Chapter 694: Acting
The whole body is shrouded in black energy, and some of the bewitching women are the gods of the lich;
The thin man with a pale complexion, as if overindulged in lust, and can be blown down by a gust of wind, is the god of the dead;
The God of Flame is sturdy and fit, and he is the most beautiful man among the few who looks like a righteous god.
And the puppet god who wears a gorgeous robe and looks like a princess looks a little ordinary.
"Who are you······ The mad god of the witch world? Wang Zijia's face changed slightly, and he said with some panic.
The puppet looked at Wang Zijia coldly and said, "False god, pay attention to words, blasphemy is a capital crime." ”
"Don't talk nonsense with him, in the core area where the formation was not introduced, the outer blockade is not stable. Hurry up and make a quick decision, in case you attract some heavenly immortals of the god lord god level, it will be troublesome. The whole body was shrouded in black qi, and some bewitching lich maidens spoke directly.
Originally, he wanted to play the poor and helpless Wang Zijia a few more times, but he didn't dare to hold it up when he saw this, and at the moment when the four of them made a move, his breath churned, and his cultivation skyrocketed rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, it becomes the peak of the earth immortal!
"Damn, he is really a true god, or a peak true god close to the level of the main god, hurry up." Between the words of the flames, the feathers of fire surged down from the sky.
With his words, the bone spear, the fire feather meteor, and the god-killing spear entwined with black qi were extremely abrupt and overwhelming towards Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia was just about to fight back, and his body stiffened suddenly.
The silk threads in the sky appeared, obviously not entangled with themselves, but they made Wang Zijia's body stiff, as if rusty, and became a puppet sculpture.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, a sudden outbreak of attacks directly submerged Wang Zijia.
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After the sky attack drowned Wang Zijia, he didn't weaken much, and rushed directly to the island below.
"Boom!"
The flames exploded, and the dead air spread.
The calm core island of the Qiu family, Qingsong Island, was also detonated.
The four true gods turned their heads in unison and looked at the sky.
Under their gaze, it seemed that many invisible small things converged, and finally re-condensed into Wang Zijia.
A few people were just about to pursue, but they saw Wang Zijia take the first step.
Five little babies appeared around him, and the breath of the six people was linked, and the five babies changed their shapes, turning into twin swords, golden seals, broken spears, and expanding star fireballs.
The four weapons, because of the cultivation blessing of the peak of the earth immortals, with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, rushed towards the four of them.
In the face of the four attacks thrown by Wang Zijia at the same time, all four of them changed color in unison.
Subconsciously flickered, but found that the attack also flickered, locked on.
The four of them can only use all means.
Bones appeared on the surface of the overindulgent undead's body, growing continuously, and before the small golden seal was pressed, it turned into a huge skeleton the size of dozens of zhang.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the small golden seal was pressed down, the skeleton carried it down with its shoulder.
"Click!"
The tremendous force made its body sink and half-kneel on the ground.
The enchanting Lich Maiden's whole body was full of black energy, enveloping a large area around her, and she was plunged into a black mist.
After the twin swords rushed in, only the sound of 'Xiu Xiu' breaking through the air was heard, and there was no sound of collision and cutting.
The Broken Spear was entwined by the silk threads that kept emerging from the void, tightly straightened, and finally hovered above the puppet of the princess's dress.
The most terrifying star fireball was like a falling star, locked into flames.
The flame's face was extremely ugly, as the god of the law of flames, one day he was actually attacked with flames, and he also felt threatened.
After several failed dodges, a flaming dragon suddenly burst out of his body, slamming directly into the star-like fireball.
"Boom!"
The fireball of the stars exploded, destroying the world and destroying the world, comparable to the explosion of a super-yield hydrogen bomb.
A huge shock wave rises and spreads.
The next moment, the faces of the other three gods also changed.
The explosion of the star's fireball seemed to ignite something, and the few artifacts entangled with them flashed red in unison.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, following the explosion of the Celestial Star Fireball, four slightly smaller explosions that destroyed the world sounded again.
The three gods bore the brunt of the attack, overwhelmed by the endless flames.
Even Wang Zijia, who was floating in the air, was knocked away by the huge shock wave, and only then stopped with a slight breath.
Although the people fought in the sky, they were not too far from the ground.
After the devastating flames passed, except for the area of trees in the center that was shrouded in the unknown formation that was intended to be used to capture Wang Zijia alive, the rest of the place melted, solidified, and crystallized in the blink of an eye.
The surface of the lake, which was as huge as several cities, rose up like a white mist like clouds, and as the shock wave rushed to the lake, it was intercepted by an unknown force.
It was a perimeter blockade of Wang Zijia.
The surrounding area has become white, but the center is as clean as if it is in the eye of the wind.
"Ahem!"
"Click!"
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The four of them crawled out of the cemented crystal pit on the island, and were injured to varying degrees.
"You're looking for death!"
The most particular dress, the puppet girl in a princess dress was scorched black, her hair was burned, and in a fit of rage, her body quickly began to distort.
directly turned into a puppet-like puppet, and at the joints of the body, various splicing gaps were clearly visible.
