Chapter 483: The Monk Above the Golden Light
"Up!"
Wang Sheng's palm exerted force, and with a roar, he dragged the demon god's body to the ground and staggered, falling into the long river of time and space, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out a finger as if he was pointing out slowly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A finger of the old gods!
Rumble!
The river shook, and the demon god's body fell forward again and finally sank into the water, but then the demon god's roar and a huge arm stretched out and swept Wang Sheng's body fiercely.
The body shook dramatically, the dim picture in front of him finally disappeared, the real world Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and then his body shrank with a huge shock, and countless pores opened up on his body, spewing out the essence of life, his near-infinite Shouyuan was like an end at this time, his body was old and weak, and the catastrophe of heaven and man advanced a lot again, completely enveloping him.
Celestial beings have no longevity, but there are heavens and men without catastrophes, and if they can't survive it, their lives will be exhausted, Wang Sheng's state at this time is equivalent to the heavens who failed to survive the first catastrophe of heaven and man, fortunately, his body and heart secret realm gave him unprecedented vitality, so his face instantly aged but immediately recovered, but the lost vitality was not so easy to replenish. The failure of the neighboring celestials cannot be delayed.
Wang Sheng strode forward and twisted his body at the same time, at this time he was getting farther and farther away from the golden light, and in front of his eyes there was a strange figure of the demon god, who was roaring at the sky and forcibly stopped his body, trying to grab Wang Sheng.
This is the effect of Wang Sheng's previous fingers, and it is also his purpose, there is to send the demon god close to the golden light, although the price of the tribe, Wang Sheng thinks it is worth it.
Roar!
The demon god bloomed with a layer of cyan scale armor all over his body, as if he had transformed, and the long horns on the top of his head continued to elongate, leaning back backwards, like two hideous spears, and his red eyes were wrapped in a layer of eye film, making the red light even more dim and weird.
Wang Sheng's expression was solemn, the other party's breath was even better, if the previous demon god was a primary form, it was obviously changed at this time, it was already the extent that the other party paid enough attention to himself, it seemed that the trouble and damage caused to him one after another made this demon god instinctively choose to use his full combat power even if he did not have his senses, in order to achieve a quick victory.
Bang!
At the moment when the palm of the demon god rose to the top of Wang Sheng's head, the sound of heartbeat came from afar, like the sound of annihilation, and everything was silent.
This was the first time it sounded after a long pause, accompanied by the head of the golden figure slowly raised, everything seemed to repeat itself in the real world, and the golden figure was once again alarmed and began to wake up.
The demon god's body trembled, and the layers of Qinglin suddenly exploded, and blue and black blood flowed out, in exchange for the demon god's sudden turn of head and an even more angry roar, he stared at the golden light figure, and his steps seemed to abandon Wang Sheng to approach this figure.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, a sigh-like Buddha voice came from the demon god.
Wang Sheng's expression froze, his eyes looked at the top of the head of the golden light figure, there was nothing there, but now there was an extremely strong and arrogant, no worse than the Bodhi Ancestor's qi, he looked carefully, but it was a fat monk sitting on a golden lotus, with a compassionate face like the Buddha had come to the world, and his fingers were glued to the head of the golden light figure, as if he was forcibly suppressing. 、
At the moment when Wang Sheng looked at him, the figure slowly raised his head and met Wang Sheng's eyes.
Wang Sheng's heart paused slightly, and he suddenly saw a pair of eyes without pupils and eyeballs, which were all pitch black, as if they had been forcibly dug out of them, and he couldn't see his sanity, he couldn't see the divine light, only a piece of decay.
As the other party raised his head, his face changed, it was still a fat monk, it was clearly a black zombie with rotting flesh and blood, most of his face was white bones, and his lower body was stained with rotten flesh except for his chest, and the rest of the body was also white bones, without any life.
Only when the other party sat down, the golden lotus remained unchanged, and it always exuded golden light.
Wang Sheng's footsteps kept retreating one after another, constantly moving away from this world, away from this Heavenly God Mountain.
But the demon god finally made a decision, striding towards the golden light figure, at this moment, his body was even taller, his body was full of boundless evil energy, and at his feet, two dragon-like creatures appeared, dragging his feet like mounts.
He stretched out his palm, and a fire appeared in the palm of his hand, which was more intense than the previous attack on Wang Sheng, condensed into the shape of a spear, and was thrown out by him and shot at the golden light figure.
Bang!
The golden figure lifted half of its head, and its face was faintly visible.
At this moment, Wang Sheng's eyes were in sharp pain, leaving blood, his vision was dark, and he couldn't even perceive the world with his spiritual power, let alone the illusory lines, he actually saw the backlash of the golden light figure, and at this moment, there was no more image of the golden light figure in his mind.
The spear shot by the demon god broke inch by inch and turned into nothingness, the body of the demon god was thrown backwards as if it was hit vigorously, and the palm that threw the spear was directly shattered, combined with the arm, and finally the whole arm disappeared completely, and finally it was even more bloody, and the whole body was like being attacked by an invisible attack, and blood was bubbling everywhere.
He disappeared directly, was forcibly released from the changed state, fell from his qi, and was seriously injured unimaginably severely.
At the critical moment, the voice of the Buddha sounded again.
"Amitabha, Zhen Shiyin!"
The golden light figure on the head of the monk's hand seal was pinched and changed rapidly, and the final shape was a faint lotus flower shape, which he pressed into the center of the golden light figure's eyebrows.
The golden figure shook, the chains around him drew closer, and his head slowly lowered again.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of the heartbeat resumes again, and gradually calms back.
Wang Sheng looked at the injured demon god at this time, stepped forward without hesitation, and stretched out his palm again.
"The sky is old and the earth is old!"
The long river of time appeared, directly swept the demon god, and Wang Sheng aimed at his chest position fiercely.
Bang!
The Demon God's chest exploded, his injuries were worse than before, his roar became more miserable, and he shifted his target to Wang Sheng again.
"Celestials, I will never be willing to become your slave, you are my food!"
I don't know if it was the stimulation caused by the serious injury, the demon god said more chaotic information, Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, he kept this in his heart, and finally had more guesses about the state of the demon god.
But he didn't stop moving in his hand, and when he stretched out his hand, a blood-red blood beast was thrown out by him, with the breath of the real domain, and it was even more tyrannical, it was the blood beast spider encountered in the wilderness of the real world, after absorbing the qi of many blood beasts, it seemed to have evolved, not only with the strength of the real domain, but also with the breath of the real domain.
With such strength, it is obviously not enough to look at the demon god, but it can play a role in delaying time, and at the same time, Wang Sheng stretched out his hand and turned out the compass, selected a mark from the far past, and gradually disappeared in the middle of the point.
And his eyes watched deeply as the demon god devoured the spider blood beast, and looked at him with extremely angry eyes.