Chapter Seventy-Eight: God Butcher
The breath of that stone is so elusive that no one knows how strong it is, maybe it is strong, it is invincible, it may be weak, Nantian is bluffing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Who knows!
I am the true God, I should look down on all living beings, face me directly, and be killed!
Yan Wuji didn't understand why he was intimidated, he was a true god.
Slightly stunned, he was furious, this is the wrath of the gods, the wrath of the fire god.
He didn't think that Nantian was bluffing, his finger blow was real, and who else could stop it except God.
No longer retained, Yan Wuji burned himself, and the nameless divine fire centered on him, burning for several miles, and then, the divine fire transformed into an infinite killing weapon, pouring down towards the southern sky and Shui Chenglong.
Nantian Chuanyin: "Uncle Shi, I'll deal with this person!"
Fire knives, muskets, fire swords, fire halberds, fire sticks, fire claws, fire fists, hams, fire spears and other endless killing weapons roar in, making people's scalp tingle.
Yan Wuji's big killing move, every weapon can kill the cultivator of the Little Dao Realm.
Kill!
Nantian roared, threw the mountain shadow up, and quickly played the trick with both hands, and the mountain shadow became larger, releasing the majestic momentum of the mountain.
The avenue clashed, the sound of collision continued, the vision was frequent, the radius was dozens of miles, one would be covered by dark clouds, one would be heavy rain, like the end of the world, and then it was scattered by the qi of both sides, and the divine light was brilliant.
This is the gods, and they have the power to change nature.
After a confrontation, after the splendor, the shadow of the mountain did not move like a mountain, glowing with a ghostly light, Yan Wu was greatly startled, and was stunned in place.
A treasure actually made a Nantian who had only just entered the Dao Realm six transformations resist the true god, and everyone's eyes were red, and countless breathing disorders.
That's when it happened.
Bang!
Bang!
The dragon mountain enters the water, and the dragon returns to the sea.
The Endless River was so wide that it was impossible for ordinary monks to cross the river into Dao Mountain, and at this time, it was the only one that could accommodate the huge Dragon Mountain.
Longshan stirred up the sky-rushing waves, the river water flow was diverted, the huge waves slapped into the distance, and the rushing waves became clouds in the sky, and it rained heavily again.
Longshan is wrapped in an incredible formation, and it is difficult for water vapor to enter, it is like a huge creature and an island.
Roar -
The strange thing is that at the moment when Longshan fell into the water, the monks clearly heard a roar, which was a cheerful roar, and it was the joy of returning home.
Actually, there was no roar, auditory hallucinations!
Under the impact of the incomparably turbulent river, Longshan moved slowly and set sail for the distance.
Shui Chenglong withered to the extreme, in order to move the mountain, he fought for most of his life, if it wasn't for Nantian to appear in time, I'm afraid he would have died.
Shui Chenglong said: "Nantian, my remnant body may be able to recover through the dragon vein, with that senior to protect you, I am relieved, I hope we will meet again!"
Shui Chenglong turned into a cloud of colorful divine light and shot into the dragon mountain.
The endless river is so turbulent that in the blink of an eye, it disappears into the vast river, as if going into the distance, and as if escaping into the river.
Longshan lifts the mountain and disappears!
Yan Wu hated it and said, "Boy, you have broken the deity, and the deity wants you to die without a place to be buried!"
Generally speaking, low-level cultivators have to pay a heavy price for controlling the Great Magic Weapon, and it is possible for the divine soul and life, and Yan Wuji believes that Nantian will not last long.
Nan Tian said coldly: "You came to someone else's territory, arrogant and domineering, you are the most damned!"
The monks were stunned, Xiaodao dared to call out the true god, what did Nantian rely on, was it that stone?
All the cultivators wanted to get the stone, but they knew that it was impossible, and even if someone got it, it would only be Yan Wuji.
Something that shocked them even more was arose.
Nantian induced the hair trick to point out, and the mountain shadow directly turned back into runes, and it became a rune more than one person high, with extremely complex lines and shining golden light.
It's not a magic weapon, it's just a rune!
"It's not a magic weapon, it's a rune!"
"Such a terrible rune!"
......
Is this the essence of the Immortal Mountain, just one rune can make the Southern Heaven of the Small Dao Realm against the Great God, making people's hearts palpitate.
Nantian's body moved slightly, turning into a phantom and rushing towards the rune in front of him, as soon as the person and the rune touched, the person was in line with one, and Nantian's entire aura changed greatly.
Ruyuan's momentum, unfathomable, surrounded by golden light to protect the body, ten thousand laws are inviolable, like a changed person, but looking at his eyes, it is clear that it is Nantian.
Nantian roared, his body was like electricity, and he took the initiative to attack Yan Wuji, shouting: "Today, I want to slaughter the gods!"
The runes given by the Immortal Mountain contain unpredictable power, which can only be used three times, and can protect the southern heavens. This time, the power has not been exhausted, and Nantian is in line with it, and his strength is infinite.
Yan Wuji only became a god, and many methods were not learned, although Nantian was strong, he was not enough.
The two of them fought each other, and their power far exceeded that of ordinary fighting methods, and the cultivators could only see a ball of brilliance, generally fiery red, generally golden, and the rumbling sound was constant.
The light would disappear into the depths of the void for a while, and then burst the lake that had just formed below, and as the two of them fought, it stretched endlessly, and the sky was dyed red and yellow for hundreds of miles.
The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and the four seasons appear together.
The Mountain Shadow Talisman is incomparably powerful, the laws of the Southern Heavens are not invaded, there is no need for defense, the Divine Fist does not want to greet Yan Wuji's face, and Yan Wuji's body protection divine power can be broken at any time.
In the end, Yan Wuji's body protection divine power was broken!
