Chapter 1512: The Battle of the Sleepy Gods
"Bang ......" Everything about Ye Ran seemed to be in vain, even if the other party seemed to be seriously injured, it was easy to suppress her, the Spirit King. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Ran's body was directly hit on the wall of the spirit ship, and then, as if it was infinitely extended, the big hand grabbed Ye Ran's body and locked it directly in front of the Mo Heavenly God Kill, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from his clutches.
"Buzz......" Ye Ran's veil directly exploded into countless pieces, and then his frightened and pale face was completely exposed in front of everyone.
"Very good, it's really a stunning beauty, but unfortunately, the origin has been picked, and it is not a pure yin body...... But it's better to talk than nothing ......" That Mo Tianshen smiled evilly, regardless of Hu Xiaoxiao and Zhan Wuming and the others, it seemed that he didn't take these people in his eyes at all, stepped into the spirit boat, and then waved his hand, and several figures fell out with blood.
"This god is in retreat here, and no one is allowed to disturb it, otherwise this god will slaughter the nine tribes. After speaking, a majestic spiritual energy suddenly covered a luxurious room on the top of the spirit boat, and Ye Ran was angry and helpless and scolding and struggling.
Hu Xiaoxiao and the people of the Tongling Pavilion looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do, although this sudden god seemed to be not lightly injured, but it was still incredibly powerful, a spirit king had no power to struggle in his hands, not only that, Ye Ran slashed with all his strength, slashing at his arm, and even his skin and flesh were not broken, this is such a terrifying power, so that Hu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to step forward and make any moves.
"This ......" Hu Xiaoxiao smiled dryly and spread his hands at Zhan Wuxing, he found that Zhan Wuxing's face was extremely gloomy, the whole person was like a ball of ice, and the terrifying killing intent in his eyes seemed to be two sharp knives that could pierce everyone's body at will.
"Zhan Gongzi ......" Hu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhan Wusheng's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little scared, and couldn't help but scream softly.
Zhan Wusheng suddenly came back to his senses, and then took out a roll of cloth from his arms, suddenly opened it in front of him, and suddenly covered his face, Hu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he saw the portrait of the two lifelike beautiful women on the cloth, the eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the smile was like a flower, as if it was about to fly out from the cloth, and there was a compelling aura that shocked people's hearts.
"This ......" Hu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be stunned, these two portraits were no strangers to him, they were the people Zhan Wuming wanted them to find, but at that time, Zhan Wuming just gave them a portrait with good painting at random, which was far from being comparable to the portrait on this cloth.
When Hu Xiaoxiao looked at this portrait in a daze, a group of Psychic Pavilion disciples behind him muttered to themselves: "Goddess ......"
"How's it going, isn't it beautiful?" Zhan Wuxian's hand slowly drooped, and then his face slowly re-emerged from behind the cloth, but at this moment, it seemed that a different person seemed to be at once, and the original strong killing intent on his face disappeared, and the coldness on his face turned into a flattering smile, as if he was flattering a high master.
"Drifting, pretty......" The person behind Hu Xiaoxiao stammered in response.
"Yes, with vision. Zhan Wuming smiled indifferently, and then suddenly turned around and walked towards the room where Mo Tianshen had killed the seal, at this time, Ye Ran's voice had gradually subsided, as if he had been directly blocked by the other party.
"God, God......" Zhan Wufang came to the side room and shouted loudly.
The faces of Hu Xiaoxiao and the others suddenly changed slightly, the god had already said just now that anyone who disturbed would be exterminated by the Nine Clans, and now they were not afraid of death to call the door.
"God, the younger generation has a heavy treasure to dedicate to the god......" Zhan Wusheng shouted again.
"Junior, you are looking for ...... death," an angry shout came from the room.
"......Boom" The door of the wing room was directly smashed, and then a big hand slapped it suddenly, like a big star, it was about to smash Zhan Wuli directly into a pulp. But when the big hand landed on the cloth that stood in front of Zhan Wu's body, it suddenly stopped.
"God, the woman inside is a broken flower and a willow, where is it worthy of you, the great god, the younger generation knows that the two women on this picture scroll are not far away, and they are definitely the body of the virgin Yuan Yin, not only that, but there is also a rare pure wood spirit body, and the other is a pure light body, which is extremely rare......" The lifeless figure knelt outside the chamber, raised the picture scroll in his hand and said loudly.
"Pure Wood Spirit, Light Body, or Yuan Yin Body? Boy, are you playing this god?" A hint of discoloration flashed in Mo Tianshen's killing eyes, but although he said so, he didn't have the slightest killing intention, the person in this painting, just let him take a look, and he couldn't help but have many associations in his heart, although his appearance was not necessarily much stronger than Ye Ran, but the body of the virgin Yuan Yin of Zhan Wu's life, and it was a rare pure wood spirit body, it was definitely much more beneficial to his injury than Ye Ran, maybe not only could he recover from his injury, but it was also very likely to make his cultivation go further, breaking through the current realm and advancing to the Golden God. Naturally, it gave him an unexpected surprise.
"How dare the little one deceive you? The little one is just this wasteland and mundane, and it is the first time I have seen the real gods and majesty, and I only have endless worship and admiration in my heart, and I want to follow the footprints of the great gods with my pure heart, so that I can find a little courage to live among the beings in the underworld. I want to offer a great gift to the great god here, I just hope to be able to get the guidance of the great god, if I can follow the great god and become a tea boy, then it is even more of a small great creation......" Zhan Wusheng said earnestly, that tone contained incomparable sincerity, and even Hu Xiaoxiao and others not far away believed it.