In the cracks, countless silk threads emerged from it, and when they wriggled, it was as if each silk thread had life. Extremely treacherous and evil.
These silk threads, in the anger of the other party, were inserted into the unknown formation below.
Suddenly, countless runes flickered, a strange multi-horned star pattern lit up, and dense silk threads rushed out of the formation, overwhelmingly rushing towards Wang Zijia.
This power is completely different from the previous few people, there is a hidden power of immortals, Wang Zijia clearly feels that it seems to be about to control him at any time.
Seeing this, the remaining three frowned slightly, but their bodies flashed in tacit understanding, and they all surrounded Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia kept moving, but he couldn't get rid of the lock of the silk thread.
And as more and more silk threads gathered around, he clearly felt his body stiffening, as if he was about to turn into a puppet.
While dodging the silk thread, he prevented the three from chasing and intercepting him.
"Boom!"
At a certain moment, a bowstring vibrated sounded, and Wang Zijia's whole body froze.
In the next moment, a silk thread of lightning rushed down, penetrating countless defenses and directly inserting into Wang Zijia's arm.
"I see how you still run······"
Before the puppet-like puppet could say anything, he saw the stiff Wang Zijia's body collapse and turn into countless Gu worms. The puppet's silk thread wrapped around a white flesh worm the size of a finger.
"Damn, I hate the plague god!"
The puppet puppet wanted to move again, but the other three sensed something, their faces changed in unison, and they suddenly looked into the distance.
In the distance, at the edge of the lake, Wang Zijia's figure suddenly reunited and emerged.
At this moment, he was wearing broken armor, holding a broken crystal spear entwined by a golden dragon, and the flames all over his body were rising, and his momentum was amazing, like a god of fire.
Wang Zijia smiled at the four of them and said, "I won't play with you anymore, let's go!" ”
With his words, Wang Zijia's whole body strength gathered, and a shot stabbed forward.
I saw a light curtain emerge at the edge of the lake.
This is the blockade power spread by the formation in the center to prevent Wang Zijia from escaping.
However, because the core power is all concentrated on the inner island, this external effect is originally just an effect of isolating movement.
But because Wang Zijia did not enter the inner circle of the formation to which the forbidden land belonged, it became the last barrier to prevent Wang Zijia from escaping.
With Wang Zijia at full power, a blow that can hurt the immortals is struck.
"Wave!"
Unsurprisingly, the barrier was poked out of a big hole by Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia smiled calmly, full of confidence and wanted to rush out of it and escape to heaven.
"Useless waste!"
At this moment, above the nine heavens, a scolding sounded.
Wang Zijia's face changed drastically.
"Boom!"
Before he could react, a thunderclap exploded, and the hole pierced by him was pierced, and the silver thunder smashed towards him like thunder.
"Bump!"
"Crack!"
Wang Zijia was hit without accident and smashed into the Qingsong Lake below like a meteor, but did not sink to the bottom, but floated on the surface of the lake.
Countless lightning bolts flowed quickly on his body like snakes, causing Wang Zijia to tremble constantly, and various dark fragments kept falling out of his body, which were countless Gu worms that had been electrocuted.
When Wang Zijia's torso was one-fifth thinner, he died of an unknown number of Gu worms, and the current subsided.
Immediately, Wang Zijia struggled to get up, and his body was still trembling.
Standing on the surface of the lake, my body spasmed, and I looked up slightly like the afterglow of a high (harmonious) tide.
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The sky, the current converged, and finally turned into a tall figure.
Blonde neck-length hair, tall and toned body, slightly square perfect face, some taste of ancient Greek sculptures, and the whole body exudes the perfection and power of a male god.
At this moment, the other party's originally calm and indifferent face looked at Wang Zijia with some surprise, and seemed to have some appreciation for Wang Zi Can's ability to resist his blow so easily.
"Exotic gods, give you a chance to become my god. Surrender to me, Lord of the gods, master of the sky and thunder, and you will be redeemed. ”
The voice was majestic and sacred, and ordinary people would seem to sink into an endless sinking when they heard it, turning into an idiot who only knew how to praise the Lord of the sky and thunder.
Wang Zijia suddenly smiled, smiling brightly.
"It's just a fried bird like you, what a thing!"
Thunder's face turned cold, and the electricity on his body flickered.
However, before he could do anything, he saw Wang Zijia crushing something first.
"Weng!"
Suddenly, a crystal mirror-like thing appeared next to Wang Zijia.
Seven people stepped out of it.
Heavenly Immortal Li Benlin led the team, and six familiar or unfamiliar Earth Immortals followed one after another.
The faces of the Lord of Thunder and the four gods behind him changed in unison, but the mutation was not over yet.
The moment Immortal Li Benlin stepped out of the crystal mirror channel, seven fluorescent sparks immediately floated out of his body, and they continued to grow larger while rising rapidly.
"Weng!"
(End of chapter)