pushing out like a crescent moon, a month ago, he couldn't even send out such a sword blade, his divine body was too weak, but now the twenty-seven divine patterns were enough to support him to send out the Tianxing sword blade. The initial blade was extremely slow, but the next moment it suddenly flashed in front of the Immortal Chakra.
"Boom!"
There was a huge crashing sound in the void, and the two forces collided violently, like two waves colliding head-on, and the momentum was very amazing.
In everyone's field of vision, the black air in the sky was cut in half, as if the whole heaven and earth were dislocated.
"How do you have such powerful divine powers?"
The Hell's Chakra exclaimed.
It wasn't just the black qi that was cut in half, it was his body.
"The power of the Yang God is not what you can imagine."
At the same level, the gap between the Yin God and the Yang God is like the difference between blowing out in one breath and punching out.
"Roar!"
With his screams of pain, the black smoke in his body continued to drift out, and after the smoke billowed out, the broken body healed again.
"Hahaha"
"This god has said that this god cannot be killed."
The Yin God naturally has the power of its Yin God.
Seeing this scene, the people around him felt a chill in their hearts, and even the entire body was cut in half and could be restored to its original state.
"The ancestors of my family once said that this monster is evil, and ordinary power cannot be killed at all, it is an immortal body." Zhang Xiaoling had read about it in the notes left by his ancestors.
"What should I do?" Boss Wang asked in horror.
Zhang Xiaoling shook his head: "There is no solution, my ancestors have studied for more than 100 years for three generations, but they have not found a way, and the only way is only one percent sure." ”
"No matter how strong he is, in the face of the unkillable evil, there is absolutely no possibility of winning half a point."
Zhang Xiaoling said: "Everyone listen to me, immediately retreat, withdraw within a radius of one mile, and all the patients in the hospital must be evacuated, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"Boy, it's game over."
The eyes of the black mist emitted a terrifying green light, and the whole person became gloomy, and he pounced towards Jiang Xiu.
"It's time to finish!"
Jiang Xiu stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and with a bang, the whole person shot out as if there was a spring under his feet, soaring in the void, and he pulled his arm open.
Ten meters!
Five meters!
The two greeted and were about to collide.
Two meters!
Rumble!
Jiang Xiu suddenly punched out, the energy on his fist was like a cannonball blasting out, the powerful force showed a huge visual impact, the power surged wildly, the surrounding air flow seemed to be distorted, and the black qi in the sky was pressed into it.
The powerful fist pushed over, and the Hell's Chakra exploded violently, really like being hit by a cannonball, the chest, abdomen, body, and limbs all exploded, and the whole person turned into pieces and was blown away by the fist wind.
Punch into slag!
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The crowd present wanted to escape, but when they saw this scene, they all stood on the spot in shock.
Zhang Xiaoling was even more stunned.
He, even the evil cult can be bombarded to death?
"Win, win?"
"Youkai killed?"
But in the next moment, the black qi that was blown away by the fist suddenly converged like a hurricane, forming a phantom shadow of the Hell's Wheel at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it continued to solidify.
"Sure enough, this evil can't be killed, and it's about to begin to condense and take shape again."
The crowd, who had not yet had time to rejoice, fell silent again.
"Boy, you're rejoicing too soon."
"This god has said that this god cannot be killed."
Jiang Xiu smiled and said: "You are too naïve, this punch of the deity is not to kill you, but to break you, because your appearance is too ugly, which makes the deity unappetizing." ”
"What?"
A smile rose at the corner of Jiang Xiu's mouth, he suddenly opened his mouth, and sucked hard, the Dark Wheel in front of him was sucked by a strong suction force before it could be condensed and formed, he was compressed into a fine soul line, and suddenly entered Jiang Xiu's mouth, and the Dark Wheel realized that Jiang Xiu's real intention was to devour himself.
"Ahh
There was no time to resist, and there was no power to resist.
The sound stopped abruptly after the first scream, and the whole person had been swallowed by Jiang Xiu, and as he closed his mouth, Qiang Mang also submerged into his mouth.
The dust has settled.
Is this looking at mythology? In mythology, there are gods who can devour evil spirits, and what happens in front of them is exactly the same as in the mythological story.
"The evil has been devoured by Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Xiu wiped his mouth very undisciplinedly, it felt as if he had tasted it, in fact, there was no feeling at all, the God Devouring Technique could even devour the real Yin God, not to mention that it was still a fake god who was on the verge of kicking.
The spiritual power of the Hell's Wheel was quickly absorbed by Jiang Xiu, and the thousand-year-old spirit body was really stronger than the previous two spirit bodies, and the whole person ate a thousand-year-old ginseng, and his body was much stronger.
The number of divine patterns on the arms reached thirty.
Immediately after that, there was a shock all over the body, and he woke up again.
Thirty-one Divine Tattoos.
Awakened Ergen in a row!
Tonight's efforts were finally not in vain, and the trend of the first pattern of the divine pattern was becoming more and more obvious, a bit like an ancient character, judging by Jiang Xiu's experience, this could be a spell.
The spell is the strongest spell, in fact, the shorter the spell, the stronger it is, it is not a curse, but a shock.
And his first Divine Pattern was the Thirty-One Divine Patterns, and Jiang Xiu had already reached it now, he could imagine what it would be like when the first Divine Pattern appeared, and when he spit out that one character incantation.
"This"
Zhang Xiaoling was already completely stunned, looking at Jiang Xiu was like looking at a monster, and the evil cult that killed his ancestors for three generations was swallowed by him like this.
It's so simple, from the beginning of the fight to the end of the battle, you are completely in a state of crushing your opponent, and you can easily get it. It's ridiculous that he still evacuated the crowd, and he felt like a clown, jumping up and down.
"Mr. Jiang won?"
Gu Shu's whole person was stunned, his head was blank, to this extent, it was like reading a myth.