If there was a strange harmony between me and God, then from the moment God said that he had waited, it was like a spark collided between us.

Almost at the same time, we began to pinch the mantra.

My face was full of nervousness, but God was relaxed with a hint of 'disdain'.

The power of heaven and earth here is too abundant, the only place where I feel relaxed, and there is no need for fancy Five Elements Spells to fight here, what is needed is the most direct and tragic soul power, the collision of spiritual power, just like the battle between us and Patel in that deep pool.

I obviously thought that there was a chance of victory, but at that moment, I felt the surge of my strength, and I could almost foresee my strength turning into a sharp sword, fighting God in the air, whether it was victory or defeat, at least it was a man's tragedy.

However, I didn't even have a chance to fight him, and the next moment his strength turned into a 'sharp cone', which penetrated my soul at once, nailing my soul Originally, the soul power was like a rushing river, and it was about to turn into power, and it was about to collide directly, but because of this, it was like a reef blocking the river, and my soul power suddenly hit it, and then it could not flow.

The power of the instant blockage and expansion made my soul suddenly feel like an inflated balloon, and it was extremely difficult to feel in an instant.

This discomfort was directly reflected on my body, my face was flushed, and the tendons on my neck were swollen, and at that moment I knew that I had no hope of victory, and if I insisted on pinching my hand and condensing my soul power, my soul would explode

My only choice was to forcibly collect the trick, in the extreme discomfort, I suddenly withdrew the trick, because it was too embarrassing, the trick was completed in such a hurry, at the moment when the soul power retracted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, and sprinkled on the placket of the white robe, which looked shocking.

Compared to my embarrassment, God seemed so dashing, one hand behind his back, the other hand elegantly raised above his head, I don't know what kind of opening hand he did, but suddenly I saw the rhythm of the fingers, the power was like a beating rhythm jumped out, in a certain climax, gathered into a handful of sharp cones, and the sharp vertebrae were all facing me

I have to admit that his technique is extremely exquisite, this is not just a collision, unlike Patel's use of soul power is so rough, his power will just right to lock my soul point and suppress my power, this is the real 'killer move' of this spell.

This requires an unusually subtle precision, and it is not that the skill has reached a certain point, and the understanding of the soul has reached a certain point, and it cannot be done at all.

You must know that the essence of the soul is a void and indescribable existence, and it is not at all like the body that has such an obvious purpose.

Furthermore, it is the compression of power to the point where people look up, otherwise why can a condensed cone of power block my surging soul power? It can only be said that the power condensed in this sharp cone is amazing, and his control of power is also amazing

God is really terrifying, the astonishing gap between me and him is just a condensed cone, which can be illustrated by a condensed cone, that there is no trick, that is, a direct gap in strength You look at him, he is still condensing one aper after another.

Seeing my embarrassed appearance, although God was still performing spells, there was a smile on his face unconsciously, as if he was laughing at me, where did he have the courage to dare to do something with him?

I just smiled bitterly, is it really such a hard hit, is it just an egg hitting a stone?

But God will not learn to be merciful, and the scales of victory that have been tilted will not let him relax in the slightest, and the rhythm of his fingers is getting faster and faster, not even an afterimage, but it feels as if his hand is moving and not moving, and the movement is even faster than when he appeared in the bamboo forest that day.

The blood was still dripping from the corner of my mouth, and I saw his hand suddenly clenched, and the condensed cones of the Dao pierced through me mercilessly, without severe pain, the only moment of pain was just the stinging pain of the cone squeezing into the soul.

What makes people uncomfortable is just the feeling of being locked in the soul, and God has locked me up mercilessly all over my body, at every node of my soul.

This is even more magical than Wu Tian's method of locking me with a knot, I am like being frozen on the altar, I can't move at all, to put it mildly, I don't even have the freedom to fall.

But this is not the end, God looked at me from above, the last sharp cone, and the smallest one, but almost condensed into the substance, with the sound of breaking the sky, pierced towards my dantian without hesitation.

This is a mysterious injury, because there is no wound, not even blood will flow out, I feel my own brokenness, yes, the shattering of the place where the power is concentrated, or the profound suppression, at this time, let alone soul power, I can't even use any strength.

God had done all this, and his face was slightly sickly ruddy, and I stared at him, and I believed that this sickly rosy was not because he had performed such a spell on me, but that he was just suppressing himself.

Hehe, the open chess game.

However, God didn't seem to care about my gaze, his expression was unprecedentedly relaxed at this moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at me and said, "Chen Chengyi, I don't want to ask you what kind of courage you have to fight with me, because even a dying fish will struggle twice." I just didn't expect you to have such strength, I thought you were weak. ”

I couldn't speak, I just looked at the god with a look of resentment, not that I didn't want to speak, but that my soul was nailed to him, and I couldn't even speak.

He didn't seem to want to hear what I said, but said to himself: "It must have been taught by that scheming Lin Xiaohua, right?" It's a pity that you're stupid enough to save these powers for the last stand. She's just trying to spoil my big thing, alas, you know? ”

God smiled at the moment, I had never seen him smile like this, his eyes were slightly crooked, he was really happy, and then he showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said to me: "She can't bear me, she is my woman, she can't completely let you hurt me after all." ”

My mind is a mess, the root cause of the chaos is because Lin Xiaohua has never talked to me about any relationship with God, I only know that she has a follower, that person does not follow death all the time, I didn't expect God to say such a thing.

In fact, this Lin Xiaohua is actually said that she is his woman, and I am not surprised at all, just because I am thinking about her every move in my mind at this moment, and all my looking forward looks completely deduce what is a woman's style.

I breathed slowly, I knew there was no way back, I could only believe.

Because under the altar, my master is still there, and this reason alone is worth all my bets.

After saying this, the god looked a little excited, and he didn't know what he remembered, he walked back and forth on the altar alone, and then said a little anxiously: "That's it, what am I talking to you about, I can't wait long, ten minutes?" You know everything. ”

"You, the person I have to guard against has never been a weak person like you, it has always been that woman, Lin Xiaohua." At this moment, the idol was completely insane, and he was moving faster on the altar, as if he couldn't vent his inner emotions if he didn't move like this.

I watched silently, quietly, for ten minutes?

So fast!

"This woman is really a nuisance! The damn thing is, why should this happen, every me, every me has to be affected by her. As he spoke, the god seemed to be furious to the extreme, and suddenly stopped his steps, and his expression became extremely terrible and distorted.

I thought he was going to beat me up, right? But he didn't want him to slap his chest suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and that blood spilled on the altar, just in one of the formations.

Although I was completely restrained, I could already see from the faintly fluorescent bright red color that this was the essence blood of God, the true essence blood of the heart.

"Here we go." God looked at me and said this, with blood still on my lips.

Yes, it's already started, and I don't know why, I, who have been restrained, still can't help but sigh in my heart