Chapter 816: The Might of the Divine Spirit Crystal
Zhong Ziyu's power has climbed to an extremely terrifying realm, and his terrifying big hand seems to encompass the entire world.
On his five fingers, thousands of divine lights flowed out, intertwined with Dao Dao divine light, dazzling and dazzling, exuding heavenly might, and gradually changing.
On each finger, the light constantly lingers and changes, gradually turning into various visions.
On the thumb, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, green mountains and green waters, mountains such as jade, stretching for thousands of miles, strange and strange, water like dragons, stretching endlessly on the earth.
Above the index finger, pavilions and towers appeared, and all kinds of wonderful buildings emerged.
Above the middle finger, there are all kinds of ancient fierce beasts, or the ancient dragon, or the Nirvana Divine Phoenix, and the unicorn Xuanwu, and the fierce beasts existing in various myths appear one by one.
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On every finger, there are miraculous visions, and among these visions, they are wrapped in the power of the Heavenly Dao.
This momentum is too terrifying, even in the feelings of everyone.
This is the will of God, every finger, every vision that appears, is the will of heaven in the dark, irresistible.
Jiang Chen's divine consciousness was also oppressed to the point of almost collapse, in his senses, Zhong Ziyu seemed to be the embodiment of heaven and earth, every movement, every look, represented the rules of fate, irresistible.
Even with a single finger, you can kill dozens of gods.
"Not dead yet?"
Zhong Ziyu's eyes became more and more fierce, he pressed step by step, the giant hand kept turning in the void, and the heaven and earth continued to rotate and stir.
Around Jiang Chen's body, the protective sword qi drawn by the Jiuyang Nine Dragons Divine Skill had been derived to the extreme.
However. In the face of this terrifying coercion. Gradually lost its shape. From the original oval shape like an eggshell, it was gradually flattened, becoming narrower and thinner, and the entire barrier of the protective sword qi had been twisted to the extreme, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any time.
"Brother Jiang, you must not have anything to do!"
Chi Mengyao bit her red lip lightly. The look of worry in her eyes was very strong, because of excessive tension, she clenched her fists tightly with both hands, and the nails of her thumb had sunk into the flesh of her palms, but she didn't know it.
Everyone else was sweating.
Although no one is optimistic about Jiang Chen, being able to persist to such a point and show such strength, Jiang Chen is enough to make everyone respect.
Tumurray stood on top of a mountain in the distance, his eyes fixed on this side.
He was also following the war.
"It turns out that the strength of the Spirit Venerable with the help of the Divine Spirit Crystal is so powerful, which is completely beyond my ability. ”
"It's a pity that Jiang Chen. He is a man of God with great potential......"
Tumurray was defeated by Jiang Chen, but for Jiang Chen's talent and potential. But I sincerely admire it.
"Whirring ......"
Around Jiang Chen, the wind kept howling.
These wind sounds are not the sound of air currents, but the sound of the void cracking, churning, and rushing into the air.
Under the sound of this wind, the invisible undercurrent torrent, any tiny and almost invisible void crack, could easily swallow the thousands of troops and horses in the cultivation realm.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a bang.
Around Jiang Chen's body, the body protection sword formed by the Jiuyang Nine Dragons Divine Skill suddenly shattered, and countless sword qi splattered out in all directions.
A panicked heavenly power descended from the sky, oppressing Jiang Chen's body.
Jiang Chen's physical body was already as strong as an artifact, but under the pressure of this almost invincible force, he still felt extremely painful.
Blood stains then cracked, and blood splattered.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen's whole body was already covered in blood and turned into a bloody person.
"Humph!"
Zhong Ziyu snorted lightly, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
He urged the Divine Spirit Spar again to further increase his strength, wanting to wipe out Jiang Chen directly in one go!
But at this moment, in Jiang Chen's body, light green light began to flow out.
The sharp pain in Jiang Chen's body was gradually relieved by the appearance of this green light, and was replaced by a sense of relaxation.
"The power of the Tree of Creation has been activated!"
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, a light suddenly shot out of his eyes, and he hurriedly ran the Desolate God Scroll, desperately controlling the divine power in his body to continuously circulate the veins of his body.
The Tree of Creation was desperately absorbing the divine power emitted by the surrounding spirit crystals, swallowing every trace of every hao unceremoniously, and after refining, it was transmitted to Jiang Chen's internal organs and limbs.
Gradually, Jiang Chen's weak aura began to grow stronger.
The blood stains on his body were drying up at an extremely fast speed, turning into pieces of blood sludge and falling off, and with Jiang Chen's long roar, he seemed to be reborn in blood, appearing in everyone's field of vision with a new look!
At this moment, horror and incredulity spread in everyone's heart.
Zhong Ziyu was the same, he couldn't understand at all that Jiang Chen was obviously powerless to resist, so he could only wait for death to come. Why can he suddenly become fierce at this time, as if he was a new life?
"Zhong Ziyu, eat my sword!"
Jiang Chen let out a long roar, grabbed the Mo Yuan Sword again, the tip of the sword cut through the void, and went upstream, a wave of qi centered on the tip of the sword, and suddenly retreated to both sides, like a sharp scissors cutting through a piece of cloth.
"Get the hell out of here!"
Zhong Ziyu gritted his teeth, his face was unwilling, and he once again used the spirit spar to play a terrifying force, wanting to suppress Jiang Chen.
However, Jiang Chen's strength had reached an unstoppable state, and all the power of the divine spirit crystals that poured into his body was refined and absorbed.
In a few breaths, Jiang Chen's sword qi had already reached the space within a hundred zhang in front of Zhong Ziyu's body, and continued to advance with a momentum like a bamboo.
"How so?"
"How is that possible?"
Zhong Ziyu was already shocked in his heart, the divine spirit spar he relied on couldn't suppress Jiang Chen at all, which meant that the divine spirit spar was ineffective at all.
And without the Divine Spirit Crystal, Zhong Ziyu's strength is inferior to that of Murray, how can he resist Jiang Chen?
"Are you going to die?"
"No...... I don't want to die!" Zhong Ziyu doesn't want to die, he is the spiritual venerable of the Dongyan tribe, his status is noble, and he enjoys the respect of countless people, how can he be willing to die like this.
"Fight!"
Zhong Ziyu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and the last method came to his mind.
"Divine spirit spar, only rely on divine spirit spar!"
Zhong Ziyu had no other way, and at this point, he could only pin his hopes on the spirit spar.
He connected the seal with both hands, and the divine power around his body frantically poured into the divine spirit crystal, and then the divine spirit crystal suspended above his head turned into a stream of light and shadow, as if it was disintegrated, and flew towards the void in front of Zhong Ziyu's body! )