Chapter 1227: You Are God
The colossus was wearing a crimson cloak, stepping on the starlight, with the night above his head, looking down at Bifeitu and No. 22 in the wind and sand, its appearance was exactly the same as Lin Qiye, but the temperament was more solemn.
This is not the [Monkey King Law Phase] drawn from the Great Sage, nor is it the [Qingyuan Law Phase] that Yang Jian taught him.
This is Lin Qiye's complete integration of the two, creating his own [Law Heaven and Earth], the appearance is not a demon ape, nor is it a Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch, but Lin Qiye himself.
[Law Heaven and Earth] is a secret method mastered by a few gods in Great Xia, as long as there is aura, it can be used without spiritual power, which is also the only strongest means that Lin Qiye can use when all spiritual power is drained!
"Is that him?" Seeing this scene, No. 22 frowned, and said puzzledly, "His spiritual power should have been drained...... What kind of ability is this? β
Bifeitu, who had one of his arms cut off, had an equally gloomy and solemn face.
At this moment, a vertical eye opened from between Lin Qiye's eyebrows, and a terrifying coercion swept out!
Under the gaze of this vertical eye, Bifeitu and No. 22 only felt that their bodies were stagnant, as if a pair of invisible big hands were holding their bodies, and they were rigidly bound in place.
This is the original [Qingyuan Law Phase] supernatural power, and at this moment, it has also been integrated into his own Law by Lin Qiye.
The Dharma Statue that stood up to the sky and the earth, with a flick of his fingers, accompanied by the howling wind, a long sword swept across the sky like a long rainbow, and slashed straight towards No. 22's body!
No. 22's eyes shrank, and he couldn't care about anything else, and the threefold "Klein" realm in his body exploded at the same time, and the pink qi wave rushed backwards towards his body, and then he barely opened the shackles of his vertical eyes and staggered backwards.
The Tiancong Cloud Sword grazed his heart, cutting off one of No. 22's wrists like a knife cutting tofu.
In a miserable scream, Wang Zhi's [Holy Grail] was swept out dozens of meters away by the wind along with the severed palm.
At the same time, the Dharma Statue that stood up to the heavens and the earth stepped out and flashed directly in front of Bifeitu's body, and the black arm the size of the mountain was raised high, carrying the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and smashed down!
Bifeitu, who was cut off by the [Sword] of a supreme divine arm, could not bear this blow with strength alone, and he could not use the divine ruins, so he could only grit his teeth and retreat sharply.
Bangββ!!
The fist of the law phase smashed down into the desert, and the terrifying sandstorm rolled up into the sky, Bifei Tu snorted, and his body flew upside down hundreds of meters, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
He slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on the Dharma Image, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and an incandescent heart in his chest beat wildly, quickly repairing the injuries in his body.
"It's just a minor injury...... That body is cheating! Within the Faxiang, Lin Qiye's soul muttered to himself.
The punch of Bifeitu before, directly smashed several of his ribs, and even his internal organs were almost shattered, if it weren't for the fact that his body had been baptized by the power of faith, and he had swallowed the peach, the strength had surpassed the same level by several times, I am afraid that this punch would have completely shattered him.
And Lin Qiye's punch, although it will not be lighter than the non-figure injury, but through the terrifying recovery power of the heart, it will be dissolved into a minor injury between breaths.
Everyone is in the "Klein" realm, and although Lin Qiye, who has many divine ruins, is beyond the standard, he is still under the constraints of the realm, and Bifei Tu, who can transplant the torso of the Supreme God, is completely a monster!
Lin Qiye had no doubt that even if he was a god, if he was caught off guard by a punch from Bifeitu, he would have to be beaten.
After a scuffle, Lin Qiye, Bifeitu, and No. 22 stabilized their bodies in three directions, alerting each other, and the battle was about to break out.
"No...... what about the Holy Grail?"
No. 22 clutched his bloody wrist and swept his gaze around, but he didn't see the [Holy Grail] that had been cut off.
Lin Qiye, who was in the state of the law phase, his eyes narrowed, and he was extremely sensitive to the perception of aura, but suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked up at the sky!
The vast clear sky was gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if someone had covered the heads of the people with a black veil.
The daylight gradually dimmed, the golden yellow sand was swallowed up by the darkness little by little, and the icy cold wind blew across the desert, like the middle of winter night, killing and lonely.
A bright crescent moon slowly rises from the end of the night sky.
This is not Lin Qiye's ability.
"Is there anyone else in this treasure trove?" Lin Qiye had a sense of foreboding.
Before the words of the 22nd fell, the bright crescent moon suddenly spun strangely in the air, turning into a light lonely boat, rippling in the night sky, slowly sailing towards everyone.
In the crescent moon boat, an old man stood like a ghost.
In his left hand, he clutched a severed arm dripping with blood, and in front of him floated a dark golden goblet.
"The Holy Grail?"
"My hand?"
No. 22 exclaimed at the same time as Bifeitu.
I saw that the old man was holding a broken arm, staring at Bifei Tu below with fiery eyes, as if he was looking at an extremely rare treasure, and a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth:
"God won't die I'm Sumerian...... Unexpectedly, such a good sacrifice was sent in, and after a hundred years of dormancy, it was finally time to harvest. β
With five fingers, he clasped the arm of the supreme god and squeezed it hard!
Bangββ!
The arm turned into a bloodshot and merged into the [Holy Grail], and the shaking wine rose rapidly, not only filling up the loss of the previous 22nd wish, but also multiplying several times as a whole, almost overflowing the mouth of the cup!
"Not good! Stop him!! Lin Qiye seemed to think of something, Fa Xiang's lips opened slightly, and his voice echoed in the air like thunder.
No. 22 and Bifeitu also realized that something was wrong, and the two of them flew up at the same time and rushed towards the crescent moon boat in the sky.
No. 22 raised the [Scepter] in his hand, and was about to urge, when the void in front of him suddenly distorted!
Black hair stretched out of the void like a waterfall, enveloping No. 22's figure, and a weak and boneless palm poked out of the black hair, holding lightly on the upper half of the [Scepter], instantly stopping the [Scepter] from knocking it down.
The pupils of No. 22 shrank suddenly, and three times the spiritual power of "Klein" churned, trying to wrestle with that palm, but no matter how hard he tried, the [Scepter] seemed to be clamped by someone, and he didn't move!
This seemingly weak palm has such terrifying power?!
When the 22nd was shocked, a slender and fair figure walked out of the tumbling hair.
It was a woman in a white robe, with a frosty face, holding the [Scepter] in her left hand, holding a spear in her right hand, squinting at No. 22, and an unprecedented sense of oppression surged into his heart.
"This woman ......" No. 22 seemed to see the shadow of a familiar woman from those beautiful eyes, and horror appeared on his face!
"God! You are God!! β