Chapter 39: Heavy Blows
After comforting himself, Wei Ziqi suddenly felt much better. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Let's inquire." ”
The query must be queried, so that you can make a good decision on the next action. Otherwise, like a covered fly, it is not conducive to completing the task with the most efficiency and the least consumption.
And as Wei Ziqi's words silently came out in his mind, a line of handwriting also appeared on the task interface.
The second stage of the task requirements: Kill the remaining powerhouses of the Ghost Gate (the current remaining God Realm Supreme One and the Six Little Holy Thrones).
Seeing the task requirements, Wei Ziqi suddenly frowned deeply.
Those six small Saint Sect Ghost Gate powerhouses were easy to solve, but the supreme-level Ghost Gate Sect Master was not so easy to kill.
After all, it is the Supreme Realm, even if the opponent is forced to resist the Golden Jiao Scissors with a blow, he may not be able to kill him. The powerhouses of the God Realm are not so easy to fall.
However, what Wei Ziqi is worried about is only one of them. More importantly, if the tasks of the second phase are so demanding, what will be the requirements of the third phase?
You must know that if he hadn't used the five-colored divine light to solve the five Ghost Gate Holy Masters, then the task requirements of the second stage should be to kill one God Realm Supreme, five Great Saints, and six Minor Saints.
Such a task requires no small difficulty!
"Could it be that the third stage still has to solve a dominant-level existence?"
This ridiculous idea flashed through Zi Wei Ziqi's mind, and was immediately thrown away by him. It's just that it also casts a haze on his heart.
It doesn't help to think too much.
Wei Ziqi shook his head, put his chaotic thoughts away, and began to think about how to complete the task requirements of the second stage.
He squinted into the air and began to deploy silently through the system.
After everything was arranged, Wei Ziqi took a light breath.
Now, he can't continue to watch. It's time to make a move.
The Heroic Spirit is activated by virtue of the law, replicating Hou Yi's strength realm!
In an instant, Wei Ziqi only felt a huge force surging in his body, as if he could shatter the earth and tear the sky apart with a single move.
And in the depths of the soul, there is a mysterious and mysterious understanding. That is the comprehension of the Origin Law of the Divine Realm Being.
Correspondingly, the merit points that are as high as tens of millions are beginning to decline at an extremely fast speed.
In the air, feeling the change in the momentum on Wei Ziqi's body, the supreme of the demon clan and the master of the ghost sect all changed their complexions.
At this moment, Wei Ziqi led a group of powerhouses from the Supreme Academy to make a move.
I saw that golden vortices suddenly appeared in the sky, and then countless divine blades poked out of them, aiming at the master of the Ghost Sect.
The next moment, countless treasures poured out all over the sky, and I saw the dazzling treasure light overflowing, almost drowning the figure of the ghost sect master.
At the same time, Hou Yi landed from the air, and then with a loud shout, his right arm went straight into the depths of the earth, and his whole body surged wildly, slowly dragging something up from the ground.
And Yang Jian and other powerhouses also made moves, and each found a powerhouse of the Great Saint of the Demon Clan. The two Heavenly Sect Master clones entered the battlefield of the Little Holy Position, and the awe-inspiring sword qi between the shots shot in all directions, easily forcing several Ghost Sect Saints to retreat.
Huang Yi did not make a move against the enemy, but held his hands in front of his chest, the blue light was brewing, and the hazy halo reflected his figure as if the goddess of the Nine Heavens had descended.
After a moment, she slowly opened the clear golden eyes that had been closed earlier, and then a cyan halo spread out around her body.
Shrouded in blue light, everyone on the Supreme Academy's side felt that the power in their bodies was running and the recovery speed was suddenly speeding up by a few points, and some of the injuries left before were even more quickly recovered.
However, the ghost gate and the demon clan felt as if a shackle had been put on their bodies, the operation of their power became a little obscure, and their bodies felt stiff and uncoordinated.
Under the advantages of one another, they were completely overwhelmed by the people on the side of the Supreme Academy.
On the other side, in the face of the overwhelming treasures, the master of the Ghost Gate snorted coldly, spread out his hands, and a rich black light gathered in his palms.
The next moment, he let out a scream like a night owl from his mouth, and his hands were claw-shaped, and he tore them fiercely forward.
The space silently cracked a long pitch-black gap, and countless gray chaotic aircurrents poured in, and all the complete treasures that shot out were swept into the cracks, gradually dissolving in the gray airflow.
Wei Ziqi stood in the air, the golden light in his eyes. Seeing this scene, there was no expression on his face, but the golden light in his eyes suddenly flourished.
The world in front of him peeled away rapidly in his eyes, turning into a space filled with countless golden threads and golden light particles.
He slowly stretched out a hand and leaned in front of the empty object, as if there was an invisible "thread" there, and gently flicked it.
Airplanes!
A humming sound sounded that no one could hear but him, and the golden thread trembled slightly.
At this moment, the Demon Clan's Honorable Clan, who was fighting against the Golden Jiao Shear with all his might, suddenly changed his complexion, and a flash of fear quickly flashed in his eyes.
However, the master of the Ghost Gate didn't notice anything wrong, looked at Wei Ziqi, who seemed to be playing with something in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost." ”
Immediately want to make a move.
However, his body froze.
Poof!
With a small cracking sound, the right arm of the Ghost Gate Master suddenly broke off at the root, and the fracture was extremely smooth, and not even a drop of blood spilled out.
The severed arm fell towards the ground, and the master of the Ghost Gate reacted at this time, letting out a painful roar from his mouth, and then reached out with his left hand to pick up the severed arm.
However, the moment his left hand touched the severed arm, the severed arm turned into ashes.
"Ahh!!h
The master of the Ghost Gate raised his head and let out a roar, but his eyes were filled with fear.
Because he could feel that he had lost his right arm forever.
This loss is not a loss from the physical level, but a rewriting of his existence at the level of a law.
That is, from now on, he will always have only one arm, as if he should have only one arm. Unless he can access the Origin Law level and change this "setting" back, there is no way for him to grow an arm again.
Such a method has completely exceeded the level of the Supreme Realm of the God Realm, how can this not make him afraid.
Imagine, if Wei Ziqi's target at that time was not his hand, but his head or other vital points, would he still be able to live?
Just when he was in a trance, Hou Yi on the ground had already completed all the preparations.
A leyline was extracted and refined into an arrow by him, and then it was placed on top of the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, pulled the bowstring, and aimed it at the Ghost Gate Master in the air.
"Be careful!"