It's just that they never thought that Zhan Wuming would be so rudderless, but they also had some admiration in their hearts, people like Zhan Wuming who would not miss any opportunities were the most terrifying people, if they could really exchange for the guidance of a god, they were afraid that in this spiritual realm, they would soon become invincible. Although the words of Zhan Wudi made them disgusted, they had to admit that this was a sycophant who was definitely a first-class master.
Hearing the words of Zhan Wusheng, Mo Tianshen's face flashed with a hint of appreciation, no one doesn't like to be patted on the back, especially like this kind of sycophant who looks sincere, he suddenly found that the kid in front of him is indeed very clever, he actually figured out his mind in such a short period of time, and even more sincerely expressed his loyalty, which made him feel a lot happier in his heart.
Although he was seriously injured at the moment, he could still easily control the life and death of these people, but if there was one more believer, then he would gain an extra bit of faith power, which was not a bad thing, especially an extremely devout believer.
"Very good, if it is as you said, then this god will not treat you badly, and when this god returns to the divine land this time, he will definitely bring you ......with him" Mo Tianshen waved his big hand, and immediately put the cloth in Zhan Wusheng's hand into his palm, and then said lightly: "Then, now you can be the boy of this god, guard this house for this god, and after this god retreats for a while, you will take this god to find these two women!"
"Thank you, the little one must do his best, be a competent boy, and live up to the expectations of the god. "The battle was lifeless, and he was overjoyed, and he bowed to the ground.
"Haha......" The Mo Heavenly God Kill laughed heartily, and then flicked his sleeves, put a seal on the door that he had broken through, turned around and walked into the chamber.
Zhan Wusheng stood up for a long time, and then stood generously outside this wing, and glanced back, but saw that Hu Xiaoxiao and the others were full of disdain in their evasive eyes. He smiled nonchalantly, then took out a jade bottle and a strange talisman pen, dipped it in some white jade-like transparent liquid, and quickly drew it outside the hall.
The speed of the battle is extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, many of my strange runes have been drawn outside this chamber, but there is not the slightest aura fluctuation in these runes.
Hu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhan Wusheng in astonishment, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhan Wuxing's gourd, what was he doing, even if Zhan Wuxuan wanted to help that god protect it, he didn't need to do this.
"Hum ......" was at the moment when Zhan Wufang drew the last stroke, as if those runes that were originally out of order were strung together at once, as if they were summoned by some strange power, and they were connected from end to end, instantly turning into a roaring dragon. The entire void suddenly gave birth to a tremble, and the shield on the spirit ship, which was originally shattered, seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and this time it was really completely shattered, turning into countless fragments of luminous light, and suddenly merged into the dragon strung with countless runes.
"What's going on......" There was a roar from the chamber, but he was not moved by it, but he suddenly threw out strange beast bone formation flags at a very fast speed.
"......Boom" The wall of the wing room was suddenly blasted open, and the figure of the god suddenly rushed out, but his figure collided with the rune dragon at the moment of rushing out, and his body suddenly failed to break through the entanglement of the rune dragon.
"Earthquake harvest and dry away...... Kun Jin and Retreat...... Trap me ......" Zhan Wusheng suddenly threw out four huge beast bones at once, and immediately nailed them around the god who was entangled by the rune dragon.
"Buzz ......" When the four huge beast bone array flags flew out, the void of heaven and earth shook suddenly, and endless spiritual power surged from all directions, and on the sky, one after another electric fires quickly gathered the clouds on all sides, and finally turned into ten thousand electric fires falling from the void, enveloping the gods like a cage.
"Boy...... You dare to be a god ...... "At this moment, where would the god still be unclear, he was yin by this seemingly extremely devout believer, although this cunning boy looks like a small ant, but it is a poisonous ant, he is actually proficient in the way of runes and the way of formations, and the way of runes and the way of formations are extremely profound, even he was trapped in them for a while.
What shocked him the most was that the strange beast bones that Zhan Wuming used to make the array flag actually had a faint divinity, as if they were refined from a divine bone that had lost a lot of fundamental sources, and the liquid that Zhan Wuming used to draw runes also contained the broken rules of this heaven and earth, which was the blood of a noble divine beast, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and lost his voice: "This is the blood of the king worm......"
Zhan Wuxing didn't answer him, at this moment, Zhan Wusheng had a feeling of prostration, and in an instant, he drew this rune to block the spiritual text, and then laid out this powerful trapped formation, which almost exhausted his mind at once, not only his divine sense, but even the spiritual spirit was evacuated at once. However, the battle did not pause for a moment, and half of the corpse of the ancient fierce horse suddenly appeared beside him, and the huge corpse almost occupied half of the deck.
"Devour the ...... for me" Zhan Wuxian roared, and his hands slammed into the corpse of the half of the fierce horse, and then, the huge corpse quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a dehydrated leaf, turning into a pile of shriveled and withered bones under the noses of everyone, and the aura in Zhan Wu's body quickly became stronger, and it seemed that he had recovered the cultivation of the spirit general level in just a moment.
"Let's have a few more!" Zhan Wuxian shouted in a low voice, and threw out another array flag in his hand......