The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the power of the Nantian Sudden Mountain Shadow Talisman began to fade, and he began to become weak.
Yan Wuji's hair was scattered, his face was swollen, he was extremely embarrassed, his eyes were spewing fire, his anger soared, when he became a god, he should have celebrated with the whole world, but now, he was beaten.
The person who beat him was just a small Dao realm monk!
"Boy! It's too much to deceive people!" Yan Wuji couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do anything!
Although the Mountain Shadow Talisman is strong, the mysteries of the divine power are extraordinary, and it is too difficult to slaughter the gods.
Finally.
The two of them showed their figures, and all the monks gasped, did Nan Tian really want to slaughter the gods? Yan Wuji actually looked like this.
Nantian's momentum was high, Yan Wuji was languishing and embarrassed, except for endless anger and hatred.
This hatred lasts forever, Yan Wuji said: "Boy, one day, I will add shame to you to my body, and return it to you a thousand times over!"
After that, he turned around and fled, and disappeared in an instant.
God is defeated, God wants to escape, it is rumored that there are supreme people who have slaughtered God in the Xiaodao Realm, although Nantian has not succeeded in slaughtering God today, but such a record is enough to be proud of the heroes of the world.
Want to go?
Nantian slammed and spat out a large amount of blood, and his face turned snow-white.
At the same time, Nantian quickly played the magic trick, and the rune turned into stone again, floating in front of him, and Nantian sprayed a large amount of blood on the stone.
The stone was yellow and bright, and a vague majestic figure appeared in it, and with a slight touch of Nantian, the stone drew a line, and went straight to Yan Wuji, who had fled for hundreds of miles.
At the same time, the earth-shattering momentum, majestic, stronger and stronger, shocking the heavens!
The Mountain Shadow Talisman was activated for the second time, this is the true power of the Mountain Shadow, a fatal blow, and only one hit!
This blow was earth-shattering, the void was cracked, and the gods and demons were unable to resist, this was a great power that surpassed this heaven and earth.
Nantian was also shocked, he didn't expect it to be so powerful!
Admitting defeat and retreating has already lost the god, Yan Wuji hated it to the extreme, and his heart was depressed.
Suddenly!
He felt death coming!
An ancient sacred mountain pressed him, he was an ant who could be crushed to death at any time, and the breath of the sacred mountain blew, which made his soul sway.
Once the ancient sacred mountain is suppressed, he will be burned to pieces, and his body and spirit will be destroyed!
What's more important is that he can't dodge, the divine mountain locks his soul, and he just escapes to the ends of the earth, but it still doesn't help.
Yan Wuji's pupils dilated, terrified to the extreme, and said in his heart: "My life is at rest!"
I can't resist at all, and I can't even raise the heart to resist!
Nan Tian was shocked, he knew that there was a power of three blows hidden in the rune, which could be released slowly, like just now, or it could be released at one time, just like now.
This is a blow that matches the breath of the mountain shadow!
It's just that this is too outrageous, and it is useless to deal with Yan Wuji, and it is too wasteful, and Nantian regrets it greatly.
The surrounding monks are desperately trying to escape, it's terrible!
Yan Wuji's eyes were dead, and suddenly a light lit up in the ashes, and he actually raised his fighting spirit.
"My creation is here, my divine path begins here, I will not die!" Yan Wuji roared wildly, he had the most terrible obsession with becoming a god, and no one could stop his divine path.
Bang!
Yan Wuji disintegrated himself and burned violently, and his whole person turned into a fire, which was instantly compressed, turning black and red, and finally only like a fingernail.
Mountain Shadow suppression has passed!
Burst!
Yan Wuji Divine Fire was suppressed.
Bang!
A terrible roar and rumble rang out, echoing through the heavens, and the divine fire that had shrunk into a ball exploded, dyeing the heavens red, and the sparks were falling to the fullest.
In the falling, it will continue to be extinguished, until the spark is completely extinguished, and the flame is extinguished!
The rune returned to Nantian's hand again, and Nantian's expression was complicated.
There are too many people who fight his idea, he needs to stand up and seek a place in the Central Plains, and at the same time, he really wants to get rid of Yan Wuji.
It's just that the power of the runes is beyond his estimates.
Hundreds of miles away, after the cultivators were stunned, they began to discuss.
"God is dead?"
"Nantian! Immortal Mountain! This is their background?"
"A rune has such earth-shattering power, what kind of cultivation does the person who made the rune have?"
"The name of Nantian will spread all over the world!"
"People who offend Daoshan, he ......" an old man shook his head.
......
Heilong, Meng Wei and the others were shocked, and turned their minds, the great god is dead, how can the people above let them go, and the young man shouted: "Master!"
One by one, the sparks went out, and the void cooled and became gray again.
Suddenly.
The young man rejoiced, "After the death of God, the heavens and the earth will mourn together, and there will be a vision of the heavens and the earth...... The master is not dead!"
"Master!"
"Great God!"
A few people are like a soul, constantly calling!
Nantian was also shocked, was he really not dead, all the monks questioned, did he survive?
He survived!
When the flames were extinguished, a flame flickered and could not be extinguished, but gradually grew stronger, and everyone knew that Yan Wuji was not dead.
Resist the power of destruction and immortality!
Nantian watched coldly: "Even if he survives, I'm afraid he will suffer an extremely serious Dao injury, and besides, his divine body has also been shattered." ”
Use runes again?
How to be willing, one waste is not known, how can it be wasted twice, that is the cost of life.
"Even if he recovers, I don't know what year or month, when the time comes, my cultivation will be ...... Not necessarily weaker than him!"
Nantian turned around and fled into the distance, cleanly.
There was an angry roar from behind, it was Yan Wuji, he woke up, although weak, but the anger was monstrous, and the hatred was lingering.
"Nantian—"