Chapter 155: Divine Thought Descends

After Zhang Qian made up his mind, he didn't hesitate, and when he grabbed it, his five fingers were like hooks and sickles, as if he could crush this space.

Click!

On the high platform, the golden statue was suddenly alarmed, the fingertips trembled slightly, the gold paint on the body peeled off, revealing the delicate skin, as if it had life, the clothes fluttered, raised the hand and pressed it over, slowly to the end, but it gave people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain, the two palms touched a little, silent, but saw the cracks spread out along the texture on the palms like ink, and then the huge impact suddenly swept away, like a golden wave, making the entire Jiugong Golden Pagoda tremble, just like the bronze bell that was struck in the ancient temple, and there was blood spilled out between Zhang Qian's fingers, which turned into dust in the sound, but in a moment, the wound healed as before。

One person, one god, one shock, is evenly divided.

The palm of the god's hand cracked, and the crack spread from the palm of the hand, and in an instant, it crawled all over the back of the hand.

Zhang Qian's arm was sore, and his fingertips were cracked.

However, the Leakless Spirit Body was strong and powerful, and the self-healing ability of the Divine Mind Advent Ratio in Chapter 155 allowed him to recover in an instant.

Raise your hand and slap it out again.

Tianyi Divine Water was wrapped between his five fingers, like a tidal wave, undulating and undulating, and a powerful force burst out from his palm and scattered in the air.

The sound of the water was like thunder.

Although this god is extremely fierce and not inferior to him in terms of strength, at this time, there is no human heart to dominate, and his flaws are exposed.

Both the moves and the speed seem single and mediocre.

Zhang Qian's palm struck, the strength of the mess, a little more transparent cultivators, in the face of this move must avoid its edge, and then make a counterattack, but this god is not dodging, raising his feet to step down from the altar, at the same time raise his hand to greet him, want to intercept, but the whole process is half a beat slower than Zhang Qian, the palm has not yet been spread, then hit the small arm, click, cracks, like a tile hit by a sharp hammer. This time the fight seems simple and ordinary, but in fact, the power is fierce to the extreme, but both sides are not deceitful, even if it looks unusually simple, but it was not the main god of this Nine Palace Golden Pagoda who had previously suffered the palm power, but a mountain.

The scene must have been thrilling, with the mountains collapsing and the earth and rocks rolling like clouds and water.

The terrifying power was dissolved extremely simple, the god staggered, and the foot that had just been raised fell back all of a sudden, and the hard altar was torn apart, the burly body was like a dull puppet, and was slammed on the wall, and the hard Jiugong Golden Pagoda was like a mud cake, and was shocked out of the ripple indentation, but the expression still did not change in the slightest, only the same indifference and majesty as always, the kind of indifference to the common people's divinity, gently shook his shoulders, straightened his body, and opened his lips lightly, but before he could open his mouth to speak, Zhang Qian walked calmly, bullied forward, and pointed at the fingertips, like the stars in the night。

A strong sense of slaughter shrouded away.

The fingertips were between the eyebrows of the god.

There is still half a foot away, and the surrounding space has been filled with cracks, through these black cracks, you can faintly see the scene in the quiet room, only a few furnishings can be seen, such as beds, futons, Several cases, have become a pile of rags, like the mess left after the passage of a hurricane, the aftermath of the previous two battles with the god actually penetrated the barrier of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda and passed into the building ship, and the sharp breath contained in this finger was even more terrifying, it actually directly tore apart the body of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda, but it still looked unpretentious in this narrow space, but the god had already felt the danger.

There was a slight hint of anger and a hint of solemnity in his indifferent and noble expression.

The hands are crossed and held in front of the chest.

The silver light was swallowed, and the surrounding space was still shattering, and the arms of the gods were like thousands of sword qi slashing at the same time, bursting out with dazzling golden streamers, like blazing sparks.

The sleeves of the gorgeous clothes were shattered into rags, floating in the air, and were torn into powder by the scattered sword intent.

The inner wall of the golden pagoda has been torn apart by cracks, like a ruined ancient city, broken and ruined.

In the ashram, everything was gone, and the furnishings were shattered into powder, like dust around the golden pagoda.

Eventually, the god's arms shattered as if a gilded porcelain had been shattered, and the debris flew away.

However, the god remained unmoved, leaning against the high wall, his expression majestic, as if unshakable, his lips slightly opened, and he spat out a jerky and cold word: "Blasphemer, eternal destruction." ”

Zhang Qian's face was the same, more indifferent than the gods, more impersonal, no fear, no nervousness, and then a trace of blue water gradually surged on his arm, and in an instant, like a storm crashing on the shore, the original sharp fingertips were suddenly endowed with a vast and infinite power, and at the same time mobilized Tianyi Shenshui to cast a tidal sword technique, fusing the two supernatural powers into one place, the destructive power possessed is by no means as simple as adding up, it is completely a kind of essential transformation, the White Tiger Xingchen Qi is incomparable, and the Tianyi Divine Water that integrates the power of the tides is even more irresistible, and the fingertips that have been stagnant suddenly soared, as if destroying and decaying。

The two arms of the gods, along with their shoulders, suddenly exploded, turning into countless golden streamers.

The power of terror is unleashed in an extreme time, not as simple as penetrating a small hole, but annihilating in pieces, and then the entire body cracks and disintegrates.

Bursts of white turbulence were formed in the cracks in the gods' bodies.

It is all kinetic energy that has not been dissolved and died.

It's just that the time is too short to spread.

But it is not difficult to imagine what terrifying destructive power these turbulence will produce when they shoot out, and even the monks in the late stage of the Hundred Bones Unblocked Realm can easily wipe them out.

However, the disintegrated body has not had time to vent that power, although the body is broken, but still maintains the original outline, it is such a short time that people can not reflect, the dome of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda suddenly descended a thought like an abyssal sea, through the air wanton diffuse true qi, ignoring the distance and the broken space inside the golden pagoda, suddenly poured into the broken body of the gods, in an instant, the tens of millions of fragments that presented a radioactive explosion gathered in an instant, along the trajectory that left before, as if it was a time reversal, it looked extremely magical。 The thought was almost substantial, and although it was invisible, it seemed to exude a divine light that was impossible to look at.

The gods that had collapsed were directly forcibly gathered and reshaped by this vast idea descending from the sky.

Zhang Qian didn't think about it, almost like instinct, and then retreated.

Fast as a streamer, shaped like a sword swimming.

Then the indifferent god quietly opened his eyes, the crystal deep eyes calmly looked at everything in the temple, his eyes were like flowing water, the milky white divine light was sprinkled all over, the broken Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda was repaired in an instant, scorching, clean as new, the original precarious space, stabilized in an instant, the whole process did not need to blink an eye to end the time, and then punched, like the tide of golden divine light swirling between the fingers, continuous condensation, turned into thousands of milky white silk wool, it looked extremely gentle, as if harmless, but whisking the whip in the air, it seemed that the whole space was trembling。

With the restoration of the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda by the milky white divine radiance, that strong idea came, and the entire space was once again in the hands of the people.

Zhang Qian's retreating figure was imprisoned in an instant by the spatial power used around him.

The fist is getting closer!

It seemed like it could shatter his chest in the blink of an eye, but the indifferent thought came faster.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The cold and ruthless voice seemed to be remembered from the sky, and it seemed to be drunk on the head, entering the heart, and constantly echoing in the divine court, like a stormy wave, which could simply shatter the divine soul.

Zhang Qian only felt that his mind seemed to have been hit by thunder, and there were signs of collapse, all his memories and emotions were in vain, and he had no idea of resisting.

At the same time, the remaining sealing runes on the temples suddenly cracked, endless shimmers poured down, blending into the soul, the signs of collapse were gradually contained, more and more solidified, the original vague like a fog like the soul actually had a trace of humanoid outline, although like a candlelight silhouette, still not very clear, but compared to the previous moment, how much more powerful than several times, but the silhouette outline still failed to withstand the invasion of the sound, in an instant, it was torn apart, the temple seal runes have been broken, the warm light has also flowed out, and then, the runes on the palace cave shattered, and the Shenting cave was suddenly filled with a clear sound, like the wind into the pine, which is particularly pleasing to the ear.

The shattered spirit condensed again, and the outline became clearer.

And the cold voice, echoing for a long time, gradually faded away.

The whole world fell silent all of a sudden, and the tips of Zhang Qian's ears trembled slightly, as if he heard a slight tremor.

Suddenly I opened my eyes, and I saw a powerful fist close to my chest.

It was silent, but the auditory acupoint was opened up, and his hearing was doubled, and he could already hear some heavy frequencies that could not be captured by the human ear, which made his thoughts suddenly return to reality.

His face changed suddenly, and he was extremely solemn.

However, his heart was extremely calm, without a trace of panic, and he grasped the current situation well, like a picture that had been outlined in advance, and although everything that happened now was extremely dangerous, it did not exceed his expectations and judgments, and naturally there would be no panic. He had already expected that the god on Tianlu Peak would drop his mind at a critical moment to turn the tide, after all, every doppelganger is the source of his strength, providing incense and faith, and will not allow it to be easily damaged, but it can only be lowered by his mind, it is impossible to descend divine power across thousands of miles, especially between the two There is also a barrier between the cave and the Wangxia Fairy's building boat, which is like two worlds.

If there is really such a ability, then this god has at least reached the realm of refining the gods and reversing the void, and can directly tear apart the vast world, and the fugue is too void.

Zhang Qian has also read a lot of historical materials and classics in the cultivation world in the past two or three years, and he knows that if there are cultivators of this level in the Tiansanqing Palace in Luofu Dadong today, he may not be able to find such a master in the sect.

(To be continued)